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

Chapter 347 Primitive Farming Records (14)

Later, some shepherd's purses were found sporadically, and Qinghun didn't dislike them, so they picked them all.

Because no plants similar to the vegetables of the later generations were found, the green soul had a flash of inspiration, and simply took some seeds out of the space and began to scatter them.Throw away all kinds of corn, green vegetables, Chinese cabbage, spinach, leeks, radishes, peppers, tomatoes, sunflowers, and even garlic, green onions, ginger, these seasonings are also removed.

She walked along the way, sowing seeds and crops casually, not intensively. As for whether things can grow in the future, this can only depend on God's will.Formally planted, of course she has no problem, but how to explain where these things come from?So, letting them go wild is the best option.

Qinghun thought, it can’t be only on this road, she has to plant all the nearby and distant ones in several directions, and maybe a batch can be harvested before the dry season, and maybe during the dry season, these things will also grow. Can be rewarded.

She thinks that she can do something about her big plan in the wild.

The goal is to plant everything within a hundred miles, but it will take longer anyway.

Picking all the way, sowing seeds all the way, carrying some wild vegetables such as shepherd's purse, plantain, and ash.

When he saw a wild amaranth that was like a tree and [-] to [-] centimeters taller than her, Qinghun was very happy.

This stuff is very nutritious, Guan Jian is, she loves to eat it.

Qinghun hurriedly weighed his feet, picking the top of the tender vegetable head, a leek, and asked her to pick the small half-bellows, and after picking all the branches that could be picked, Qinghun left reluctantly.

Not far away, another purslane plant was found that spread a large area.

This guy, in the impression of red stalks and green leaves, is so delicate, but now the broken leaves are bigger than elm coins.The primitive world is so bold and unrestrained, even plants are like this.

One purslane covered an area nearly one meter in diameter, and several purslane were put into the basket, and with the addition of amaranth, the basket was full again.

At this time, there are plenty of water and grass, and it is really not difficult to pick wild vegetables.It's no wonder that the team that comes out to pick is usually about five people, and it's really not afraid of not enough picking.

Qinghun saw that the distance from Jiushan Mountain was only about ten miles away, so he was not in a hurry to go back and continued to walk forward.

Not only did she have the task of picking for the clan, but she also had to save some dried vegetables for herself and her uncle.Otherwise, the rainy season lasts for a month, even if the meat is made into jerky, it will not last long, unless you go out in the rain to find food, otherwise, you can only rely on dried vegetables to fill your stomach.Of course, there is also a source of food during the rainy season, and that is fishing.That's when the fish appear in schools.

As a result, after walking nearly twenty miles, Qinghun unexpectedly found a towering ancient locust tree, which was full of white and fragrant flowers.The rushing flowers hang on the branches, in the eyes of Qinghun, it is really beautiful.

However, there is no such thing as underwear climbing a tree, and it is so simple that it can no longer be cheated.

Fortunately, she had developed a little internal strength yesterday to support her lightness kung fu. Qing Hun jumped up and flew to the lowest branch, but accidentally scratched her leg by a locust thorn.

This little injury doesn't matter.

Qinghun happily pulled the hanging branches with not fully bloomed flowers into the basket, filled the hair basket, put it into the space, and continued to pull.After picking the ones around me, I continued to climb up. I spent most of the afternoon on this fruit tree.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that she picked most of the unopened flower branches on the big tree, and Qinghun reluctantly jumped off the locust tree, planning to come over tomorrow to continue.

Fresh Sophora japonica can be stir-fried with vegetables such as leeks, roasted meat, eaten raw, steamed eggs and scrambled eggs to make omelets.Blanch it in boiling water and dry it in the sun as a reserve food, and it cannot be stored for a year.Guan Jian is, really delicious.

With these Sophora japonica harvests, Qinghun felt that he had gained a lot today.

Before going back, Qinghun put some of each of the wild vegetables picked today in Louzi and wrapped them in leaves to avoid confusion.Put the fungus on top.Then he took out the animal skin bag and filled a large bag, put it into the space first, and only took it out when he was approaching the Nine Mountains.

When I returned to the clan, most of the clansmen who went out to pick had already returned. Today, the one responsible for collecting the harvest of the clansmen is still thorns.

Seeing her coming back alone, Ji disapproved: "Yoyou, didn't you go out to collect food by yourself with your companions? This is not good, it is very dangerous. And you came back too late, so don't take such risks in the future. "

Qinghun responded with a smile: "I see, Uncle Thorn, you can check my gains today, and I will slowly make up for the tasks owed yesterday in the next two days."

The wild vegetables inside are fine, but Sophora japonica, no one really collects this, and there is also a bag of black and soft sticky things. I have seen this thing with thorns, but no one has eaten it. can eat?

This kid, why did you pick all these weird things these days?But she has gained a lot, not only carrying a bamboo basket, but also holding a big animal skin bag.

After hearing this, Qinghun hurriedly said: "Uncle Thorn, you must have seen Sophora japonica, this can be eaten, and it is very sweet when eaten raw, it should be dried and stored, or made into soup. I will try it when I go back. It can be stored after drying, and it is also delicious. Let me tell you again. Also, this black one is something from the tree trunk. I will pick it up and try to see if it can be eaten. It is not my task for today. Oh, By the way, the saber grass you mentioned yesterday, which I picked yesterday, has been confirmed by the Wu, it can stop bleeding and relieve pain. It can also be eaten. You can ask the clansmen to pick some back in the future. You can cook it and eat it, or dry it and grind it. Foam, save it for later injury and apply it on the wound to stop bleeding.”

After pricking it, it can still heal the wound, which is amazing.He hurriedly said, "I'll tell the clansmen tomorrow. Yoyo, you're amazing, you actually managed to find medicinal herbs for the witch."

Qinghun smiled, handed over the wild vegetables, took back the fungus and went home.

When I got home, I washed my face and cooked myself a soup of dried wild vegetables and meat.When the soup was ready, she moved out the stone jars and cleaned the fungus, sophora japonica, and wild vegetables.

I waited until the broth was cooked, and only half of it was cleaned up. The main reason was that I had to choose and pick up the wild vegetables that were distributed.

This is still on the bright side, and there are more in the space.

In fact, there is a kind of locust tree in her space, but the season is different from that of the current primitive society, so the locust tree in her space is not in flowering season now.

After dinner, Qing Hun simply went to the stream to take a bath because of the wound from the locust tree thorn on his body, and when he came back, he smashed some thistle and applied it on his head, so that the wound healed faster.

After treating the small wounds on his body, he punched some fists, and Diao and others came over. This time, he didn't have to wait for others to learn together. Diao finished weaving a basket yesterday, and today he picked some soft vines and came back to continue weaving.He originally wanted to make a few for himself to store at home, but someone asked him to help make one, and he agreed.The boulders and green grass were honestly pulling and weaving a half-basket that was woven yesterday.

From time to time, someone would come over and continue to study with Qinghun.

While studying, he talked about his experiences outside during the day, what good vegetables he picked, what dangers he encountered, and so on.The atmosphere is very happy.

This night, and it was late at night, Qinghun sent the clansmen away and went back to the house to sleep. (Second more)
(End of this chapter)