The Beasts of the World [farming]

Title: Animal World Planting Jiangshan [land]

Author: Yue Ji Yan Yu

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Ren Heyin had to wear it to the orc world, and the culprit of cheating did not give him anything other than an animal skin skirt to cover his shame, not even underwear.

Ren Heyin:...

Although the orc world is primitive and backward, it is rich in materials and simple in heart, and it is not too sad to live hard. He took the orcs to collect fruits and vegetables, domesticated and planted, built houses, and made utensils—

By the way, by means of the body and mind that has been dedicated to the beast **** | to block the crowd of suitors.

Until a certain day.

He found out that he found out that his partner was a beast god.

Content Tag: Farming through time and space, sweet food, food

Search keywords: Protagonist: Ren Heyin; Yunming┃Supporting actor: Qing; Han┃Others:

One sentence introduction: Traditional and simple farming culture, less infrastructure

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☆, crossing

The sky is bright again.

The thin mist enveloped the vast fields and forests, covering everything with a veil.

In the early morning, the soft and bright orange sunlight slipped from the tops of the trees and piled up on the forest, illuminating the mist and the low bushes under the trees more clearly.

It was a bit cold in the morning.

Ren He concealed in a small cave, covered with fallen leaves.

After opening his eyes, he brushed off the fallen leaves on his body, removed the stone blocking the outside, sat in the cave, and looked at this strange land again.

Primitive, barren, green land.

This is no longer the earth.

Ren Heyin sighed silently and got out of the cave.

Ren Heyin turned his head to look at his fluffy and heavy red long-haired tail, and moved the tip of his tail unaccustomed to it.

As an earthling, after wearing it for two days, he still can't accept the fact that he has ears on his head and a long tail.

With a silent sigh, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the furry ears on the top of his head with his fingertips. Suddenly, an agitated spirit and a numbness rose from the tail vertebrae.

He leaped forward, knelt on one knee, and firmly grasped the grass stems on the ground with both hands.

"Too sensitive. Feeling."

Ren Heyin whispered.

He slept with the fallen leaves all night, with red marks all over his cheeks, and at the same time his shoulders, lumbar spine, legs, and even his tail were all painful and numb.

This is pretty good.

At least he was much more comfortable than sleeping on a tree trunk the day before yesterday, tying his waist with dry vines.

As for the day before yesterday, he slept on a warm little bed at home, covered with a soft and sunny quilt, and was wearing a fluffy coral velvet pajamas.

As a result, when he slept in the middle of the night, because of the error of the Time and Space Administration, he was involved in the sudden turbulence of time, and his body was torn apart, leaving only the soul body.

This is more injustice than a thunderstorm.

And there is no place to reason.

The person who claimed to be the Time and Space Administration checked for a long time and said that he could not go back to the original interface and would be rejected by Time and Space. Only this orc world could allow him to live.

So the Time and Space Administration helped him reshape his body based on his soul power and threw him here.

Ren Heyin came here for two days and two nights, and the current results are two, one is that he succeeded in drilling wood to make fire, and he got fire.

The other is to have a place to stay.

Although this cave is still not very safe, it can lie down, shelter from wind and rain, and put a stone slab outside to keep out snakes and insects as much as possible.

After waking up, Ren He tightened the animal skin skirt on his body, rubbed his hands and feet, sucked his nose and walked to the side of the completely extinguished fire, peeled away the ashes, and used the charcoal saved yesterday and the collected leaves. Blow slowly, and be careful to start a fire.

The tongue of fire licked the tiny dead branches and burst into flames, slowly emitting heat in the morning breeze.

Ren Heyin sat a little closer and slowly started to burn.

Yesterday he caught a large rabbit that resembled a rabbit, and now it is half of it. It was divided into three pieces by him with leaves, and the leaves were wrapped in mud and placed under the coals. Now they are dug out with a strand. Warm.

Ren Heyin went to the stream to wash his hands, and when he came back he sucked his nose again, knocked open the mud shell, opened the brown leaves, and began to eat meat.

The meat was a bit fishy and there was some firewood. Ren Heyin was so hungry that he didn't feel too unpalatable. After eating it in twos or twos to a half a catty, he burped lightly, and continued to squint his eyes to cook.

It was still early, and he didn't go hunting so quickly.

Now the weather is relatively cold, and there is still dew in the woods. If you go into the woods and get wet, you will easily get sick.

He took out the animal skins pressed with a big stone from the stream.

This is the animal skin of a beast that he shot back yesterday, which resembles a big rabbit. He needs to deal with this animal skin that is about 1.2 meters long and more than 60 cm wide. In the future, whether to make animal skin skirts or collect several kinds of animal skins. It is very useful to sew animal skins together to make a bedding of animal skins.

Ren Heyin took out the animal skin, ten fingers tightened, ten sharp claws popped out of the fingertips.

He unconsciously moved the ear tips of the two beast ears that grew on top of his head, and then shook his tail.

He is no longer purely human now.

Ren Heyin found out the day before yesterday. He is now running extremely fast and has good endurance. This big rabbit was chased by him for more than an hour, and then he caught the rabbit so hard that it could not run.

Then he bleeds the blood with his claws as sharp as a knife, peels the skin and eats meat.

In fact, in this state of food shortage, drinking the blood of this big rabbit was the best choice, but he was afraid of parasites and had no corresponding container to cook the blood, so he had to reluctantly give up.

Ren Heyin used his claws to scrape the big gray rabbit skin again, scraping off the minced meat and other fascia as much as possible.

He dug a pit by the stream at the edge of the camp, put the big rabbit skin in it, took the ashes burned the day before and the day before yesterday, and rubbed the rabbit skin with the ash over and over again.

He is now very strong, and it is estimated that he can move more than two hundred catties, and tanning animal skins is no longer a problem.

In fact, tanning animal skins should use alkali and alum.

He has no conditions now, so he can barely replace it with plant ash.

After rubbing the animal skin three times, Ren Heyin opened it and checked it over and over again, and found that there was no more meat or fascia on it. Put it in front of the nose and sniff it, and there was no fishy smell.

He then washed the animal skins, grabbed the new plant ash, then pickled the animal skins, put them in the mud pit, and pressed them on with a big stone.

He washed his hands, heels and feet again, and wrapped his feet in animal skins. Put on simple animal leather shoes. This shoe has only one sole. The sole is woven with rattan, and then a whole piece of animal skin is tied on it, and then the sole is firmly tied to the sole of the foot with the rattan, even the ankle is wrapped a few times.

These two pieces of animal skins were still cut from the big rabbit yesterday. The cheating Space-Time Administration didn’t give him anything other than an animal skin skirt to cover his shame. They didn’t even have underwear. If you were not careful, the bird would Come out and let the wind go.

When chasing rabbits yesterday, he only wore a pair of simple rattan shoes, only woven the soles with rattan, and then tied them ugly to the feet to avoid being stabbed, otherwise once the infection became inflammatory, he would be in short supply of medical treatment and medicine. This hard-won life will be lost again soon.

Despite this, he still had large blisters on the soles of his feet, which made it painful to step on the ground.

Ren Heyin put out the fire, covered with ashes and preserved the coal.

He divided a few piles of ash here, trying to make sure that he was foolproof, otherwise it would be too difficult for him to drill wood again to make a fire.

It took him most of the morning the day before yesterday to make the palm of his hand blisters and make the fire.

After finishing it, he found the wooden tube he took out yesterday, carefully filled it with ash and charcoal, and stuffed it firmly with wooden wedges and weeds.

In the unlikely event that something unexpected happens, for example, if he gets lost after being chased by a beast, he will be able to survive in a new place.

He looked into the distance. The day before yesterday, he faced the sun and went west. Yesterday he went north. Today he should go east.

The camp he temporarily selected is to the south, behind the camp is a mountain, the mountain road is always more difficult to walk than the flat land, Ren Heyin decided to stay until the last to explore this side.

He walked aimlessly, observing the vegetation along the way.

There are all kinds of plants here, and he doesn't even recognize them.

Ren Heyin's camp was in the valley, with mountains in all directions, but there was a large flat area in front of him.

He has seen beasts similar to rabbits on the ground, and beasts similar to muntjac. He has also seen cows. Muntjac can’t run. The cows dare not provoke them. With his 200 kilograms of strength, if he is caught Top it, that's not fun.

His target is still big rabbits, and birds are also good. He hopes to meet birds that can't fly or fly far away, such as bamboo chickens. He can still try to dig out bird eggs today.

But he only gave himself one morning, and he was ready to come back when the sun was westward.

There are fishes in the creek, but they are not very big, and the largest is as wide as four fingers together and more than ten centimeters long.

If he doesn't catch prey in the morning, he can catch fish in the afternoon and make some baskets or nets.

This valley has not been developed before, and there are trees everywhere, under the trees there are weeds and shrubs.

Ren Heyin took a closer look while walking.

It was autumn now, and there were few birds laying eggs. He walked for about an hour before digging out two nests of bird eggs, twelve in total, seven quail eggs as big as seven quail eggs, and five were slightly smaller than eggs.

Bird eggs are not easy to put, which will hinder movement.

Ren Heyin didn't care about anything else. He raised his head and glanced at the sky. Seeing that the sun was already running to the center, he directly looked for a place, slowly started a fire with dead branches, and put the bird eggs in the fire to simmer.

The bird's egg cooked quickly, and within a short while, fine lines were cracked on the bird's egg, revealing the orange yolk and white egg white.

Ren Heyin hurriedly pulled out, his left hand poured his right hand, and it was cold, and he ate the bird eggs directly one by one, and ate them all into his stomach.

The five big bird eggs were put in a net bag, surrounded by dry vines in two circles, and hung on the waist carefully.

The bird's egg is already cooked, it doesn't matter if it breaks, as long as it doesn't fall off.

He hung up the bird eggs and stored the charcoal fire again. He extinguished the fire sprout again and poured urine on it to make sure that the sparks had gone out.

Qiu Qianwu is irritable, if it catches fire, this area may be burned down, and it will be difficult for him to escape.

After all this, Ren Heyin was in a very happy mood.

Even if today's hunting mission is completed, there are still two large rabbit meats in his camp. You can eat one portion of bird eggs tonight and one portion tomorrow morning.

He is ready to return.

Halfway back, he suddenly saw a few colorful birds the size of a little hen over three catties pacing.

Ren Heyin was separated from the bird by ten meters, and the bird hadn't found him yet.

His heart shuddered, his nails popped out in an instant, and with a stroke on his waist, the withered vines on his waist broke instantly, and the things hanging on them fell silently on his hands and were put on the ground by him.

Take a deep breath and exert force.

Ren Heyin jumped more than three meters away.

The bird has found him.

"Hey!"

"Quack!"

These birds screamed like ducks, and fled in horror, leaving a patch of feathers.

Ren Heyin's dark eyes didn't move, and he focused on the bird he was looking at. After only three steps, he quietly glanced at the waist and approached the bird.

The next moment, the nails of his toes popped out, gripped the ground, and jumped over, swooping and hugging the bird.

"Gah!" The bird was frightened and slapped him desperately, with a "fluttering" sound.

"Cough cough cough"

Ren Heyin's nose and mouth were battered by feathers. His eyes were cold, and he simply tapped with both hands and directly aimed at the bird's head.

He is strong now, and the bird falls down.

Ren Heyin grabbed the soft bird and tried the bird's breath, but nothing came out.

He stood still at a loss.

Wait, this bird won't be knocked to death by him, right? I will mention that the camp is not new anymore, right?

He picked up the bird and turned it upside down. He didn't dare to take care of it. He untied the withered vine wrapped around his waist, cut off a section with his nails, and tied the bird's heel and wings.

When he was carrying the bird and preparing to go, the beast ears on the top of his head suddenly heard the chirping sound of the bird.

He moved his ears, and went to the bird's reputation, and there were withered grass and bushes all around.

He bent down, only to find that ten meters away, two birds were trapped in a canopy of thorny shrubs and vines.

I'm afraid the two birds fled too quickly, and they plunged into the thorn bush and got entangled.

With some smile in Ren Heyin's eyes, he put down the tightly trapped bird in his hand and lay on the ground, using sharp nails to cut off the vines while carefully moving forward.

After a while, he touched the foot of one of the birds.

He smashed the bird carefully, and the bird immediately turned around, flapped him with its wings, and pecked at him with its beak, using 18 martial arts as far as possible.

The bird's claws and bird's beak were all made of steel, and Ren Heyin quickly saw blood on his face and hands.

There were blood holes cut out by bushes on his body, and he didn't care about more.

However, the other bird was frightened mad by him, struggling as he kept making "quack" sound of threats.

It will soon break free.

Ren Heyin didn't care about anything, and hurriedly continued to tap the bird's head with his fingers, knocking it out, and then crawling forward to catch another bird.

Soon, the three fainted birds were all in his bag.

Ren He sighed in relief, with a smile on his face unknowingly.

The three birds are estimated to be almost 20 kilograms, and they are heavy in their hands. In addition to the tinder barrel and bird eggs hanging on Ren Heyin's body, the wilderness is full of bushes and vine thorns, which is really difficult to walk.

Ren Heyin had already had large and small skin injuries on his body, but he didn't care at all.

These three birds are enough for him to eat for at least six days!

Plus the fish that you might catch later, maybe you can get there in ten days!

Ten days of work are enough for him to make something to improve his living environment.

It took Ren Heyin more than an hour to return to his temporary camp.

His camp is at the foot of the mountain, and the sign is very easy to recognize. He hasn't lost his way in the past few days.

He thought it would go smoothly this time, but when he was more than fifty meters away from the camp, the animal ears on his head moved slightly, and suddenly he heard the sound of people talking.

Although the voice was not real, it was indeed a human voice, and he instantly became vigilant.

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☆, tribe

Ren Heyin returned along the foot of the mountain, not directly at his camp, so he couldn't see the other party, nor could the other party see him.

He was glad that there were bushes and weeds everywhere in the valley, and he could hide himself well as soon as he squatted down.

Ren He hidden silently in the withered grass, and slowly approached the camp.

Before taking a few steps, he suddenly saw three tall men coming out of his camp through the bushes, coming in his direction.

Ren Heyin was surprised.

Before he had time to make any measures, the tall, strong, steady man in the middle said something to him.

Ren He squatted vigilantly in the grass, his eyes round and nervous staring there. The beast ears on his head moved slightly. After trying to distinguish for a long time, he faintly understood. The man said: "We saw you. I'm not wicked, don't be afraid."

Ren Heyin was afraid that those people would swindle, and deliberately accused him of coming out, so he didn't respond.

Unexpectedly, those few people walked a few steps forward, and they seemed to be approaching him.

Reluctantly, Ren He had no choice but to emerge out of the grass vigilantly, and bounced out word by word in his half-baked orc language: "Who are you?"

He was only twenty-two before he wore it. He had just graduated from university. After the Time and Space Administration helped him reshape his body, his age seemed to be a little younger. His voice was still his, but it was a bit more immature than before.

The man's voice was softer, and there was another babble.

Ren Heyin listened for a long time, but didn't understand it too well.

He twisted his brows slightly, "Can you speak more slowly and repeat it again? I don't quite understand what you are saying."

The man in the middle smiled, slowed down his speech, and said word by word: "We are the orcs who live on the other side of the mountain. There is our tribe there. Why are you a small orc here?"

He drew and compared with each other, Ren Heyin listened for a long time before faintly understanding that there was an orc tribe on the other side of the mountain after turning over his camp.

His camp faces south and north, and the orc tribe faces south. To see them, you have to climb or go around this mountain.

Ren Heyin hadn't explored the south in the past few days, so he never found it.

He just said that how did time management throw him into this no man's land, regardless of his life or death?

It turned out that the Time and Space Administration had placed him outside the orc tribe.

If he didn't go the wrong way and explore the wrong place, he should have joined the group of orcs on the first day.

Ren Heyin wanted to understand many things in a flash.

He opened his mouth and slowly replied, "Someone sent me here and they are gone."

"You are the only one right now?"

Ren Heyin nodded.

The orc on the left showed an unbearable expression, "You are not an adult yet? How can you leave one behind?"

Ren Heyin: "I'm an adult."

The orc smiled and pointed to his head, "You can't control your ears and tail, how can you be considered an adult?"

Ren Heyin raised his hand to touch his ears, thinking of the sensitivity of the ears, halfway up and put it down.

The three people on the opposite side laughed when they saw him like this.

The middle one asked softly: "Would you like to come to our tribe, our tribe is very good to the Orcs, you can divide it into caves for you."

They discovered Ren Heyin's cave.

They had never seen such a small cave before, and looking at this sub-orc who had not yet grown up, the three orcs were a little soft when they thought of their little cubs.

Ren Heyin was a little embarrassed about their invitation.

Most societies are xenophobic, especially those with close relationships.

He feels comfortable staying here.

He is strong, with sharp claws, and can support himself.

There is a tribe nearby, maybe this tribe has eliminated the corresponding dangerous factors nearby.

He didn't see any large beasts nearby, or even snakes. Just be careful, and safety shouldn't be a problem.

After waiting for a while, he worked out things one after another, even if he couldn't live the same life as before, it wouldn't be a problem to live as Robinson.

The resources here are much richer than Robinson’s island.

If he really went to the tribe, Ren Heyin was worried that the thoughts he revealed would cause the people in the tribe to be jealous. If there was friction or hostility at that time, the life would definitely be worse than it is now.

He hesitated for a while.

The three men on the opposite side were quite patient, and did not urge him, so they just stood there and waited.

After a long while, Ren Heyin asked carefully: "Can I think about it for a while?"

The man in the middle asked, "How long does it take to think about it for a while?"

"One month?"

"One month?" The man on the opposite side didn't know why, "How long is a month?"

Ren Heyin was stunned, and quickly understood that they had not touched the concept of the moon, and hurriedly said: "It is the sun that comes out thirty times."

Speaking, he pointed to the sun above his head.

This time the men faintly understood, and the man in the middle nodded, "Yes. You can also move to our tribe first, it's safer there."

The man still spoke extremely slowly this time, and Ren Heyin understood his long sentence.

Ren Heyin shook his head and explained with gestures: "It's very good here, I want to live here, thank you."

When the men saw him, they were firm and didn't insist on it.

The man in the middle nodded and said, "If you want to come to our tribe, you can come and find us at any time."

Ren Heyin smiled gratefully, "I will."

The men didn't leave much after they had spoken. They rolled on the spot and suddenly became two tigers, one leopard and three fierce beasts.

Ren Heyin's face paled with fright, his hands shook, and the bird he was holding fell to the ground, and one of them was woken up with a rough quack.

Ren He squatted down in a hurry to pick it up.

When he raised his head again, the humanoid tiger in the middle nodded to him, then let out a low growl, and landed on the ground with four paws, jumped seven or eight meters directly, and climbed up the mountain.

The other two beasts also jumped up, and their figures quickly disappeared in the woods.

Ren Heyin's heart was still pounding extremely fast.

He finally understood why it was called the orc plane.

Is this a veritable orc soon?

Ren Heyin walked to his camp with soft legs, moved the stone beside the ashes and sat down.

The three birds were quaking, and he couldn't care about breaking free from the vine.

The worldview was shocked, and he had to slow down.

This slowdown was delayed for more than half an hour.

The sun is already westward, and the mountain wind is blowing stronger and harder, making people's brains hurt.

Ren He settled down, but it was a good thing to have a strong and well-meaning neighbor next to him.

The impression of the three orcs just now was very good.

Ren Heyin looked at the three birds on the ground, tied them in a five-flowered fashion, and finally tied them to the small bush next to them.

He forcibly fed some water to the birds, and then tied the beaks.

These three birds should not be able to escape.

If there were other animals attracted by the birds, he would catch it easily and save him from hunting outside.

Ren Heyin took care of the bird and started a fire again. He lit a bunch of fire and put it in the cave where he slept to bake it out a little bit of heat, so as not to endure the cold at night.

Later, he started a bonfire at the original site, took out the bird eggs from his waist, put them on the fire and simmered them, dug out the last piece of rabbit meat left over from yesterday, and threw them into the fire and roasted them.

Without a suitable container, he has been drinking raw water these days.

Usually drink during the day, when the sun is good, you can see with the naked eye whether there is anything in the water.

This stream is not big, but not too small. It is more than one meter wide. It originated from two nearby mountains. The stream is very cold and clear. Although there are fish, it does not look dirty.

Ren Heyin roasted the big rabbit meat and bird eggs, and took the big rabbit skin that had been nitrated in the morning from the mud pit, and put it in the downstream of the stream for repeated washing, wringing out as much as possible, and shaking it several times, and then the branch Put it on the bonfire to bake.

After doing all this, he sits on the rock and rests on the fire, and adjusts the system by the way.

This is his biggest golden finger, a special confession from the Time and Space Administration.

After opening it, you can search for things on it, which is similar to the Baidu and Google that he used before.

It's a pity that it can only be used for five minutes a day. When the time comes, it will automatically disappear, and it will take the next day to call it out.

In the light of the fire, Ren Heyin carefully wrote a few Chinese characters on the page in the sky: How to make pottery

Then a little search.

Information quickly popped up on the page.

Ren Heyin looked at it carefully, and nervously made notes with branches on the ground: kneading the mud (eliminating bubbles), making blanks, printing blanks (dry in the shade, not in the sun, slanted, patted after half-drying), sharp blanks, sway Glaze, (paint blank, mixed water), apply external glaze, dig the bottom of the foot, and apply the bottom glaze.

Taking notes, Ren Heyin glanced at the lower left corner of the search box, and there were only twenty-six seconds left in the countdown.

Ren Heyin quickly aligns the steps, among which the two steps of drawing blank and mixing water can be omitted.

After correcting, the search engine flashed and then disappeared.

Ren Heyin took a long breath.

This golden finger is too pitted, and I don't know when it will grow longer.

He searched the clay both yesterday and the day before yesterday.

Naihe spent two and five minutes and didn't find any effective information. I only knew that clay is generally found in nature and is a wide range of natural resources.

Ren Heyin had heard people say before that the silt deposited at the bottom of the river can be used to make pottery, and the very fine soil on the mountain can also be used to make pottery.

He can't go too far from left to right. Tomorrow he will try to dig a few more places.

He looked at the notes of the place, carefully read it several times, memorized it several times, and then wrote the keywords on the slate with charcoal.

Five minutes of search time a day is too precious, Ren Heyin wants to save as much as possible to search for other useful knowledge.

After he learned it back, he went to see the fire in the cave.

He only put a few sticks of wood, and the fire burned out the wood early and went out.

He swept the charcoal out, then moved a stone slab to cover the hole, making sure that there would be residual temperature later.

After doing all this, he beat his aching waist and legs, returned to the fire, and ate the bird eggs and rabbit meat.

One day passed again.

Ren Heyin got up and walked to the edge of the camp he had cleared out, and gently stroked the tree trunk with his nails.

He was thrown into this world at dawn the day before yesterday, and now he has passed three days and two nights, and is about to spend the third night.

Ren Heyin solemnly marked the third horizontal line.

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☆, little beast

On the fourth day, Ren Heyin got up very early.

He dried the big rabbit skin yesterday and covered it on his waist and abdomen, and he warmed it all night. The quality of his sleep reached the peak after he came to this world, and his mood became very happy.

He stretched his waist and lit a fire, first roasted the fire for a while, and then simmered the bird's eggs with the fire for a while.

He ate the last two bird eggs left over from last night, went to look at the three birds caught yesterday under the bushes by the camp, stood there for a long time, and stretched out his hand to the thinnest bird among them.

"Hey!"

The three birds that had been sleeping were startled, writhing and struggling under the bush in horror, but they were tightly tied up, and they couldn't get rid of no matter how hard they were struggling.

Ren He Yin sighed inwardly, touched the hairy bird's head smoothly, picked up the selected bird, and went to the stream to prepare to kill the bird.

How do you say that sentence: Birds, don't blame you, are you a dish on earth?

Ren Heyin thought endlessly, making himself amused.

When things came to an end, he suddenly remembered that he wanted to fish yesterday, so he hurriedly put down the tightly tied bird in his hands, walked into the weed bushes outside the camp, and twisted a large bundle of flexible branches in twos or twos.

He can weave a little net and bamboo.

This kind of thing is not difficult, as long as it is woven in the warp and weft direction.

He plans to search for the knitting method of the back basket in two days, and see if he can weave some back baskets for daily use.

He moves fast, weaving out the wooden paddle in threes or twos.

This is something like a straw mat, because it is woven from branches, the wooden scaffold can stand up, and it is more flexible and load-bearing.

After more than an hour, Ren Heyin weaved two pieces of wooden stand according to the width of the stream. He gestured, and then tried to slightly bend the wooden stand to support both sides of the stream.

The wooden tie is very easy to use and can hold it completely. He specially left a wider gap when weaving, and the wooden tie did not hinder the flow of the stream at all.

Ren Heyin found two large stones from a distance, dug the soil, and prepared to fix one of the wooden boards in the stream.

After he was done, he chose the section where the stream was relatively wide and the water flow was relatively gentle, holding the bird he had selected, opening his neck, and dripping the bird's blood into the stream.

The blood has been dripping for a long time, and the smell of blood permeates, the smell is very big, and it does not smell good.

Ren Heyin noticed that a lot of fish had been attracted, and the black back slid across the water, and it seemed that there were a lot of them.

After allowing the blood to drip for a while, he threw the blooded bird into the camp, and quickly inserted the wooden scaffold into the upper stream of the stream about ten meters away from the bird's blood, and fixed it with stones and soil.

He took the remaining piece of wood and moved the wood slowly up against the bottom of the stream from the far downstream.

There are a lot of fish in the stream that are attracted by the smell of blood. When Ren Heyin drives the fish up all the way, the fish in this section of the stream is frightened and flees up and down, but they are all stopped by the wooden team. The sound of water is endless.

In a short while, dozens of large and small fish were crowded between the two pieces of wooden scaffolding, and they were too crowded to swim.

Ren Heyin couldn't help but think of the scene in Beidacang described in the elementary school textbook: the spore scoop shakes the fish, the pheasant flies into the rice pot.

The fish and animals here are not inferior at all.

A smile appeared on Ren Heyin's Xuebai's face, his teeth were small and neat, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

His current vision and speed are much better than when he was a human, and his strength is so great that he can catch fish with no effort.

"One, two, three..."

One by one, Ren Heyin threw the big fish that jumped up and down under his hands ashore, and the small fishes threw them downstream to let them continue to grow. After a while, he threw all the fishes three-finger wide and above.

After catching the fish, he lifted two pieces of wooden scaffolding and went to the shore to roughly count. At least 60 fishes were caught this time, which is estimated to be more than 20 catties.

This time catching fish is more cost-effective than going out hunting.

Ren He hidden eyes crooked.

Before the fish was dead, he quickly took out the fish and cleaned it.

He saw his fingernails pop out, and the sharp nails were lightly stroked, and the fish belly was cut open like tofu. Then he took out his internal organs and dug out the gills to wash away the blood, and placed the fish on the wood just used for fishing. Come on.

He didn't throw this viscera either, but threw it in the mud pit dug yesterday to make a big rabbit skin.

When he finishes other things in the afternoon, he can use these internal organs to lure another fish at a point downstream, and grill some small dried fish for storage in case of emergency.

He moved quickly and cleaned the fish in less than half an hour.

The fish were squeezed and squeezed on the wooden scaffolding.

Ren He concealed a few trees with thick wrists, folded off the branches and leaves, and left branches on them. After thrusting them into the soil, they put two wooden scaffolds with fish on them.

Then he gathered a batch of dead branches, set up a small fire under the wooden scaffolding, and slowly grilled the dried fish.

The dried fish can be completely dehydrated in two or three days when it is exposed to the sun and grilled underneath. It will not be a problem to store it for two to three months, and it will be taken out for consumption in winter when food is insufficient.

Ren Heyin processed the fish, washed the birds, and put them on the fire to roast them slowly.

He looked back at the sky, when the sun had risen into the sky and the temperature had risen.

Ren Heyin intends to dig some mud.

He searched for a long time, but couldn't find the right tools, so he decided to use the big rabbit skin first, wrap a piece of mud first, and then wash and bake it at night, so that it would not hinder the use at night.

Ren Heyin specifically found three locations for dredging, one was the yellow mud on the mountain, the other was the brown mud at the foot, and the other was the black mud in the gentle part of the creek.

After returning the mud, Ren Heyin carefully pinched it with his hands, and picked out the pebbles and other debris.

Then he dug three pits on the side of the stream, put the mud in the pits and washed them carefully. As long as the mud is fine and moist and creamy, the other coarse and large particles are not needed.

After this panning, the sun has shifted to the west.

Tired and hungry, Ren Heyin washed his hands and feet, sat by the fire and ate most of the birds that had been roasted in the morning, and went to check the dried fish by the other two fires.

He has turned it over several times. The dried fish was half-dried and smelled good. He picked up a slice and bit it in his mouth. The meat was soft and delicious, with little fishy smell. It was a good ration.

Ren Heyin was very satisfied, turned the dried fish over again, then crawled into the cave where he was sitting, curled up and took a nap.

In the afternoon, he checked the three types of soil that had been washed out in the morning.

The mud was half-dry in the ground, and he was busy kneading the mud like dough.

After kneading for a long time, he kneaded the mud smoothly and delicately, then patted the mud into a rectangular shape and placed it on the big leaves to let the sun dry.

Two days after tomorrow, he washes some more soil and can start making utensils.

In the evening, Ren Heyin took the small fish entrails and two pieces of wood that he killed in the morning, and went to a place downstream to catch another fish for a while.

The harvest this time was slightly less, but it was also about 20 kilograms.

Ren Heyin repeated the job of killing fish and grilling fish.

He put the fish entrails away from the camp