The dry and cold snow made walking more dangerous, and Zhang Xiangyang looked at the row of footprints behind him, realizing the dangers he would face when going out in the future.

Holding a stone knife, he walked forward quickly.

They need a lot of bamboo, and they will use bamboo tools made of bamboo in all aspects of clothing, food, shelter and transportation, and bamboo is the best material when it is currently impossible to go to the forest to cut and transport wood.

Nowadays, most of the wood in Changzhu Mountain is picked up by the river, or from the fruit grove and the nearby ground.

Humans who lack cars and livestock can only use their own bodies to carry supplies for transfer.

Gathering, logging, stone carving, smelting, tailoring, cooking, that's what is currently being done, and now another domestication has been added.

Zhang Xiangyang cut off a wrist-thick bamboo, and then began to drag it out after knocking down the bamboo that was more than ten meters long.

Bamboo and timber are all harvested from logging, and Zhang Xiangyang has now learned how to cut down a bamboo quickly without splitting too many at the roots.

The material of bamboo is very light, a five-meter ladder can be carried by a small child in a few seconds.

Although it is a bit laborious, it is nothing to Zhang Xiangyang now.

It is the tension and anxiety of dealing with the unknown at any time that is the biggest influencer of physical strength and efficiency.

"It's strange, let's not say it's a giant wolf today, I haven't seen any mice, is it looking for a place to hibernate?"

The white land around him made Zhang Xiangyang very uncomfortable, and even had a feeling of dizziness and wanting to vomit.

It was very quiet all the way, and when Zhang Xiangyang carried the bamboo back to the foot of Changzhu Mountain, the huge wild boar ran in front of Zhang Xiangyang.

It's not so much about welcoming Zhang Xiangyang as it is about being hungry.

This wild boar seems to be seeking food all the time.

After seeing the bamboo behind Zhang Xiangyang, the big wild boar walked over and sniffed it with his nose, and soon realized that this could not be eaten, so he turned around and left.

Zhang Xiangyang stood in place and looked at the back of the big wild boar, frowning.

He didn't like to be seen as a food provider by the wild boar, and he didn't want the pig to see himself as a food porter.

This time I brought back inedible bamboo, and next time I brought back something that I could eat, how would the wild boar react?

Is there an explanation for the word politeness in its head?

"Brother Xiangyang!" When Lingling saw Zhang Xiangyang coming back, he waved happily and put down the bamboo ladder.

Zhang Xiangyang withdrew his gaze from the big wild boar, and he made a note of this matter.

After returning to the house, Zhang Xiangyang came to the fire next to the fire to ward off the cold, and his shoes and socks were changed and hung outside.

Wearing a dry and warm wolf skin coat and holding a warm bamboo tube with a small half cup of hot water in his hand, he quickly recovered from the freezing.

Lingling sat beside Zhang Xiangyang and took the initiative to say: "Brother, after you left, we fed the wild boar some food, it still wanted to eat after eating, and after seeing that we didn't give it, it went out to find food by itself, and when you came back, it just came back, and it must have smelled you." ”

Wu Sang said: "The wild boar is looking for food nearby, and it has never been out of our sight, just farther away. ”

"Well, don't be careless, this is a beast, not a domestic animal, and even if it is unintentional, an animal of this size can cause great harm to people."

Zhang Xiangyang still reminded him.

Lingling nodded and agreed, "Definitely! Something that big, step on me, and my feet will be wasted! ”

Zhang Xiangyang looked at Zhang Bin, "Zhang Bin, how are your feet?" ”

Zhang Bin sat on the side and divided things, and when he heard Zhang Xiangyang's words, he said: "It's still a little painful, Wu Sang and An Ran have shown me, and said that it is okay to cultivate for a month, and I am now separating the copper mine from the slag, so that it is more efficient to burn copper." ”

After his legs and feet were temporarily unable to move, Zhang Bin could do even more.

It's not just about thinking about various metal chemical reactions and estimating the refining of bronze and iron

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