Chapter 382: Primitive Farming (42)

In this regard, Qing Soul could only blink her big eyes that seemed to be pure, and said innocently: "I don't know either." Sister Tianxing, you are the most beautiful girl in our Jiushan clan, so smart, my uncle praises you as the best among girls, how can I not like you? ”

Tianxing was quite satisfied with this answer, and nodded the forehead of the green soul: "Ghost spirit spirit." ”

The green soul pretended to be mischievous and stuck out his tongue.

Actually, to be honest, she also thinks that Tianxing, who is so handsome and has a wild beauty, is quite a match with her uncle, but her uncle just doesn't open up, what can she do? She's also helpless.

After the edification of the idea of equality between men and women in the rapidly developing scientific and technological society of the two generations, she has a very shallow view of the reception of the ancestors.

But the situation is different today, where the emphasis is not on the inheritance of offspring, but only on survival, but survival is based on population expansion. Therefore, no matter how difficult life is, in addition to the warriors, the first thing that the whole clan must ensure is the survival of young children, and for this reason, even women must be left behind. In addition, when there is a severe shortage of food, the elderly people would rather starve to death than save food to ensure the survival of young children.

And such norms have even become the universal values of the whole family.

Compared with ordinary clansmen, the birth of warriors is more valued.

In the eyes of Qing Soul, this can be regarded as the most primitive concept of eugenics.

Of course, the warriors are also the most favored by women, so almost all the girls who are allowed to marry Feng Lie through the mouth of the witch are staring at Feng Lie. As Feng Lie's niece, of course, it is impossible to ignore those wild beauties who like to go to her house as soon as Feng Lie returns.

Tianxing, indeed, is also the person she has seen, who is the most suitable for her uncle in terms of ability, appearance and personality.

So even if it is out of the concept of eugenics, Qing Soul hopes that if his uncle finds a partner, he can choose Tianxing.

One is because of familiarity, and obviously she also likes Tianxing's character.

Although primitive people are indeed very simple and straightforward, it does not mean that they are not careful. Qing Soul felt that if it was about playing with the heart, these civilizations were still in the initial stage of development, especially the female tribesmen who did not have much knowledge, they were not her own at all, but she also hoped that life would be easier and happier.

After all, Feng Lie is her only relative, and she was raised by Feng Lie's uncle. It's not an exaggeration to say that she treats her like a father, and she hopes that even if her uncle has a partner, they can get along like a family. As for her uncle's children, she will definitely treat them as her own brothers and sisters, and in this case, the personality of her uncle's partner is still very important.

Although Tianxing took care of the green soul, she really didn't have the intention of letting the green soul help her speak well in front of the wind and spirit. She simply likes the Green Soul, and she feels that if she lives with Feng Liejiequan, she has the responsibility to take more care of the Green Soul.

This is also what Qing Soul likes about this simple, warm and cheerful girl.

Therefore, in the case that Feng Lie does not have a favorite girl, Qing Soul is very happy to help a group of Tianxing.

But now that there are many people, she didn't say much. In case her uncle has a straight man with cancer, and if he is single with his strength, when she helps Tianxing Shabu to gain favorability, her uncle will say something that he doesn't like and make Tianxing ugly, which will go against the original intention.

In fact, it was also the green soul who was too worried, Feng Lie didn't think about this, but he wasn't stupid.

After the group finished eating the dry food, they rested for about half an hour, and the wind urged everyone to set off.

Because it was a familiar road, all the way to the thorn vine forest safely, after finding the cave, the sky was getting dark, Feng Lie arranged for half of the people to clean the cave, collect firewood to start a fire, and half of the people went out hunting.

Tianxing took Qing Soul and a few warriors to chop wood, Takagi and Tushan and others went to look for water, and Qing Soul casually found some wild vegetables and came back. She couldn't stand just eating meat.

Fortunately, in this season, there are not a lot of wild vegetables, and the most surprising thing for Qing Soul is that she actually found a cluster of white mushrooms. Probably because of the abundance of fat and itchy air in the primeval jungle, each mushroom is the size of a palm.

She searched for wild vegetables and fruits for more than a month, and this was the first time she had found a mushroom except for the fungus, and the green soul almost cried with joy.

In fact, there are a little white mushrooms, oyster mushrooms and white fungus in her space, but the amount is not much, and it is not easy to take out, she also wants to wait for the rainy season to plant some outside, she has studied biochemistry, and there are mushrooms, and it is not difficult for her to grow mushrooms in the jungle. It's just that I haven't been able to free my hands. And in this section, there is no shortage of food, so she is not in a hurry. If you grow mushrooms after the rainy season, they are harvested and dried in the sun, so they can be eaten in winter.

I didn't expect to find such a large group of mushrooms today.

But for the sake of prudence, Qing Soul still cut a slice of mushroom with a knife and ate it, and after a while, after finding that there was no response, he knew that this white mushroom could be eaten.

Qing Soul happily ran back, took the back basket, and began to pick mushrooms. It's a pity in my heart, because I want to go to the trade fair, it's not realistic to dry mushrooms, and mushrooms are such things, the growth cycle is not long, and it is estimated that when I return, this mushroom group is probably not there, otherwise this piece will be able to pick enough baskets.

When Tianxing came back from chopping a bundle of firewood, he was surprised to find that Qing Soul had picked a basket of mushrooms and came back.

Qing Soul also wanted to explain that this thing was very delicious and could be eaten, and Tianxing was already pleasantly surprised: "Ah, Yoyo, you actually found cloud mushrooms, then tonight, let's cook some broth." The mushroom soup is the most delicious, and this season, it is really rare to be able to pick the mushroom. ”

"Aren't you afraid of being poisonous?"

Tianxing laughed: "It's not poisonous, Wu said it can be eaten." But the mushroom species with a particularly beautiful color are not allowed to be picked by the clansmen. That's what is poisonous. ”

This is a common cognition, but there are exceptions, there is a mushroom like a snake's head, the color is bright red like blood, the green soul used to call it snake mushroom, that kind of mushroom is not only non-poisonous, but on the contrary, the taste is extremely delicious, more delicious than the most famous white mushroom in the Inner Mongolia grassland.

Tianxing was still there and rejoicing: "It's good that we brought a stone pot." Otherwise, you won't be able to cook soup with mushrooms. ”

Qing Soul smiled: "You can also bake and eat." Since this cloud mushroom is delicious, I'll wash it. ”

After washing, you have to cut it into pieces.

The green soul hummed a song, thinking that the mushrooms had no weight and should not be bad if they were left for a day, so he planned to pick another basket the next morning and keep it for tomorrow night to continue cooking soup and drinking.

Apparently Tianxing also thought of it: "Is there anything else?" If there is, you can pick some more and come back, and we'll keep them for tomorrow. I'll wash this. ”

The hunters have not yet returned, and they are only making some preparations now, and there are enough men. The green soul didn't refuse, took the empty back basket, and went to pick it himself. There are still a lot of cloud mushrooms on the left and right, and she can pick more and put them in the space. (1st Update)