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

Chapter 372 Primitive Farming Records (39)

It's a pity that there is no salt, otherwise I can pickle some pickles.

Pickle stew, how delicious.

However, Qinghun still made use of the vegetables in the space and dried a lot of them.Dried green vegetables always taste much better than dried wild vegetables.

When the hunting team returns again, it's time to dig white sweet potatoes.

Qinghun had already marked all the places where white sweet potatoes grew.After Feng Lie came back, because the dry season was coming soon, only half of the hunting teams that went out alternately went out.The rest stayed with the clan to prepare for the dry season.

Feng Lie took his team and told the chief not to arrange them to patrol, but to dig white sweet potatoes.

White sweet potatoes are the best food in the dry season because they have enough water, are easy to store, and can be eaten raw. The chief waved his hand and agreed.

Because only Qinghun knew the place, Qinghun called the carvings, boulders, and green grass together, and they participated in the labor, and when they distributed the harvest, they could also get a part of it.

No one in the Wind Lie team had any objection to this.After all, they were able to dig white sweet potatoes because of the honor of Qinghun's uncle and nephew.

You don't have to be a warrior to dig things.Even if people don't call them, they can still do the job.

After seven full days of digging, all the white sweet potatoes that Qinghun found were dug up.

Baskets of white sweet potatoes were sent back.

According to Qinghun's last statistics, a total of more than 4000 white sweet potatoes were dug.150% of the harvest is to be handed over to the clan, and the fourteen people share it equally. The two uncles and nephews share about 60 catties, and each white sweet potato weighs about two or three catties. Counting the number, there are more than [-].

Qinghun calculated, their uncle and nephew could eat one a day, and they could eat it for two months.

The weather was already very hot, and after two days of drying the white sweet potatoes in the shade, the green souls were put into the underground kiln.The carvings, round stones and green grass were not stored in the kiln, so the seventy or eighty sweet potatoes from the three of them were also sent to the kiln at her house.

The three little ones now spend most of their time at Qinghun's house eating, and in the end they simply sent over the dried wild vegetables and dried meat they had collected.

Qinghun didn't refuse either.Feng Lie doesn't care, she consciously feeds the three little ones without any problem.

But the biggest problem in the dry season is water.

Qinghun originally thought that there was no shortage of streams and pools on Nine Mountains, and there was even a particularly large waterfall. the laws of physics.

However, as the weather got hotter, the water in the clear streams and pools dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the waterfalls also began to disappear.

However, the reason why Jiushan people can live in the land of Jiushan people for thousands of years is not without its advantages.There is an underground underground river behind the main mountain. Although there is very little water, it is impossible to take a bath or something, but the water to drink should be economical, and it can barely guarantee the drinking water of the tribe. No matter how much it is, it will be impossible.

Qinghun thought of the cold pool in the Xuexu fruit forest.

If the cold pool water over the Xuexu Fruit Grove had not disappeared, the tribe would have much more water.

As soon as she reminded, Wu asked the chief to send someone to look at it.

As a result, the people who visited reported that the water level in the cold pool remained the same and was not affected by the dry season at all.

This can be regarded as great news.

You know, during the most severe drought season, even the water in the underground river under Jiu Mountain dried up.If the cold pool is not affected, will the Jiushan people have a place to get water even if the water level of the underground river dries up in the future, so that they will not die of thirst due to drought?
After Wu and the chief discussed this matter, they concealed it and did not announce it to the public.

Because the existence of Xuexu Fruit Forest is a secret in the clan.

The strength of the Jiushan tribe is not strong. If people from other tribes know that the Jiushan tribe has discovered a fruit forest with more than ten Xuexu fruit trees, someone will definitely come to snatch it.

However, because it was Qinghun who proposed to visit Xuexuguo and Lin Hantan, she was also informed of the result.

In fact, Qinghun is not afraid of water shortages, she has a ten-acre lake spring.But she was just as happy about it.After all, this is a good thing for the whole family.

The white sweet potatoes are harvested.Feng Lie discusses with the chief to attend a small trade fair.Try the tools made of cattail grass and soft rattan, see if you can change things.

Wu is in full agreement, and this is also a good thing to develop the unique products of the Jiushan people and enrich the property of the Jiushan people.

The chief asked Feng Lie to lead the team, collected all kinds of daily necessities made by the tribe, brought the water and food needed on the road, and set off for the small trade fair.

The small trade fair will be held in the linen department, and it will take about five days to walk northwest.It is a day or two away from the big trade fair.

Qing Hun wanted to go, so he persuaded Feng Lie to go with him.

Of course Feng Lie was worried about taking her there.

He was afraid that if he agreed, the witch and the chief would tear him apart.You know, my cub is no ordinary person.How much the chief Wu He valued her, even his status as a third-level warrior was not comparable to that of his cubs.When it comes to the future of the Jiushan clan, he doesn't dare to be careless at all.

In the end, being entangled had no choice, Feng Lie had no choice but to say: "Go ask Wu, if both Wu and the chief agree to take you, Uncle will take you. If Wu doesn't agree, don't even think about it."

Qinghun resented: "But you are the parent of my family. I just need to listen to you, isn't it all right? Why do I have to ask the witch and the chief? Besides, although I am not a fighter, I am very good now. I run They are faster than second-level fighters. Their combat power is stronger than ordinary first-level fighters. Aren’t there a few first-level fighters in the team you lead? If they can go, why can’t I go?”

"Ask the witch, ask the chief. Stop talking to me."

Qinghun had no choice but to ask Wu.

The Chief happened to be there too.

The chief also gave her a super-beautiful bone knife in the shape of a Gurkha scimitar.

Qinghun hurriedly flattered: "Uncle Yan, are you here to find Wu too? The bone knife you gave me last time is really useful. My uncle said that the material of that bone knife is better than his bone knife." Better. Really nice to use. Thanks again for the gift."

Chief Yan laughed loudly: "It's fine if you like it. You drew the knife yourself. Oh, I took a look at it after it was made. It's really beautiful. I still want to follow that style. Beast skulls, and make a similar bone knife."

The Gurkha scimitar is said to be the most mechanical knife shape, isn't it both exquisite and practical?
"Hey, are you here to see Wu for something?"

Qinghun hurriedly said: "I want to go to a small trade fair with my uncle, but my uncle doesn't want to take me there, saying that unless you agree with Wu and Uncle Yan. So I came to beg Wu, and you happened to be there, by the way I beg you too. Although I am not a soldier yet, I can run very fast and I can fight better. I will definitely not hinder the soldiers. So, Wu, Uncle Yan, you agree to let Uncle take me with you Trade fair."

Chief Yan immediately shook his head like a rattle: "Ah, yoyo, you are still young, this is not possible, the jungle is too dangerous for you little cubs."

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