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

Chapter 362 Primitive Farming Records (29)

Although even if Feng Lie asked, Qing Hun could still answer, after all, the witch had already found an excuse for her, it was taught by Master Zu Wu.

But Feng Lie didn't ask, and besides being happy about Qinghun's willingness to teach him, he was also a little apprehensive, which made Qinghun feel a little baffled.

Seeing that his handsome and heroic young uncle showed such a silly expression, Qinghun couldn't help but cry: "Of course I can teach it. If my uncle feels good after learning it, I can teach it to the clansmen. I will teach you Tai Chi first. Let's do boxing. Jiuji Zhenjie's fist and foot kung fu is best practiced in conjunction with Jiuji Zhenjie's mind method, but getting started with the mind method and developing internal strength is not a matter of a day or two. It has to be done slowly."

Feng Lie was so happy that he patted Qing Hun on the shoulder: "Haha, my Yoyo is really good. Then let's learn some Tai Chi first. Anyway, although I can't explain it, I think this boxing technique is also very powerful."

Qinghun taught him one move at a time, explaining the subtleties of each move by the way.Although Feng Lie is a third-level fighter, he learned martial arts from his niece without being perfunctory at all. On the contrary, he was very serious, and asked if he had any doubts. , the correct attitude made Qinghun admire him very much.

After teaching a few tricks in the morning, Qinghun didn't continue, he couldn't eat more than he could eat, and Feng Lie didn't mind, he was quite proud of himself for learning a few tricks in the morning: "Yoyo, did I talk to you?" Just as smart? In just one morning, I've learned several tricks."

Green soul: ...

As long as you are happy.

After making breakfast, the uncle and nephew finished eating, Qinghun packed a copy and sent it to Wu, and went to class by the way.Feng Lie is going to patrol the mountains.

After finishing class with Wu, I met the Chief Chief who came to discuss matters. The Chief stopped Qing Hun who was about to leave: "Yo Yo, the sandalwood sandals you knitted for that brat Feng Lie, Uncle Yan, I think it is very good."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Qinghun with wide eyes.

What else can Qinghun do?I had no choice but to say: "Since you like it, chief, how about I make two pairs for you later?"

The chief got the right word, laughed and patted her on the shoulder: "Very good, very good, hey, Wu said you are a good boy, you, Uncle Yan, and I also think you are really a good boy. It's a good beast skull, and I'll ask the bonesmith to make a bone knife for you later."

Qinghun was taken aback, two pairs of cattail shoes, can they compare with a bone knife made of a beast's skull?There is no way to compare the value, right?
She can't accept such an expensive gift.

You know, even for a totem warrior, it is not easy to get a weapon made of a high-quality ferocious beast skull.

Qinghun hurriedly waved his hand: "That's not okay, but two pairs of cattail shoes are nothing worth it. You can cut as much cattail grass as you want by the river, and two pairs of shoes can be made in one night. If you really love me, Just bring me some delicious fruit next time. I like to eat fruit."

The chief said laughed again: "Okay, I'll bring you the fruit, and you have to accept the bone knife. That's it. If you have any requirements for the bone knife, you can also tell me. Otherwise, I will make it." If you don’t like the bone knife, I don’t care.”

This bone knife seems to have to be taken away.

The chief is said to be almost 40 years old, and he is still a bachelor. He heard that he was married before, but his partner died of dystocia, and he did not find another partner afterwards. He is the leader of the Jiushan tribe, and he feeds the whole family by himself. No worries, life is very good.Qinghun thought, if she accepted the bone knife from others, she would have to return some courtesy.

Let's add straw sandals to the summer mat. When I make wine later, I should give him some more.When the time comes, the soft vines will be dealt with, and then weave some beautiful living utensils for him.Speaking of which, this golden bachelor is also an elder, so he should be filial to his elders.

Qinghun originally wanted to get a bone knife for herself, but now someone gave it to her, and you can't refuse it, so don't waste it, she hurriedly smiled and said: "Thank you Uncle Yan, then I will accept it, I just want it As for a bone knife, I'll draw it for you later, and you can ask the bonesmith to make one according to the picture I drew."

Chief Yan waved his hand: "Okay, you can just draw it and give it to me. It's none of your business. I have to talk to the witch. You can play by yourself."

Qinghun ran back, found a piece of animal skin, and drew a Gurkha knife on it with charcoal sticks, which is the style of a Nepalese knife. She was afraid that the bonesmith would not understand the size, so she drew it according to the actual size she wanted. After finishing the painting, he ran to Wu's place in a hurry, waited outside for the chief and Wu to finish talking, and then gave the animal skin picture to the chief.

When Chief Yan opened it, he felt that the knife looked very smooth and beautiful, but it was a bit strange.But he didn't say anything. Anyway, Wu reminded them that they don't have to be surprised by what this kid does.

Sending away the picture of the knife, Qinghun returned home in a happy mood, and began to imagine what his own bone knife would look like.

In fact, she has a lot of cold weapons in her collection. There are no less than a hundred Gurkha knives of various sizes and materials, and they are either made by herself or masters. They are not bad, but there is not one Made of bones, this is of course something full of expectations for Qinghun who likes to collect weapons.

With the return of the hunting team and the hunting of the left-behind hunting team, the life of the Jiushan people has returned to the tranquility of the past.

After noon, Qinghun also started to go out to collect food.

But she was still the same as before, instead of looking for them, she went out alone, basically gathering wild vegetables and fruits one day, cutting cattail grass and soft vines one day, and then soaking the soft vines in mountain streams, and spreading them in the middle There are no special requirements for growth conditions in countless spaces, and the seeds of vegetable grains that are easy to survive are expected to take root and germinate.In this way, in addition to the original wild vegetables and fruits, the Jiushan people will be able to harvest more varieties of food in the future.

By the time the earliest soaked soft vines could be taken out of water, peeled and dried to weave, Feng Lie had already learned Taijiquan, and he was able to do it well, but although he had also learned the Jiuji Zhenjie Xinfa, he hadn't developed his inner strength yet. , but he himself has a powerful totem power, so Jiuji Zhenjie's boxing kung fu and light work footwork have all been practiced, which is equivalent to being a three-war totem warrior, but his current lethality, However, he was a bit taller than before, Feng Lie was overjoyed, he couldn't help discussing with Qinghun, whether it is possible to teach the martial arts of Jiuji Zhenjie to the tribe.

Of course Qinghun would not object.

With Qinghun's consent, Feng Lie went directly to discuss with Wu and the chief.

Qing Hun felt that she had nothing to do with it, Wu and the chief should not object, and Feng Lie must be the one to teach, and she would never let someone who is not even a soldier teach soldiers.She honestly began to weave daily necessities such as rattan boxes and rattan baskets from the soft rattan that had been treated at home.

Unexpectedly, after Feng Lie's discussion, the result was that she was asked to teach martial arts to the tribe, especially the children and teenagers in the tribe, and she was completely responsible.

Qinghun scratched his head a little.

(Second update. I’m sorry, it’s been three days. I originally planned to get home on the evening of the [-]th, and I can code on the [-]th, so the update will not be interrupted. But on the day I came back, the temperature was cooling down, and I changed the down jacket to make it more comfortable on the road. After becoming a coat, I had a high fever when I came back. I fell asleep for two days, and I got better today. In fact, I get sick every Spring Festival. I have lived for so many years, and there are almost no exceptions. I thought I could escape this fate this year. The medical history, who will the heavens spare? I hope that the Spring Festival will be happier and happier than mine.)
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