Ancient wasteland

The cold season is coming, and the first snow falls.

After Jing Que woke up and leaned against the window, he could see the boundless white outside, and the roof, ground, and trees were covered with snow and ice.

It looks crystal clear and beautiful. Although the sky is gloomy, it can reflect the color of snow, which is brighter than usual.

He looked outside, just like in a magic movie, he broke into the magic world by mistake, and the outside is no longer the familiar appearance of Jing Que.

The tribe changed overnight, and it looked a little strange, probably because he had never seen snow with his own eyes before, but only saw it in pictures.

After all, there was no snow in the winter in his house, and he was a pure nerd. Could it be that he was expected to go all the way to the north to see the snow? !

It’s better to look at the pictures and videos. The outside is full of genuine, thick snow, and Jing Yu is eager to try it.

I wanted to go out for a snowball fight, but just as the window was opened, a gust of cold wind blew into the house, making him shiver.

Hurry up to wrap up the animal skin tightly, and ran to the fireplace downstairs, grilled and ate sweet potatoes, and didn't dare to have the impulse to go out and play in the snow.

The sweet potatoes are dug out and piled up in a dry cellar. After a period of dehydration, the water becomes less and the sugar content is relatively high.

Buried in the hot ashes of the burning firewood, and then put firewood on top of the ash pile to continue burning, while roasting on the fire, the sweet potatoes can be roasted, peeled and eaten.

Shake off the outer layer of hot ashes when eating, the sweet potato will be charred on the outside and waxy on the inside. After peeling it off, it will be fragrant and hot, just take a few breaths!

When the mouth is not so hot, one bite can almost taste the sweetness from the mouth all the way to the heart. Jing Zhu said that he likes to eat roasted sweet potatoes.

Holding on to the fireplace, sweet potatoes are buried in the ashes all day long. When eating, I don’t eat meat properly, and when I’m hungry, I eat roasted sweet potatoes.

The angry old priest wanted to whip him, so he ate roasted sweet potatoes for three days in a row, and Jing Que got angry, and a blister formed at the corner of his mouth.

He grinned at the pain from the needle, and since then he has never dared to eat roasted sweet potatoes, and cooks meat and vegetables every day.

Stewed sausages with sauerkraut, stewed radish with bacon, stewed chicken with mushrooms, and occasionally fried cabbage to clear the stomach, and he also made kimchi.

It is simple pickled pepper fungus, pickled radish, and pickled green pepper. When cooking, they are taken out of the pickle jar, chopped and thrown into the vegetable pot.

The cooked dishes are appetizing and warm to eat in winter, and you can slurp several bowls of stewed vegetable soup to fill your stomach.

When I mentioned private ownership to Priest Kazuno that day, Jing Que had plans to promote private ownership in the tribe, after all, the emergence of private ownership was inevitable.

As the productivity level of their tribe increases, all kinds of good things continue to emerge...or as the population of the tribe continues to increase.

More and more wars can be hunted, and the distribution of food will be a big problem at that time. Jing Zhu has studied mathematics and can basically coordinate management.

It can roughly be distributed according to strength and contribution to the tribe, but now the tribe has 600 people, and there will be thousands or thousands in the future.

He is responsible for distributing food every day, and he may not be able to distribute it all without doing anything else, and as the number of prey increases, it is easy to distribute unevenly!

Jing Qu felt that private ownership is better in the tribe, so he explained to the old priest Kazuno what private ownership is and its advantages!

The old priest closed his eyes and thought about this matter, Ye... Ye Zheng stared at him intently, without moving his eyes.

Ye Ye has maintained this appearance for two or three days, just after telling him that he saw the beast god and seeing him suddenly appearing that day, that's it.

He was afraid that he would disappear in place if he made a wrong eye.

Jing Que wanted to say something wild, but looking at the pitiful person, he couldn't bear to say it. He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to say it.

After all, even he himself didn't know how he got here, and naturally he didn't know if he would suddenly wear it back, but he told Ye that he couldn't go back.

Although Ke Ye didn't like to talk much, he was like a bright mirror in his heart, he was smart, he didn't believe his guarantee at all, he was worried about gains and losses.

Seeing Jing Qu felt a little distressed, and stretched out his hand to push him, "Ye, let's take advantage of this time to be fine, how about I teach you how to read characters?"

Ye nodded calmly, "Okay."

When firing limestone to make cement, Jing Que asked them to make two stone slabs of different sizes, both of which were polished smooth.

The big one is nearly three meters long and 1.5 meters wide, and he is going to use it to give lessons to the tribe, and now he doesn't want to teach in the tribe for the time being.

Just take out the small piece, which is about [-] centimeters long and [-] centimeters wide, which can be used for one-on-one teaching with the wild.

The slate was white. Jing Que picked out two pieces of unburned charcoal from the fireplace, wrapped them in sackcloth, and handed the other to Ye!

I wrote my name on the slate, thought for a while, and wrote a wild word next to it, "This is my name, pronounced Jing!

The scenery of the scenery probably means the scenery outside or something, and the next to it is your name Ye, the wild of the field, it is a bit difficult to write.

Wait a minute, let me write another one... This is the name of the old man, it is an independent one, which means that our old man is very powerful, try it. "

Ye lowered his head and looked at the black marks on the stone slab, feeling that those twisted tracks were full of mystery, watching some longing rise from the bottom of his heart.

He lowered his head, carefully traced the words with the charcoal in his hand, and slowly followed the words above, writing down a "scenery" stroke by stroke.

The writing speed was very slow, and the charcoal, which was very flexible in Jing's hand, became extremely stiff when pinched by his fingers, and he was not obedient at all.

A word "Jing" was scribbled and altered by him, and he wrote it many times before it barely looked similar to the one written above, but it was not very good-looking.

Jing Zhuo knocked on the chestnut, watching him learn to write diligently and concentrating, his mood gradually improved, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

He still prefers Ye's serious and focused appearance, as if he had lost his soul just now, Jing Que felt worried when he looked at it.

He took out the roasted chestnuts from the fire, and watched Ye study hard to write, while peeling all the chestnuts, he ate one and fed one to Ye.

The two of them teach one and the other learn, and they rarely have time to communicate. The room is quiet, except for the slight "click" sound after the firewood is left.

The water in the kettle was boiling, and it was rolling "gurgling", and the water vapor slowly drifted away, adding some humidity to the dry air in the house.

After eating all the peeled chestnuts, Jing Qu propped his head up, looking at the handsome side face opposite him, the light in the room was a little dim.

The firelight in the fireplace danced, and the gentle firelight fell on Ye Ye's face, adding a lot of tenderness to him, even softening the curves of his face.

Jing Qu felt more and more beautiful the more he looked at it, his heart felt itchy, and he wanted to lie down and kiss him on the face, so he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Carefully standing on tiptoe, slowly slipped to Ye's side, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, Ye seemed a little surprised.

He squeezed the charcoal tightly in his hand, and when he turned his head to look at him, there was a gentle smile in his eyes, and then he sat on his lap.

Putting people in his arms and continuing to study the writing of Jing characters, a deep and pleasant voice sounded in Jing Zhu's ears, "I want to learn to write your name."

Jing Qu replied with a smile, "If you want to learn, I will teach you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his arm from his embrace, tried to grasp the big hand, and smiled softly, "You have to hold the pen like this, yes, first write vertically.

Then there is this, well, charcoal pens are not very easy to use, I will make quills and brushes for you after you practice first, and I will also collect materials.

When you learn to write, I will make a lot of parchment for you, and then I will make some of the Four Treasures of the Study for you to practice calligraphy. Your calligraphy will definitely look good. "

Ye stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms, and replied softly, "Okay."

The two of them were tired of being together, talking while Jing Zhu taught Ye how to write, the air was almost bubbling with stickiness, and the two of them didn't think it was sticky.

Probably when I meet the right person, no matter what I do, my heart is calm and sweet, and I wish I could be so bored until the end of time.

It's a pity that their warm and quiet didn't last long, and it was broken by Li who hurried over, she was very anxious, "Sacrifice!"

He yelled at the door, and then pushed the door open without knocking and entered the room. Jing Zhu was a little unhappy, and was about to tell her to knock on the door.

I heard Li shouting anxiously, "Bei is about to give birth, she is bleeding a lot, I can't stop her bleeding, what should I do!?"

Jing Que was so frightened that she jumped up from Ye's arms, "What's the matter, I asked her yesterday and she still said she didn't feel anything, why did she suddenly say she was born?!

Do you know someone who can deliver babies... Call everyone in the tribe who has given birth to Bei's house, I'm going to get the hemostatic medicine now, hurry up! "

Li and Bei have the best relationship. Seeing Bei lying in a pool of blood, she was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. Now she heard what Jing Que ordered.

Turning around quickly and going to find someone, Jing Que called to stop her, "Go back and boil water after calling someone, boil more water, and scald the linen with boiling water!

It's okay, don't scare yourself, Bei is in good health, make some broth for her when she's hungry, and she can give birth to a baby smoothly. "

Li nodded quickly, and ran out with a worried face. Jing Qu took the hemostatic medicine and Xiao Huan Dan followed, and shivered from the cold as soon as he went out.

Ye Ye hurriedly dragged the man into his arms, covered it with the animal skin, and strode into Bei's room. Just as he walked outside the door, he heard the baby crying!

"Wow", it seemed full of spirits, and when the curtain was lifted, there was a strong smell of blood, which almost choked Jing Zhu, and endured the nausea to enter the room.

Seeing Yu himself with his stomach upright, holding a naked crying baby in his arms, he was circling around the room to coax the baby.

Seeing Jing Heye coming into the house, he didn't shy away from it, with a bright smile on his face, "Sacrifice! The baby in Bei's belly is born, it's a girl.

She is red, wrinkled, and looks like a little monkey, but she loves to cry too much. Do you want to hug her? "

Jing Zhuo, "..."

Fortunately, the temperature in your house is not low, and there is no wind. If you live in a cave and hold your baby like you in winter, you will not freeze to death!

He sighed helplessly, "Wipe her clean, wrap her in linen cloth, and then wrap it in animal skin, otherwise she will be left to freeze.

How is Bei now? Is he still bleeding... Forget it, give me the baby. This is the medicine powder, and this one is sprinkled on the wound.

This is for Bei to drink, you go in and take care of Bei, if there is any situation, you can tell me, I will bathe the child. "

Yu handed the baby to him, took the powder and asked him with a smile, "Won't you go in and see the baby, priest? Li is with her!"

Jing Que, "...you hurry up!"

He is not a gynecologist, and he is not familiar with midwifery at all, and he is not related to Bei Fei, and now the baby is born with medicine to stop the bleeding.

If he can't stop it, he can only sacrifice Xiao Huan Dan, and he is also very confused and can't help in other places, so it's better to avoid it if he can avoid it.

The main reason is that he can't pass the test in his heart... Although Yu and Bei definitely think it's nothing, but he thinks it is!Very much!

Carefully carrying the baby girl to the fire, the hot water in the earthenware pot has already boiled, and the linen cloth has been prepared long ago, this is just for babies.

Jing Que asked the old people in the big cave to weave it specially. The hemp fiber was spun to the thinnest they could, and the woven cloth was softer and thinner.

Finally, it is dyed with black dye, the material is soft and comfortable, and the impact on the baby's skin is minimized as much as possible, and the color is not chosen.

After bathing the girl with hot water, and was about to dry her off and wrap her in a quilt, she heard the cry of "wah-wah-wah" in the room again.

Jing Que, "...I'll go, are they really twins?!"

There was a riot in the room, and soon another baby was brought out, Yu was still smiling, "This time it's a boy, priest, look!"

Jing Que's face was full of black lines, "What are you looking at, hurry up and take a shower and get dressed, let you two sisters raise a baby, it will be so maddening!

How is Bei doing now?Did you drink the medicine, and did the bleeding stop? "

Yu smiled and carried the boy over to take a bath, "Drink it, the bleeding has stopped, Bei is lying down and drinking broth now, and he will come out after drinking."

Jing Que breathed a sigh of relief, the current medical conditions are too poor, and he is afraid that something will happen to him after giving birth, and he will feel uncomfortable!

After bathing and changing the clothes for the two children, the inner shell was also packed and Li helped them out. His face was a little pale when he saw it, but everything else was fine.

I can even complain with a smile, "I'm exhausted! Priest, you don't even know how tired I am carrying them, and I feel comfortable all over after I was born.

It feels like I can eat a full pot of broth now, but my stomach is always empty... Ah, what do these two little ones eat, can they drink broth. "

Jing Zhu really wanted to roll her eyes at her, "Breastfeeding is the priority, you have to be responsible for feeding them when you're full, if you don't have enough meat, look for me, if you don't have enough breast milk.

Didn’t I make two cans of milk powder for you? Boil the water and let them dry for a while to make milk powder for them to drink. If you save some, you can drink it for about 3.4 months.

According to the situation here, you should be able to drink some soup and eat some sweet potatoes after drinking the milk powder. "

Bei was holding a pottery bowl to drink broth, she was hungry now, she really wanted to eat barbecue, but the sacrifice was not allowed, she lacked interest, "Oh."

On the other hand, Li next to him nodded seriously, "Okay."

Blinking his eyes by the way, he looked expectantly at Jing Que, "Sacrifice, why don't you give them a name."

Jing Que froze for a moment, looked at the two little guys who were gnawing their fingers so hungry, and smiled slightly, "Since he is the twin of two brothers and sisters, let the elder brother be called Long and the younger sister be called Feng.

Dragon baby and Feng baby sound very festive. I will go back and make them a necklace with a name tag as their newborn gift. "