Ancient wasteland

I like it, Jing Yu put his fingers on the fabric and rubbed it lightly. The looms in the tribe are still the same ones that Jing He designed and made.

The weaving technology is not top-notch, but the material is excellent. The long silver hair on Ye's body has a very good texture, and the softness is no different from that of silk.

The thickness, toughness and gloss are much higher, just such a simple and even rough weaving process in the tribe.

It does not affect the texture of the finished product, whether it is the texture that can be seen or the feeling of touching it with fingers is excellent.

Jing Que’s small family has good conditions, and he has seen many clothes made of good materials. In terms of the quality of the finished product, this piece of fabric can definitely be counted among the top three.

...especially the silver streamer on the fabric, which is very different from the post-dying effect, very beautiful.

Just leaving it like that has its own holy light, giving people a very sacred feeling.

Jing Que smiled slightly, and gently touched the surface of the fabric, "It's so beautiful, thank you."

Ye was standing next to him, and as he stroked the fabric, he always felt that his hand was not on the fabric.

Instead, he was gently stroking the long hair on his body, and his back couldn't help being aroused to tremble, and his heartbeat skipped two beats.

He lowered his head slightly to hide the intense emotional conflict in his eyes, and coughed lightly.

He said in a hoarse voice, "As long as you like it, let's make bed crossbows first."

Jing Que put away the cloth in the box, "Make weapons while the weather is hot, and we will start storing large quantities of bacon when the temperature drops.

I think that by the end of the windy season, there should be enough bacon, plus sweet potatoes, radishes and cabbage harvested from the ground.

In addition, during the windy season, there will be no shortage of food in the cold season, such as naturally ripe wild fruits picked from the mountains. "

Ye turned to look at him, wanting to reach out and touch his hair, the black hair was slightly curly, long enough to hang down to the ears.

Looking at it is very delicate and soft, which makes people feel very soft in their hearts. They want to reach out and touch it, with a gentle smile in their eyes.

"Jing, before you came to our tribe, every year when the cold season came, it was the most terrifying time for the tribe...

Since you came to our tribe, people in the tribe are very busy every day, but our hearts are always at ease.

We even became more confident about getting through the cold season safely, Jing, it's great to have you in the tribe. "

Jing Qu held the box in his arms, looked at Ye, and replied with a smile, "Yes, I also think it's good for the tribe to have me.

Who can be as capable as I am, are you particularly moved and think I am very good?

Tell me honestly, do you like me because I am particularly capable? "

Ye Ye heard the first half of his sentence, and was about to nod when he heard the second half of the sentence. The gesture of nodding changed into shaking his head in mid-air.

It looked like a cramp in the neck, a little weird, a little anxiety flashed in the eyes, and he quickly argued, "No..."

Jing Que was directly amused by his appearance, and laughed out loud "puchi", "I was just joking with you, you really believe it.

It's getting so late, you should go back and rest quickly, you'll still be busy starting tomorrow. "

As he spoke, he turned his head and walked into the house first, and Ye silently followed behind him, with some hesitation, he shouted hesitantly, "Jing."

Jing Qu walked upstairs slowly, thinking about how to use this piece of fabric to make clothes in his mind. It was the fabric that Ye gave him.

And it's an orphan, just like this one... He has to cherish it very much.

This kind of color and texture is very suitable for T-shirts and robes, but I am afraid that it will not keep warm. I knew it should not be woven into cloth!

If it is directly spun into wool, it is quite good for weaving into sweaters. There are a lot of long-haired baaaaaa and red-eyed animal hairs in the tribe.

All of them were spun into wool by Ye Dai, and Jing Que had to ask them for two rolls. He wanted to try to knit a cashmere sweater for himself, and had just cut the stick.

Work hasn't started yet... He is very busy these days, and he has to wait until the wind season to store enough food to be free.

The temperature in the wind season is suitable, and when the cold season comes after the wind season, judging from the transition from the dry season to the wind season, the cold season will be soon after the wind season.

Jing Que considered the issue of keeping warm in the tribe. The first thing he could think of was to use the tribe's linen and cotton to make warm cotton clothes.

Too bad...he didn't find cotton anywhere near the tribe.

Cotton jackets are obviously unrealistic. Cotton jackets cannot be made, and quilts are also unavailable. The basic warmth in the cold season depends on animal fur.

As for the down jacket... well, the tribe has longbows and arrows to hunt birds easily, and they can collect a lot of feathers to use.

It's a pity that the count density of the fabric weaved in the tribe is now.

If it is sewn and filled with down and feathers, it will definitely cause serious hair drilling. It is estimated that after two days of wearing, all the feathers contained in it will have to be drilled out.

We have to rule out this option for the time being... This matter is a bit tricky, and they will have to exchange more furs at the trade fair in the wind season.

Now the piece of fabric that Ye gave him is very light and warm, and can be spliced ​​with fur and then used to make clothes.

He has to think carefully about the specific style of making it.

Jing Que was thinking while holding the fabric, and walked slowly into the room. Just as he was about to close the door, he saw Ye still standing behind him.

Somewhat surprised, "Hey...ye, why are you still following me!? Go back to sleep, it's so late!"

Ye Ye looked at him hesitating to speak, "I...I want to..."

Jing Que blinked, "What do you want?"

Ye pursed his lips tightly, and after a little hesitation, he calmly reached out to touch his hair, which was as soft and smooth as imagined.

When I touched it in my hand, my mood improved, the corners of my mouth turned up slightly, and my tone was gentle, "It's okay, go to bed early."

Jing Qu felt the gentle touch on the top of his head, a bit like his brother touching his head when he was a child, which made people feel very reliable.

It's just a little bit... It feels like the identity is reversed, Mingye is so much younger, it feels strange to touch his hair like this.

He couldn't help but touch the place where Ye just touched, and he could still feel the temperature left by Ye, and his heart felt a little warm after that.

This guy was dawdling, and he wanted to touch his hair, Jing Que smiled lightly, "Okay, then if you're okay, I'll go back to sleep."

"Ah."

After talking to Ye, Jing Qu returned to the room with the box in his arms, and went to a place near the window sill to see the last magic seed he had left.

At the beginning, the system gave him five miraculous seeds, four of which were planted into four plants: sweet potato, soybean, corn and alfalfa.

After the sweet potato grows sweet potato vines, many small sections are cut out by cuttings by Jingzhu, and all of them are planted in the ground, waiting to be harvested.

Soybeans, corn, and alfalfa have all been matured and then reproduced, and the entire field has been planted.

After the harvest in the wind season, it can be planted in large quantities in the water season next year.

Only the last one, which could not distinguish the species and was still planted in the wooden frame, grew at a not slow speed.

Now the height of the plant is almost over two meters, and the leaves are a little yellowish, oval, with clear veins.

...It has grown so tall, Jing Que still doesn't know what kind of tree it is, so he puts the box on the cabinet.

He walked over to touch the leaves, and looked at the purple flowers that were blooming on the branches, the size of rice grains, "What kind of tree are you?

I am looking forward to waiting for your results, you can give me a big surprise. "

It's a pity that the tree can't speak, standing there quietly, blooming quietly, Jing Qu smiled and shook his head and lay back on the bed.

Looking out from the window, the sky outside was dark for a long time, and the rain was finally falling down.

It was drizzling outside, washing away all the dullness accumulated in the air for a long time, making the surrounding air fresh and mild.

Jing Que slept very peacefully this time, and opened his eyes dazedly when the sun outside the window penetrated the window and shone on his bedside.

Rubbing his eyes, he got off the bed, walked to the window and looked outside, the tribe was already filled with smoke, and everyone started to walk around the tribe.

Those who make breakfast make breakfast, those who feed the animals feed the animals, and some people are grinding the parts of the bed crossbow.

Jing Qu looked outside and smiled, "It's so early."

It felt like he was still sleeping, so he quickly put on his shoes and walked down the stairs. Bei followed him all the way to make the bed crossbow and was familiar with the production process.

Now that large-scale production is going on in the tribe, Ye Ye is reluctant to wake up Jing Que too early, but takes Bei early to direct the grinding of parts.

It is important to produce the defense project that Jing Zhu said as soon as possible. After this part is completed, the hunting team can go hunting with confidence.

Started to store bacon on a large scale, which is the main food in the long cold season.

The pre-production process has been figured out, and the later stage is copied on the basis of the bed crossbow, with the participation of warriors from the tribe.

The production speed was much faster, and the bed crossbows needed on the city wall were all set up in half a month, and they were all piled up there.

Looking at the neatness and extraordinary power, looking at the benchmarks on which are much thicker than ordinary arrows, thinking about the effect of bed crossbow test firing.

The people in the tribe were all pleasantly surprised. With the defense of these bed crossbows, the tribe would become very safe.

No matter how the outside changes, they don't need to be afraid.

The land reclamation activities in the tribe have stopped. Before and after the construction of the defense project, the temperature dropped directly from 38°+ to about 27° at a very fast speed.

This surprised Jing Yu very much. After all, in just ten days or so, it directly changed from hot and scorching summer to a very comfortable autumn temperature.

Moreover, since that rain fell, the climate has entered the wind season, and the wind has suddenly become more frequent, whistling all day long.

It feels like the hot and scorching heat of the dry season just passed is his illusion.

As the wind gradually picked up, the leaves of the trees around the tribe began to turn yellow, and all kinds of wild fruits in the forest gradually matured.

The seasonings and crops planted in the ground by Jingzhu can be harvested one after another, and the hunting team began to hunt normally with the mountains and wind.

Less than half of the harvested prey is used for food, and the rest is used for storage. The aroma of smoked bacon in the tribe slowly floats up.

Jing Que led the collection team to collect the seasonings that matured first in the field. Garlic and ginger, which reproduce through rhizomes, were dug out of the field first.

After they are all dried, they are sent to the hole of Jingzhu. When the seeds are stored, the peppers and peppercorns begin to mature.

The seeds of the pepper shell and the inner layer of the pepper are collected and put into bags, waiting to be planted next year.

The outer layer was dried and ground into powder as a seasoning, and the seasonings in the tribe began to increase, and Jing Que began to think about new types of food.

It's time to make sausage, the good brother of bacon.