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

Chapter 346 Primitive Farming Records (13)

After taking a shower, washing my hair, and walking home, the dusk fell, the mountain breeze was like silk, and unknown insects and birds sang. The top of the mountain was misty and misty, like a fairyland.

If it weren't for the roar, laughter, and singing of the clansmen in his ears, Qinghun really felt that he was about to become a fairy in such a beautiful evening.

Back home, Qing Hun changed into a fur coat, intending to wash it tomorrow, so he also confiscated it into the house and threw it on the floor under the shed.

Then he jumped off the ground and started practicing boxing.

In her previous life, she had practiced boxing, saber, footwork, and sword to the extreme. After reaching the peak, she had a more comprehensive and extreme understanding of the various martial arts of Jiuji Zhenjie.

At this moment, I started to practice again from the beginning, and the feeling was much deeper than the previous lives.It is smoother to practice, and the intention of the fist is as one wishes. During the swing, even the grass on the ground and the trees beside her are enveloped by the intention of her fist, and there is no wind and automaticity.

After a set of punches, I just feel hearty.She has a feeling that this time, it won't be long before she can reach the pinnacle of the Nine Extremes True Understanding again.As for whether he can make a breakthrough, Qinghun can't guarantee it.In her previous life, she didn't do it.

If it wasn't for teaching people to weave at night, she would have gone to sit in the house now and practice her mind.

As for cultivating spiritual energy, it is not a day or two.She is in no hurry.As long as you have spiritual roots, you don't have to worry about not being able to practice.

I don't know if there is any conflict between becoming a monk and becoming a totem warrior, or what kind of chemical reaction will occur. Taking the best of both families will lead to greater strength.

These are unknown things, and it will take time to verify slowly, and Qinghun is not in a hurry.

It will take three years for her to become a totem warrior.

After entering the house, Qinghun took a sip of spring water, took a piece of animal skin from the house, and spread it on the floor under the shed outside. While eating the snake berry that Qingcao and the others gave her during the day, she quietly waited for the people who came to study.

Fortunately, it was useless for her to wait for a long time, but after a while, the grass, boulders and carvings had already come over with soft vines on their backs.Uncle Kai's partner Hong, who made stone tools, followed closely behind with a bundle of thin soft vines on his back.

Qinghun smiled and called: "Red Eminem."

Hong put the thin vines on the floor and sat down while saying: "Kai said that the basket you wove to carry on your back is very good. Let me learn from you. He also said that the basket is very useful and is more durable than some things made of stone. It’s practical, if everyone learns it, he can make less daily utensils and more weapons in the future.”

This is also the reason why Qinghun likes these tribesmen.

In the world she lived in before, Uncle Kai would have worried about the appearance of the basket, which would squeeze his business and make him less profitable.

But what he thought was that with substitutes as daily utensils, he could make more weapons that could improve the fighting power of his tribe.

Qinghun smiled and said: "It's just for holding some things, and it's useful, but it can't replace the stone tools made by Uncle Kai. For example, the basket can't hold water. Uncle Kai is the best stone tool in the clan, and the people of the clan also look forward to it. Let him have more weapons."

After a while of politeness, many people came over.Seeing that the people who came were almost there, Qinghun took some of the thin soft rattan brought by the eagle, and began to teach the tribe to weave baskets.

Some people are dexterous and learn quickly, but some people have to say it several times before they can understand it.Fortunately, Qinghun was also patient. After nearly two hours of teaching, she made a basket by herself, and the only ones who could keep up with her were Hong Amu, Diao, and another young woman from the clan.

Qingcao just made up the bottom line, and asked Qinghun weepingly: "Sister Yoyo, am I stupid?"

She is too slow to learn, and she is not good at weaving, so she can't weave baskets to exchange for jerky at the fair.

Qinghun rubbed her head: "Qingcao is not stupid, she is the smartest. It's just that you are too young and have no strength in your hands, so you can't compare with adults. When you get older, you can make it up. This is not the only thing that can be woven with rattan, these days we are looking for soft grass, if we find the right grass, we can also use straw for weaving. Straw weaving does not require too much force, you can definitely weave it well. "

When I went out today, I didn't see any suitable grass for weaving. Qinghun was a little regretful.

After hearing this, Qingcao became happy and re-entered the great business of weaving baskets.

It is difficult for some clumsy people to learn it in one night, but I have an idea in my mind about how to make it up. Seeing that the night is dark, everyone dispersed.

After sending off the clansmen, Qinghun also went back to sleep in the house.

Woke up early the next day, Qinghun washed up, and didn't plan to cook any more broth, no matter how delicious it was, it would take a few days to get tired of it.

Fortunately, she had a lot of food in her space, a carton of milk and two large pieces of bread, so she took care of her breakfast.

Seeing that the sky was only slightly bright, and it was still early to go to study with the witch, Qinghun took the animal skin scroll and began to memorize the medicinal herbs painted on it.

When the sky was bright and the clansmen went out to work one after another after breakfast, Qing Hun took the animal skin scroll and went to the witch.

She memorized all the medicinal herbs painted on the animal skin scroll.

Wu was very satisfied with her learning ability.He explained the efficacy of the medicinal herb, the general environment and location where it grows, and how to preserve it after picking. Then he took the Qinghun test and saw that she had memorized it all. Wu Wen, please write it for me, and tell me what it means while writing it."

After Qinghun finished writing, there were no mistakes, Wu taught her ten new Wuwen, exchanged two animal skin scrolls for her, and sent her away.

After returning home, Qinghun went to the stream first, washed the animal fur clothes he replaced yesterday, took them back to dry, poured some spiritual spring water on the snake berries planted yesterday, and put the nightshade branches and The young thistles were put out to dry in the sun, and then I took the back fennel and went outside the mountain.

Now that he promised to make up for yesterday's collection task today, Qinghun plans to pick some wild vegetables today.

Right now, the wild vegetables are at their freshest. In half a month, the wild vegetables will be old. Although they are edible, the taste is definitely not comparable to what it is now.But if you make dried vegetables, it doesn't matter.

They should go further today.

They had picked them all along the way, and they probably had no hope of finding good wild vegetables.

Qinghun looked through the original owner's memory, found a road that he had visited before but hadn't traveled this year, and began to pick wild vegetables carefully.

Fortunately, she was lucky. There were wild vegetables in this season everywhere, and it was not difficult to pick them.Not far from Nine Mountains, she found a piece of mother-in-law, and after picking a lot of fenugreek, Qinghun took all the mother-in-law into the space.Continue to pick, has been picking two baskets before picking.After they were all put into the space, they carried Konglou on their backs and continued to move forward.

In the middle, there were a few clusters of black fungus on several tree trunks, and Qinghun was very happy.Pick it carefully, wrap it with leaves, and put it in the space instead of putting it in a basket. After all, there will be other things to be harvested later, and she is afraid that the fungus will be crushed. (Second more)
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