It is not easy to traverse the wilderness

Song Lai, who was going to chop bamboo, was told that he was going to burn the kiln today, so he had to go to the kiln with everyone at ease. Kiln firing is already a very common thing in the tribe. Put it into a pottery kiln, then seal the kiln and ignite it, and basically burn it for a day.When the kiln was being fired, everyone even put all kinds of things in their own homes to dry near the pottery kiln. The scene was like a small food fair.Everyone is getting better at living.

The next day when the kiln was opened, Song Lai's seven kimchi jars were not collected successfully, but only six. However, this did not affect Song Lai's mood. After putting the kimchi jars away, Song Lai tricked everyone into chopping bamboo.What kind of bamboo can be used to make various utensils, it can be used when building a house, and it can even be used for burning fires. Anyway, it is all kinds of useful, because Song Lai’s proposals have always been very useful, so people in the tribe are all rejected. Huyou went to chop bamboo.

A day later, there was a lot of bamboo cut down, and the women also collected a lot of bamboo shoots. Song Lai told everyone in detail how to pickle sour bamboo shoots. As a result, when Song Lai made kimchi jars, only a few companies followed suit. Well, other people didn’t make it, so they used ordinary jars to simply marinate it first, and then eat it as they pickled. After a while, they will make some kimchi jars when the kiln is fired. Song Lai talked about the kimchi jars in detail. benefits and practices.As a result, everyone decided to wait a few days before opening the second kiln.Song Lai thought that maybe his jar dragon still had a chance to be summoned?

Boil the water, put in the salt and let it cool, then cut the tips of the bamboo shoots soaked for two days into small pieces and put them in the kimchi jar, fill up the jar and close the bowl on the mouth, then pour water on the edge of the jar Afraid that I would forget it after a long time, I told An Ye that there should always be water on the edge and let him pay attention.

After pickling the sour bamboo shoots, I had one thing on my mind, so I started to pack up the chopped bamboo, and removed all the branches, leaving a straight bamboo pole. Various bamboo products flashed in Song Lai's mind. Bamboo can be used in daily life. All the furniture and daily necessities that can be seen, it feels like my head is about to explode.But first, a saw was needed to cut through the nearly 20-meter-long bamboo evenly, so Song Lai had to put the bamboo aside to dry in the shade. Tools and tools were so tangled.

I picked a few thick bamboos, and with the help of An Ye, simply split a bamboo into four parts with a stone axe, and then started to build waterfowl cages in the central lake, building the frame like building a house, and then filling it up little by little. Gaps, just control the gaps so that the waterfowl can’t get out. Fortunately, the waterfowl is not small, so after a busy day, I built it, and then put the waterfowl in. Except for the waterfowl that were caught together with the nest, they are still hatching with peace of mind. Besides the eggs, there were only three waterfowls caught by An Ye that were still alive, and they were all put together.Whether they live or not is up to them.

Having been busy all morning, Song Lai decided to gather a kind of cucumber for dinner in the afternoon. Cucumber is actually a kind of fruit on a tree. It is a bit like papaya, but it does not have the strong fragrance of papaya. When it is ripe, it is orange and sweet. Tasteless and difficult to preserve.But when it is immature and green, it has a faint fruity aroma, and the taste is fragrant and crispy, a bit like the cucumbers that Song Lai used to be more common, so he was lazy and named this kind of melon cucumber.

Because he likes to eat more, he plans to pick more to see if he can marinate.Cucumbers are a good choice to fry and eat cold salad. The place where cucumbers grow is not far from the camp. Walk down the stone platform along the steps repaired by the tribe and walk north for a short while, you can see a small piece of cucumber forest. Picking a green cucumber the size of a fist into the basket, he was happy to pick it, but he heard the baby's voice on his back, "baba, bapu." Song Lai was reaching for a cucumber growing high, "That's right. This baby is really good, Dad, oh, you finally know how to call me Dad, I am very pleased, old man." "Well" "Are you taking advantage of me again? This broken fruit grows really tall, and it is as tall as my grandpa and me. Compete and see if I don't get you down."

He was trying to stretch his arms to reach the fruit, but a large, slender wheat-colored hand appeared on the fruit.Song Lai knew it was An Ye without looking back, no wonder Song Lai was so angry when the baby called Dad just now, you are not even a little puppet baby, how can you tell that I am the mother and he is the father's.Hmph be careful I won't give you dinner.Song Lai turned back angrily, only to see An Ye's complexion was very bad, "What's wrong." "Peng Guang..." An Ye was a little sad and couldn't continue, Song Lai was startled, "What's the matter, are you dead?" He kept talking I don't have any scruples, but fortunately, An Ye has gotten used to it. "No, but it's dangerous. Come back with me and have a look."

Peng Guang was a handsome young man among the ancients. After knowing An Ye's age, Song Lai stopped guessing about the age of the young men in the tribe.When Song Lai went to the beach to cook salt, Peng Guang and Huang Yang accompanied Song Lai and the women in charge of safety. Huang Yang was a quiet person, while Peng Guang was very sunny, smiling all day long , At that time, I often researched with Song Lai which seafood was more delicious.A very lovable person.The family he and Qingke formed had just received the blessing of the patriarch.

The two people and the baby ran back to the tribe quickly. As soon as they got on the stone platform, they saw a huge red and black monster thrown aside. When they got closer, they found that the red was solidified blood. People gathered around the monster. Probably Peng Guang was in the crowd. Song Lai passed by the monster and took a hasty glance. He felt that the monster was still ferocious even though it was covered in scars.

When approaching the crowd, Song Lai realized that he still underestimated Peng Guang's injury, Peng Guang's whole body seemed to be bleeding, and his body was covered with vertical and horizontal wounds, "Hurry up and boil the water, boil it quickly. An Ye, I need giant rat skin, clean and unused, we have it at home.” Song Lai squatted beside Peng Guang, subconsciously ordering, while Oss was grinding some green herbs with a mortar and pestle A face full of grief and resignation.

An Ye quickly ran over to hand over the giant rat skins to Song Lai, because these giant rat skins are used to make diapers for babies, so they have been strictly steamed and sterilized by Song Lai, so they are just right for this time.Song Lai called Peng Guang's name loudly, wiped the blood gently and quickly, and finally found a torn wound on the lower abdomen. Fortunately, it didn't penetrate the peritoneum, but it was serious, a piece of muscle had disappeared . "Oss, herbal medicine." Song Lai didn't understand herbal medicine, but he had received regular first aid training a long time ago. Now he can only try to believe that Oss's herbal medicine is not a scam.

Paste the green mud-like herbal medicine on the wound, and the bleeding has obviously slowed down. Song Lai breathed a sigh of relief, and now he can't ask for too much, "Peng Guang~Peng Guang. Wake up, hold on. You can still wait." When you go home, wake up quickly." Song Lai kept talking while looking for the bleeding point, when the hot water was finally brought, Song Lai asked someone to add some salt to it, and then continued to heat it, putting his hands Throwing the old giant rat skin into the basin, took a new piece of giant rat skin dipped in salt water and continued to wipe Peng Guang's body. The wounds on Peng Guang's body were all lacerations, which were obviously caused by the ferocious monster next to him. , the wounds in the front were treated almost the same, and asked someone to put Peng Guang on a straw mat that had just been washed by boiling water, and then Song Lai saw four terrifying wounds on Peng Guang's back, which ran through the entire body from his right shoulder to his left abdomen. Back, Song Lai's eyes turned red all of a sudden.The people around were instantly quiet, and the whole atmosphere was so low that it was hard to breathe, "What should I do? I need sutures. Sutures, sutures, there are sutures, catgut in Nima's place, rely on Nima, this damn place .”

Song Lai broke out suddenly, he knew how to deal with it, but he had no tools, watching the breathing of the person in front of him getting weaker and weaker, the feeling of a living person about to die in front of his eyes was terrible, and it was even more unacceptable What's worse is that I know how to save him, but I don't have the tools. This can't be worse or more frustrating.

"An, I need sutures, Ann, I need gut, Ann, I can save him, what can An do?" Song Lai held An Ye's hand tightly, his voice choked and shouted frantically. "Calm down, Song Lai, calm down." An Ye hugged Song Lai and whispered eagerly in his ear.

"Damn it, I don't even have a bathrobe. It would be nice to have a bathrobe." Song Lai's voice was decadent, but An Ye froze suddenly, then pushed Song Lai away to help him stand still, and then left quickly. When I came back, I was holding a small piece of white bathrobe in my hand!This was given to him by Song Lai to make hand towels before, and he was not willing to use it until today.Quickly handed it to Song Lai. "for you."

Song Lai's face turned from grief to ecstasy, his expression distorted, "Hurry up, hurry up." Song Lai threw the bathrobe into the salt water to boil, then took out the sewing needle from the Swiss champion, and put the bath robe Carefully remove the thread on the robe, wipe Peng Guang's wound clean, align the two sides and start sewing.There are already four or five pottery pots boiling water around, and the giant rat skin in the first pottery pot is still boiling in it, because it is filled with Peng Guang's blood, there is a strange fragrance spreading, the surrounding is quiet and there is no one. Same, "Ah... um..." Peng Guang groaned weakly. "Peng Guang hold on, you must hold on, Qing Ke is still waiting for you to go home." Song Lai tried hard not to let the tears fall from his eyes.

Some sobs filled the surroundings.Song Lai's mind went blank and he stitched up Peng Guang's wounds. These wounds looked horrifying, but none of them hurt internal organs. Most of Peng Guang's coma was due to excessive blood loss.Use some boiled deerskin to bind up all the wounds, instruct people to carry them into their huts, tell them not to move Peng Guang easily, let him lie on his stomach as much as possible, explain the matters that need to be paid attention to, and mix some sugar Salt water, let Qingke feed him as much as possible while talking to him, although it doesn't have much effect on replenishing body/fluid, at least it can comfort him psychologically.

"How is it? Peng Guang..." Oss walked in front of Song Lai and asked softly. Song Lai stood there and looked at Aussie, but his voice was erratic as if it came from afar, Song Lai lightly Shaking his head lightly, Oss' face immediately turned gray.Song Lai was still in the mood to think in his heart, oh, the little old man misunderstood, I shook my head because I couldn't hear what you said clearly, it wasn't that Peng Guang was bad. "I don't know, I did what I can, the rest is up to him, he..."

Song Lai's last consciousness was the clear blue sky in front of him.and a warm hug.

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