Dad's business kingdom

Chapter 531 Primitive Society (1)

Time is like running water, and ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

"Little Lin, hurry up!"

In the forest, a big boy ran in front, and a little boy behind quickly caught up with the boy in front.

"Whizzing!"

They are tall and strong, running like cheetahs, jumping across the grass and bushes.

"Come on, we're about to catch up." The boy in front called.

While speaking, his body jumped forward quickly, and then he threw himself out.

"Haha, I caught it." The boy said excitedly.

I saw a little wild boar struggling in his arms.

The wild boar is very small, only half a meter long, but it is quite large for two boys.

"Brother Xiang, let's tie it up quickly." Xiao Lin said as he pulled a vine from the side.

"I'll grab its leg and you'll be sleepy," Brother Xiang said.

As they spoke, the two cooperated to tie up the wild boar, then brought a wooden stick, and strung the wild boar to the wooden stick.

"go!"

Two children, one tall and one short, walked towards the village with a little wild boar on their shoulders.

"Xiaoxiang, Xiaolin, you caught a wild boar again today!"

"Two children are not easy!"

"It's really not easy, especially Xiao Xiang, who will definitely find a good girl in the future."

"Xiao Xiang inherited his father's ability, it's a pity..."

"..."

When everyone said this, many people shook their heads full of regret.

"Brother Xiang, should we still put the wild boars in the wild boar pen?" Xiao Lin asked.

"Yes, it's still in the wild boar enclosure." Brother Xiang nodded.

While talking, they came to the house. There was a large stone fence in the backyard, and there were three or four small wild boars inside. They untied the small wild boars they had caught and put them inside.

"Okay, let's take a look at our results from a week ago." Brother Xiang said.

After speaking, he took Xiaolin to another place, which was a wheat field with a length and width of ten meters, and there were blue ears of wheat growing in the wheat field.

Although the ears of wheat are still very young, it can still be seen that they are ears of wheat, but the growth time has not yet reached maturity.

"Brother Xiang, is this really edible?" Kobayashi asked curiously.

"When it's ripe, remove the shell and cook it until it's ready to eat."

"Eatable..." Kobayashi licked his lips.

"Brother Xiang, when will we be able to eat this?" Xiao Lin asked eagerly.

"We'll be able to eat it after a while." Brother Xiang smiled and said.

After finishing all the work, Xiao Lin went home, and Brother Xiang also walked home.

Brother Xiang’s home is an earthen house, and the furnishings in the house are very simple. On the left are two dilapidated wooden beds placed in the corner, and one on the other side. The distance between the two beds is only one meter, and in the middle of the room is a A wooden table with black stains on it.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a beard was lying on one of the beds. The man was strong, with a haggard face, and he was in a half-asleep state. Take a sip from the pot.

Brother Xiang put the meat and fruit wrapped in leaves on the table.

These things were all hunted by him during the day, and he roasted and ate them directly in the woods. These were the leftovers, and the fruits were also picked in the woods.

"Father, it's time to eat." Brother Xiang said.

"Hmm..." The man opened his eyes dimly, then slowly got up and walked to the table, picked up a piece of meat on the leaf and chewed it along with the bone, then picked up the jug beside him and drank it. a mouthful.

The man just took a sip of the food and a sip of the wine.

"Hi..." After eating, he hiccupped and went back to bed to sleep.

Brother Xiang cleaned up the debris on the table and went to a stone slab in front of the door and sat cross-legged.

Silently running the exercises and practicing.

"The aura of heaven and earth in this world is really suitable for cultivation. Compared with Kunlun Wonderland, except for the aura in the sect that can be compared with here, other places are incomparable, and this place is the aura of all places that can be compared with the sect. in comparison."

Yes, Brother Xiang is Yang Guang. He knew his identity when he came to this world. His name in this world is Feng Xiang. He is ten years old this year.

An hour later, Fengxiang stopped moving.

Lying on the slate, looking at the shining stars in the night sky, the sky is full of stars, as if deep in the universe.

"This world should be in a primitive society. People here mainly eat meat and fruits. The meat is wild animals hunted in the mountains and forests, or poultry raised in captivity. The fruits are wild fruits in the mountains and forests."

"In this society, everything starts from scratch. There is no pottery, no iron weapons, no farming, and many things."

He came here to accept the inheritance of the Emperor, but somehow he came here, but he has gotten used to it in the past ten years.

Coming here made him feel like he had come to the Great Desolate Continent. At that time, when he went out to hunt every day, he felt passionate in his heart.

Moreover, this world is full of aura, and many people practice it. Fengxiang often fights with wild beasts, which greatly improves his actual combat ability.

Time passed unknowingly, and Feng Xiang still went out to hunt and practice every day, day after day.

Life in a small village is boring. Everyone runs around for food every day. Men go out to hunt and women stay at home to manage livestock.

But Fengxiang's family is special, the hunters are children, Fengxiang's ability is obvious to all, in the whole village, no child has such great ability when Fengxiang is so young.

The reason why Fengxiang has such a great ability is because the exercises he practiced are much more advanced than theirs.

Fengxiang not only has to hunt, but also manages livestock and takes care of his father.

The burden of the whole family is on his small body, and the people in the village always give a thumbs up when they talk about Fengxiang.

Before Fengxiang was five years old, he survived only because of the help from the village. Sometimes his father would go out to hunt, and he would bring back a lot every time.

His father used to be the most powerful man in the village, and he hunted a lot every time he went out to hunt, but since his mother passed away, he has been depressed.

When Fengxiang was five years old, he was able to hunt, and his father stopped going out at all.

Time is like running water, and soon another three months have passed, and the hot summer has begun.

"Brother Xiang, is this really edible?" Xiao Lin asked looking at the golden and plump rice.

"Of course it's edible, you'll see it right away." Fengxiang said with a smile.

There are not many people with the surname Feng in the village. Fengxiang's father is the eldest in the family, and there are two younger brothers. Both parents died of illness more than 20 years ago.

People in this world have a very short lifespan, mainly caused by hunger and disease.

Food was in short supply, not easy to preserve, and there was almost no medical care, so many people either starved to death or died of illness.

Xiaolin is a child of Fengxiang's second uncle's family. Since he is only two years younger than him, the two have often played together since childhood.

Although Fengxiang's psychological age is close to 30 years old, but Xiaolin likes to play with him very much, so the two are often together.

"We can't eat all these foods, we can only taste them, and we have to hand over the rest to other people in the village to grow them, so that people in our whole village can eat rice." Feng Xiang looked at the golden wheat field in front of him and said with a smile.

This wheat field is the fruit of his several years. At that time, he found a few seeds in the woods and planted them. After a period of time, more rice seeds grew and planted them again. After more than ten rounds So many seeds grow out of the planting.

Although these seeds do not seem to be many now, if they are harvested, they will only weigh 150 kilograms, and they will be distributed to each family in thousands. Although there are not many species, the meanings are different.

Every family can get it, which means that everyone can grow rice as food in the future, which greatly solves everyone's difficulty in eating.

Compared with meat and fruits, rice can be preserved for a longer period of time. As long as the rice is taken out when the sun is out, it can be stored for a year without any problem.

The key is that the aura in this world is abundant, the cycle of planting rice is short, and the quantity of planting is large.

It can be planted three times a year, starting in spring, with a three-month cycle, except for winter, other times are fine.

(End of this chapter)