"Haha, Xiao Hei, come in, come in!" Mo Yi'er smiled and let Xiao Hei into the door, laughing like a thief.

Xiao Hei couldn't help but shake the goosebumps on his body, resisted the urge to turn his head and run, and entered Mo Yi'er's room. I have to admit that among all the rooms, Mo Yier's room is the most comfortable to decorate. There are all kinds of daily necessities inside, and Xiao Hei secretly decided in his heart that when he grows up, he will also have a room of his own, make some comfortable daily necessities, and most importantly, not have to hear the inappropriate voices of those children every day.

"Blackie, sit down!" Mo Yi'er carried Xiao Hei to the wooden chair, which was covered with brown bear skin, which was soft. Mo Yi'er brought fried sunflower seeds, preserved fruits and the like to entertain Xiao Hei, not treating him as a milk doll at all.

Xiao Hei didn't speak, watching Mo Yi'er busy until she sat down opposite her, and then said, "Do you have something you want me to help with?" ”

"Huh? Xiao Hei, did you come to me for something? Mo Yi'er didn't answer Xiao Hei's question, intuitively, Xiao Hei was not a simple man in his previous life, and he couldn't talk to him as he wanted, otherwise what he asked for would be in vain. Although they are now in the same tribe, as a traverser, Xiao Hei will definitely not be subservient to others, fortunately, he is not very old, otherwise he may become his biggest enemy at this time.

"I'm fine, look at your sad face, just come and see!" Xiao Hei replied!

"You're here to see the fun?" Mo Yi'er was speechless.

"You can also say that......" Xiao Hei paused slightly, looked at Mo Yi'er's bitter face, and then said: "If you have nothing to do and ask me for help, I just came to see the fun." ”

"Huh? So you're going to help me figure it out, that's it...... Balabala ...... "Mo Yi'er crackled and said what she wanted to make wine, and then Xiao Hei lowered his head thoughtfully, and said after a while: "The syrup in that hollow tree can be used to make wine, so it's better to open the hollow tree directly and put the fruit in it to try it." This world is different from the world before us, and it cannot be extrapolated by common sense. Even if you can't make sake, you can make it into preserves! ”

"Huh? Is this really okay? Mo Yi'er was skeptical, but this method could solve the problem of not being able to find a sealed container. If it doesn't work, then the candied fruit is really okay, and it's a big deal to take the fruit out of the hollow pulp and dry it.

"You can't try it to find out, there's no other way now, is there? If you go to exchange pottery, I am afraid that it will be enough to take all the food of the tribe, not to mention that the mud tribe does not necessarily have so much pottery. ”

Xiao Hei's words made Mo Yi'er have a deeper understanding of him, although he is small, his ears are not white, he usually listens to the words of adults, and knows other tribes very well.

"Okay, let's give it a try!"

"Well, but do you know how wine is made in the 21st century?" Xiao Hei asked again.

"I really don't know the specific details of this, I just know that it is made of grapes and sugar."

"It is to add sugar, wash and dry the fruit, then knead and crush, put it in a container, and then add sugar to ferment."

"Crushed? I really don't know about this, but it's good that you sue me! Mo Yi'er said with a smile, she just thought that sugar was added to the grapes to ferment.

With this night's discussion with Xiao Hei, Mo Yier and the women started the winemaking business on the second day.

The hollow tree opens higher so that you can put in more fruit and not waste the syrup of the hollow tree.

It's easy to say, but it's hard to do, and it takes a lot of effort just to crush the fruit. The fruit was crushed into a wooden pot, and then Mo Yi'er flew to the opening of the hollow tree on Cailing'er and put it in.

The opening is not big, so the work of pouring in requires patience, Mo Yi'er usually has little patience, but Cailing'er doesn't let other women ride, and the men go hunting again, only she comes. Her arm was aching for a while.

Fortunately, Xiao Hei helped take care of Xiao Yanzi, otherwise it would have to be a mess.

After dinner, looking at Xiao Yanzi giggling at Xiao Hei, Mo Yi'er suddenly had an idea, and then shook her head, who can say what will happen in the future? If they are fated, they will not miss it. However, before that, she must help Xiao Yanzi to check it well.

Alas, having a daughter is different, only a little bit older, and I began to plan for her future. In the past, Mo Yi'er didn't think about things so long-term, and it seems that after having a daughter, she has also grown a lot.

The winemaking process lasted five or six days, and finally ten hollow trees were filled. These ten hollow trees are big and small, Mo Yi'er has done an excellent job on the tree, although the hollow tree has been opened and things are placed in it, but they will not die, but continue in a different posture or, Mo Yi'er thinks that this time they may be able to make something very different!

Because she was too tired these days, Mo Yi'er gave the women a day off, the men had no opinion, the women were delicate in their eyes, and now it was great to be able to share the work for them. Even in the morning and evening, there are men who take the initiative to do it. Among them are Mo Yi'er's four men, even if they don't think about other women, they don't want their women to be hungry, but she still has to breastfeed Xiao Yanzi!

After the winemaking was over, Mo Yi'er let Si Mo pull her body to go to the Flowing Cliff Tribe, the night before they slept together, 'fighting' for N rounds, Si Mo La vented her previous worries and thoughts after, so that Mo Yi'er was so tired that she almost couldn't get out of bed. But when Simora left the next day, she couldn't help but admonish again.

She finally understood why women love to nag when they are older, it is not a senseless nag, just a warning to the beloved. Although sometimes men tell her, she will be impatient, but she knows the love in her heart and remembers it firmly.

After Simo pulled away, Mo Yi'er was a little uneasy, the words of the wizard Aunt Ping always appeared in her mind, if there was a war in this land, their tribe would not be able to run, for the sake of the territory, they must be strong. Therefore, Mo Yi'er decided to store food until the end of the harvest sacrifice, and then build a river.

That season was already close to the cold weather, and Mo Yi'er planned to continue to build the river during the cold day, as long as the mountains were not covered by heavy snow, and as long as the clansmen were not able to go out.