272.Chapter 272

Bending over, I slowly cleared the open space in front of the house, which was very spacious, and cut out the area of the big elm tree. The vacant lot, stretching out to the path outside, is about the size of a basketball court. One-third is shaded by branches of the great elm tree. The fine light is refracted through the gaps in the leaves and falls to the ground, mottled and dotted.

Looking at the big elm tree, Jiang Qing couldn't help but think of the elm money she had seen, and the taste was sour and sweet. At this moment, the petals of the big elm tree wither and begin to bear fruit, and the branches of the big elm tree will be full of elm money in autumn......

Perhaps, she should let Wolf Mo dig a well under the big elm tree.

Taoyuan does not have modern furniture, and the summer is hot and hot, so if there is a well, you can also hang the picked mountain fruits in a rattan basket and chill it in the well. Uneaten meals can also be put into the well to avoid spoiling, thinking so, Jiang Qing only felt that the well had a lot of benefits.

Of course, the idea of building running water out of bamboo in the kitchen has not dissipated. It is more convenient to build tap water from bamboo than to fetch water. The wells were only thought to be more convenient in the summer or in the harsh winter, and they did not spend the winter in Taoyuan.

There is no way to know whether the winter in Taoyuan is cold to the bone. At that time, she could not guarantee that the river would freeze, in which case the tap water made of bamboo would probably freeze.

Thinking of the benefits of the well, Jiang Qing inevitably thought of Shanguo.

The Beast God Continent is rich in mountain fruits, and she may be able to go to the mountains and forests to dig a few favorite fruit trees and plant them in a corner of the yard. Of course, it doesn't need to be too big so as not to block the sunlight in the courtyard.

When Jiang Qing was tidying up the open space in front of the house, Wolf Mo walked back and forth twice, carrying tables, chairs and wooden cabinets made of logs. Jiang Qing looked at it and was very satisfied, just looking at it, he knew that the object was very strong and durable, although it was not beautiful, but it looked generous and practical.

"Jiang Qing, don't get it. I have time to tidy up, I'll go to my mother's side to get clay pots, clay pots and food, you go to the kitchen to make a fire, this drizzle is not good for your health for a long time! Wolf Mo carefully moved the solid wardrobe into the bedroom, staring at the neatly filled house.

He only felt that the whole atrium was warm, and in the kitchen, he took back some pottery bowls, bamboo chopsticks, wooden basins and other things, and prepared some new ones.

The large pieces of pottery were still on the side of the council house, and the men of the various families were shouted to go to the council house to get them.

The sky is getting dark, and the time is approaching to meet the demons.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and the mist covered the mountains in the distance, like a thin coat covering the entire Taoyuan Valley, and the looming roof ridge was half-hidden, hidden among the mist and mountain forests.

Looking at it from afar, there is an indescribable smell of dust.

"Great! Come back quickly, and I'll get ready for the evening." By the way, remember to call Aunt Qing and them over......" Jiang Qing washed her hands and explained to Wolf Mo.

Tonight, the tribe officially adopted private ownership.

Distribute pottery and food one by one. There is a set share of furniture, etc., and if you exceed the share, you have to exchange food. Or make your own zuò, so as to avoid wasting labor to the greatest extent.

"Why are you calling them?" The wolf was unswerving, frowning.

He had thought about the world of two people a long time ago, and his wish was finally realized. At first glance, Jiang Qing asked him to invite his parents over, and he was suddenly unhappy.

"Poof!" Jiang Qing couldn't help laughing, chuckled, and said, "Where do you want to go, inviting Aunt Qing and Uncle Wolf over for a meal tonight can be regarded as a housewarming." The matter over there in the pottery kiln, I also have to ask Aunt Qing what she means, the tribe will have to pick and collect mountain fruits and wild vegetables from tomorrow, and these things must be subdivided and discussed, otherwise it will be difficult to distinguish for a while. ”

Today, the tribe has not yet been fully built, and can only be said to be semi-private ownership.

It is necessary to wait until the tiles and pottery are all evenly divided, and then it can be said that private ownership can really be implemented. After all, the tribe still needs people to be busy burning pottery, and these busy pottery burners can't go to the mountains and forests to pick and collect mountain fruits and vegetables......

So, how do they stock up on food at home?

It has to be evenly divided by those clansmen who don't need to burn pottery, and these things have to be discussed in advance, otherwise there will be a conflict when the time comes, but it will be too late!

Wolf Mo touched his face and nodded silently in recognition.

Seeing that Wolf Mo was far away, Jiang Qing went to the kitchen to light a fire, prepared less hot water, and washed his hair and took a bath when Wolf Mo came back. In the afternoon, busy building tiles and moving things, the hair of Wolf Mo's shawl was knotted, and his face was covered with dust.

In the bathroom next to the kitchen, wolf ink made the style of a bathtub with stones, and the earth was paved with wooden boards. Looking at it, I feel that the high-end atmosphere is high-grade, and there is a clay jar placed on the kitchen stove, which should be used to boil soup in the open space.

In the corner of the kitchen, there was a bamboo rat and a bamboo chicken tied up, but it was not the one that Jiang Qing and they caught last night. The green vines were tied tightly, and the bamboo rats were busy all day, and they only gnawed off the outermost green vines.

Looking at the bamboo rat and the bamboo chicken, Jiang Qing's eyes lit up, tonight's main meal is them.

Make a fire and add water to the pot.

After the wolf ink house was built, the bamboo led the water from the river not far away to the outside of the kitchen. A small ditch that stretches outward.

Wielding a bone knife, the action is skillful to slaughter bamboo rats and bamboo chickens.

Practice makes perfect, during this time, her skills have risen in an uproar, and she will tremble when she kills chickens before. Now the action is called a neat and handsome, considering the problem of the smell of blood, Jiang Qing and the internal organs are carefully cleaned up.

The tribe used to not eat internal organs, but when Jiang Qing came and taught them how to clean their internal organs. After eating it once or twice, they all liked it, and they didn't dislike the trouble of dealing with it with a small amount, but were willing to clean it up. After all, for them, they can't afford to waste any food that can satisfy them.

"Why don't you wait for me to come back?" Wolf Mo held the clay pot and clay pot, and a lot of things came over.

But seeing Jiang Qing squatting and dealing with bamboo rats and bamboo chickens, he was a little distressed, just leave these jobs to him, and he was reluctant to let Jiang Qing do these dirty jobs.

Jiang Qing smiled and said, "This matter is not difficult, it will be dealt with soon!" The hot water is almost ready, or you go to the shower and wash your hair first......"

Here, although there is no shampoo or body soap, there is a kind of honey locust with a clear fragrance, which is easy to pick. When you take a bath and wash your hair, you can rub your head and body to create a light lather. Lightly scented, fresh and pleasant.

Looking at the honey locust, Jiang Qing couldn't help but think of soap, but unfortunately she didn't know how to make zuò, she just knew that it was made of pork or something. Maybe when she has time, she'll see if she can make it.

Honey locusts are convenient and cannot be stored. In the end, it is also a headache, when the weather is cold, it is difficult to find honey locusts, so when the tribe is cold, few people will take a bath and wash their hair.