Chapter 875: Straw Bale Internet Celebrity Ancient Farming (10)
Xu Yin took a sip of Panax notoginseng flower tea, which was slightly bitter and slightly astringent, although it had a sweet aftertaste, but it still made her miss the sweet fruit wine brewed in the system warehouse.
But at the moment, wild fruits are there, but there is no sugar to promote fermentation, and she can't guarantee whether she can make a delicious fruit wine, so she can only say that she is trying.
The women of the collection team will come back from picking a lot of wild fruits every time they go out.
Xu Yin picked some sweet fruits such as yellow peel fruits, crushed them and put them in pottery, spread a fresh leaf at the mouth of the jar, and then covered the lid.
"Great Witch, the fruit is rotten, can you still eat it?"
The Great Eagle twisted his eyebrows and tentatively asked the hearts of all the people.
Xu Yin said: "Try it, I hope the fermentation is successful to make fruit wine." ”
Everyone glanced at each other, and their eyes were blank: "Fruit wine? What is that? ”
"It's delicious."
"Better than tea?"
They have recently become obsessed with Panax notoginseng flower tea, although it is slightly bitter and astringent, but compared to the light and tasteless boiled water, it is simply the nectar given to them by Nuwa Niangniang.
Speaking of boiled water, they used to go to the river to hold water when they were thirsty, where would they scoop it back and boil it and drink it, and boiled it is not water? It won't become other food, boil it and then drink it, isn't it a fart in a straw skirt and a superfluous move?
What's more, on such a hot day, who can drink hot water? It's also a waste of firewood.
Since the great witch came, he taught them to drink water and boiled water, and to eat meat that was cooked thoroughly, otherwise it would be unhygienic and would cause them to get sick or die if they were serious.
What is hygiene? They don't understand.
But sickness and death they know.
Fei Chai is Fei Chai! It's a big deal to start early, cut more branches, cut some grass and come back to dry.
You still have to listen to the words of the Great Witch. Otherwise, what if she runs away from being unhappy?
Nuwa Niangniang has appointed such a powerful and loving witch to their tribe, and if they can't keep people, won't it be their sin?
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Dawu to teach them to boil Panax notoginseng tea to drink, and with this tea, some people who hated boiling water to drink no longer resisted.
Unexpectedly, today Da Wu said that there is a better drink than Panax notoginseng flower tea, which made them lick their lips that were peeled off by the scorching sun, and couldn't help but think: What kind of delicious and luscious will that be?
Xu Yin used a tree branch to draw a clump of sugarcane in the mud: "This is called sugarcane, when you go out, if you see something similar, remember to cut a few and come back to show me." Its epidermal color may be blue-green or purple-black. ”
"Does it serve any purpose?"
"Well, it's very versatile."
"Okay Great Witch, we must look carefully."
Xu Yin thought about it, painted horizontally and vertically, and painted more.
She shifted her position and drew a clump of bamboo: "It's called bamboo, and it's the same as sugar cane, it's also section by section, but it's much thicker and taller than sugar cane, and it's hollow inside, not like sugar cane that's full and juicy." ”
Xu Yin has always wanted to build a house, a stone cave dwelling, it may be warmer in winter, but it is really not a good place to live in summer.
The entrance to the cave is not blocked, for fear of breaking into the beast at night; It's blocked, there are no windows and no doors, and it's really stuffy.
Xu Yin has been thinking about building a house.
The soft clay that can be kneaded is not suitable for burning bricks, and the mud suitable for burning bricks and tiles, she has not yet found it.
Originally, I thought that after being busy for a while, I would lead the hunting team to cut down more rough wood sections and come back, and build a few overhead wooden houses first.
However, the rough wood section should be chiseled to a thickness suitable for building a wooden house, which is more time-consuming and laborious.
When she was painting sugar cane just now, her heart moved: if she could find the bamboo forest, she would not have these troubles.
Cutting bamboo is certainly easier than cutting wood; In addition, the bamboo can be cut back without much processing to build a bamboo building, which is cool and safe.
After all, the stone knives are too blunt, if only they could find iron ore.
Thinking so, she said to her people, "If you go out and find a hard stone that is dark red or even black, show it to me. ”
Everyone nodded in unison.
There is no need to ask, it is useful to ask.
Give the little tiger baby a peaceful and beautiful full moon, and then continue their full and busy days.
The tribe's supplies gradually became abundant with hunting, gathering, weaving, breeding, boiling salt, and burning pottery.
In particular, boiling salt and pottery have become the pride of the tribal people.
In the open space in front of the department, a bonfire is lit every day, boiling salt and pottery.
In addition, in order to improve the efficiency of everyone's work, Xu Yin set a shift on duty, except for the hunting group and the cubs who are too young, everyone else has to take turns, and those who take their turn do not need to go out, stay in the tribe to be responsible for the day's food.
Looking at it this way, the Xu tribe doesn't seem to have put out the fire.
The cross-river tribes on the other side of the river were very puzzled by this, and took a moment to gather in front of their great witch's cave to discuss:
"According to my observation, the Xu tribe has lit a fire very early every day recently, and it has not been extinguished until the dark sky."
"What the hell are they doing? Exorcise the beasts? But I haven't heard of any fierce beasts in the vicinity lately, let alone during the day. ”
"Could it be that they have found some kind of food that needs to be cooked for a long time?"
"What do you think, Great Witch?"
The great witch of the cross-river tribe is called "Min", the oldest man in the tribe, no one can tell how old he is, and the older generation of the clan who are teasing their grandchildren only remember that when they were young and had not yet married their partners, the big witch was already gray-eyed and needed crutches to walk the mountain road.
At this moment, Min is so old that his teeth have fallen out, his back is hunched up with a big bag, and his gray beard has dragged down to his knees, but his wise eyes are still strong when he lifts his folded and cascading eyelids.
He looked around at the people of the tribe, and the old voice rang out:
"The Xu tribe is a young tribe, and it is normal to have some deviant ideas and practices. The Feathered Tribe, on the other hand, has been restless lately. A few days ago, I peeked into the sea of stars, and I had a premonition that the sky above our tribe had recently been covered by black clouds, which was a sign of great evil, but there was a faint glimmer of life. It's just that I haven't yet seen where the vitality is. ”
As soon as these words came out, the people of the cross-river tribe were confused and uneasy.
The Great Witch won't lie to them! The witch's ability to foresee has never been missed!
So, will their tribe really befall a calamity?
"Great Witch, can vitality save our entire tribe??"
The Great Witch shook his head: "I haven't seen through it." ”
"Great Witch, could it have something to do with that mysterious stone?"
One of them muttered something in a whisper.
Everyone was shocked, and the old people of the tribe thought of the exiled woman who had taken in more than ten years ago, and gave them a mysterious stone from the Bright Tribe before she died.
According to her, this mysterious stone can bring light and hope to the tribe, otherwise the great witch of the tribe of light would not value it more than life.
In order to hide this secret, they were alienated from the rest of the tribe, and closed their doors except for the fair.
(End of chapter)