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

Chapter 395 Primitive Farming Records (62)

Qinghun, who was looking for shellfish, shrimps and sea crabs on the beach after low tide with his head down, felt a figure flying towards him.

Just such a place, thousands of miles away, she didn't even need to look up to know who was coming.

However, Qinghun still looked up to admire her uncle's heroic figure running by the sea.

The blue sky is white, golden sand and blue waves, not far away is the wild jungle with towering ancient trees, and there is a young man wearing linen kudzu and shorts, with a ponytail, handsome features, and vigorous like a jungle cheetah.

Qinghun's eyes were stained with a smile, holding a wooden barrel in one hand and a big shrimp in the other, he waved at Feng Lie who was rushing towards him.

Already picked up a large bucket of shells, this wooden bucket was dug out of the few pieces of wood she left when she let Feng Lie cut down the tree yesterday.In view of the fact that the primitive tribes can best embody the rough strength and the style of the wood itself, her bucket is very unpretentious, basically the size of the water tank used for fire fighting in the courtyards of ancient people in later generations.

Such a wooden barrel is filled with almost half of the barrel of edible seashells. Even if the taste is indeed fresh and tender, the size of a human palm can't hide the fact that there is only a little bit of meat in the shell after opening it.Feng Lie also has a toothache, just such a little meat, his cubs don't plan to eat only this in the future, right?

Of course, the jerky he brought was not much.

His daily food intake is about ten catties of ferocious beast meat. The cubs eat less, but three to four catties of wild animal meat are also needed.

In fact, for this amount of food, Qinghun is also a bit bitter. After living for several lives, she recognized the name of foodie, but what she paid attention to at that time was the color and smell of food. She never thought that one day she would become a mere foodie. In terms of quantity, it can be classified as a day for foodies.

Even if it was meat that was hardly seasoned with salt that she could hardly eat!

Finally I was able to change my taste. I was so excited that I picked up more seashells and shrimps. What’s wrong?So uncle, what's going on with that toothache expression on your face?Do you know what the price of these all-natural, pollution-free, non-cultured, primitive and wild seashells and shrimps will be in future generations?

Probably because her look of contempt for the bumpkin was too obvious, and Feng Lie's doubts contained a lot of self-confidence: "Could it be that these are very precious things? More precious than salt?"

Our uncle and nephew both own the whole ocean now, can we forget about the salt?

My uncle and nephew, taking a bath now is equivalent to putting a considerable concentration of salt in the bath.

Green soul:. .

Tired.

I don't know how many spaces and light years of generation gap and values ​​​​are separated.

Do you know how much salt I need to change for my bucket of seafood?Some can only be transported by air, can't people who are not rich and expensive can afford to eat them all their lives?

"...No!" Qinghun looked melancholy.

Although the brain circuits cannot be synchronized, Feng Lie is a good parent who loves his cubs. Seeing Qinghun's expression, it is especially like Wu's expression after some people in the tribe do things that are hard to describe. Anyway, he I can understand that this expression is a bit similar to his expression when he feels a toothache.

Feng Lie feels a little bit sorry for his own cub, since she likes it, let her like it: "You pick it up, is it enough for breakfast in the morning? How about uncle picking up another bucket for you?"

Qinghun:. .I'm afraid I'll have diarrhea after eating.

Not to mention bathrooms, there isn't even a latrine. Life's major events must be solved by guerrilla warfare.

The consolation is that I finally have guilt!pants!wear!up!

Rubbing his belly, Qinghun gritted his teeth and said, "No need. I can eat more meat. I can eat a few of these to taste, and I mainly save dried seafood. I will bring them back to the clan later."

By the way, with such a strong physique, can he resist eating more seafood?
Feng Lie felt that his statement did not make the little cub happy at all, but felt that her teeth hurt even more, and thought, the little cub likes to eat this so much, but he is still reluctant, and wants to keep it and bring it back to the clan. .No, his cubs should eat whatever they want, at worst he can help pick up more.

Then, when he saw the sea shrimp, he let out a scream as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Qinghun chuckled.

"Well, Uncle, that's not how you catch sea prawns. As long as you pinch its back with two fingers, its two big claws won't be pinched. Don't move, the more you pull it, the harder it will be pinched. "

As Qinghun said this, she stepped forward to help and finally freed the poor fingers of her handsome third-level warrior uncle.

Although it hurts, compared to the soldiers who are often injured in fighting with fierce Gai, the pain will pass after that pain.

Feng Lie became interested in sea shrimps: "Such a small thing can hurt people, no wonder Wu said that the sea is very dangerous."

Qinghun smiled and said: "This kind of sea shrimp is not dangerous if you know how to catch it. Shrimp meat can be roasted, boiled, fried, or dried. It is very delicious. The danger of the ocean is not these sea shells and shrimps. , but those super huge aquatic beasts. Some marine fish, such as killer whales, are dozens of times the size of the largest beasts on the mainland. Of course, it is not only the large aquatic sea beasts that are extremely dangerous. Very small ones, such as jellyfish, are as beautiful as the flowers of fruit trees, but they are extremely poisonous. As long as people are poisoned, they will even die immediately. In addition, there are some extremely poisonous sea snakes, stone fish, etc., fish in the sea, There are far more types than land beasts, and many of them are edible, and I will introduce them to my uncle when I meet them in the future.”

Afterwards, he briefly introduced the various sea creatures he had picked up to Feng Lie.

Feng Lie's eyes were opened so much that he even forgot that he still had the task of making salt.

After picking up a bucket, the two returned to Shiyan House and started eating breakfast.

After eating Qing Hun, let Feng Lie carry a bucket of seawater, fill the shells and coconut shells with water, and put them in the sun to dry. Feng Lie's eyes twitched when he saw it: "In this way, you can get salt?"

Are you kidding me?

If it is so easy, for thousands of years, our people have exchanged so much meat and animal skins for salt, do they look like fools?
Facing life directly is indeed a warrior.He felt that he couldn't afford to be hurt.

Qinghun inexplicably understood Feng Lie's entanglement, so he had no choice but to say euphemistically: "Let's try it, there is nothing to lose anyway, what if it happens? People should still have a little dream, right? What if it comes true?"

Qinghun lost no time in pouring a little chicken soup for her uncle.

What can Feng Lie do?Just do it!
When he went to carry water and use shells to dry salt, Qinghun went to cut two large bundles of grass and put them in the open space outside the rock house to dry.Then they processed the shellfish and shrimps picked up in the morning and put them on the rocks to dry.

After the two of them finished their work, they took their weapons and set off. As for water, they didn't need to bring anything.There are coconut trees everywhere, so you don't have to worry about drinking.

Since you have chosen a temporary residence, you must be familiar with the surrounding environment. This is the most instinctive choice for a mature hunter.

Of course, the main thing is to look for salt pans suitable for water diversion and salt drying.

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