Chapter 63: A Month's Record

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

The weather became a little colder, and the dark green of the forest began to develop towards a withered yellow.

After a month of hard work, the tribe of Heavy Wings has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Two wooden houses, one large and one small, appeared in the center of the tribe.

The small wooden house is about 10 square meters in size, and it is divided into two rooms.

The large wooden house is forty or fifty square meters in size, and it is divided into seven rooms of different sizes.

Each room of the two chalets has a window facing south.

The outside of the windows is made of wooden window panels.

When the window panels are lowered, there is no light in the room.

When it is turned on, the light comes in, but again, the wind blows outside.

Fortunately, it is designed to be propped up, so you don't have to worry about rain and snow drifting in.

Both cabins have tent-like roofs with a layer of wood underneath and a thick layer of hay mats on top.

The hay mat is made of rattan rope tied with dried weeds, which does not look very pretty, but it is very thick.

These hay mats alone cost a lot of manpower.

The bottom of the wooden house is made of planks and stones, and the height is about half a meter.

Other than that, there was no other furniture in the house.

It's not that Bai Guoguo doesn't want to get furniture, it's really time urgent, and it's good to be able to build a house, and there is no time to do anything else.

The ginkgo fruit, which has become significantly darker, has also become stronger.

When he got up early in the morning and pushed open the wooden window, Bai Guoguo couldn't help but shiver.

"It's too cold, if it goes on like this, you won't be able to die of cold this winter!"

Bai Guoguo muttered as she put on her coat and walked out of the cabin.

Of the two wooden houses, the smaller one is naturally owned by Ginkgo fruit.

But Bai Guoguo is not stingy, she lives in the inner room, as for the outside room, in addition to the cured meat on the table, there is also a piece of skin, which is the one where Chongyi sleeps.

As for the large wooden houses, they are now also inhabited.

The chief's family moved in and occupied one room, and the remaining six rooms were distributed to the tribesmen with elderly and children at home.

In addition to living, the more important role of a wooden house is to store food.

Over the course of a month, Heavy Wing led the team out to hunt prey four times, each time with ginkgo fruit.

Because you don't have to worry about the weight, it's a good harvest every time.

In this way, for the first time, the people of the tribe were full of hope for surviving the winter.

As soon as Bai Guoguo came out of the wooden house, she heard someone greet her.

"Sister Guoguo, those mud bricks are all dry, we just went to see them."

A few children came running over and chattered about the mud bricks.

"Well done!"

Bai Guoguo nodded with a smile and touched the top of these little guys' heads one by one, "I'll take a look later." ”

"Uh-huh!"

The children were very sensible and knew that Bai Guoguo had other things to do, and after receiving her reward for touching her head, they ran to dig the mud again.

Bai Guoguo went to the small courtyard, but he didn't see the lively work scene on weekdays.

Instead, everyone gathered behind the tent, muttering something, and no one even noticed her arrival.

"What are you doing?"

The sudden sound startled everyone and they all got out of the way.

Then, I heard the leader say with some surprise: "Guoguo, let's see if these things are the things you said you can eat." ”