Xiaopeng heard Qing Min's affirmative reply, and excitedly patted his black hand and said, "That's great." He had no doubt that the immortal could do it, because in his heart the immortal could do anything.

Wu Lao also heard the conversation here, looked at Qing Min and asked, "Are the immortals really willing to help us survive this winter?"

Qingmin nodded, "This is the condition I promised Xiaopeng, but you also have to listen to me, otherwise even if I am willing to help you, if you don't cooperate, then I can't do anything." ”

Wu Lao looked at Xiao Peng with a smile and assured Qing Min: "That's it, we will definitely listen to the words of the immortals." ”

And this is about whether they can survive this winter or not, can they not listen? Think about it, no matter how much meat the tribe has before winter, some people in the tribe will starve to death, it's just a difference between more and less, and this time there is a guarantee from the immortals, maybe this year will be different.

"Well, tomorrow Xiaopeng, you and a few stronger children will follow me to look for food elsewhere, and Wu Lao will also arrange for two or three people to catch fish. Qingmin arranged.

"Okay, I'll arrange for two or three young men to catch fish, while the rest of the men continue to hunt. Wu Lao felt that Qing Min's proposal was very reasonable, after all, fish meat could not be satisfied, but it was also a kind of food, and it was also very reasonable to leave one or two young people to catch fish.

One of the males had the audacity to ask Qingmin, stammering, "Immortal, immortal, how should I catch this fish?"

Qing Min looked around and sighed at this evil primitive society, there were no fishing nets and no fishing rods, needless to say that catching fish had become a problem.

Qing Min's eyes glanced at the skin that the one or two women were cleaning up, "Is there any worn-out skin, cut it into thin one by one, and then weave it into hemp rope, and then weave it into a net, this fish will be much easier to do." ”

Wu Lao said ashamedly, "We have shabby furs, and we have left a lot of old fur when our ancestors were here, but we don't know how to cut it, and we don't know what to cut it into, and we don't know what the hemp rope is." ”

Qingmin sighed, really pitiful, "You guys take out the worn-out skin." ”

Soon someone came out of the cave with a pile of shabby skins, including the fur of a big bear and the fur of a fox······ The fur has lost its luster, and some of them have holes of various sizes, and it seems that the fur has been used for at least a long time.

Qing Min took out a relatively intact piece of the bear's fur, and then took out the natal sword, quickly cutting the fur into a shape that was twice the width of his fingers.

Xiaopeng was surprised to see that Qing Min was able to cut a big bear's fur so thinly, and the width looked consistent, no, he should have admired it even more.

It was not only him who was surprised, but also the people present, but their surprise finally turned into fear, and if they could cut a whole piece of fur like this, could they also cut people like this?

Kiyomin rubbed the cut fur to make it more like a rope, and then the three were woven together.

Qingmin lowered his head and said, "I know how to do it after reading it once, so let's go with you." "Online eBook

However, no one hesitated, Qingmin glanced up at the group of women and said, "Forget it, everyone wants to have dinner, this fishing net is not in a hurry." ”

Wu Lao then remembered that because of the poisoning that had just happened, everyone had not eaten meat yet, "Eat meat first, and after eating meat, you are helping." After that, Wu Lao put his eyes on the man who had eaten poisonous weeds and died, "As for him, alas, when we finish eating, find a place to bury him, this time is also a bad example for you, you don't eat indiscriminately behind the tribe's back, otherwise even the immortals will not be able to save him." ”

"Yes. After that, everyone went on to eat dinner, but everyone peeked at Qingmin weaving fishing nets while eating, as for the dead man, sorry it didn't affect their appetite at all, after all, they were still alive, didn't they?

Xiaopeng ate all the food that belonged to him in three or two clicks, and surrounded him and asked, "I'll help you too." ”

Qingmin glanced at her and said, "Presumably you learned it by watching my movements, right? ”

Xiaopeng already knew how to get it, "Well, I would have been so smart a long time ago." The three fur threads on the ground that he picked up immediately knitted according to Qingmin's movements.

Soon others joined in one after another, and some were arranged by the witch elder to bury the man who had died from eating poisonous weeds.

A net was formed with the efforts of everyone, and the grid of this fishing net was the size of Xiaopeng's palm, so that it could ensure that the small fish could be released and only the big fish could be caught, Qingmin pulled the net, and she was not sure if the net was strong or not, and whether she could catch the fish.

Xiaopeng looked at the freshly baked fishing net and asked, "Can this catch fish?"

Qingmin wasn't sure, "Let's try it, I'm not sure either, it's important for us to try, and there are too few things that can be used here." ”

"How are you going to catch fish?" asked the old witch, touching the fishing net.

"In the morning, when you put your head on the ice, it's best to hold it in place, shake your head and let it fall under the ice, dig an ice hole in the ice and put the rest of the water under the ice, and then wait until the sun is about to set before dragging the net out. Qingmin said.

Wu Lao pondered for a moment when he heard Qing Min's words, "Since it takes so little time, then there is no need to leave people down, let's put down the fishing nets in the morning, and when we come back from hunting, we can just collect the fishing nets." ”

In Wu Lao's eyes, hunting is not important, because that thing has more meat and can fill his stomach, and he doesn't want the tribe to be lazy with fishing, which is not good for the tribe.

The others did not dare to have any objections to Wu Lao's proposal and agreed, but it was a pity that a lazy task was vetoed by Wu Lao.

Qingmin also nodded.

The next day, Wu Lao and his people left very early, they would be outside all day until the sun was about to set, and they would not come back, and the fishing net made yesterday was gone, so it was obvious that they had taken it to fish.

As soon as Qingmin came out of the cave, the sun had already risen high, and when Xiaopeng saw Qingmin coming out of the cave, he took his friends to Qingmin and asked, "Didn't the immortal say yesterday to take us outside to find food?"