Ancient wasteland

The priest stared at the silver needle in his hand, "This is it?"

Jing Que lifted up the silver needle in his hand and showed it to the priest, "This is called a needle, it can be threaded and used to sew things, such as leaves and animal skins."

As he spoke, he kept moving his hands. He sewed up the T-shirt and pants in twos and twos, and put them on in front of the priest, "How about it?"

The priest squinted his eyes to look at it, then frowned, "It's kind of weird."

The whole person looks green, like a tree.

Jing Yu doesn't dislike her being green. This kind of smooth touch, which is similar to muslin and also has a cool feeling, looks like silk!

He didn't need to run around naked, and he could pretend that he was wearing silk, which moved him so much that he wanted to cry.

No need to rely on silver ornaments to hide his shame, Jing Que took off all the tinkling silver ornaments on his body, threw them aside, supported the priest to sit down, "Let me sew you a suit."

In the sacrificial cave, there are a lot of animal skins and animal bones, all distributed by the patriarch and given by people in the tribe.

There are also herbs, stone pots and stone bowls, etc., piled up in a mess, and there are all kinds of insects crawling inside.

After Jing Que became a sacrificial apprentice, the cave was under his control, and he began to clean it up.

After all, the old priest didn't have the energy to clean it up, and the others, out of awe of the priest, didn't dare to touch the things of the priest at will.

That is to say, Jing Que didn't have the slightest scruples, of course Jing Que didn't have any scruples.

...Just sacrificing those medicinal herb belongings, it's not as effective as half a big return pill in his warehouse.

But he didn't dare to take it out and use it casually.

He learned from the priests, pretending to be a tiger, and commanding the wild to make many wooden frames, boxes, and nails for them.

After several days of tossing, the cave was finally cleaned up.

The herbs are all tied with thin vines and hung on the shelves by category, and the salt is quietly lying in the dry animal skin bag.

The animal skins were all sorted out and neatly stacked in boxes.

... It took a lot of effort for him to reprocess the animal hides of the sacrifices to make them soft and fluffy.

While the priest was asleep, he put a few natural moth balls in each box, which are used for keeping fur in the game, to prevent insects and absorb moisture.

Pots, pans and pans are piled up by the firepit for easy access.

Just after tidying up, the old priest also felt a little strange, but after getting used to it later, he felt very comfortable, no matter how he used it, he felt very comfortable.

Looking at Jing Que's eyes became more eager, and now he heard that he was going to make that kind of strange green clothes for him, and the priest did not refuse, "Okay."

Jing Que didn't intend to use leaves to make clothes for the sacrifice. Instead, he found two pieces of white fox fur from the fur box and stitched them together, trimmed with leaves, and began to sew a fox fur coat.

The style of the coat is a bit heavy, and it may not be easy to move around in it, but the priests don't need to move too much, as long as they keep warm and look good.

The patriarch brought people back from hunting and came to deliver meat to the priest, and saw the mysterious priest surrounded by white fox fur.

I didn't dare to admit it for a while, and my face was full of shock, "Sacrifice?!"

The old priest rolled his eyelids coldly, "This is the clothes Jing made for me. It's very warm. After wearing it, my back doesn't feel cold anymore."

The patriarch was a little envious, and looked at Jing Que with fiery eyes.

The patriarch is a second-level warrior, and he doesn't feel the cold, but the sacrificial clothes are so beautiful, they are called clothes.

The hair on it is as white as clouds, and it looks very soft. As the patriarch, how can he not have a piece of clothing! ?

The priest snorted coldly beside him, "If you want to, let someone come and learn, learn how to do it for you, and learn how to clean up the cave by the way, Jing is very busy."

The patriarch looked at Jing Que and asked, "Are you willing to teach them?"

Jing Que thought about it for a while, "Yes, this is very simple. I will teach you how to tan fur by the way. Your method of handling fur is wrong."

As he spoke, he handed the rabbit skin to the patriarch, who took it, touched it in his hand, and suddenly widened his eyes.

He said loudly, "Why is this fur so soft? It's softer and warmer than the one we exchanged with the Green Grass Tribe."

The mountain tribes are not very good at handling fur.

Every trade fair, they will take the fur of their own tribe and exchange it with other tribes, 2 for 1.

It is a disadvantage, but there is no way, the technology is in the hands of others.

If you want a softer and warmer fur, you have to change it, but only richer fighters can afford to change to a warmer fur.

The furs that ordinary people get from hunting are not enough for themselves, and there is no spare energy to replace them with warmer ones.

I can only deal with myself as hard and make do with it.

Holding the soft fur, the patriarch was very excited and wished he could jump up and down happily.

If the tribe can handle the fur themselves, they don’t need to exchange it with others, and there will be a lot more fur in the tribe!

He can roll around in the cave full of fur, and run out of the priest's cave in a hurry, looking for someone to come and learn.

The sacrificial priest snorted coldly, "What a blah, not stable at all, Yun was all brought down by him!"

Having said that, the smile on his face became brighter and his wrinkles piled up together.

Jing Que picked up the meat thrown by the patriarch on the ground, took it outside the cave, washed it, chopped it, put it in a stone pot, and started cooking the meat.

The old priest touched the fur clothes on his body with trembling fingers. He has lived a long time, so he can naturally think of more.

With this kind of fur tanning skills, not only will they not have to trade fur with other tribes in the future.

You can also treat the fur well, and then use the treated fur to exchange other things with people from other tribes.

He has lived for so long and has never seen such soft fur. Presumably other tribes will be willing to exchange it with him.

The priest closed his eyes slightly, "This is a gift from the gods to our tribe, please continue to look after us."

Jing Que, "..." This is the technology I brought, what does it have to do with God? !

Since Jing He made the back basket, he helped the fish to find two kinds of food, Sophora japonica and Chinese toon, and recently he made buckets and poles.

People in the tribe have a very good impression of Jing Zhu, and they are even more happy to hear that he will teach everyone how to handle animal skins.

After all, in the tribe, hunting is the main food, and animal skins and thatch are used for heating.

Animal skins are general property, and can be exchanged for various things, but the animal skins processed by their mountain tribes are not soft enough, nor warm enough.

If the quality is not good, no one will want it, and the value will be low. The Green Grass Tribe can exchange 1 piece of animal skin with the Dahe Tribe for 1 barrel of salt.

When it was their turn, they needed two tickets to exchange. Salt was a must, so they must be exchanged.

More hides for salt means more hunting and more danger!This makes them very helpless, but there is no solution.

Now someone actually said that they would teach them how to deal with animal skins. The people of the Dashan tribe experienced the joy of pie falling from the sky for the first time.

Although they don't know anything about pies at all.

People in the tribe who hadn't gone out rushed to the cave where the sacrifice was made, waiting for Jing Que to teach them how to deal with the animal skins.

Jing Que stewed the meat into the pot, took a prepared rabbit skin, and showed it to everyone waiting outside, "This is a long-toothed animal skin."

Immediately aroused everyone's amazement, "It's so soft."

"As soft as grows on a tusk."

"It's so warm to the touch, very light, really amazing."

After everyone finished touching in turn, their eyes were shining when they saw Jing He.