Farming in Primitive Society

Chapter 179 Do You Still Like Her
Mu Xiaohua jumped in her heart, and smiled dryly: "No way!"

A Rong thought about what her second brother said to them, and wanted to say something, but seeing Mu Xiaohua's uneasy face, she sighed heavily, and said dryly: "It shouldn't happen! No one would go out and not go home. "

No matter how wonderful the outside world is, how can it be more lingering than the warmth of home?But some people are just more obsessed with the outside world.

Leaving Arong, Mu Xiaohua went to Feng Yun's stall.Now Feng Yun and the others have started selling frying pans and boiling water pots, and the rest of the Yanshan tribe have also started selling bronze products.The use of bronze ware is becoming more and more extensive.

There are ten tribes in the Moya Forest. Each tribe sells something with its own characteristics, and only the tribe that sells more can be called a specialty. One tribe will not tell the director of another tribe, but there will be communication among tribes. , Sharing, after all, if there is only one company making a new thing, although it can make a lot of money alone, it is not conducive to the popularization of products. It seems that one company sells more money, but it is not good in the long run.

After passing by Feng’s stall, Mu Xiaohua was wandering around in the market, and met Yu Tong and A Luan head-on, Mu Xiaohua was stunned, and after careful calculation, she hadn’t seen her for three months. Seeing that they didn’t seem to have changed at all, they seemed to have changed But she didn't care, the two sides simply greeted each other and then staggered.

Yu Tong looked at Mu Xiaohua who was passing by, and watched her figure disappear into the crowd, looked away, and sighed silently in his heart.

He and Mu Xiaohua could have had the closest relationship in the first place, but why did they become like strangers now?

"Brother Yutong!" Aluan looked at Yutong's eyes and expression and pursed her lips: "Do you still like Xiaohua?"

Yutong smiled slightly, shook his head, "I don't know."

Aluan didn't say anything anymore, she actually knew that Yu Tong just liked him, and compared to his attachment, no one could compare to Yu Tong, but his attachment was in his heart, unlike her and Xin Mo who would show it forcefully.

Thinking of Xin Mo, A Luan felt inexplicably sad. She couldn't explain why, but when she accidentally ran into Sim Mo and had a conversation with him on the mountain, thinking of him made her feel sad.

I remember that day, when Sim Mo begged her for forgiveness, she refused to talk to him. He said that if she hated him so much, he would never appear in front of her again, but he would wait for her forever.

At that time, she wanted to say, "What are you waiting for? What is there to wait for?" But looking at Sim Mo's leaving back, she was so lonely, and she could only keep talking in her heart, making her heart swell with sadness. .

Xin Mo is obsessed with her, she is obsessed with Yutong, and Yutong... Aluan looked at the expressionless Yutong, after she separated from Mu Xiaohua, she seldom saw him smile easily and heartily, he seemed It was back to the state when she first saw him, or even more cold-hearted, indifferent and melancholy.

Yes or no?Should she look back?Ah Luan thought so, don't chase after her so persistently anymore?

Mu Xiaohua continued to wander in the market, and when he walked to a stall of the Fengshan Tribe, he found paper. Although it was rough and hard, it was indeed paper. After asking, he learned that it was made of wood pulp. Xiaohua was overjoyed. With paper towels, she didn't need to use leaves or wooden branches to go to the toilet. Thinking of the pain of squatting in the toilet after running out of paper towels, Mu Xiaohua felt sad.

So, after Mu Xiaohua knew that the paper was made by this stall owner, she chatted with the stall owner a lot about paper and papermaking in front of the Fengshan Tribe stall.

The stall owner was very excited when he heard this. He felt that he opened a world, but after opening it, he found that there was no way to go. Now Mu Xiaohua split a path for him and pointed out the direction to walk.

"It is said that Miss Xiaohua has ideas and methods and she is not stingy in teaching them. Now I finally understand it clearly. Thank you very much, Miss Hua." The stall owner was very excited.

Mu Xiaohua smiled and waved her hands, "You're welcome, if you make better paper, you have to save more for me, and sell it to me cheaper." In fact, she was just telling the other party what kind of paper can be made, and she was only interested in papermaking. I learned about it from the books, but how to do it specifically depends on the stall owner to create.

"Don't worry, Miss Hua, I'll give it to you first when I make it." The stall owner said boldly.

"That's fine." Mu Xiaohua responded with a smile.Chatted with the stall owner again and left.

On the third day after the rally, there was a snowfall in the Chashan tribe. The snow was not heavy, but the temperature dropped a lot.

The weather is cold, so no one goes out. These days, Lie made another wooden bed, replaced Mu Xiaohua's stone bed, and made wooden doors to close both caves, blocking the cold wind from the door. outside.

"This winter is really comfortable." Aying sighed as the four of Mu Xiaohua sat by the fire in Can's house.

The sweet aroma of roasted sweet potatoes wafted in the air. The previous time the space changed from season to season, Mu Xiaohua dug out nearly [-] catties of sweet potatoes, including white-hearted sweet potatoes, purple sweet potatoes and pumpkin sweet potatoes.

Sitting by the fire in winter, weaving baskets, and burying a few sweet potatoes under the fire, the little days are enjoyable.Mu Xiaohua also made glutinous rice glutinous rice cakes. Make more and put them away in cold weather. If you are hungry, dig out the fire from the fire and put them on the grill, and put the hardened glutinous rice cakes on it to bake.

"Yes!" Lie smiled and echoed his wife, "It's all because of Xiaohua that we can live so well."

"That's right!" Ah Ying agreed very much, the longer she got in touch with Mu Xiaohua, the more she admired her.

Mu Xiaohua stopped the socks she was sewing, looked at the two with a smile and said, "We will have a better life in the future."

"It's good to be able to stay in a cave like this and sit by the fire in winter, without having to worry about food, clothing, cold and starvation." Aying said with a smile.

"We have a good life, I don't know how my brother is doing?" Lie sighed.

"Yes!" Ah Ying agreed.

Speaking of this, the atmosphere became a little sad. It had been two months since Yu and the others left, and they didn't know what was going on, whether everything was going well, or whether there was any bad situation on the way.

It's snowing in winter, so I don't know if they will be able to hunt prey. Although winter clothes and shoes are prepared for them, I don't know if they will be exposed to the cold or not.

Missing is like a net, netting everyone who cares about.

In this way, another month has passed, and the last day of December will soon be the new year.Because of the shortage of food in winter, it is the most difficult to hunt prey. There is no New Year's celebration in this world, but the gathering on the first day of the new year has been advanced to the last day of December.

Because on the first day of the new year, the whole tribe will sacrifice to the heavens, praying for prosperity and good health in the new year.

The gatherings to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new are the most lively. Although there is no New Year celebration, everyone will send blessings to each other when they see each other, wishing each other a better year ahead.

When Mu Xiaohua arrived at the gathering place, she received a lot of blessings and gave them a lot of blessings. Everyone was more enthusiastic than before. Although there was no Chinese New Year festival, Mu Xiaohua felt that the festive atmosphere was very strong, which made her feel very good.

"Xiaohua, next year must be better." Yutong stood in front of Mu Xiaohua.

Mu Xiaohua, who was about to start a fire, was taken aback, stood up, and smiled, "You too."

Yutong smiled and nodded.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Mu Xiaohua smiled dryly, and found that Yu Tong was alone and couldn't help asking: "Where is A Luan?"

　Come, come, it's a scheduled release again, from the service of the manuscript deposit box, ~ the weekend of the author's single rest ~ work at the same time as the deposit manuscript!
　　
　
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