Traveling through ancient times to farm and build infrastructure

Chapter 202 202 I want to take a look

Kun patted the footprints on his body indifferently, and looked at Yan Yu with a face full of sarcasm, "My dear brother, aren't you very good? You brought so many people out, why did you bring back so little?"

Yan Yu looked at him with a gloomy face.

Chong saw that his expression was not right, so he hastily pulled him, "Yanyu, you go back first, I will take the injured warrior to treat my father."

Yan Yu nodded, returned to the cave where she lived, and changed into the blood-stained animal skin underwear.

He picked up the bone knife and said to Qing Huo: "After I leave, you tell the leader that I will go out for a few days."

Qinghuo looked at him, "Where do you want to go?"

At this time Chong came over, "Yan Yu, the leader told you to go over and discuss how to deal with the Wuxian tribe?"

Yan Yu nodded, followed him to Da Ma's cave, and saw that Wu was also waiting there.

Seeing him, Da Ma reprimanded him: "You have already killed Yulu, so you should kill all the people in Wuxian, so that we can blame Yulu's death on the giant bear.

Did you let them go without thinking about everything? "

Yan Yu raised her head aggrieved, "Father, Wu Xian sent no less warriors than us, and they even teamed up with the giant bear..."

"Slap!" Da Ma slapped him on the head angrily, "Why don't you say something nice to Cui Yu, and you can bring her back to Da Wu. If you want to do this, will they join hands with Wu Xian?"

"Father, I can't do it!" Yan Yu let Da Ma scold with her head down.

Looking at Yan Yu, Da Ma felt for the first time that his upright personality was not suitable for the position of leader.

There was a feeling of sadness in his heart, the eldest son didn't have the ability to talk about it, and he couldn't tolerate others.The youngest son is good at everything, the only bad thing is a tendon.

Seeing Da Ma gasping for breath, Wu Jian hastily pulled him to sit down.He looked at Yan Yu and Chong, and said, "Are you sure that You Lu is dead?"

Chong thought for a while, then bowed his head and said, "Leader, father, I stabbed him in the waist and he fell down. We are not sure whether he is dead or alive. I think we should wait for the people from the tribe to come back from Wuxian. Ask if Yu Lu is dead or alive?"

Wu looked at Da Ma: "Leader, what do you think will happen?"

Da Ma calmed down his anger, "It's very simple, if Yu Lu dies, Wu Xian will send warriors to avenge him. If he doesn't die, he will send people to come to us to argue. You go down first and bring people to prepare."

"Yes!" Yan Yu and Chong Ying got off and walked out.

Wu looked at Da Ma and said, "Leader, don't be angry anymore. It's the first time Yan Yu took people out, and it's already very good that he can bring back twenty teams of warriors when the two tribes join forces.

When we were young, didn't we also like to compete with Father like them! "

"Oh!" Da Ma sighed, stood up and patted Wu on the shoulder, "I can only think so."

"Take it easy, it will be fine."

Chong followed Yan Yu out, and asked in a low voice, "Where were you going when I called you?"

Yan Yu turned her head and glanced at him, "I'm going to visit the Yaoshan tribe."

"We promised Qingwu, but we didn't do a single thing, Qingwu will still talk to you?"

Yan Yu frowned, and said irritably: "I'll take a look quietly, how is she?"

Chong looked at him and said, "I told you that it is impossible for Qing Wu to come to Da Wu Tribe, so what's the point of you going to have a look?"

"You..." Yan Yu looked at him so depressed that he couldn't speak.

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It had been gloomy for several days in a row, and everyone did not expect a drop of rain, and the sky was sunny again.

Yao Xiaoqing took off the stone pressed on the bark, pinched the bark and felt that it had softened.The originally bluish-white bast turned yellow after being soaked overnight.

She connected a bucket to the water outlet, pulled out the cork, and brown, slightly sticky sewage flowed into the bucket.

Thinking of the water pollution caused by papermaking, she said to Yuzi who was carrying water towards the ditch, "Yuzi, pour the water into the potholes on the mountain, not into the valley."

"Hey!" Taro responded crisply, and walked towards the small door with the bucket.

Yao Xiaoqing and a few beans scooped up water to wash the bark, chopped it up and put it in a basket.Scoop water and pour it into the pool to fill half of the pool, sift the plant ash to remove the debris, pour it into the pool, pour the lime in the jar into it, and stir it with a wooden stick.

Lift the basket, pour the bark inside into the pond, stir evenly, cover with a bamboo lid, soak and retting for a few days before steaming.

The courtyard of the Qingshan tribe has been built.Yaohu led people to start making doors.

When Yao Xiaoqing saw them, he continued to chop wood with an ax and a machete.I just remembered that I forgot to draw them the tools used by carpenters.

She recalled the tools used by later generations of carpenters, and drew the shapes of saws, planes, chisels, hammers, and iron nails she knew to Yaohu.

"Father, these things are for carpentry. Take a look, can you make them?"

Yaohu looked at the things on the drawings, and asked about the purpose of each tool, "It's really a good thing, if you can make it, we can't make it, so let's try it."

Yao Xiaoqing laughed and said, "When you finish it, I still have something for you to do for me!"

Yaohu nodded, "Wait for my father to try and make these things. I'll go ask Mr. Chong and the others to pick up some stones. Let's build a greenhouse. When winter comes, there are also vegetables and leaves to eat."

"Greenhouse?" Yaohu thought for a while, "Is it like our fire wall?"

"Yes! It doesn't need to be built too high. The roof is made of wooden boards and a thicker straw curtain is laid. When the weather is fine, it can be opened to bask in the sun."

Yaohu nodded with a smile, "Go! Father first finish Jiang Li's courtyard gate, and then slowly figure out how to make those few tools?"

Yao Xiaoqing walked a few steps, then turned around and said, "Father, you can try to make some molds with clay. I think it is more convenient to use molds for axes, hammers, and iron nails."

After hearing this, Yaohu thought for a while, "Okay! I'll give it a try."

Yao Xiaoqing chose the location of the greenhouse next to the enclosure, and after showing Ah Chong the drawing, he went to the radish field.

The autumn radishes are ready to be harvested, and the radish seeds have grown in size after several selections.

As soon as she walked to the field, Shan Amu held a red radish and said to her: "Xiaoqing, look, there are such radishes."

Yao Xiaoqing took it in surprise, "Great, this kind of radish is the best sour radish. Do you have any more?"

"I know we need to keep the seeds." Shan'am smiled and pointed at the scattered dozens of radishes in the field, "Except for the seeds, there are only four or five radishes, and I have kept them all in the field."

Yao Xiaoqing praised with a smile: "Mum is smart! Next year we will be able to eat sour and crunchy pickled radishes."

Douzi looked at the radishes piled on the ground, and said with a smile, "Xiaoqing, when Mufeng and the others come back, they can eat mutton stewed radishes."

Yao Xiaoqing glanced at her with a smile, "And Brother Zhu, he should be back in the next two days."

After hearing this, Douzi's ears turned red, and she said coquettishly, "Xiaoqing, I'm ignoring you."

(End of this chapter)