Ancient wasteland

Ye Shun obediently exposed his belly, and showed Jing Que that the wound had healed and scabbed, with slight white marks, and healed well.

Jing Que leaned over and pressed down on the scar with his fingers, not daring to use force, it was light.

As soon as his fingers touched his stomach, Ye Gao's tall body shrank back.

Jing Yu frowned, "Does it hurt?"

Ye shook his head, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "itch."

Unexpectedly, Ye was ticklish, Jing Qu laughed out loud, "Did I touch your itchy flesh? Hold on, I will use a little force.

If you feel pain, speak up quickly. The main thing is that I can’t see inside the wound and don’t know what’s going on. Don’t get hurt again. "

Ye nodded, "OK."

Jing Qu followed the wound and pressed lightly, but Ye didn't cry out for the pain.

There was no abnormality in the place where he pressed his fingers, and it seemed that he had recovered very well.

Jing Que was a little surprised, but he immediately realized that Xiao Huan Dan is indeed a holy medicine for healing and an artifact that can regenerate limbs.

That said, it's not quite right.

Ye can recover so quickly, Xiao Huandan can take half of the credit, and the other is that Ye himself is in good health.

What's more, the few big red medicines he fed had a great hematopoietic effect.

Otherwise, with so much blood shed that day, it would be enough to be weak for a long time.

Jing Que withdrew his finger to detect the injury, and smiled slightly, "It's really recovered well, and I can walk around.

Don't think about hunting for now, I just want to find someone tomorrow to open up that piece of wasteland to grow vegetables, you come with me. "

Since the wound is recovering well and Ye Ye can't stay idle, Jing Que simply arranges people by his side.

One is to open up wasteland, you only need to cut off the weeds and vines, pile them there to dry and burn them, and then turn the soil to level it into a vegetable field.

Easier than hunting, less prone to tearing wounds.

Secondly, even if there is a temporary situation with Ye's wound, he can still perform first aid, which is a more balanced method.

Ye Ye nodded with sparkling eyes, "Okay!"

As long as he is not allowed to sleep in the cave, it doesn't matter whether he hunts or not. Lying in the cave makes him feel uncomfortable.

Jing Que looked at Ye Ye, smiled and shook his head. This is a typical activist, he doesn't like to talk, but likes to bury his head in doing things.

After planning tomorrow's work, Jing Zhu went back to sleep in his cave.

Roll on the thatch-covered bed and rub the soft and warm animal skins.

Sitting up from the bed, he began to rummage through the warehouse supplies, gathering together the seeds to be planted.

Including the red dates, wolfberries, and radish seeds he plans to plant, that is, radish seeds. He plans to plant a large number of radishes.

After all, it is cold-resistant and easy to store, and the whole body of the radish can be eaten. The radish sprouts can be used to pickle pickles and sauerkraut, which are all delicious.

Not to mention radish, stewed with meat, it is fragrant and filling, and it can be eaten cold in summer.

When it needs to be stored, dried radish and soaked radish are excellent.

Speaking of radishes, Jing Que thought of cabbage, and these two were golden partners, but unfortunately, he failed to find cabbage seeds.

In addition to the above, among the medicinal materials, there are also white lentils, red beans, pepper, black pepper, ebony, and gardenia.

There is also hawthorn, the seeds that are buckled from the hawthorn meat. I hope it will survive if it is planted. If it does not survive... it will not have much impact!

Anyway, very few people need to digest food, and they can’t get enough to eat.

Besides, there is no sugar in the tribe. Eating hawthorn alone can make your teeth sour. It doesn't matter whether it can be planted or not.

He also found yam and longan among the herbs.

It's a pity that these two are all prepared medicinal materials, and there are no seeds left, so we have to give up first.

The other is chili, ginger and garlic used as seasoning.

These are seeds, he can sneakily throw them into the ground, wait for the plants to grow, then pretend to know them, transplant them out and plant them.

But the onion is whole with roots and grows about a foot high, so it is not easy to take it out unnoticed.

Still have to ponder, think of a way.

When it was dawn, Jing Que drank the soup made of meat and wild vegetables, carried a stone hoe with the wilderness, and led five and a half older children to prepare to open up wasteland.

The land that Jing Que was looking at was very flat, with no tall trees, and even few shrubs.

The ground was covered with thatch and some kind of thorny vines, the vines were dense, about two people high.

It bears clusters of small white flowers.

It is wild woody flower.

The vitality of Muxianghua is very tenacious, and it can be said to live when it sees the soil.

To cut this kind of plant, you have to squat on the ground, cut off the roots close to the ground with a knife, and then cut the branches and vines into thin sections.

After drying to half-dry, it can be used to light a fire. When burning, it will make a "cracking" sound, which is very lively.

And when it burns, it will bring its own plant fragrance, which is the first choice for barbecue.

He took a knife and wanted to chop twice first, as a demonstration for several people.

Jing Que held up the knife and slashed at the root of Muxianghua. The stone knife was blunt, but the root of the vine was full of toughness.

Cut it up, and the power bounces back!The shock made his palms numb, and he almost missed the knife.

Ye watched from the side, "I'll come."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the large stone knife next to him, walked to Jingzhu's position, squatted down, and raised his hand to wave the knife.

With a "click", the roots of the vines snapped off.

Jing Zhuo, "..."

The children watching from the side said, "The wild is amazing!"

It's really powerful. Jing Que looked at Ye in a squatting posture, waving the stone knife in his hand like a small windmill, and the sound of "clicking" kept coming.

The short body got in through the gap and ran to the densely packed interior of the vines. Behind him, the vines lost their support and slowly fell down.

Jing Que was dumbfounded, and the children beside him had already raised their stone knives and started chopping up the vines.

Jing Qu quickly reminded, "Be careful, don't get stabbed."

The children laughed and laughed, "Don't be afraid, our skin is thick, and it won't hurt if it is pierced."

Jing Qu had no choice but to carry his own stone knife and follow along to work.

In this way, Ye cut in the front and they tidied up in the back. The efficiency was much faster than Jing Que imagined.

The area of ​​this land is about [-] mu. Jing Que originally planned to open up about [-] mu and leave half an mu to plant various seasonings.

Take half an acre to plant white lentils, and the remaining one acre to plant radishes, both of which can be used as staple food, especially since there is no shortage of meat in the tribe.

The white lentils and radish stewed with meat is simply delicious.

In addition, red medicine and wolfberry, as well as ebony, pepper, and pepper are all tree-shaped and cannot be planted in the ground.

When grown, it will shade other crops from the sun, and he's ready to plant on the edge.

Radishes can be grown for three seasons, and he grows spring radishes mainly to save seeds.

The priest has said that the tribe relies on the mountains to eat the mountains, and there is not much food shortage in the water season, dry season, and wind season.

Only in the cold season, the temperature is low, the duration is long, and there is no prey, the life of the tribe will be particularly sad.

Therefore, Jingzhu plans to wait until autumn before planting in large quantities.

Before the cold season comes, the harvest is stored and eaten in the cold season.

Of course, another reason is that you can't sow too many seeds secretly in the ground.

Otherwise, the people in the tribe might notice it.

So he planned to plant a few seeds of each species first, save the seeds, wait until the windy season to plant a large number, and harvest before the cold season.

As a result, Ye kept chopping in front, and the children behind were all screaming and working hard.

Jing Que was infected, and followed to work with enthusiasm.

Let's deal with it casually for lunch, and then go into the operation of land reclamation, and wait for the hunting team and gathering team to return in the evening.

One-fifth of the land has been cut down, almost twenty acres.

Jing Que was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, and didn't even have the strength to eat dinner.

He wanted to cry but rubbed his wrists, picking thorns from the children's flesh.

If these thorns are not picked out, they will easily fester.

When Yu came to look for him with a basket of wild vegetables with roots on his back, Jing Que was sighing, "It's just terrible, I feel like I'm going to die from overwork."

If you don't work with Ye in the future, you will be inhuman!

Half of the [-] mu of land was cut by Ye himself, and Ye finished cutting it in front of him, only to find that the people behind had not followed.

Then he turned back to help, Jing Qu was so tired that he was dying, he was so happy, he was eating barbecue now!

Yu smiled and put down the basket, "I even dug up the roots, see if you can plant them."

Jing Que pulled the basket and looked at the wild vegetables inside, "Plantain, purslane, hey, you're digging wild garlic."