Farming in the beast world starts with the cub learning system

With the hot and fragrant breakfast in front of him, Hu Yin didn't have the time to see if Zhu He had gone far, so he immediately took the pottery and went home.

Zhu Yuanyuan was shocked, "Master, are you just leaving like this?"

"Ang~ How can we go if we don't go like this?" Hu Yin said without turning around, "You two hurry up and dig potatoes. It happened that the herb collection team sent few herbs last night. You won't come back to work until the sun comes out." Late."

"Isn't it better to work before the sun comes up?" Zhu Yuanyuan chased after the master unwillingly, "The earlier the sun shines, the earlier you can work."

Hu Yin sneered and said, "Okay, then you can go dig potatoes after drying the herbs."

"What, you have to go now?" Zhu Yuanyuan turned around hurriedly, "Okay, who made you the master? I have to be obedient and go now."

He walked out of the door like a gust of wind, not forgetting to say hello, "Brother Ashi, hurry up and get to work while it's still early. We have to do more work and can't be lazy."

Shiraishi, "Slow down, wait until I close the door."

Although the door was open and no one went in to steal anything, the wooden door could be closed with a pull, and it didn't take much effort to close it smoothly.

The two of them had to go out not long after they returned to the valley. They felt somewhat helpless. However, Grandpa He was right. The autumn harvest was a big deal. If potatoes, sweet potatoes and other agricultural products were not returned to the public storage room in time, what would happen when the snow season came?

Of the tens of thousands of people in the tribe, less than one-fifth can go out hunting. It is not enough to rely on just these people to hunt and stock up on meat for the snow season. Even if the harvest of the entire autumn by the gathering team is included, it will not be enough.

"Grandpa He," Zhu Yuanyuan sat in the stern of the boat chatting, "I heard that the potatoes this year are quite big, so everyone can share more."

He almost turned around and went back to get it, but Zhu He held the boat and caught up, "What's going on? You want to run away again halfway?"

Zhu Yuanyuan was so angry that she laughed, "Grandpa He, why are you like this? I have dug a lot of medicinal herbs, how can I be so rude?"

By the way, both potatoes and sweet potatoes can be made into vermicelli, which is easy to store. If you have a lot of them, you can make some potato starch and sweet potato starch and save them for when you want to eat them.

It is easier to cut small potatoes into cubes and slice them, and it is better to cut large potatoes into shreds. In the future, you don’t have to hide and tuck the hot and sour shredded potatoes, and it will be fine if others see you.

Zhu Yuanyuan thought it made sense, and Bai Shi continued to row forward.

"Yuanyuan," Zhu He asked probingly, "What's wrong with you? Did something good happen to you to smile so happily?"

There will be more harvest this year, and the harvest will only take longer. Not to mention that the tribe's population will increase in the future, and more and more things will be grown. By then...

Zhu Yuanyuan and Bai Shi came to the exit of the valley and boarded their small wooden boat. They suddenly realized that they had forgotten to bring a bone hoe, and they suddenly realized that they had made a mistake. "How can I dig potatoes without a bone hoe?"

The harvest from the fields is very important. As a member of the river valley tribe, it is necessary to contribute within your ability.

Being questioned on her face, her heart felt so cold that she wanted to throw down the bone pick and run away.

"It's not a good thing," Zhu Yuanyuan came back to her senses and touched her nose and said awkwardly, "I just think that baked potatoes are delicious and there are fried potato chips. I am happy when I hear that the potatoes are growing big."

Hiss, I feel terrible just thinking about it. No, I have to find a way to solve this problem.

In fact, this is not fair. After all, potatoes and sweet potatoes come in different sizes. If you divide them individually, someone will definitely suffer. The person who divides the portions can only try to be as fair as possible to prevent one person or a certain family from suffering too much.

Zhu Yuanyuan directly asked her father to help her get her share. She watched the excitement for a while. After waiting, she couldn't stand it any longer and ran away quickly. If she waited until it was over, she might have to wait until she fell asleep.

Zhu Yuanyuan took a look at the old patriarch's hand. It was indeed quite big. A fist might be as big as hers.

Zhu Yuanyuan was also very strong, but she had experience digging potatoes. Seeing that there were several bone hoes lying beside the ground, she simply went to get one to dig.

She picked up the hoe and dug in, quickly digging out several round potatoes.

Each family sent a representative to stand in a row, and then estimated how many potatoes and sweet potatoes each person would share first. After one round of sharing, see how many are left, and then proceed to the second round.

"Be careful, don't dig the potatoes," Zhu He warned worriedly.

Full of confusion, Zhu Yuanyuan and Bai Shi followed Zhu He to a potato field. There were not many orcs working in this field, most of them were females, and only a few males were busy picking and moving.

The more I thought about it, the hotter my heart became, and I couldn't help but giggle.

"Oh~" Zhu He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find the flaw, so he could only put it aside without exploring it, and encouraged with a smile, "Come on, you will have a lot of harvest this year, and the leader will taste the sweetness. Next year, there will definitely be more seeds." Many."

How low is it?

"Okay~" Zhu Yuanyuan waved the bone hoe and said arrogantly, "How can a smart person like me not be able to handle it? Just watch!"

Huh, if you don’t believe her, then she’s not willing to dig potatoes.

"Wait a minute," Zhu He took a closer look, then reached out to pick it up and inspect it carefully, clearly showing his distrust of someone.

According to Zhu Yuanyuan, what she meant was to let the people in the tribe learn to count and learn addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, so as to improve the efficiency of dividing things. The question is, how should she explain why she does this?

"I planted it early this year, and it will take longer to grow. Of course, the Zhuhe is bigger and more energetic than last year. The old man's face was full of smiles. "I dug a few plants," "The number of knots was large, and the largest one was enough. It’s as big as my fist.”

The more harvest you get, the slower it will be divided. Because you don’t know how much each person should get, you can only divide it in small amounts in turns. The Dashi Terrace can’t accommodate tens of thousands of people, so it will be divided according to families.

"Whatever you can take," Zhu He said with a straight face, "You don't need a bone hoe to pick up potatoes or transport them."

After all, they have been cultivated for several years. Everyone has discovered that potatoes and sweet potatoes are not tolerant after their skins are broken, so they can only be eaten as soon as possible. In order not to dig too much, they can only let the males with rough hands and feet kill them.

"It's just troublesome to divide them," Shiraishi said worriedly. "Last year, it took most of the day just to divide the potatoes and sweet potatoes."

<divclass="contentadv">Zhu Yuanyuan's little face was distorted when she recalled the scene at that time. She didn't understand arithmetic and her efficiency in dividing things was horribly low. However, she couldn't stand up to help because she couldn't explain it.

The males are not lazy, but they have little experience in farm work and are very strong. If they are not careful, they will dig up the potatoes.

"Grandpa He, what did you say?" Zhu Yuanyuan said angrily, "Let's go back and get the bone hoe."

Old God Zhu He was there without any shame, "Oh, I am the leader of the farming team, and what I grow is everyone's hard work, so you have to be careful. Yuanyuan, you are a good boy, you should understand~ "

Zhu Yuanyuan didn't understand why the rough and straightforward Grandpa He turned into a little white flower swaying in the wind.Could it be that he was possessed by a lonely ghost?

The more she thought about it, the more terrifying it became. She subconsciously took a few steps back, thinking of keeping a distance from Grandpa Xiaobaihuahe.

Oh my God, she won't be infected with the little white flower, right?

It doesn't work, it doesn't work, it's better to keep a distance from now on.