Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 348 Primitive Farming Records (15)

Even though it was late at night, she couldn't sleep because of the constant chirping of insects and gnats in the mountains.

My knees also hurt after sitting on my knees all night.

She lay down for a while, sighed, and finally found a flesh-colored underwear of the right size from the space and put it on.She decided that after tomorrow, even if the weather is hot after noon, she will have to wear a longer leather skirt, and the underwear inside is flesh-colored, so no one can easily see it.In this way, I can feel more at ease psychologically.

Of course primitive people have gender awareness, but their gender awareness is more reflected in the reproduction of race.For them, there is actually no difference in understanding between not wearing underwear and showing arms.

Qinghun remembered that she had seen some old historical photos before, in which the Korean women had two holes in their chests, and the murder weapon was outside the clothes to facilitate breastfeeding.In the eyes of later generations, this is quite incredible.

Although she can figure out everything, she has endured it for two or three days, but she still feels uncomfortable.This is the ideological problem brought to her by the baptism of civilization.

The so-called do as the Romans do, you may be easy to accept, but it is not necessarily easy to do, this is probably a kind of easy to know but difficult to do?
Well, she felt a lot more at ease when she put on her underwear.Soon fell asleep.

Before dawn, Qinghun woke up, thinking that the Sophora japonica flowers picked yesterday had to be processed, and it was inconvenient to boil water outside, so Qinghun simply entered the Qinghun space, scalded all the Sophora japonica flowers with water, and then I washed all the wild vegetables I picked yesterday and found some space.

At this time it was bright.

Qinghun began to practice boxing, and after practicing boxing, she wanted to practice knives, but her heirloom knives were not suitable for taking out, and the other knives collected in previous lives were also not suitable for taking out, so she thought, why not go to Uncle Kai when she has time , asked him to help make a good stone knife.

However, although she doesn't eat much jerky at home, she doesn't want to squander it. With her usual food intake, it's okay to donate to Qingcao and the little guys in the Orphan Hole, but no matter how much it is, it won't work.Those were, after all, my uncle's property.

Although her uncle might not mind her exchanging jerky for stone knives, she couldn't really do it.

Or wait until you get something to replace it.

After practicing martial arts, put the blanched Sophora japonica flowers, cleaned wild vegetables, and fungus on the floor under the wooden shed to dry in the wind.After finishing all this work, Qinghun heated up the stone pot. It is not easy to use the oil in the space, fearing that the aroma will attract the attention of the tribe, so he used a little broth left over from yesterday, put a thin amount on the stone pot, and then Toss the amaranth for a bit.The broth is also somewhat oily.

The only salt at home was a thin layer on the bottom of a stone jar. She was reluctant to use it, so she used the salt in her own space.

After the stir-fry was finished, knowing that no one would come over at this moment, he took out the steamed stuffed bun, fried amaranth with it, had a full meal, drank some water after eating, put on the animal skin roll, and picked up the fried amaranth that was specially packaged earlier stone bowl, to the witch.

After two days of warming with spring water and wine, Qinghun felt that his physical fitness was much better, and the road up the mountain was very easy.

He bowed to the witch and offered the fried amaranth: "This is the wild amaranth I picked yesterday. You have a taste, it's delicious."

Amaranth is red amaranth, with some soup, it looks very eye-catching, and Qinghun uses the salt stored in the space, not the unprocessed rock salt with a bit of bitterness brought back from the clan. After that, he couldn't help but nod.With wild vegetable broth, I ate a bowl of fried amaranth.

After eating, Wu Fang checked Qinghun's homework and taught her new knowledge of medicinal materials and shamanism.When it was over, Qinghun got up to leave, Wu said: "This wild amaranth is very good, remember to bring another bowl tomorrow."

Qinghun responded with a smile: "I picked a lot of wild amaranth, but this vegetable is inconvenient to make into dried vegetables, and it can't be stored for a long time. I have sent a bowl to Wu in the past two days. Now I have to go to pick a new one in a few days." Some will do."

Probably because Wu is getting older, he prefers meat and vegetable soup with soup.

Wu is the pinnacle of Dinghai in the family. Although I don't know how old he is, and looking old, he may live for a long time, but Qinghun still hopes that he can live longer. After all, Wu is also one of her tasks.She just thought, if she can't find some bird eggs in the past two days, she can make a sophora flower egg pancake for Wu, steamed egg custard or something.Wu will definitely like it.Guan Jian is also nutritious.

After returning home, Qinghun washed the stone bowls, put away the animal skin rolls, and went down the mountain with the back lou.

At the foot of the mountain, I met a group of four or five-year-old little kids. Because the temperature was getting higher and higher, the primitive little kids were all bare buttocks, laughing and carefree, chasing and running after each other, whizzing away, passing by the blue sky. Soul, and making faces at her.

Qinghun couldn't help but twitching his lips as he looked at these little things with and without little balls.

When picking again today, Qinghun deliberately sprinkled a lot of processed cotton seeds, hoping to collect some cotton back in the future.

The matter of weaving cotton cloth must be put on the agenda.

Weaving is not difficult for her.After all, the first life lived in ancient times. Although she was a noble at the top of the pyramid, because of her own speciality, she had a lot of contact with the people at the bottom when she was at the border, so she still knew how to weave cloth.And the second life is the world's top mechanical manufacturing expert, knowing that she will travel in time and space in the future, she deliberately learned all kinds of ancient industrial technologies and tools.For various ancient looms, she not only collected the real objects that were made by later generations, but also collected a bunch of manufacturing drawings.

Look, you can use it now, right?
Of course, rather than looking forward to collecting cotton in the future, it is obviously more dependent on finding hemp now.After all, there are sackcloths here.

Walking with lightness is regarded as practice, so she walks fast, there are no large wild beasts and fierce beasts nearby, it is relatively safe, and she does not run to the periphery of danger, plus there are insect repellent powder and witch matching purchased from the system Qinghun was not worried about his own life, so he found a place that the clansmen would not usually get involved with.

She also doesn't want to meet the clansmen, so it's not very convenient for her to do things by herself.

After picking several baskets of wild vegetables and pouring them into the space, Qinghun continued to move forward with the baskets on her back. Gradually, she heard the sound of water flowing.

In fact, in this world, the danger in the river is no less than that in the jungle. For human beings, the water itself is actually dangerous, so the general adults will teach the primitive people not to get close to the water.

But Qinghun is not afraid of poisonous insects approaching now, as long as he is careful of aquatic beasts and ferocious big fish in the water, there is no other danger, so he still plans to go to the river to have a look.

After arriving near the river, Qinghun was overjoyed.

God, what did she see? (first update)
(End of this chapter)