Chapter 41 Sweet Potatoes and Sweetness
Sure enough, where he disappeared, he would appear from somewhere, here is the Spring Tribe, and the weather is spring, and another cold winter has passed. The power swelled for a moment, so that Zhang Heng couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, compared to the outside, this body is too strong, and he shook his long hair, this feeling is really refreshing.
Put down the salt, only then did he calm down and look at the situation in the cave, almost nothing has changed, Ba is not in the cave, it is estimated that he is out.
"King, Sun~~!" Wu suddenly took the lead and knelt down at him.
Zhang Heng was a little puzzled, why was his title always associated with "sun", which had nothing to do with the sun's half a dime, and he couldn't think much about it at this time, so he helped Wu up, and it took a while to get everyone to get up.
"Wu, this is salt, I've given it to you." Zhang Heng said out loud, not waiting for Wu to respond, he looked carefully in the cave, it was much better than he imagined, there were a lot of shriveled fruits piled up on the stone platform, which should be stored in winter, it seems that the food of the spring tribe this winter is relatively sufficient.
There are also signs of regular use in several jars, and there are two more wooden sticks next to them, although only one of them has meat hanging on it, but apparently it can be hung with three at most, and it seems that the meat is much more abundant than before.
There are more messy things near Wu's grass shop, and there are also more carvings on the stone slabs and stone walls, but after looking at it for a while, I can't tell what it means, so I don't look at it more.
After thinking about it, he said, "Wu, I'll go back for a while, and I'll come back later." ”
After saying that, he didn't delay, followed by the space, and quickly took the belt in reality, with two pig-killing knives hanging on it, and the book said that only the weapons that are often used will be more suitable for himself, so he plans to bring the two pig-killing knives into the space to use, preferably if you can see blood......
I found another bag, put some vegetable seeds and some sweet potatoes in it, and then lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt and stared at the ring face and fell asleep quickly.
"Wang, ahhhhhh It was Ba's voice that came.
Zhang Heng shook his head, he was not very accustomed to this rapid passage of time, and when he saw the situation, he said happily: "Ba, today is good, I have hit the prey." ”
"King, harvest!" Ba roared, and then went to chop meat, not surprisingly, Zhang Heng got another thigh meat, guessing that the thigh meat should be the best meat in the primitive people's opinion.
The belt is on the waist, and the pig-killing knives are on the left and right, which makes Zhang Heng feel that he is now a hero, and his childhood dream is spontaneous, and his mood is indescribably comfortable.
After eating, Zhang Heng was not in a hurry to take care of the vegetable seeds, first picked up two pig-killing knives and practiced for a while, I felt that it was much stronger than the outside, the pig knife was still arm-and-hand, and I could react to the position of the stab as much as I wanted to stab the body.
Then, of course, I was looking for a bully and practiced for a while, although it was fake, but he also enjoyed it, and he felt a lot better than the last time in the space, maybe this is the combination of work and rest that the book says, and blindly practicing hard can only get twice the result with half the effort!
That night, Zhang Heng fell asleep again in the roar of the beast, but he didn't fall asleep immediately, thinking about the situation of the primitive child, sure enough, after a winter, he still can't walk, only crawling around, he looked at it, there should be nothing wrong with his body, but there is no strength on his legs to support him to stand up. I don't know how the child Xia came, if you count by time, it has been two years since he first saw Xia, and children in reality can generally walk at the age of one, weird!
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Early in the morning, Zhang Heng thought about it, didn't move other seeds, took out a dozen or so sweet potatoes, and then called Shangwu to start working together, Ba also followed, and today he didn't go out, Zhang Heng looked outside the cave for a while, and chose a place not far from the excretion place, which is going to try to cultivate sweet potatoes.
How to make the primitive people full, Zhang Heng has no good way, just follow the set in the village, cultivate sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes have a high yield, as long as they are planted, they will not be hungry after all.
"This is a sweet potato, you can eat it, we are growing sweet potatoes now, and we can get more sweet potatoes after planting......" Regardless of whether Wu could understand it or not, Zhang Heng said patiently.
And the reason why he chose to cultivate sweet potatoes first in the Spring Tribe is also because Wu's wisdom is the highest he has ever seen in the primordial space, if Wu can't understand it, then he can only dispel this idea, and Wu is also a good communicator, when the time comes, it should be easier for Wu to teach Cuckoo and Mei to them.
"Sweet potato ......" Wu followed and chattered, but he couldn't repeat all of Zhang Heng's words just now, but he could just grasp the key point.
Zhang Heng was about to start work, only to find that there was no hoe, and he was immediately annoyed, there are hoes sold in the market, but he didn't think about it at the time, so he forgot to buy it, and now it's too late to go out.
waved his hand, stopped and thought for a moment, and then simply roared: "Ba, call everyone out and do it together." ”
As he spoke, he took a wooden stick and chopped it up in the land, which is not big, only a few dozen square meters, but it is completely enough to cultivate sweet potato seedlings.
"Wang, ahhhhhh Ba roared and spat out syllables, and soon everyone in the cave came out, even the children crawled out.
Wu followed and confided syllables, pointing to Zhang Heng's movements, and soon everyone found wooden sticks and began to chop up the land......
Cultivating sweet potatoes is simple and simple, but it is indeed difficult for primitive people to say that it is difficult, and it is very difficult to turn over the land alone, because there are no hoes and shovels, Zhang Heng can only think of wooden sticks for the time being, but fortunately, after a while, Zhang Heng smiled, the endurance and strength of primitive people are definitely not comparable to him.
He didn't stop, everyone seemed to be tireless and crazy chopping the land, even the children were lying on the side and working together, labor is equal to food, maybe this is the ideology of primitive people.
"King, sweet potato!" Wu spat out syllables and pointed ahead.
Zhang Heng smiled: "Yes, sweet potato." Thinking about it again, there are more than a dozen sweet potatoes, and they are not valuable, so I just took one first, quickly took out the pig-killing knife and cut off a slice, handed it to Wu and said, "Eat, how about trying the taste of sweet potatoes." ”
Wu didn't hesitate at all, took the sweet potato slices and put them in his mouth, chewed for a moment before his eyes widened, "Woo~~~!" Wu pointed to Zhang Heng's hand for a while, pointed to his mouth for a while, and then pointed to his chest, "Woo, eat, good~~ eat!" ”
Wu actually even said the combination of delicious words, Zhang Heng nodded, although he had said the word delicious before, but he didn't expect Wu to understand the meaning of this word, watching Wu's movements, he also understood a little, and said happily: "Sweet potato, sweet, delicious, sweet......"
"Sweet~~ delicious!" The excitement in the witch's eyes was incomparable.
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