Interstellar: Food chain operation

Nan Jiao said again that the bamboo shoots on the bamboo can also be eaten. The witch doctor immediately asked some women to come over and pick the bamboo shoots.

Just when she was about to go back, Nan Jiao had an idea and asked someone to chop some bamboo and sharpen one end.

For making traps, these bamboos are very suitable.

In order to teach how to make traps, Nan Jiao could only wait for these young men to cut some of them and carry them to a place where they often hunt.

No iron ore was found, and the iron tools and knives Nan Jiao gave me before were of great use.

A few minutes in modern times, half a day has passed in the plane. Nan Jiao had time anyway, but suddenly she felt like time was passing too slowly.

Wen Ying and Di Jing, who had just joined, now understood why the small tribe lived so well and had so much food.

Di Jing didn't expect that the witch doctors of this tribe could actually communicate with the gods. Even the great wizard could get the information from the witch ancestors in one year, which was one of the best.

When the witch doctor talked about tribes, he also talked about the new tribe. Nan Jiao agreed. There was no shortage of food and drink, and force was something that had to be improved. The more people, the better. Nan Jiao still reminded people to look at their character when recruiting people. , Loyalty, can you trust.

The witch doctor also knew this and had been observing for a few days before telling this group of people today that he planned to accept Di Jing as his disciple and train him as the next witch doctor.

The felled bamboo is almost done, and people carry the cut bamboo to places where they often hunt.

Dig a big hole, insert bamboo, cover it with weeds, and a simple trap is ready.

After digging some traps nearby and making four in total, Nan Jiao asked the witch doctor to wait until tomorrow to observe whether any wild beasts had fallen.

The few middle-aged men could not see or hear the witch ancestor's words, but they knew that this was what the witch ancestor taught them.

"Witch doctor, can we make this bamboo into a bamboo fork to spear fish?"

"Yes, this bamboo is quite strong. It should be no problem to make some weapons!"

What you can do with wood, you can do with bamboo.

They had never made harpoons before, but they made them when the ancestor Wu taught them to catch fish. After they were improved and lengthened, they now all carry wooden harpoons when hunting.

Another strong man said, "Is it okay to make bows and arrows? I think the damage is higher than wooden arrows."

Nan Jiao also heard it, "These things can indeed be used, and the power is much higher than the damage caused by wood."

The ancients were quite smart. She knew these things, but she didn't think about it at all.

On the way back, I saw the river with thin ice and mentioned to the witch doctor about cutting ice for spearing fish.

The witch doctor shook his head at this time and said, "The ice spear fish dug by the witch ancestor can indeed add a lot of food in winter, but even the strongest people dare not go out in winter, let alone stand on the glacier."

Nan Jiao looked at the people wearing only animal skins and reflected deeply, "I was really stupid. I took it for granted. With so many animal skins and the temperature of the Ice Age, the cave might not be able to withstand it. She still went out." What a fool."

Only cotton and mulberry trees were not found.

She could exchange, but it wasn't a long-term solution, and she didn't understand the way plants grew in the original plane, so she could only wait until winter was over to let them start growing cotton.

After returning to the tribe, Nan Jiao saw that there was not enough time for firing, and she could no longer stare at it. She asked the witch doctor to wait until dark to take out the porcelain to see if it was successful. If not, she would make more porcelain.

Nan Jiao took out a large number of quilts, cotton clothes, toiletries, salt and other food, and twenty large wooden barrels in exchange for nine thousand-year-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, and a chicken.

If you exchange it with the other party, there will be a bug, but if you receive it, you can only exchange it normally.

People with points also directly opened the three plane trading grids to ten.

Di Chen, who was originally treated as an ordinary witch doctor, heard this time that the witch doctors of the Big Bird Tribe could communicate with gods. People who had just joined the tribe looked at the witch doctors with admiration.

Di Jing looked at the witch doctor with respect.

Nan Jiao hung up, drank some water and continued to contact the Song Dynasty plane.

Er Ni is not in a hurry, and her body cannot be maintained in a day or two. It is no problem to contact her once a week, but Song Dai Nanjiao wants to end it.

Nan Jiao deals with Ouyang Xiu again and again.

After arriving in the original plane for the second day, I followed the trap digger yesterday and couldn't wait to see the effect.

A group of strong men went to the place where they were digging traps early in the morning.

The trap was so close that someone couldn't help but run towards it.

"Wow!" The middle-aged man shouted directly.

When others heard the shouting and ran over, they saw the trap full of beasts.

A grunt, two rabbits, and two chickens.

Someone immediately shouted, "Hurry up and check other traps!"

Only one of the four traps allowed the water to soak up the weeds, and the other three traps had animals.

No big animals, just rabbits and chickens, another pheasant, a trap and a snake.

"This trap is not bad. As expected, it was taught by the witch ancestors. This pheasant is harder to catch than a wild boar." A middle-aged man said in amazement.

Wild boars just run rampant. They hide a little and there are many people, but they are easier to catch. Pheasants are different. There are many people. It is useless. This thing can fly and is smart. If a group of people catch it, the pheasants will be frightened by too much movement. It flew away, but there were few people and it was impossible to catch it.

The profits were not as great as those of large wild animals, so they gradually stopped catching pheasants.

However, the taste is still better than pheasant. After Wuzu taught them how to stew chicken, chicken and rabbit are now their favorite animals.

They have also eaten pheasant, but it tastes slightly worse than ordinary chicken.

"Everyone, don't be stunned, hurry up and clear out these animals. Let's make this trap again. There is still a lot of bamboo left from yesterday, and we can still make two more. I will take people to dig two traps in the distance." The middle-aged man looked at everyone who was still in a daze and shouted.

"Okay, okay, let's clear the traps quickly. I think we can cut the bamboo after digging the traps, and leave a few people to take all the animals back." Someone suggested that we separate and we agreed.

Someone in the tribe actually made a bowl. Although there was a gap, it didn't hurt. It was good for the first time. The one who made the bowl was an old woman who had just joined the tribe.

The clan leader said happily, "Haha, good, good, good, look, we can now make porcelain. With the help of Ancestor Wu, our Big Bird Tribe will definitely become the first tribe in the barbaric continent!"

Others were also happy, cheering and shouting.

The patriarch came to the old man and said, "Grandma Wenhua, from now on the porcelain will be handed over to you old people. These young ones have other work to do."

"Okay, I'm an old guy who can still help the tribe. I wish I could do it. I feel comfortable having work to do." She was getting older, and she was afraid that the tribe would dislike them for eating for free. She was so happy that such a big thing could be entrusted to her. The big stone in my heart fell to the ground.

The patriarch directly asked the elders to listen to Grandma Wenhua and make bowls together. They could make more than a dozen baskets a day, which was enough.