Then Yunluo cut the bundled rice and tied it into a stomp and stomp, running back and forth five or six times before he finished carrying all the rice.

Yunluo put the bundled rice on a flat ground at the entrance of the cave, then said hello to Qibao to ask him to pay attention, and then simply scrubbed his body and went to sleep.

A good night's sleep, Yunluo was woken up by the little Lori, looked at the time, it was almost dawn, and the practice was just right after a while, so I went to the lake with the little Lori.

In a moment, I arrived at the lake, the sky was bright, the sun had not yet come out, and when the yin and yang were officially combined, I felt a special atmosphere from waking up and the clouds fell, and in this atmosphere, she unconsciously followed the exercises, but now she has not noticed it.

Shuangshuang found a suitable place, and the two began to meditate and practice, in fact, it is also possible to meditate at the entrance of the cave, but the exercises of both of them pay more attention to understanding nature, and the attributes of the cave entrance are not as many as those by the lake, so the lake is also an excellent place for the two to practice, which is also a natural way to some extent. Sometimes Yunluo will also think that the origin of the ancient is strong, the creatures are powerful, and there is no shortage of creatures with great wisdom and perseverance, but so far, the entire ancient is still in a primitive society, and almost the sky and the earth are beds, perhaps because of the needs of the ancient cultivation.

Relax the whole body, Yunluo began to play Tai Chi, little Lori meditated cross-legged, as the sun slowly became angry, the interplay of yin and yang became more and more intense, and Yunluo's exercises also ran faster, an hour later, the sun hung high, and Yunluo also broke away from the artistic conception of Tai Chi.

"No wonder the ancient creatures love cultivation so much, this feeling of becoming stronger every moment is indeed addictive" Yunluo felt that after the cultivation just now, he became stronger, and this kind of progress that could be felt at any time made his body that had been weak for sixteen years exude new vitality, and it also made Yunluo more eager for cultivation.

Ignoring the little Lori who was practicing, Yunluo continued to deal with the rice that was transported back yesterday at night, and after practicing, his whole body was full of energy, and Yunluo felt that it was better to find something to do.

Walked near the entrance of the cave, looked at the yard of neat rice, where did the cloud fall from the cave Tang knife, the whole plant was neatly split into three parts: head, stem, heel. Because yesterday she was directly plucked by hand, it was inevitable that there was some mud on the roots, and now she can only be separated directly, as for the straw, it can not only light the fire, but also weave things, and can even be spread on the bed in winter to keep warm, which is very practical, so that Yunluo is reluctant to throw it away.

After looking at the ears of rice, the ears of rice have no support, and large patches are scattered in the open space, and the clouds fall to bring them together and pat them gently (this is the helplessness of great strength, the ears of rice will be slapped under the ground if you are not careful), and the ears of rice on the small hillside, with the terrifying efficiency of the clouds, also slapped for an hour before all the grains were beaten.

But looking at these rice grains mixed with wheat mangs and broken straw, Yunluo felt a headache.

At that time, I thought it was very simple to eat rice, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome to make, but now I remember that I didn't prepare anything to hold rice, and I didn't prepare how to peel it, and I had to find a way to solve it, while there was still some time, Yunluo ran to the bamboo forest, looked around in the bamboo forest, and finally found the leftover bamboo she had cut before, which should be left over from the bath bucket, and after a few days of drying, it should be barely feasible to make a barn.

Carry the remaining half of the root, split it with an axe, and after simple polishing, put it on the open ground to wait for the rice, and then directly on the flat ground, use a wooden stick with the right force to not listen to the beating, and the millet will be peeled into rice.

"If this was in the past, how could it be so troublesome, just put it directly into the machine, this fucking primitive society," looked at the grain in front of him, it was less than half of the beating for almost an hour, and Yunluo angrily marked out the swear words.

Qibao has been watching Yunluo keep busy, she found that Yunluo has been in the rice all morning, these things that look strange to her, I don't understand what she is doing, but seeing that Yunluo is so attentive and serious, it didn't bother, just kept muttering in her heart What kind of nerves this demon is today, now seeing Yunluo's annoyed words, in order to avoid the pond fish from suffering, she was angry, and hurriedly said:

"My lord, do you want that hard seed inside?"

"Yes, do you have any way" Hearing Qibao's words, Yunluo raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, according to her understanding, Qibao This guy is very afraid that he will eat her, and he has worked here all morning without saying a word, and he can't figure out what he wants to do now.

"That's right, Qibao should be able to do the adults a little favor, because I should be able to get those white seeds out" Qibao said quite shyly, without the rampant pride that Yunluo imagined, the villain was ambitious.

Actually, Qibao wanted to come, but it didn't dare, because it knew that it wouldn't end up well, not to mention that it was a waste now that it was serious in Yunluo, the most important thing at present was to brush up on goodwill and show its value, otherwise it would always be worried about being eaten one day.

"Yes, that's great, I can finally take a break, do a good job, do a good job and add soup for you to drink at night" Yunluo was surprised at first when she heard this, and then relaxed, as far as she knew, Qibao didn't dare to lie to herself.

After hearing the transformation of the clouds, Qibao began to act, and suddenly many branches grew on the small body, and then the branches continued to rotate, rolling those rice grains in, and seeing that the rice that was rolled in, it was constantly rotated, and finally turned into white rice one by one, and in just a quarter of an hour, Qibao peeled all the remaining rice and packed it in the granary that had just been made.

Yunluo was also dazzled by Qibao's coquettish operation, looked at the purple and clean rice in the granary, and looked at the rice that he had beaten out and was mixed with a lot of straw, and said to Qibao in some danger:

"Since you can get off the grain, why don't you make a move earlier, do you want to see my joke" Without looking, Yunluo also knew that he must be dirty now, and he was extremely embarrassed, and he couldn't help but be angry with Qibao.

Qibao, who is chattering, knows that it is bad as soon as he hears Yunluo's words, to be honest, Qibao really has a bit of a joke in his heart, since he met Yunluo, he feels that everything is led by her nose, and he is subject to it everywhere, and he is under the eaves, not to say that he has no ability to retaliate or something, and he does not dare to do this, Qibao can only take the opportunity to look at Yunluo's jokes, but this kind of mind must not let Yunluo know, therefore, Qibao hurriedly explained:

"My lord, how dare Qibao, Qibao is now thanks to the protection of adults, Qibao will never dare to look at this kind of thing, my lord Mingjian" Qibao's tone was sincere and excited, and he had a posture of beating the drum with injustice.

Yunluo heard Qibao's defense, even if he guessed Qibao's careful thoughts, he knew that he was angry, after all, even if he saw the joke, Qibao finally made a move, and it completely pretended that it couldn't do it, even if it was disgraced, it couldn't know, and it had a little conscience. So I had to say noncommittally, "Don't you dare, but don't you want to, didn't you say that you have no power to protect yourself, I think you are quite slippery at controlling the branches."

Qibao saw that Yunluo's expression had eased, and he knew that he should pass the test, and answered Yunluo's question with an aggrieved expression:

"Qibao really has no power to protect itself, and the branches of Qibao can only shed their husks, and if they are a little bigger, they will not work, if it is not for the adults to beat them into grains one by one, Qibao will not be able to do anything."

Yunluo stretched out his hand to test it, and sure enough, the wind was not very strong, and he could only take off the husk of the grain, but if he dared to see his own joke, he still needed to make it rise in his memory, and once told Qibao "Since your branches are so useful, then you can get the rice I just took off the shell into the granary."

Qibao hurriedly nodded in agreement, but in his heart he thought that he had known that there was such a thing, so it was better to start at the beginning, not to mention the work now, and he was recorded by the devil, and he didn't know how to fix me.

"I really regret dying, I don't have a long memory, is that devil's joke so good-looking" Shippo kept despising himself, secretly worried about his future.

Yunluo didn't know these thoughts of Qibao at all, seeing Qibao's quick movements, just when it was to change the evil and return to the right, give up the original idea of repairing it well, and seeing that Qibao was so useful, she felt that it was better to be merciful and let it go, otherwise it would be bad if Qibao was afraid and didn't dare to help anymore in the future.

After instructing Qibao, Yunluo took the granary that had just been filled back to the cave, and at the beginning there were five small caves, and there were two controls, and it was enough to put these rice.

The granary is directly cut and polished with bamboo, and the diameter of the bamboo is relatively large, so even if Yunluo has the strength, he can only hold one back at a time, and when Yunluo finishes holding a bucket out, Qibao has already sorted out the previous rice, and seeing Qibao's high efficiency, she gave it a verbal reward, and continued her great cause of moving grain.

When all the rice is transported, all the four bamboo tubes are slowly loaded, and there are about 100 catties that have not been loaded, which Yunluo plans to eat recently. It is estimated that ten acres of land have harvested about 4,000 catties of rice, which should be enough for a year. Secretly frightened is deserved to be ancient, really magical, you must know that these rice is completely like weeds, the simplest slash-and-burn cultivation is not there, and there are a lot of weeds mixed in it, so that the yield per mu is 400 catties, which is already quite good.

Although it can yield 1,000 catties per mu now, it is hybrid rice, high-quality rice formed after countless years of cultivation, and now the ancient times are completely incomparable, besides, it is on the earth, before modern times, the yield per mu of rice is more than 300 catties, which is already the result of intensive cultivation by Chinese farmers.

Yunluo nodded with satisfaction, looked at the time it was not early, and began to carefully prepare the first meal of rice in the wilderness, in fact, Yunluo was quite curious about how these purple rice were different from the white rice before.