Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 344 Primitive Farming Records (11)

A few people tasted it, the taste is crisp, but there is no sweetness, a little disappointed, but they are happy when they think that this thing is big and can be used as food to fill their stomachs.

"This is called a white sweet potato. We don't even know each other."

Qinghun smiled and said: "Uh, I named it because it was dug out from the ground and the flesh is white, so I called it White Sweet Potato. After a period of time, it will become sweeter, but it is not sweet now. "

When everyone heard that it would become sweet after a period of time, they laughed: "That is really a good thing. Do you remember where it grew? When it matures, we must dig it back. There are berries in this thing. The juice is still crunchy, and it can quench your thirst in the dry season."

"Written it down, I will definitely not forget it. The witch will be happy to find new food."

The status of witches in the hearts of the tribe is as high as heaven, and even the chiefs have no way to compare.

When everyone thought that they had discovered new food and the witches were happy, they became even more happy.He happily talked about how long it would take to pick again and how much he could dig.

After they finished picking the wild vegetables here, they walked forward for a while, and Qinghun stopped when he saw a small berry grass by the roadside.

It bears black and purple berries, and looks a bit like a pepper plant. The grass is about half a person tall, with many purple to black berries hanging on it. The fruit is about the size of a chess piece. Qinghun looked at it and saw that it should be nightshade. Busily picked one and put it in his mouth.

It really does taste like nightshade fruit.

This thing is a common wild fruit in rural areas. The fruit can be eaten, and the young shoots can also be eaten. It has the functions of clearing away heat, detoxifying and reducing swelling, and has high medical value.

During those years when Qinghun lived in the countryside, she ate nightshade and the snakeberry that Qingcao gave her just now. In addition, she also ate lantern fruit, raisin grapes, coriander root, and so on.

Several people picked the fruits from the dozen or so nightshade plants found nearby, wrapped them in leaves, and carefully put them into the basket.Qinghun also dug up two black nightshade plants, intending to go back and brew them into traditional Chinese medicine. After putting them away, he said: "Let's cut some soft vines and go back. I want to make a box for Wu to store things. Besides, aren't you Do you want to learn how to weave with me too?"

Qingcao patted herself on the forehead: "Yes, yes, then let's cut the soft vines now, and we can go back after cutting."

The two older women looked at Qinghun: "This basket basket is really easy to use, much more convenient than the animal skin bags we use, and it's not easy to damage things in it. Can we also learn weaving from you? "

"Yes, we each cut some back, and you can come and learn from me when you have time."

After hearing this, the two female tribesmen quickly expressed their thanks.

Today's people don't have any private ideas, but they don't take it for granted that others teach them knowledge.

A few people walked back, halfway, they turned to a place where soft vines grew.

After each cut a bundle, they hugged and carried their backs, and started to walk back.

Passing by a stream, Qinghun threw a large bundle of soft vines that he had cut into the water, and tied them to a tree on the bank of the stream far away with the vines, so as not to wash away the thin vines.

The eagle asked curiously: "Why did you throw it into the water? Wash it?"

Qinghun smiled and said: "No, because the skin needs to be removed. If you take it back and peel it directly, it will be very difficult. After soaking in water for a few days, the green juice on it can be soaked off, and the skin is easy to remove. After this treatment, It will be more beautiful if we only use peeled white rattan. When I try to weave other things, maybe I can exchange them for dried meat and salt at the trading market."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard it: "Wow, is it really possible? Yoyo, you know a lot."

Qinghun said modestly: "The witch taught me a lot. I thought about it myself, and I came up with it. If the things we make can really be exchanged for dried meat and salt, then we will make more utensils for trading in the future. There is plenty of food here, so everyone doesn’t have to go hungry. In the future, our Jiushan tribe will definitely be stronger.”

The friends, even the two older women, nodded fiercely: "In the future, our Jiushan tribe will definitely become stronger. Since your uncle Fenglie became a third-level fighter, our tribe's life has changed a lot. Little improvement. If our Jiushan tribe can have more fighters, and a third-level fighter, it would be great."

Qinghun smiled and said: "It will definitely be. In the past, there was only a third-level fighter in the chieftain. Later, my uncle also became a third-level fighter. Then, there will be more and more powerful fighters in the future. The eagle is very powerful. Maybe, he will grow into a third-level fighter in the future. Besides, I will work hard to become a fighter. When I get older, maybe I can also become a third-level fighter. I heard that it is far away from us. In some places, some large tribes even have fighters of level five, level six, and higher."

"God, is that really the case?"

Qinghun nodded: "It should be, I also heard it from someone in a chat once in a while. However, these are too far away from us. The most important thing for us now is to find more food, eat a full stomach, and strengthen the body. Become a warrior, in this way, you won’t be afraid of having no food in the future.”

Everyone who said it laughed and started to rush back.

The thin soft vines they cut were not soaked in the stream water because they were used for studying at night, so they took them back.

When he got to the place where Qinghun kept the thistles, Qinghun put down his back and took out the nightshade fruit inside first, wrapped the thistles with leaves, put them into the basket, and then put the nightshade fruits back in.Then go straight to the clan.

Back at the clan, to hand in today's harvest, seeing the small thistles picked by Qinghun, the big man in charge of sorting today's harvest couldn't help but sigh: "Ah, yo, how do you pick this kind of swords and spears? Where can I eat them? .Look how good the wild vegetables they pick are."

Qinghun smiled and said: "Uncle Thorn, this is edible, you can boil it with water, and not only can you eat it, but it can also be used as medicine. After smashing it and applying it on the wound, it can stop bleeding and relieve pain, and the wound is not easy to rot. .I've tried it before."

Fearing that others would not believe it, she added the last sentence.

"Really? If it really has the uses you mentioned, then it's a good thing, because this guy is really hated, and it will be scratched by it if you are not careful, so our tribe doesn't like to pick it. I really didn’t know that this kind of sword and gun grass can be eaten and can even heal injuries. Did you tell the witch about its effect when you discovered it? Did the witch confirm it? "

Qinghun shook his head: "I forgot to say, I saw it today, and I just picked it back. I will send some to Wu when I go back, and let Wu confirm it. How about this, I will take all the things I picked today, and I will take them back with you." Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, we will make up for today's share, Uncle Shi, do you think it's okay?"

Thorn found that in her back, except for nightshade fruit, he had never seen other things such as thistle and white sweet potato, and asked Qinghun, who said they could eat them, but everyone hadn't eaten them before. However, Bai Sweet Potato hadn't even met her before, so I had to agree with her plan.

Ci was very curious about her back: "Hey, is this the basket you weaved that everyone is talking about today? It looks good. I will ask my wife to learn from you later."

"Yes you can."

Qinghun went back with a basket on his back, and first cut the snakeberries in a cool place.Then, he washed some small thistles and white sweet potatoes with the water in the stone jar, and planned to show Wu. He also washed a handful of black nightshade fruits, wrapped them in leaves, and walked to Wu. (third change)
(End of this chapter)