Chapter Ninety-Two: The Ancient World
There's nothing wrong with bringing the male protagonist with you, in case you need to use it during the mission, Lin Baibai thought about it, and the dull pain in his heart dissipated, yes, it's just a task. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Walk back, she still has to take out her own things.
After nightfall, she lit a few fires upwind, and then added some herbs from the rice tribe to it, and it was estimated that everyone should be asleep, so she swaggered into the tribe, and took out twenty four-hoofs from the fence, and then rolled up the big furs and the hemp cloth in her own room, and touched a few baskets of salt, sugar, salted fish, jerky, taro, and all kinds of grain, seeds, mats, frames, clay pots and pans, and furs from the storage cave, and made sure that the four hooves could not move before they stopped.
When she drove a group of four-hoofed out, Xue grew her mouth in surprise: "Bai, you, you stole so many things from the tribe......"
Lin Baibai rolled his eyes: "How can this be called stealing, aren't these things all made by me, what's wrong with my own things, besides, the food I took here is less than one percent, which is already kind enough." ”
Xue thought about it, these things were indeed more after they came in vain, so she was relieved.
The two of them drove their four hooves to the northwest.,It's said that there are a few big tribes there.,She's not interested in going to the so-called big tribe.,It's just that I feel that the environment over there is suitable for survival.,It's close to a few tribes.,It's convenient for her to find the male owner.。
The two stopped and stopped, and finally found a valley with good feng shui.
It's not that she doesn't want to look for it anymore, but autumn has arrived, and they should also prepare for winter, Lin Baibai himself is better, he can't freeze to death if he has internal strength, but he can't consume the male protagonist to death.
In front of the snow, she didn't bother to hide, took out the moon devouring moon, a few chops, cut off a lot of trees with thick bowls, ignored his stunned appearance, and then flattened the two sides of the tree, and buried them tightly in the ground, at least for them, this is easier than living mud.
It took more than ten days to build a shelter and a house to store belongings, and then the two began to hunt animals and prepare for the winter.
Lin Baibai is the same as the uncle, every day he throws the hunted animals to him, and begins to meditate cross-legged and do nothing, Xue is responsible for handling prey every day, leather fur, pickling and drying dried meat, cooking, washing clothes, sewing fur, and collecting fine grass rations for the four hooves, she also feels that Xue has a little more work, and finally has a good heart, swinging a sword to kill the four hooves of a dozen males, leaving the female and a male for reproduction.
The snow day came soon, and as soon as the snow fell, Lin Baibai didn't want to go out, so he meditated cross-legged all day and night to practice health preservation and spiritual strength.
The snow roasted wooden arrows on the edge of the fireplace, the finger-thick wooden stick was peeled, and the tip was placed on the fire to bake it would be more durable and durable, and there were more than a hundred wooden arrows, he looked at the sky, brought in the clay pot with snow outside, took two large frozen bones, put them in the clay pot and flew over the water, and then boiled slowly, and then picked up a piece of head and polished it into a stone hoe that Lin Baibai said, and when the spring of the next year begins, it is easy to use it.
When the milky white soup boiled out of the pot, he washed his hands, added two handfuls of kudzu vermicelli made before, and when the soup boiled again, he got out of the pot, took the bowl and handed it to Lin Baibai, and the two of them started eating.
After eating a bowl of bone broth vermicelli, Lin Baibai threw the bowl away and continued to meditate, while he scooped up the big bone and gnawed two of them, and then went to wash the dishes.
After washing the dishes, he put on the animal skin clothes he had sewn, went to the trap in the valley to see, and found nothing, and then dealt with the trap again, and then went back to the wooden house, and added two handfuls of firewood to the kang from the small stove outside, and then added two handfuls of small corn to the bone broth left over from noon, and boiled it into porridge for dinner.
After dinner, he went to wash the dishes again, then boiled hot water, and the two washed their hands, faces, and feet, and went to sleep.
This is a snowy day.
Lin Baibai is meditating-eating-meditating-eating-meditating-eating, and it is quite fulfilling.
A snow day passed in the blink of an eye, as soon as the land thawed, the snow rushed out to turn the ground with a thick head, and carefully sowed the seeds brought out of the tribe, the male protagonist is estimated to be smarter than others, anyway, Lin Baibai didn't teach him what kind of crops to plant in where, but he didn't plant it wrong, taro and beet watermelon were planted in the sand, corn and corn were planted in the sunny place, and some vegetable seeds were also sprinkled in the right place, and even fenced around without a teacher.
Lin Baibai had nothing to do, and felt that he had been fostered by the Buddha, so he continued to meditate with peace of mind, everything was false, and only attribute points were real.
Spring to autumn to three cold and summer, the valley has changed a lot, a few huts have been raised, the valley is divided into pieces, planted with all kinds of crops, Lin Baibai has given himself a little disguise in recent years, dressed as a little boy, to various tribes to find out, the male protagonist has seen four or five, and the task has never been triggered, she thinks, there may be no task until the female protagonist appears.
"White, I used butterfly juice to dye the linen cloth, do you like it?" Xue Le came over with a roll of pale pink linen, to tell the truth, the color is not bright, it looks old, but after all, it is a dyed cloth, and it is probably at the forefront of this world's technology.
Lin Baibai nodded, and said with a clear conscience: "It's very beautiful." ”
So Xue shook off the piece of cloth and gestured to her like a good wife and mother: "Then I'll make a skirt for Bai, as you said before, a long skirt with a wide hem." ”
"Good!" Lin Baibai continued to nod, just be happy.
She is occasionally a little moved, but when she thinks about it, she will have to leave sooner or later, and the male protagonist will still leave it to the female protagonist or someone else, so as not to be like the previous world, leaving sadness in vain.
Two days later, Xue really made a pink dress for her, which was the ugliest dress she had ever seen, but Xue did it step by step from sowing seeds and harvesting linen to weaving tailors.
Looking at Xue Liang's sparkling eyes, she was a little panicked in her heart, calculating the time, he should be fifteen years old, at this age, in the tribe, he should be able to find a daughter-in-law, with his skills, he can't say that he can be the first warrior, and he will not be a little girl who will fall in love at that time.
Lin Baibai didn't accept the skirt, but asked Xue: "Have you ever wanted to live in the tribe?" ”
"Which tribe do you want to live in?" He was slightly disappointed, a little reluctant to this valley.
"No, I mean, I may leave one day due to force majeure, and your life will always go on, so I hope that if you can, you will live in the tribe."
Xue was a little nervous: "Where is Shiro going, can't you take me with you when you leave?" ”