Chapter 3: Straw Baskets

Ling Ya was just about to say something more, but the woman who gave her face yesterday walked over and looked at them coldly, "Ling Ya, it's time to eat, the hunting team is about to leave." After saying that, he didn't give a single look, turned around and walked out of the cave.

"Ling Fei, I'm leaving, there is no extra food in the morning, you bear with me, I'll find some wild fruits for you when I'm hunting." Speaking of this, Aya bent down and whispered in her ear, "Aqiu, she doesn't like you, don't provoke her." ”

Patting her on the shoulder, Ling Ya got up and walked out.

After breakfast, the chaotic footsteps are getting farther and farther away, Luo Lingfei knows that this is the people of the clan organized to go out hunting, after a night's rest, her body has recovered a lot, and she can slowly stand up by herself, since she wants to live a good life here, then she has to go out to see the environment she is in, and more importantly, she has to find something to eat, this is not her small physique really can't last long.

The cave is about more than 500 square meters in size, and there is still some sunlight at the entrance of the cave, and the position where the sun has not been seen for many years is dark and damp, and there is a faint smell of mold. There are a lot of simple beds made of dead grass and animal skins on the ground near the stone wall, and there are a lot of polished bones and stone tools next to the bed, and no pottery has been found.

The two sisters live about five meters away from the mouth of the cave, Ling Fei walked out with the help of the stone wall, and suddenly opened up in front of the entrance of the cave, the cave is halfway up the mountainside, and there is a yellow-green meadow extending under the gentle slope, and at the end of the meadow is an endless primeval forest, the breeze is Buddha, it is really a green pine like a wave, and the deer is singing in the green valley.

Ling Fei once went to a primeval forest located in Changbai Mountain, at that time the visual shock on the tour bus was far from catching up with now, in this primeval forest that spanned thousands of miles, the sea of trees was endless, and from time to time there was a roar from an animal in the forest, the roar was like a drop of cold water dripping into the oil pot, causing countless chorus, so far away, she could feel the vibration of the ground, at this time she felt the law of the real law of nature - the law of the jungle, suitable for survival.

There was a flat ground outside the cave, and several women of the clan were burying the blood and food scraps on the ground, and if these things were not disposed of, animals would soon follow the smell.

Seeing Ling Fei come out, several women who were busy stopped their movements and looked over, many of them had sympathy and contempt, and the woman named Ah Qiu pouted and said, "Yo, get up, I thought you died inside, what are you doing here, there is no food for you here." ”

The others seemed to be accustomed to this situation, and they didn't dissuade it, and after seeing the excitement, they continued their work one after another, but there was a short woman next to Ah Qiu pulling her, "Hurry up and clean up, go collect wild vegetables and wild fruits, yesterday's prey is not enough, let's pick some more today." ”

Ah Qiu glanced at Ling Fei stupidly, "Yes, some people are born to waste food and don't work, but they still drag others down, I really don't know what this person thinks." ”

Ling Fei learned from her memory that this Ah Qiu was the wife of the current patriarch, when the patriarch went out hunting with a strong young man, Ah Qiu took the women of the clan to collect wild vegetables, wild fruits and dry firewood, because she had to prepare for the snow, the work of the women in the clan was very heavy recently, and it happened that Ling Fei fell ill at this time, and Ah Qiu was even more bored with her.

Ling Fei wanted to familiarize herself with the environment with them, so she naturally had to endure her cold words, as if she hadn't heard it, she asked, "Sister Aqiu, I'm already fine, I'll go out with you today to find something to eat." ”

"Forget it, if you get sick again, Aya won't have to fight hard?" Hearing that she was going out, Ah Qiu looked bored, the last time Ling Fei went to collect and fell ill, although Ling Ya didn't say anything, her attitude towards herself was very cold, although she didn't say it, she must have blamed herself for her cold words to Ling Fei, Ling Ya is different from her waste sister, Ling Ya is very popular among the women in the clan, and it is not good for her to offend her again.

After several women packed up and each carried a few old furs and prepared to leave, Ah Qiu snorted coldly and left first, looking too lazy to pay attention to her.

After she left, the woman named Honghua, who had dissuaded Ah Qiu just now, glanced at Ling Fei and motioned for her to follow, and Ling Fei was as good as a stream.

In this harsh world, people can only survive by clinging to the clan, and they have just passed through and have to endure everything before they can gain a foothold.

On the right side of the gentle slope of the cave, a waist-deep field of weed, and in the middle of the meadow there was a clear path, which the group walked through for about half an hour, and then turned the hill and a small forest appeared in front of it.

The grove is full of fruit trees, red and yellow fruits, and the branches are full of fruits.

After walking for a while, Ling Fei's back was already soaked with sweat, and she had a new understanding of the weakness of her current body, especially missing the time when she was jumping around and climbing mountains and trees.

As she bent down to breathe, the women were quick enough to pick the fruit and put it on the flat skin, put about five or six of them, grabbed the four horns of the fur, wrapped the fruit firmly in the fur, said hello to Aqiu, and returned to the cave.

Ling Fei only then understood the role of the fur in their hands, but this was too laborious, the large animal skins were used for many purposes, and the women's animal skins were all sewn together with some corners, the area was small, and the stitched places were not strong, so they could only fit a few at a time, and it took an hour to go back and forth on the road, and they couldn't get much in a day.

Ling Fei was speechless, when did the animal skins have to be transported, and there were no bags or baskets in this place? Thinking of the basket, I glanced up at the thatch swaying on the side of the road, and suddenly had an idea in my heart.

The most on the mountain is weeds, Ling Fei casually pulled a handful of thatch to test the toughness, this season's weeds are the strongest to weave things, Ling Fei's fingers fly, and began to deal with the half-withered yellow thatch in his hand.

Everyone was busy sending the fruits of the branches back to the cave, Ling Fei's endless behavior of picking grass on the side was blinded by others, it was really a useless person, and she didn't collect it after spending half a day coming to the mountain, Ah Qiu noticed that she didn't even bring animal skins, and sneered, her mother was such a powerful person, giving birth to such a waste.

Ling Fei didn't notice all kinds of unfriendly eyes, and concentrated on weaving straw baskets with thatch.

Ling Fei's experience is similar to that of the owner of this body, born in a mountain with underdeveloped transportation, because of poverty, both parents went out to work, Ling Fei lived with her elderly grandmother, grandma is an old Chinese medicine doctor, in order to reduce the burden on the family, little Ling Fei often followed her grandmother to the mountains to pick mountain mushrooms and herbs, and returned home to dry them separately. xh118