Wild farming: I was hugged by the cold patriarch

After eating polenta, the new food taste sublimated the taste of the tribesmen. It turns out that the world not only has the taste of raw meat, but also has many, many tastes.

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When Tu learned that Zhi was coming back, he started preparing food for the evening early: "Sister, I cooked polenta for you. You can try it."

"What kind of polenta?" Zhi walked over to take a look curiously.

Tu opened the lid, scooped up the porridge inside and showed it to Zhi: "Sister, this is very delicious. I have already cooked it and eaten it. In addition to the polenta, I also prepared corn pancakes for you, which are already fried. You taste it.”

He opened the lid on the table, and several golden tortillas were displayed in front of Zhi's eyes: "Tu, I didn't expect you to have a talent for cooking."

Tu said proudly: "No, I went to learn from Lin Haohao."

Zhi praised without hesitation: "Awesome."

Tu smiled and said: "Sister, try my braised chicken feet again. This is so delicious. I couldn't help but eat two."

Zhi looked at the braised chicken feet that Tu brought over and laughed happily: "Have you cooked so many dishes?"

Tu: "Sister, it's a rare occasion for me to come back. I will definitely cook more delicious food for you."

"Good brother." Zhi rubbed Tu's head, "It's not in vain for me to take care of you, you are so good."

Tu Xiaoxiao said, "Sister, I have to take care of me." As he spoke, the corn porridge was ready, and he put it on the table, "Sister, let's start."

The two siblings started eating dinner happily.

"This polenta is delicious." Zhi praised. "The bread cooked in the polenta is also delicious. I like it."

Tu nodded: "I like it too. The first time I ate it, I felt it was very good."

Zhi looked at Tu with a smile: "Next time my sister comes back, you will cook this polenta for me again, do you know?"

Tu responded: "Yes, I understand."

……

Eagle put the last bowl of polenta into a bowl: "Amu, can you cook another pot to eat tomorrow?"

Eagle Arm smiled and responded, "Okay, we'll cook it again tomorrow."

Eagle gulped down the corn porridge. The hot porridge slid into his stomach, and his whole body felt warm and comfortable. How comfortable would it be if he could eat a bowl like this in winter?
Ying Amu smiled and said: "Since coming to the Huaxia Tribe, I feel that my health has improved."

Father Ying nodded in agreement: "Me too, I was always tired before, but now I have the strength to do anything, and it's easy to go hunting. It's really magical."

The eagle retorted: "What a miracle, it's because we are full. Only when we are full can we have the strength to work."

Father Ying nodded slowly: "What Ying said is that only when your stomach is full can you have strength."

Ying Amu said: "You must listen to the young wizard. All of this was brought to us by the young wizard, do you understand?"

The two nodded together: "We know."

……

Tan Cang caught a small furry beast for Ye Sang from hunting today: "This is for you."

Ye Sang looked over suspiciously, then his eyes widened: "Cat?"

The cat is a black little kitten, only one or two months old. Its body is shivering, its golden eyes look helplessly around, and it meows and makes milky sounds. It's so cute.

The original cat is still cute, and Ye Sang can't put it down.

It's just that cats are difficult to tame, but as long as they are domesticated, they will always go to the house and catch mice and so on. They are good at catching mice.

Now that there is so much food in the tribe, it is absolutely necessary to raise a few cats.However, Ye Sang looked at the little milk cat. This primitive cat should not be considered tamed. It was full of wildness. It would probably run away as soon as it was put down.

Ye Sang went to find a rope and tied the cat's neck: "You are the first cat that humans have tamed, and you will be a domestic cat from now on."

Holding the cat in his arms, Ye Sang came to the cave where the grain was stored and tied the cat to the entrance of the cave: "From now on, this is your territory, and the grain inside is yours. You have to protect it, you know?"

"Meow..." If the little milk cat could speak, he would definitely say: You are a big liar. It is obviously yours, but you say it is mine, you are a big liar!
Ye Sang touched the little cat's brain: "Can I give you a name?"

"What should I choose?" Ye Sang thought about it, "You are the first cat that humans have tamed, so let's call you "Number One"."

Ye Sang pointed at the cat's nose and said, "First of all, this will be your home from now on, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. Do you understand? I will let you go after you recognize my home. You must endure it for a while."

Little milk cat: "..."

Ye Sang went to get bowls, one for food and one for water. As for the question of pulling daddy, I will get you some sand.

After the arrangement was better, Ye Sang handed over the guarding of the food to the little milk cat.

The little cat purred and ran to eat the minced meat in the bowl. After eating, it fell asleep on the hay ball and snored.

……

It's mid-August in the blink of an eye, and rice harvesting officially begins today. All the tools are ready, and it's just a matter of moving it to the fields to harvest.

The people from the Ministry of Agriculture carried the grain bucket and headed towards the plain by the river.

Almost all the plains by the river have been reclaimed, and a lot of rice has been planted. At this time, it is golden, and the waves of grain are rolling in the breeze, bringing with it the fresh fragrance of rice.

As soon as Ye Sang made arrangements, the tribesmen went to the fields and started working.

Some people cut the rice, some thresh it, some people carry it, some people dry it...

Ye Sang was the technical instructor and taught from scratch. She taught in detail so that every clan member could understand it. If you teach this year, you won’t need to teach next year. It doesn’t matter if you put in a little more effort.

After teaching everyone, Ye Sang also joined the harvest, and she helped cut the rice.

In the whole process of harvesting rice, threshing is the most labor-intensive part. This arrangement arranged for people to swap, and one person would do it for a while.

Although harvesting rice is hard work, there is no danger. In comparison, the tribesmen still like to do it.

In the afternoon, tribal warriors came to help in the rice fields. They were strong and made harvesting easier.

Ye Sang asked Tangcang: "Have you ever seen ducks and beasts when you went hunting?"

Tan Cang nodded: "I've seen it before, but the duck beast is very good at flying, so it's not easy to catch. The only way is to pick up the duck beast's eggs."

Ye Sang: "Eggs are fine too. Just pick them up and let the chickens and beasts hatch them. The cubs can be hatched at a glance."

Tancang: "Then let's go look for it tomorrow."

Next to him, Rong asked: "If a chicken beast hatches a duck beast's egg, will it hatch out as a chicken beast or a duck beast?"

Ye Sang smiled when he heard this: "Of course it's a duck beast. Whatever the egg is, that's what hatches out."

Rong said "Oh", which was obviously not what he thought.

The busy scene of them fell in the eyes of the passing Langmao tribe members.

"What are they doing?"

"How do I know?"

"Why don't you go down and ask? If it's a good thing, let them pay tribute?"