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

Chapter 448 Primitive Farming Records (115)

Chapter 448 Primitive Farming Records (115)

"I'll forget it. I don't need to let everyone work for me alone. You have so many things to do, and there are a lot of things to be busy with. What is not more important than building a house for me? I want to change to a bigger house. When I am free, I can do it myself. Just build it.”

Qinghun smiled and said: "Where can you have free time? Winter is free, but winter is not suitable for working. Besides, you live in a big enough place, and you can find someone to discuss things in the future, and you will have a place to talk, right? In the future, the clansmen will learn to build After the big house, the houses that all our clansmen live in will be so good. To build you a house, it’s all for the clansmen to practice. I was thinking, I’ll build you a house quickly, and it’s my turn. But, for When you build a house, you can cook more animal meat for the people who build the house every day, and you will have the strength to do better and faster work when you are full, right?"

Chief Yan laughed loudly: "Okay, these days I can save a lot of animal meat, and there is no shortage of meat from wild and ferocious beasts, so that the people of the tribe can eat enough. However, the melons, fruits and vegetables grown in the ground , I don’t get much from me, so don’t count on it.”

The group of people who built the house laughed: "Our family has a share of those, and they won't eat yours, Lord Chief. Just give us animal meat."

In the evening to celebrate Wu’s housewarming, all the food is taken from the clan’s public property. The chief is very generous. It’s really these days, when the hunting team goes out, they can bring back more and more harvest. Now The food stored is enough to last the whole winter, so the most important thing now is to keep the clansmen well-fed and stronger.

The chief generously told the clansmen who helped cook to just move from the warehouse and cook as much as they could eat.He doesn't feel bad at all.

Everyone knows that Qinghun cooks the best food, so it is recommended that she be in charge of the cooking. The men will chop and chop the meat and barbecue, while the women will clean up. Qinghun can just stand in front of the stove and work.

However, she is not the only one who is in charge of being the chef. She is still a cub with her thin arms and legs in the eyes of the tribe, so she is in charge of a few important dishes, other , she was just directing from the sidelines and talking.

The food for six to seven hundred people is really not something she can handle alone.

Just this made her tired enough.

When it was time to eat, around the bonfire, tables were laid out one by one, and the dishes were served plate by plate. The person in charge of grilling fish carried strings of fish and piled them on everyone's table. The person in charge of grilling meat was more bold and unrestrained. The two of them carried the oversized animal legs, one was in charge of cutting the meat, and the one next to the table gave everyone a piece of meat. There were laughter and laughter everywhere, and Qinghun even contributed a jar of wine to each table.However, this is not spiritual wine, but a famous wine that she has collected for several lifetimes.

Because they are all high-grade liquor, the tribesmen who are full and drunk begin to sing and dance around the bonfire unrestrainedly.

For Qinghun, this kind of dance is completely embarrassing, and her shame makes her unwilling to end no matter what.

It's a pity that no one cared if she didn't end at the bonfire party when the hunter returned, but now it doesn't work, not only the friends encourage her to end, even the stars come to pull her, it's useless to fight for the green soul, even Her uncle laughed and picked her up and threw her into the dancing crowd.

Qinghun: ... Are you really going to trick your cub, or are you a relative?
Also, Miss Tianxing, it's not me you want to pull, but my uncle, right?
Qinghun could only dance awkwardly with the clansmen.

Is this dancing?This is mopping the floor, wiping the table and cleaning the glass, right?

But while dancing, the shame was bitten by the dog, and she still found it quite interesting, the atmosphere was really too warm, and such things as atmosphere really affect people's emotions.

In the end, Feng Lie, who was drinking beside the chief, was dragged into the dance group by the enthusiastic aunt and girls just like the chief.

Only the old man Wuta still sat there sipping fine wine, basking in the moonlight, reflecting the bonfire, admiring his happy clansmen.

Probably these days, life has been really good and happy. Not only the adults are eating and drinking happily, but also the little cubs, after eating to fill their stomachs, start to laugh and scream, running and jumping among the dancing adults. , and from time to time he would sneak to the table and take a few more bites.

This commotion didn't end until midnight.

After the chief's house and Qinghun's house were built, the furniture was brought in, the pottery was fired several times, the hunting was exchanged for several times, and the prey of the two storage rings were piled up again. The seafood that came back ate a storage ring, and the melons and fruits in the field were also filled with half a storage ring. The corn cobs from the planted corn were big and full, the sweet potatoes and potatoes were harvested, and the ears of rice Bowing his head, it was all golden, and he planned to go to the big fair to sell three sets of furniture, hundreds of small wooden utensils, and the day of sacrifice was not far away.

The witch and the chief began to prepare for the great sacrifice.

This is the most important festival of the year for all tribes.

Worship the ancestors, ignite the totem fire, prepare the soldiers to awaken the totem, and use the mysterious power of the totem fire to eliminate the ailments that the soldiers have been carrying for a year.

And the hunting team is also crazy. They all look forward to hunting the best beasts this time, using them as sacrifices and dedicating them to their ancestors and Vulcan.

Qing Hun, however, started harvesting food from the field together with the clansmen.

Because of the need for a large number of farm tools, Uncle Kai, a stone tool expert, has not only made stone weapons for everyone in the past few months, but also worked with stone tool makers from several clans to make farm tools for everyone.So now there is no shortage of hairpins, shovels, and shovels.

As for the rattan basket, it is now the most common utensil in the whole clan.

Qinghun first led people to dig sweet potatoes, planted a total of about 9 acres of land, and harvested a total of more than [-] catties of sweet potatoes.Compared with the sweet potato that Qinghun had seen in his previous life, it was nearly half the size.Looking at the sweet potatoes piled up like a mountain, all the clansmen were smiling from ear to ear, and they were happier than seeing the hunting team return with a full load.

After these sweet potatoes are recovered, they cannot be directly put into the cellar. They need to be placed in the sun for a few days to remove some water before they can be put into the cellar. Moreover, the sweet potatoes that have just been harvested are not sweet enough and need to be stored for a while. In order to slowly transform into sugar, it has a certain degree of sweetness.

After harvesting sweet potatoes and potatoes, 9 acres of potatoes were planted, and more than [-] catties were harvested. Potatoes are eaten in more ways than sweet potatoes. They can be used as a staple food or as a vegetable. The people of the clan prefer potatoes.

Next is corn, whose yield is slightly lower than that of sweet potatoes, about [-] catties.

Only these, the warehouse in the clan, can no longer be stacked.

In the end, the witch and the chief discussed it and kept half of it in the tribe's warehouse. The rest was distributed among the tribesmen and allowed them to take it back to their homes.

This time, each family began to dig cellars.

When Qinghun's own family built the big stone house, they had already built a huge cellar, so she didn't have to worry about no place to store the grain distributed by her family. (The second update, thanks to Moshang Chuxia for the reward.)
(End of this chapter)

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