Famine Survival Guide

Chapter 132 Tribe (132)

Zhou Yijian soon came with an obsidian machete. The light of the knife is translucent dark red, which looks very intimidating. After watching it for a while, I was not very interested, so I said to Zhou Yijian: "Wash yourself after it is settled." and left.

He is going to see how the chickens and rabbits raised in White Wolf Valley are doing.

The inside of White Wolf Valley is as big as a stadium, but it is not surrounded by mountain walls. After passing the waterfall on the right side of the valley, a mountain road is about a kilometer ahead, and along the road is a pine forest. The area was designated for jackal breeding, and chickens and rabbits were raised there after fences were fenced, and several sheds were built to shelter from the rain.

Hu Jackal's tent is at the entrance of the mountain road, and now it is temporarily given up to others. He lives in Yelang's tent at night, and he is relatively free during the day, almost wandering around the pine forest.

It was very easy for those in distress to find him. He walked over to pick him up as soon as he walked into the mountain road, and greeted him from a distance: "Master Sacrifice, why are you here?" It seems that he was frightened yesterday, and today he even All the honorifics were used, and the victim looked at him amusedly, with a chicken coop, surrounded by a piece of animal skin, with a cautious expression on his face, "Why do you look like this?"

Hu Jackal scratched his hair, but there was no change, "It's like this when I just got out of the forest."

"I'm just here to see the rabbits and red-tailed chickens. You can lead the way." The victim looked around, the bushes on the roadside had been cleared, and the jackal nodded and walked ahead, and soon saw the pine forest.

The victim did not enter the fence, but only looked outside for a while. The chicken and the rabbit got along very well. The rabbit didn't even dig a hole. It just dug a nest under the tree and squatted like a neighbor. The victim saw a gray rabbit. In the sun, very comfortable look.

"Isn't that a rabbit brought from the grassland?" the victim asked, pointing to the gray rabbit, and Hu Jackal replied, "It's a wild rabbit caught on the mountain, so I locked them together and raised them."

"Where are the eggs?" Looking around, it seems that there is nothing to hold the eggs here. "Put it in the tent of Night Wolf and the others. There is nothing to hold it, and I am afraid it will be broken."

The victim thought about it, and said, "Weave a basket out of vines...you do these things first, and then I will give you the corresponding compensation when the tribe settles down." Hu Jie was stunned: "Is there any compensation?"

"Of course there is, it's not like you're doing nothing for nothing." The victim took it for granted, and suddenly realized that the current social structure doesn't seem to have a specific division of labor system, let alone "salary". , the whole tribe is stuck in the stage of bartering and collective distribution...

Hu Jackal was a little pleasantly surprised when he got the right words. When he saw the priest frowned again, he didn't know what to think of, and was anxious for a while: "Sacrifice?"

The distressed man came back to his senses, smiled and said: "It's okay, I thought of something, I'll go back first." Hu jackal watched him cloudy and sunny, completely confused, he could only watch him walk out of the woods again, wondering how the priest really did it. I just came to see, shouldn't I threaten myself that I can't tell about half of my body?

The people in distress here went straight to the wooden house in the water pool, their minds were full of how to change the white wolf's public ownership into private ownership. As soon as they opened the door, they saw Zhou Yijian sitting naked on the ground with wet hair. He was very happy to see him back: " I just took a shower!"

The victim hurriedly closed the door, with a dark face, he took a whole piece of white cloth to wrap it up for him, and gave him a towel to wipe his hair, "What season is it now, don't you know how to take care of yourself when you're so big?" From the very beginning, the cloth is not moving, and the victim can only wipe his hair with his own hands, and listen to him say: "What if the pants are not clean?"

"You can wear it yourself if you don't wash it clean." The victim replied coldly. While combing his hair, he raised his head and glanced at the direction of the pot. Red, the movement of the victim's hand stopped, and he found the meat placed on the stone platform in the corner along the bloodstain. The things that were originally on the stone platform were swept aside, and some simply fell to the ground. "...Who asked you to bring in the meat?!" The victim stopped wiping his hair, gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Jian, who was shaking his ears, wishing to throw both the human body and the meat out.

Feeling a little guilty, I saw myself wrapping my hair in a towel on Monday and rubbing it, "There's no place to put it, I'll clean it up."

The space of the wooden house is limited. The floor was not well polished when it was built, so only half of it was paved for the living area, and the other half was made of mud. The cooking pot was placed there. When the fire is raised there in winter, I will bring it back on Monday. The meat was carefully passed through the mud, and a lot fell on the wooden boards. The victims looked at the bloodstains with a headache and felt that they needed a separate kitchen.

"Don't be angry, I came back from hunting..." Zhou Yi didn't rub his hair anymore, and the victim glanced at him with an innocent look on his face, "Don't pretend, make me a screen in a few days, If the space is separated, I don't care if you roll in the mud."

See you on Monday: "I don't play with mud." Priests don't like their dirty appearance, Jian Zhou knows this very well, and he goes to rub his cheek to please him, "I'll get you whatever you want, but now I am hungry."

The victim lost his temper when he rubbed against him, and felt that he could not forgive him so easily, so he gave him a glare before going to get the tableware, lifted the lid of the pot and scooped him a bowl full of meat, "Eat quickly, after work "He still has something to see and help on Monday, but he can't be hungry, let alone because he is spoiled.

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After the meal, the victims cut down the bamboo with Zhou Jian, and the bamboo brought by Famine World grew fiercely after being planted here, not to mention three or four meters. Moso bamboo.

There are three clusters of bamboo in the famine, and the victims brought a group out, leaving one plant in each cluster, and a total of forty long bamboos were harvested. Each root was scraped and divided into about twenty pieces, and the middle was pierced and cleaned. The work was complicated. The three night wolves who brought up to help did not get it done until dark.

There was no place to put so many bamboo tubes, so the victims had to pile them up outside the house at night, and they started to use them the next day to make wine with wild fruits collected from the mountains.

Because they were not sure which fruit would be the most effective, the survivors engraved a number on each bamboo tube, and recorded the materials on paper to fill one. In the middle, An Qi brought a few ordinary people from the valley to help. He was very special to his paper. Interested, the victim didn't have much stock in his hand, so he still gave her two copies, An Qi was quite surprised by this, patted his head and praised him: "Good boy."

Displaced Person: ...I saw you on Monday in the same way.

In short, if someone comes to help with these things, it will be much faster. After the wild fruits are used up, there are still half of the bamboo tubes, most of which are head and tail products whose length and thickness are not up to the average. The victims stacked all the packaged bamboo tubes and dug them In the cellar, just waiting for the results of the acceptance in the spring of next year.

At the same time, in order to save enough food before winter, the half-beasts of the white wolf have stepped up their hunting arrangements. Except for a few rotations, they are guarding safety in the valley. Once, when I was far away, I would run outside for several days before returning.The victim was still worried at first, but when he brought back the soil he asked for from Shanghe and confirmed through the guide that it could be used as clay, he completely put Zhou Jianjian aside.

Whether he plays with mud or not, he wants to play with mud anyway!

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