I just want salted fish

Chapter 235 Survival in the wilderness (5)

After being yelled out by her, the men really didn't come back.

Feng Linlin is not used to laying the floor, the ground is too hard, and this straw shed is not mosquito-proof, but there is no choice.

She could only shake the leather mattress that was soiled by the man sitting on it, and while shaking it, she decided to get a bed when she came back, and it would be better to make a mat.

Sleepy skin in summer, she is going to get prickly heat.

The next day, Aunt Jin told Feng Linlin about the situation of the tribe.

There are not many young and middle-aged people in the tribe, and the rest are mostly old and weak, women and children. Fortunately, women can hold up half the sky, otherwise they would really be bullied to death by Feng Age.

Feng Linlin made a simple timetable, the clansmen gather and hunt in the morning, build infrastructure in the afternoon, and teach numbers in the evening.

Before the implementation of the week, Feng Linlin specially found a witch doctor.

In this era, witch doctors communicate with gods and have always been respected in the tribe, but Feng Linlin claimed to have the protection of gods, and even came back from the dead, which is more convincing than anything else.

The witch doctor was annoyed to be overwhelmed by Feng Linlin. Seeing her coming, he intentionally gave her a look so that she would know who was the messenger of God.

As soon as Feng Linlin came over and saw the wary and a little disgusted look on the witch doctor's face, he understood something in his heart.

She walked over with a smile as usual: "Miss witch doctor, Ah Lin has something to ask, and I'm here to pay you a visit. Shall we come in and talk?"

"Witch Doctor Empress" is an honorific name, and only the female great witch doctor of the Qianren tribe is qualified to be called this.

Jiuyi's witch doctor, when her ancestors were famous, she inherited her mother's career, thinking that she could get a job in Jiuyi, but she didn't expect that the tribe would go from bad to worse under Ah Lin's governance, and she would lose her status.

Feng Linlin's flattery hit the right place.

The witch doctor's expression softened slightly, and he turned sideways to lead Feng Linlin into the hut: "The place is not big, the leader can sit wherever he wants."

Feng Linlin smiled and said: "I was busy two days ago, and some decisions were made hastily. When you come to see your empress today, you must tell me something. When it is time to blame, don't be polite to me."

The witch doctor was flattered by her mother-in-law, and she was only [-]-[-]% angry. When she heard what Feng Linlin said, she said: "Boss, you are too humble. We all serve the wilderness." God of God, since the God of the Wilderness has directly passed on the meaning to you, you must do it according to God’s will.”

"The meaning of God is not so easy to guess. At the critical moment, I have to rely on my mother to answer." Feng Linlin respectfully touched out a diamond and gave it to her. The hardest stone. The god of the field asked me to give it to you to increase your power of psychic power."

When the witch doctor heard it, he immediately took it with both hands, and looked at the crystal clear diamond in his palm in surprise: "Is this really...?"

"How dare I lie to my mother? If you don't believe me, try it!"

What Feng Linlin gave to the witch doctor was a button-sized diamond, which was very beautifully cut.

She thought that the witch doctor would scratch the stone with a diamond, but unexpectedly, the witch doctor scratched her wrist with the diamond!

With a slight stroke, blood gushes out.

The witch doctor also burst into tears: "Oh! My great god of the wilderness! Oh! Oh! Oh..."

Feng Linlin quietly looked at "Oh" endlessly.

When she was almost crazy and put away the precious diamonds, Feng Linlin continued with the next topic.

Of course, the following topics are easy to discuss.

Feng Linlin mainly asked the witch doctor about the calendar.

However, she was careless. It is prehistoric now, and the wilderness is full of hunting tribes. It has not yet entered a relatively stable farming era, and naturally there is no calendar for agricultural production and planting.

Feng Linlin felt that the calendar was essential, otherwise people would have no sense of time.

So, she followed the guidance carefully, let the witch doctor fully understand her meaning, transformed her own ideas into hers, and let the witch doctor speak out by himself.

Such a tossing was not a waste of effort. The witch doctor understood the leader's thoughts, and found that the leader was willing to add the immeasurable merit of Li Lifa to himself.

The two decided to announce the date when they study at night. As for the specific operation, it is not easy to disclose.

If there are too many errors and omissions in the calendar, it may not be easy to correct it, so it is better to be vague at first and only announce the date, not the month, and then slowly adjust it when the time comes.

In terms of pretending to be gods and ghosts, no one is a match for the witch doctor. If the witch doctor does it, even if there is any problem in the future, she can still blame her, and Feng Linlin can clean it up.

When Feng Linlin came, it was late summer and the night of the new moon, so she designated the day when the calendar was activated as the first day of July.

After the calendar is announced, everyone will be taught to read and write.

Feng Linlin did his part.

Jiusuren's ability to accept is good. After studying for two days and then consolidating, his math performance is quite gratifying.

However, personality differences are innate. Some people like to read and some people prefer mathematics. Feng Linlin can only work harder, teach students according to their aptitude, and try to make people who can speak read and write, so they don't have to be like primitive people all day long. Ahhh, shouting at——

Although they are primitive people.

While Feng Linlin was focusing on quality education, he did not neglect personal hygiene and infrastructure.

There are more harvests in the morning, and the clansmen have free time in the afternoon.

Although the tools were outdated, there were many people and strong strength, and simple adobe houses were erected around Feng Linlin's thatched hut.

Although the solidity and beauty of adobe houses cannot be compared with concrete houses, if it were not for Feng Linlin, the appearance of adobe houses would have been tens of thousands of years later.

Everyone in the tribe was very happy about this age-changing invention, and rushed to move into their new houses. They all agreed to live there.

Time flies fast.

Jiuyi was engaged in civil engineering, and in the blink of an eye, two months passed.

With the autumn wind blowing, the wilderness became colder, and the problem of hoarding food and heating for the coming winter was urgent.

Under Feng Linlin's supervision, the clansmen have almost become human. They wash their faces and mouths every day, drink boiled water, and take a bath on time. When their hair grows, they know how to use tree branches as hairpins to fix it.

More importantly, there is room.

The stretches of adobe houses can withstand prehistoric blizzards, and Jiusu doesn't have to look for caves like before.

It's just that it won't work without a cotton coat.

These days, fur is the only way to keep warm, and the material comes from animal hides accumulated during hunting, but Feng Linlin can't stand the smell of fur, and has always wanted to get a piece of cloth to make himself real clothes, but he has never been able to do so. .

Now, the clan members are all busy, and the construction time every afternoon has been changed to collection, storage and transportation. Only the evening is still the time for study.

Feng Linlin didn't have to work. When she was free in the afternoon, she walked around the tribe to see if she could find the raw materials for the fabric.

After walking for a while, someone came over.

Feng Linlin turned his head and saw that it was An who had been away for many months, that crying boy.

(End of this chapter)