Reborn stone tools to farm

"Some things should not be eaten indiscriminately!" Tang Zheng said angrily.

After Jing finished drinking the water, she still sat there, pursing her lips. Tang Zheng didn't expect to hear an answer from her mouth. Tang Zheng couldn't say anything more, and was about to go back to her own business when she was suddenly pulled by the corner of her clothes.

Jing said timidly: "This, what's it called?"

This was the second time Tang Zheng heard her speak. She didn't realize it for a while, and it took a long time before she replied, "Star anise is a spice."

Letting go of his hand, Jing was a little hesitant to speak, his lips bluffed twice but he didn't say anything.

Tang Zheng thought that Jing probably wanted to ask what spices were, and since she didn't ask, she didn't say anything, and it wasn't something that could be explained clearly in a few words.

"Hey, play by yourself for a while, don't eat it." Tang Zheng took out a strip of bamboo and put it in Jing's hand as a warning, but this thing is non-toxic, so it's fine even if you eat it.

Seeing Jing nodded obediently, Tang Zheng relaxed and sat back on the ground again, broke off a section of feather and separated it from the middle, used a bamboo stick to pick up black natural glue and applied it to the indents carved with stone pieces on both sides of the arrow tail, Then the feathers were glued on, and the front end was tied with a thin rope to prevent it from falling off. It took ten in a row before stopping.

The entrance of the cave was about 20 meters away from the tree in the distance. Tang Zheng took the bow, put on an arrow and shot at the tree directly in front of him.

The bow looked too big in her hand, and her arms were short and she didn't have much strength. She couldn't bend the bow like a full moon as often said in TV dramas. The arrow hit the target, but it just hit another place not far from the target On a tree, he hit it with little strength and fell to the ground.

Tang Zheng twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and shouted to the shed outside: "Shan, come here!"

"Hey! Master, what's the matter?" Shan ran over in a hurry, and rubbed his hands while talking, which were covered with a lot of mud.

Tang Zheng handed him the bow and arrow, and asked, "Do you know how to use this?"

"Hey, is this a bow?" Shan raised the bow curiously and looked it up. It looked much better than the one they used before, "Yes, I used it before."

"Okay, see if there is a tree over there, try it with this bow." Tang Zheng pointed to the tree he had originally set.

"it is good."

Speaking of Jianshan, he had already skillfully nocked the arrow and pulled the string, and only heard a "whoosh", the arrow hit the target straight and quickly, slightly deviated from the center, but it could be seen that Shanqian was indeed an excellent hunter.

"Master, this is really useful!" Shan said excitedly, loving the bow and arrow in his hand, after all, he hadn't experienced the feeling of hunting for a long time.

"Let's go, let's see how the effect is." Tang Zheng's mouth curled up. She was also very satisfied with her work, and she dragged the mountain to run to the tree.

Forcefully thrust the arrow from the tree trunk to a depth of about five centimeters. Judging from the range of more than 20 meters, the strength is not bad, at least the effective range should be within 50 meters.

"Is this for wolves?" Shan rubbed the tip of the arrow, it was indeed a good weapon.

"Not all, it can also be used when hunting." Tang Zheng picked up the previous arrow and walked back. It is not easy to make this thing, and he is reluctant to waste it.

"Song and the others will definitely like it!" Shan said excitedly.

Tang Zheng smiled and didn't answer any more. Halfway through the walk, she remembered something, raised her head and asked, "How's the mud?"

"Half of it is dry, and there are bricks..." Shanbai counted with his fingers, "570 yuan!"

Counting was taught by Tang Zheng. Now Shan can probably count numbers within a thousand. It is actually very convenient to count with a stack of 100 yuan.

The half-dried clay Tangzheng is going to be used to make crock pots. The crock pots fired after the clay is purified to remove impurities are more resistant to fire. If you add some quartz stones, you can also make sand-filled pottery, which is often called a casserole. Earthen pots are less likely to be damaged and cracked during firing, but they are not as stable as earthen pots for cooking. Sand pottery is a technology that existed in the Stone Age and has a long history.

Bricks are used to build new kilns, and the current kiln obviously can't meet the demand. The number of five hundred and seven is far from enough.

"Come find me when you're done," Tang Zheng said.

"Okay, master, then I'll go first."

"Go."

Back in the cave, Tang Zheng patted the snow on her shoulder, and turned her head to meet Jing who was looking up at her.

This time, she really listened to her and sat obediently, so obediently that Tang Zheng found it cute, so she went up to rub her hair, but she stretched out her hand and grabbed it.

Jing pouted slightly, obviously not liking her behavior very much.

Thinking it was funny for a while, Tang Zheng didn't care about the little guy's temper. Relying on her soft temper, she chuckled and stretched out another claw towards her little head.

The two of them reached out and grabbed it so childishly, having a great time playing, of course, one of them obviously didn't like this game very much.

Not long after, all the people who went out came back. Even in the snow, Tao still skillfully led people to find many edible plants. In addition to some cabbages, radishes, mushrooms, etc., Tang Zheng also found Several winter bamboo shoots.

The bamboo shoots are not big, with fresh mud on them. They should be dug out of the soil shortly after they grow up. They are buried in the soil in winter, and will only emerge in spring.

Tang Zheng took out a winter bamboo shoot from the basket and held it in front of Tao Tao, "Is this dug from that bamboo forest?"

"No, it's another piece on the west side. When I met it, I dug it back. This thing ate it up." Tao stopped what she was doing and replied.

"Don't dig next time, and go when you grow up later."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Tao responded with a gulp.

Whether it is winter bamboo shoots or spring bamboo shoots, there is a numbing smell, which can be removed by simply rinsing the water. The taste of the bamboo shoots is delicious. Looking at it now, it is indeed a rare and good thing. Tang Zheng doesn't want to let it go.

Several men gathered together to play with the bow and arrow made by Tang Zheng. Even though the bamboo bow was considered crude, it was better than any they had ever seen, so they volunteered to learn how to make it.

After a night of hard work, everyone has a bow in hand, and five or six arrows are enough, but the few roosters raised by Tang Zheng are pitiful, and the feathers that have finally grown have been pulled out.

The next day, bows and arrows did bring them a small harvest. The muntjacs and cows disappeared, but rabbits and pheasants did not have the habit of migrating. It is a rewarding experience.

The rabbit skinned and grilled meat. Tang Zheng took a large pottery pot made by Ren Shan before, connected it to boiling hot water, and threw dead roosters into it.

It can be regarded as giving her a chance to drink chicken soup once.

Chicken feathers scalded with boiling water can be pulled off easily, but there will be an extremely fishy smell, like the smell of burning protein.

Tang Zheng couldn't stand the smell, so she called You over to help her. The smooth stone flakes scraped over the chicken body, and they were all carefully scraped off according to her instructions, leaving only the white and tender bodies.

Set up the pottery tripod, cut the rooster in half and put it in the pot under cold water. Under Jing's curious gaze, I threw a few pieces of star anise into it to remove the fishy smell, and sliced ​​the winter bamboo shoots for later use.

"Did you see that? This is for making soup. Don't eat indiscriminately in the future." Tang Zheng spread the bag of star anise in front of Jing, and took the time to give her a tutorial. .

Seeing Jing looking at her half-understood, Tang Zheng felt a little powerless, and simply didn't bother to talk anymore, and just watched more in the future.

The chicken is not freshly killed, and the blood inside has not been drained. After the water is boiled, a layer of foam will gradually form on the top.

You know this, and consciously skim it off with a spoon. After two or three times, the soup is clear, and there is no foam rising again. As time goes by, you can clearly see the fat being boiled out of the chicken, and a round drop floats on the surface. A small circular oil layer is formed on the surface of the water, and finally covers the entire noodle soup.

The pheasants are very fat, not to mention seven or eight of them are put into the pot together. When the cooking is almost done, a thick layer of yellow-orange oil has accumulated in the pot.

Put the previously cut winter bamboo shoots into the pot and cook together, and finally sprinkle a pinch of salt to taste. The delicious chicken soup does not need the presence of MSG at all.

Tang Zheng stood on the moved tree stump and swung a large soup spoon more than a foot long to remove the oil layer on the surface of the chicken soup. He took half a spoonful of the soup out to taste the saltiness. The combination of chicken soup and winter bamboo shoots gave Tang Zheng a long-lost taste experience The enjoyment of it, I smacked my mouth, it can be said to be quite good.

After distributing a pot of chicken soup, the clansmen had been waiting impatiently for a long time. The scene was once brutal, and all the chopsticks taught before were returned to Tang Zheng, regardless of whether it was hot or not.

There are too many monks and too little porridge. The two of them eat half a chicken together to satisfy their hunger. They still rely on staple foods such as taro to fill their stomachs. Tang Zheng ran to the side holding his bowl and grabbed Jing by the way.

Probably because of the similar age, they are basically bound now, not to mention that Jing likes to follow her.

They are all weird and quiet children, and now everyone is happy to have more playmates.

"Let's eat." Tang Zheng tore off the chicken leg and handed it to Jing, seeing that her small body really needed to be mended.

Jing hesitated for a moment and took it. The chicken just out of the pan was a bit hot to the touch. He pinched the bone with his fingers and took a small bite. Take a quick bite.

"Slow down, don't burn it." Tang Zheng looked at her eating chicken drumsticks rather amusedly, it was rare and lively, this is what a child should be like.

Although the chicken soup has not been seen for a long time, it is not so unusual for Tang Zheng, so he is determined to tear off the chicken breast with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly.

The chicken breast meat is relatively poor, but the meat of this rooster is really firm, and the taste is higher than those so-called free-range chickens that I ate before. Probably this is the charm of pure natural green and pollution-free.

Seeing Tang Zheng chewing slowly with chopsticks, Xu felt that something was wrong with his eating method. After Jing had eaten the chicken legs, he didn't move any more, and watched Tang Zheng eat with eyes that were bright because of the deliciousness.

Tang Zheng was almost melted by the little guy's stare, and even began to suspect that she was a lolicon, so she quickly ran to the shed to get a bowl and a small spoon, filled it with chicken soup, added winter bamboo shoots and used chopsticks The torn chicken was handed over again.

In order to demonstrate how to use the spoon, Tang Zheng scooped up a spoonful and put it in front of Jing's mouth. Jing lowered his head and drank it from the spoon in Tang Zheng's hand, and then took the bowl to eat by himself under Tang Zheng's signal. .

How about a word?

Beautiful and delicious?

Although the girl in front of me is still very young, it always whets the appetite to see other people eating deliciously.In the end, besides a bowl of chicken soup, Tang Zheng also ate two taro, nearly twice as much as usual, so that she, who had always been restrained, lay on the ground and rubbed her stomach clockwise to relieve the feeling of fullness.

After eating and drinking enough, the clansmen who had no nightlife went back to the cave and fell asleep. Tang Zheng hugged Jing, who was squinting because of sleepiness, into his arms quite familiarly. It's time to put the proposal to build a house on the agenda.

The author has something to say: Thank you Yu Yu, 22540555 for mine.

I just learned how to check the details of watering Σ(|||▽|||), thank you cuties.

I'm a little busy at work this morning, and I'm a little slower...although I'm already slow.

The bow existed 3 years ago, and the text is set between 1.5-1.8 years. I don’t know how far the bow and arrow developed at that time. It’s mainly because weaving rope, and I can’t find the specific age. If anyone knows tell me~

By the way, if I don't have an emoji, I will be cute...