There are many women who have seen the loom on the first day, and after a night of rumors, there are more people who come the next day, although the courtyard of Ling Fei's house is not small, but it can't accommodate so many people, fortunately, there is basically no problem after a few people make a few looms, so they moved to the tribal square, where the place is wide, and the whole tribe has no problem with 1,800 people in the past, and now it has become the place with the largest population density in the tribe, and the lively guards on the wall keep looking over. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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After having breakfast with Ling Fei, Ling Ya went back with the child in her arms, although there were only two people in the family, she and Qinghu were the only two people in the family, but there were also a lot of small family affairs, she waited until Hua Rui and the old priest and others passed before leaving, as long as Ling Fei had someone by her side, she would be more relieved.

I didn't figure it out yesterday, today Ling Fei took the small bowl of powder and looked at it again, the powder was not all white, with a faint yellow, I don't know if she didn't see it clearly last night or was oxidized by the air, but the faint fruity fragrance was still there, but it became nothing.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Fei still decided to give it a handful, of course, not to use people, but to use the pheasants they raised, and divide the fruit powder into three parts, one part is fried in a pot to dark yellow, one is taken out after boiling with water for five minutes, and the last one is not treated in any way, not to mention, the taste of this fruit powder is more fragrant after cooking, and even the stamens that cannot be seen by the eyes ask Ling Fei what she is cooking, this taste may not be much for men who like big fish and meat, but it definitely has quite a new gravitational pull for people who like light.

Ling Fei said about this pink fruit, Hua Rui didn't know about this thing, but the old priest knew a little, but what he said was the same as what Ling Ya said, that is, it was poisonous and couldn't be eaten, and asked Ling Fei to brush the pot a few more times, this was not a joke.

Seeing that the old priest didn't know each other, Ling Fei also stopped looking for someone to ask again, and went to the pheasant pen with three servings of fruit powder.

The pheasants were frightened when the tribe was attacked, and they barely laid eggs for a few days, and only recovered after careful feeding. Ling Fei is looking for a chicken pen that belongs to her family, after a few months of captivity, these pheasants have also faded a lot of wildness, seeing that the people not only did not hide but also rushed over, Ling Fei poured the fried fruit powder into it, and the leading pheasants ate this food for the first time and tried it twice, and then ate it without raising their heads.

There are not many fruit powders, and there are even fewer in three parts, the two big and strong pheasants in the lead seem to be the small leaders here, and the general food is that they eat it and then the other pheasants eat, Ling Fei put less and only the two of them can eat it, and after a few clicks, the fruit powder in the wooden trough was eaten cleanly, Ling Fei remembered these two chickens, and asked the person who poured water for the chickens next to him to help take a look at the two chickens, and if there was anything unusual, he would tell her, the man nodded busily, and Ling Fei concocted the same method to go to the long-eared beast's den and the three-cornered horse.

The three servings of fruit powder were all eaten, even if the one was not treated, there was no abnormal reaction for the time being, Ling Fei was not in a hurry, and waited patiently.

There were more than twenty triangular horses tied to the simple grass shed, which were all important laborers who were domesticated and ready to carry loads, so Ling Fei put boiled fruit powder on them, and the long-eared beast grabbed three to try them, and after eating, they made a mark on the legs of the three with straw ropes for easy observation.

After feeding the three fruit powders, Ling Fei did not rush back, but looked at the three-cornered horses that were grazing with their heads down outside the grass shed, except for the first adult three-cornered horse that was captured alive and tossed for a long time before stopping, the later three-cornered horses may have been very honest from the beginning because they already had companions here, giving grass to grass and water to drink, the more the number of three-cornered horses, the easier to manage, Ling Fei thought that they would be used for cultivation next year, and a while ago he specially found someone to rub a thick special straw rope to make a cage cover, this kind of grass was said to Ling Fei by the old priest, Triangle horses don't like this taste the most, save them a lot of effort to get the straw rope and then let these to chew, Xu is this period of time to raise some of the wild, after the cage cover these triangle horses have no special reflection, at first rubbed non-stop, and then how to rub can not rub off the honest, since then the tribe has divided a special man in the morning in the Wan pull these triangle horses to the river to drink water, on the one hand, because these big guys drink a lot of water a day, on the other hand, they want these triangle horses to get used to some simple instructions, For example, she walked wherever she went, or stopped, and so on, she didn't want to spend a lot of effort and end up being unable to do anything, it would be a waste of energy.

Not to mention, this triangular horse is really a very docile animal, after a period of deliberate exercise has achieved initial results, and now it will not want to break free from the reins and run away if it is pulled out, but it has to be led by a man, or it will be difficult for a woman to hold on. When it came to taking salt, Ling Fei thought of the triangle horse, the triangle horse is more important than people, and with the warriors of their tribe, it is easier to come and go, and it is easy to deal with anything that happens, but these triangle horses have never had such a long journey experience, and I don't know if this can be done.

Ling Fei stayed here for more than half a year and attracted the attention of the people next to her, a few people who cleaned up the horse shed patted their chests and asked Ling Fei to go back and rest well, if there was anything abnormal about these long-eared beasts or triangular horses, they would immediately tell her, in the eyes of the rest of the tribe, although Ling Fei didn't go hunting, she was the busiest person in the tribe, how could this kind of staring thing trouble her, it was difficult to be gracious, Ling Fei thanked her and went back.

When Ling Fei tossed the powder fruit just now, the old priest kept watching, and now he saw her come back empty-handed and asked, although it is okay now, Ling Fei does not dare to guarantee that it has been fine, maybe the effect is slow, he just said that he has to wait and observe, and the old priest will not ask more, but he found the person who picked the powder fruit and asked carefully, he knew that Ling Fei rarely did useless things, since she must have something special about this thing like this powder fruit, and if she interrogated carefully, she might find any clues, but the result still disappointed him.

The matter of the powder fruit can only be paused for a while, Ling Fei began to toss the strange things they carried back again, and found a few dried fruits after half a morning's effort, cashew nuts and hazelnuts and pine nuts and the like, although these things are not the food of the eight books, but I heard that the people who came to find them said that the trees are all large and large, and it is predicted that they will harvest a lot when the leaves fall.