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

Chapter 423 Primitive Farming Records (90)

Qinghun is not a person who hurts the spring and the autumn. After three days of worrying, she came back to her senses.

But when she regained consciousness, she realized that her uncle had cut down sixty or seventy big trees in two or three days and piled them in the shade under the cliff.

Sixty or seventy trees, including 38 ten-thousand-year-old black iron and golden sandalwood trees, are so hard, and I don't know how her uncle fell them back in such a short period of time.The most important thing is that although the branches have not been processed, the main rods have all been processed.

There are five species of the remaining 30 trees, all of which are giant trees tens of thousands of years old. Among them is a kind of wood that is as bright as golden beeswax. On the contrary, the firewood also has a refreshing fragrance, which surprised Qinghun very much.

Another kind of tree has dense texture, a bit like the chicken wing wood of later generations, but the color is bright, with some blue in the grain, which is extremely gorgeous.I really don't know how beautiful it is to make furniture out of such wood.

The remaining types are also excellent woods with their own characteristics.

In fact, the land of the Jiushan tribe should be inland. Most of the giant trees in the jungle are ancient trees that have been around for thousands of years, and there is no shortage of good wood.But obviously, the good wood in the inland is really not as good as the wood here.

Although there is no need to talk about green and environmental protection here, Qinghun felt a little guilty because so many woods were felled, touched his nose, and asked Fenglie in a low voice: "Uncle, you don't want to cut down all the black iron and gold sandalwood, do you?" ?”

Feng Lie rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, there are a lot of good wood in this jungle, I just picked the best ones, and I only looked for the biggest trees among them, not to mention just a few dozen trees I can find hundreds of plants for each kind, too."

"Really a lot?"

Feng Lie nodded: "Do you want to? Anyway, you don't have the mood to go hunting recently, so let's cut down more trees and bring them back. In the future, Hui people's land can be used as spears. It's also very good. I tried it, and it's better than before. The best wood you can find for a spear is good."

All right, Qinghun hurriedly said: "Then we'll stay nearby and cut wood for the next two days. Wait for another two days, if Qingmang still doesn't come back, we'll go further and continue hunting."

After the two struggled, it took three days to cut down more than a hundred giant trees. The tallest tree was [-] meters high, and they were all taken into the space by Qinghun. powerful.

Feng Lie didn't know that she was put into the space, but thought she was put into the storage ring.

After dealing with the main trunk, the two of them did not leave in a hurry, but put away all the branches that could be used, and then began to chop those useless branches and forks to make standard firewood, and put them under the scorching sun show.In this way, when the rainy season comes, put the fire in the cave, without water, the smoke will be much smaller.

Qinghun especially likes the kind of firewood processed from branches that are bright yellow like beeswax. It has a unique fragrance, and this fragrance is very pleasant. After entering the nose, it can make people refreshed. It should be a kind of wood that can calm the mind. .

Naturally, this is of little use to totem warriors, it just smells good, but to monks, it's different.

After Qinghun discovered the effect of this kind of wood, he hurriedly pulled Feng Lie to find this kind of tree, and cut down all the wood in the jungle that was more than a thousand years old, and then gave up.

Although she knows that she can still find it even further away, but there are already more than 100 trees, and she doesn't want to be greedy anymore.Among the more than 100 trees, there are more than 30 trees, all of which are more than [-] years old.

This busy, then three or four days passed.Although the uncle and nephew didn't go hunting on purpose, they occasionally encountered fierce beasts, but they harvested two bicolor horned deer. The meat was extremely tender, even more delicious than the one-horned ox hunted last time.

In addition, with great luck, they hunted down a bird of prey, which was a bird with gorgeous and bright feathers. The two fought hard before they were able to take it down. Both of them were injured.

It's just that this hard battle has brought a lot of rewards. The taste of flying in the sky is much better than that of running underground.

Those feathers were also put away by Qinghun.

Moreover, the pair of claws called Raptor are excellent weapon materials. According to Feng Lie, the value of these pair of iron claws is more than its flesh and bones.

When the two came back from the jungle that night, they fetched some water. The uncle and nephew each carried two buckets and walked down the cliff. They were about to go back to the cave when Qinghun felt something strange. Also stopped, the two of them looked at the place with abnormal breath, and they were both startled.

In the distance, a cyan boa constrictor, which was nearly half the size of Qingmang, was coiling there. Seeing the two of them looking over, it also stared at them.

Unfamiliar figure, familiar eyes.

Give Qinghun a familiar and strange feeling: "Qingmang?"

When the big green python, which was one size smaller, heard these two words, and then swam towards the two of them, Qinghun put down the wooden barrel in his hand and ran towards it, shouting as he ran, "Oh my god! , Lying Tian, ​​Qingmang, you have been missing these days, are you busy losing weight?"

Qingmang: ...

What the hell is weight loss?

It doesn't matter, anyway, the tone doesn't sound like a good word.

So it drew its tail unceremoniously.

Qinghun's figure drifted away, dodging the blow, knowing that Qingmang was playing with her, or else she would have turned into flesh by now, so he was not nervous, and laughed loudly: "Haha, Qinghun Mang, why are you so fat? Everyone is getting bigger and bigger, but you are getting smaller and smaller?"

He joked on his lips, but was shocked and worried in his heart.

Nothing bad will happen to this guy, right?
If it was because of being drunk that day, then she would really feel sorry for this hard-working little brother.

Qingmang didn't really want to slap her, so after making a fuss, he swam to her side, stretched out his head to rub against her, and then stared at her.

Is this something to eat?

Qinghun was worried that something was wrong with the child's health, so he didn't dare to take any more wine, and hurriedly picked up a bucket of spiritual rice from the storage ring, and more than a dozen breads came out.

These days, because I am afraid that it will appear suddenly, so I have been preparing food for it.

Probably feeling Qinghun's worry, Feng Lie looked at Qingmang for a while, and then said beside him: "Don't worry, its breath is stronger and its body is getting smaller, maybe it's a good thing."

"But, if it's a realm breakthrough, shouldn't it grow up? Not only did it not grow, but it also became smaller."

Feng Lie frowned, thought for a while, and said: "The fierce beast has never heard of such a situation. But I have heard that some desolate beasts, especially ancient desolate beasts, will grow to a certain stage and lose their strength. After being promoted, the stature will gradually become smaller. Although the body of the ancient desolate alien beast with this mutation becomes smaller, its strength will become stronger and stronger. Not to mention the ordinary fierce beasts, even the powerful ancient desolate beasts Beasts never dare to approach. It is said that this kind of strange beast may be the remnant of a divine beast. It has the blood of a divine beast in its body. It’s just that this is just a legend. In the jungle, at least ten thousand years have never heard of a relic of a divine beast. appeared."

Green soul: ...

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