Going through ancient farming to engage in infrastructure construction

After passing through a forest, we arrived at the foot of the mountain not far from the hill before dark. We went to a long and thin cave, and there was still firewood in the cave that they hadn't used up last time.

The night in the mountains was very cold, and even a little firewood was not enough for burning, so the pig and the wolf went out to collect firewood.

Muba pointed to the haystack, "Qingwu, sit and rest for a while, I will light up the fire."

Yao Xiaoqing picked up the kettle, "I'm not tired, I'll fetch a pot of water to boil water for drinking!"

"Xiaoqing, take a break, give the water bottle to brother." Mu Feng took the water bottle and walked out of the cave.

Muba quickly turned the wooden stick, quickly lit the fire, and tied the wooden frame.Mu Feng hung the kettle on the shelf, and when the water boiled, everyone took out the dried meat and ate it with the boiling water, arranged for the night watchmen, and fell asleep.

Yao Xiaoqing was lying on the grass, listening to the sound of Mufeng sleeping beside her, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Yao Xiaoqing was awakened by the howling of wolves, and after a while, she heard another eerie cry, a bit like the cry of a female ghost in a ghost movie, and it was a bit creepy to hear in the middle of the night.

When Muba, who was on guard at night, heard the noise, he turned his head and glanced at Yao Xiaoqing who was sitting up, and smiled at her comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, this is the bark of jackals."

Yao Xiaoqing lowered her voice and said, "It's a bit pervasive."

Muba nodded and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'll be watching outside!"

This time, Yao Xiaoqing lay down and slept until dawn. When she woke up, she saw that Mufeng had boiled water and poured it into the thermos she brought.

Mu Feng smiled at her, "Get up and eat."

"Yeah!" A group of people ate the dried meat with boiling water, took out the bamboo bow from the back basket, strung the bowstring, put it on their shoulders, and lifted the spear and the bone knife.

"Xiaoqing, you rest in the cave, we hunt and come back, and then go to cut cabbages."

Yao Xiaoqing looked at Mu Feng, "Brother, I'll go with you, I won't hold you back."

Mu Feng thought about leaving her alone in the cave, but he didn't feel relieved, "Okay! Don't run around later."

"Brother, why are you so wordy!" Yao Xiaoqing strode away with a basket on his back.

Mu Feng smiled and chased him out.A group of people climbed up the mountain ridge, and Yao Xiaoqing saw that the mountain ridge at the back and the big trees on the hillside must have been burned by the mountain fire, leaving bare black trunks, and the hillside was covered with withered yellow weeds.

At the foot of the mountain is a gentle hillside with roe deer, sheep, deer... all kinds of wild animals.

The wolf smiled and said, "Why are there so many wild animals today? Is it the reason why the Qing Wu came with him?"

She nodded with a smile, "Yes! There are so many wild animals here today, we can go back tomorrow morning."

Mu Feng glanced at Yao Xiaoqing, "Xiaoqing, follow us." After speaking, he ran towards the wild things on the hillside like a gust of wind.

Yao Xiaoqing followed quickly with her bow in hand.

The wild animals at the bottom of the mountain were scattered and fled. A group of people opened their bows and set arrows, and the wooden arrows "swish" through the air and flew towards the prey.

The prey who was hit by the arrow ran away with the arrow, and was stabbed by the spear of the pursuer and fell to the ground.

Yao Xiaoqing stabbed a stag, and suddenly saw several jackals running up from the valley, rushing towards the fallen prey.

Yao Xiaoqing drew out his spear, stabbed a jackal in the neck, picked it up, and threw it down the mountain.

Mu Feng and the others rushed over with their spears in hand, and the jackals turned around and fled when they saw the situation was bad.

Muba roared: "Enough prey, everyone carry the prey and leave."

Mu Feng shouted to Yao Xiaoqing, "Xiaoqing, let's go!"

"Hey!" Yao Xiaoqing responded with a crisp voice, turned around to look at them, and carried the killed prey on his shoulders with a smile on his face. A group of people happily walked up the mountain.

Pig cheerfully carried the two goats on his shoulders, "That's right, this hunting is the most exhilarating one, I will take Xiaoqing away from now on."

Mu Feng rolled his eyes at him, "No, hunting is too hard, Xiaoqing will be exhausted."

She also gave him a blank look, "Idiot, I'm just talking, Xiaoqing should stay in the tribe and get us delicious food."

Leopard looked at the two of them, "Mu Feng, pig, the house in the tribe is almost ready, do you two have a woman you like?"

The two shook their heads, "No, I don't like any of them!"

Everyone went back to the cave and put the prey in the cave. Mufeng and Muba led Yao Xiaoqing to the opposite mountain valley.

As soon as he walked into the valley, Yao Xiaoqing saw a tung tree growing in the valley, with tung trees hanging on the tree with withered and yellow tung fruit like leaves.

There is really nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it. Yao Xiaoqing pointed to the dry tung tree fruits on the tree, "Brother, pick some of the fruits on the tree back."

The two looked at the tung fruit on the tree, "What kind of fruit is this? Is it delicious?"

Yao Xiaoqing looked at the two foodies and said with a smile: "You can't eat it. Take it back and press the oil to brush the doors and windows. The doors and windows are not easy to break."

"Oh! You are waiting for us to go up and pick it." Several people hugged a tung tree each, and climbed up in a few strokes.

The tung fruit fell to the ground like rain, and Yao Xiaoqing hurriedly picked them up and put them in the basket.

After a while, the bull and the wolf also came. They saw some wooden trees on the tree, "Xiaoqing, what are you doing picking this fruit?"

Yao Xiaoqing smiled and said, "Uncle Niu, this fruit is very useful, come and help us pick it up."

A dozen or so people worked until the sun went down and filled all the six baskets they had brought with them before coming down from the tree.

He chopped up the dozens of cabbages and put them on top, and carried them back to the cave.

Early the next morning, a group of people rushed back with their prey, tung tree fruit and cabbage on their backs. It was already dark when a group of people returned to the tribe.

The cabbage was placed in the cafeteria, and the women pickled it to make sauerkraut. A Zongbo and the others were busy peeling the prey, pickling it with salt and putting it in the tank.

Early the next morning, Yao Xiaoqing went to the pond, scraped away the clay on the kiln, picked up a piece of charcoal and saw that the fracture was black and shiny, nodded in satisfaction, took the taro and put the charcoal into the basket, Pick it up and put it under the stairs.

It took half a month to burn all the green bars into charcoal, pick them back and put them under the stairs in the built yard.

Before the first snowfall, Yaohu and the others rushed to build the remaining yard.

Next to the gate of the tribe, a house was built to watch the night, and the others were all five courtyards in a row, and a total of six rows of courtyards were built.

At the back of the yard there are two rows of pens for feeding livestock, six calves, which have been put on cow noses.

Without white wine and alcohol, Yao Xiaoqing boiled the ox rope with herbs and salt water for a while to sterilize it, and the ox nose did not cause inflammation.

After Niubi tied the rope, the little oxen became more obedient.

The number of live goats returned from hunting has increased to more than 20, and the ewe gave birth to two lambs.

The breeding ability of wild rabbits is still strong. In just a few months, plus the number of wild rabbits captured, there are already more than 40 rabbits.

There are also fifty or sixty pheasants, and only a dozen or so roosters are left, and they can pick up thirty or forty eggs every day.Seventy or eighty wild ducks can pick up dozens of duck eggs every day.