Ancient wasteland

Chapter 15 Tanning

Jing Que took the fur that had just been hunted back today, and led people to the stream, explaining the steps to them while walking.

The process of soaking the fur and removing the minced meat is troublesome to say, but it is actually very simple to do.

People in the tribe are used to it, so they don't need to talk about it, they can understand it with a little demonstration.

The most important thing is to make the fur soft and anti-corrosion, which is not difficult for Jing Zhu, after all, he has cheats.

After teaching them the steps of tanning fur, Jing Que packed a bucket of tanning medicine produced by the system and put it in his cave.

Let anyone in need come to him for a replacement.

The medicine produced by the game system integrates the functions of flexibility, fluffiness, and antiseptic, and the effect is not too good.

Most of the people who came to exchange tanning potions with Jing Que exchanged them with furs. After all, furs are considered hard currency in the tribe.

In addition, there are animal bone knives, stone tools, and even sweet fruits. I don’t know where the fruits come from during the water season.

Anyway, Jing Que would not refuse anyone who came, and soon, a lot of fur accumulated in his cave.

Although the quality is uneven, the quantity is better than that. He reprocessed them all and stacked them on the wooden box he used as a bed.

There is no need to regenerate the fire at night, so you can stay warm and sleep until dawn.

Since time travel to here, this is the first time to sleep until dawn, Jing Que is almost crying with happiness.

It didn't take him much time to teach the people in the tribe how to tan fur. After teaching them how to deal with fur, Jing Que began to teach the women to sew clothes.

In the tribe, everyone wears animal skin skirts, and simply wraps them with a piece of animal skin, but because they don't know how to sew, they always use the two ends of the animal skin to tie knots.

The way of knotting can be described as various, the only thing in common is that it may be easy to loosen, and the knotted place is clumped together, which is very tight.

Jing Que doesn’t have so many needles. Before making clothes, he taught them to grind bone needles, choose long and thin needle-shaped bone spurs, and drill holes in the thicker end.

After a little sanding and polishing, the bone needles take shape, and then take a piece of cotton leaf from the hole and show them how to draw the thread.

The extracted thread is rolled into a ball and stored. When it is used, it is taken out and used as much as it is cut.

After removing the thread, Jing Qu showed them on the spot how to sew animal skin bags, clothes, and how to sew fine pieces of fur into a whole.

Those who could get large furs were almost all fighters, and most of them were the skins of small prey, which were all piled there.

The cover cannot be covered, and the cushion cannot be cushioned. It is difficult to keep warm. Sewing it into a large sheet can be used as a quilt or a cushion, which is convenient and warm.

Everyone watched intently.

From time to time, the phrase "Wow, it's amazing."

"Wow, bone needles are so convenient to use."

"The animal skin bag sewn out can hold a lot of things."

"The bag sewn by the leaves can hold more!"

"It's such a big piece of animal skin!"

Realizing the benefits of the Mianmian leaves, the Mianmian leaves around the tribe suffered, and they were all taken back to practice, and the trees became bald.

After the furs tanned with the new method were finished drying, the women who learned how to make clothes had already started their careers, and clothes began to become popular in the tribe.

After all, in the whole tribe, there are only a few warriors who can not fear the cold and heat.

In the water season, mornings and evenings are relatively cool.

After everyone put on their clothes, Jing Zhuo began to take a bath!

At noon, the shallow water in the creek was warmed by the sun, making it suitable for bathing.

Although there is no soap, it is not a problem to wash off the blood and mud on the body.

After all, most people have new clothes, and Jing Zhu suggested that they wash their bodies before putting on clothes, which was approved by most people!

After everyone gradually got used to taking a shower and putting on clothes again, Jing Que took out the hat by the way.

Put it on the priest first, and then force the priest to wash his hair.

The cause was that during the meal, the lumps of hair on the priest's head accidentally fell into the wooden bowl of soup...

The thick bone soup he boiled in vain turned black in an instant.

Jing Que succeeded in being disgusted again, resisted the urge to vomit and finished his meal. He helped the priest to the stream and washed the priest's hair.

That hair must have never been cut or washed, it was hard and full of dirt, and it was almost impossible to tear it apart. He looked at the drowsy priest.

With a cruel heart, he used a bone knife to shave off all the priest's hair and threw it away. He took out medicinal saponin powder from the warehouse and washed the short hair clean.

After drying the animal skin and putting on the hat, the priest was dizzy and unaware of the whole process.

When I went back, I was still talking to Jing Zhu, "Why do I feel so relaxed on my head?"

Jing Zhu thought to himself that your hair is full of dirty things, and a good neck can suppress cervical spondylosis, so it will not be easy after you cut it off.

But he said, "It's just like washing clean, and it's not easy to get sick. We need to bathe frequently, wash our hair frequently, and pay attention to hygiene."

The priest thought it was right, squinted his eyes, "Okay."

Anyway, it's the water season now, with luxuriant water plants and a lot of prey. There is no shortage of food in the tribe, and they can't store the food needed in the cold season.

Idle is also idle, listening to the scene, washing more is no problem.

In the tribe, the sacrificial ritual was used as a weathervane. Seeing him cut and wash his hair, they all followed suit, and then found that the hat really kept warmer than the hair.

They all competed to learn how to make hats, and those with more skillful hands began to make various patterns, and the tribe was full of joy and excitement.

But Yu was not too happy. Bei and Ye had been out looking for the white bear for several days.

All the clothes she made for Bei are ready, and Bei hasn't come back yet.

She was a little worried. When she mentioned it to Jing Que, Jing Que was shaking a neem tree, and the neem seeds on the tree fell like rain.

The sanitation in the tribe is not up to standard. Many people have parasites in their stomachs, and their stomachs hurt like hell.

There is no wound, and there is nothing the priest can do.

Jing Que saw that they were rubbing their stomachs and it hurt so much, he didn't need to guess that it was a parasite, it was really because the hygiene standards in the tribe were too poor!

It was so bad that he had nowhere to start if he wanted to change it. There were too many things that needed to be changed, so he could only treat the symptoms first. He remembered that neem can repel insects.

I happened to see a neem tree, and there were still dried neem seeds hanging on the tree, which were the fruits of last year, so I wanted to take some neem back by the way.

Hearing Yu mentioning it, he remembered that he hadn't seen Ye for a long time, and he couldn't find anyone even if he wanted to make a bed.

They could only use the animal skin on the box and lie on it to make do with sleeping.

Jing Que stopped shaking the tree and counted the time carefully. Ye and the others had been out for more than three days and they hadn't come back yet. No wonder Yu was worried.

He frowned slightly, "They usually go out to hunt, how many days do they usually come back?"

Yu frowned, she couldn't count, she had no concept of how many days, she could only shake her head, "Bei has never been out for so long before."

An ominous premonition floated in Jing Yu's heart, and this mysterious and mysterious feeling passed by in a flash.

Not only were they worried, but Lishan in the tribe was also a little worried when he talked about this with the priest, "It's been too long since I've been out in the wild."

The priest sat on a raised wooden board with a dignified expression, "Polar bears are very ferocious, I hope Ye is fine, he is us..."

"Patriarch! Sacrifice! It's not good! Something happened in the wild!"

A loud exclamation sounded outside the cave, and Shan suddenly stood up and walked outside, only to see that the outside of the cave where the sacrifice was made was full of people.

In the center of the crowd, Bei was covered in blood and stood with Ye behind his back. Ye was covered in wounds, bloody and bloody, the wounds were turned outwards, and the bones were deep visible, but it was not the most serious wound. The most serious wound was in the abdomen.

It was the three wounds scratched by the white bear's sharp claws, piercing the belly, and half of the intestines were exposed from the wounds. The blood flowed out continuously like a stream, and soon dyed the ground red under the two people's feet.

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