Reborn stone tools to farm

It was just dawn, and He lightly patted Jing in Tang Zheng's arms, and raised his little head in a daze.

"Jing, it's time to get up." He said softly.

"Um......"

After closing her eyes for a while, Jing carefully withdrew from Tang Zheng's arms, but this did not prevent Tang Zheng from being woken up. She trembled slightly, and before Tang Zheng fully woke up, a very exciting sound came from her legs. Sore, suddenly sober.

"Ah." With a soft sigh, Tang Zheng turned over and lay on his back on the grass bed. He didn't want to move from the bottom of his heart. He didn't exercise too much before, so he made up for it all at once.

Jing sat up, poked the face of Tang Zheng who was pretending to be dead, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Legs hurt..." Tang Zheng glanced at Jing, then rolled back, curled up and knocked her forehead on her knee, "I ran too long yesterday."

Although I don't know what Zhen did yesterday, but now she looks very pitiful, Jing imitated her and put her hand on her head and rubbed it, "Does it hurt?"

"En." Tang Zheng hummed honestly.

Clutching Tang Zheng's hair unconsciously in her hand, Jing thought for a while and asked, "Then do you want me to accompany you today?" Can you help Zhen with a little work, so she won't be so tired?

Tang Zheng paused, and the next "um" almost blurted out, turned over and got up from the ground, rubbed Jing's head with his backhand and smiled lightly: "It's okay, anyway, I won't go out today." Of course, only she knows how excited she is , Not in vain!

"Really?" Jing asked again hesitantly.

"Really! He is still waiting for you, go!"

Jing stared at Tang Zheng's face for a while, as if trying to see if she was lying, and finally dispelled her doubts under her bright eyes, and got up from the ground, "Am I leaving?"

"Go, go." Tang Zheng waved her hand, watched her disappear into the cave, and then lay down on the straw bunk again in a blink of an eye.

Ah, I am too weak. Tang Zheng looked at the top of the cave and reflected on himself. It is not easy to play as a technical house in primitive society. Now I want to sleep but can't sleep. When I fully recover, there will be little movement outside Yes, it seems that the clansmen have all come out.

She simply got up from the ground and walked out with her two legs dragging. The soreness in her legs disappeared quickly, fortunately she could eat well.

While rinsing and washing his face by the stream, he looked at the boys and girls who had started running laps, feeling quite youthful.

According to what Zhi and Shan said, they ran in front, and the people behind followed, and they couldn't stop until they stopped. The method was quite good.

After admiring the heroic running of the clansman for a while, Tang Zheng went over and stopped them.

"Hazel? What's the matter?" Zhizhi in front asked.

"It's like this. I chopped some wood yesterday and haven't got it back yet. You can ask Zhang to lead the way and help me carry it back." Tang Zheng said with a smile.

"Okay." Thinking that the wood might have been chopped a little too much, the men didn't care, they quickly responded and turned around to find someone.

Tang Zheng looked at the backs of a group of people leaving, and clicked her tongue. These people can carry a piece of wood, even if the distance is a bit far, it is also a kind of exercise!

Oh, by the way, I promised my grandmother to accompany her today.

Bamboo rafts are easy to make, but since you want to fish, how can you do without fishing nets? The extremely thin ropes that I asked Er and the others to make before will come in handy.

The old grandmother was already waiting for her under the shed. Tang Zheng ran back with her protesting legs, brought out the rope in rolls and placed it beside the old grandmother, and went to use the rope she prepared last night to make a fishing net pendant. move the stone.

"Come on, grandma, let's make something good today!" Tang Zheng sat down and said with a smile.

"Hehehe, okay." The old grandmother also narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"Now, rope."

Tang Zheng counted out a very large number of double-numbered rope rolls and handed them to the old grandmother. She also counted the same number, pulled out all the thread ends and gathered them together, which were not as thin as the nylon ropes used before. Bundle.

He took out another thicker rope, stuffed the end of the thread into the middle of the end of the thread in his hand, and tied a knot with his arm. While doing it very slowly, Tang Zheng explained to the old grandmother, "Turn it around and stuff it in like this." Go, and tighten..."

Feeling inconvenient, Tang Zheng went to find two big wooden nails and nailed them to the ground, and tied the front ends to the nails for easy weaving, just like knitting hand ropes when he was a child.

Shake the ropes and straighten them, take a length from the head, tie a dead knot every two ropes, move down a section after each round, and take one of the two strands of rope that is adjacent to the next strand. Tie a dead knot at the root so that it becomes a diamond-shaped mesh. The size of the mesh depends on the size of the fish to be caught, and it is not necessary to make it too fine.

Going all the way down in this order, this is actually a very boring thing with no difficulty, and the old grandmother will be able to read it after reading it.The two of them weaved slowly, the seats moved back a little bit, and the net formed in front became longer and longer.

"master!"

Tan's shout came from a distance, and Tang Zheng looked up when he heard the sound. A group of men behind him were walking in neat steps, carrying thick tree trunks on their shoulders, and tilted their heads to look at the road.

"one two Three!"

"boom!"

Shouting a chant and letting go at the same time, the tree trunk fell to the ground with a loud noise, and the people on both sides dodged to the side, for fear of being rolled to their feet.

After talking to the old grandmother, Tang Zheng ran over there.

The men wiped the sweat dripping from their heads. Doing this work was more tiring than running. No wonder Hazel smiled so strangely when walking away.

"Hey, it's pretty good, and there are three more depending on you." Tang Zheng raised the corners of her lips and smiled just like before.

Wu directly rolled his eyes, Zhi didn't say anything, and waved him away again.

Looking at the wood on the ground, Tang Zheng looked up and found that Tan had also followed, and hurriedly called to stop him: "Tan, come back."

"Here we come!" Tan immediately turned around happily.

Tang Zheng stretched out his hand, and Tan immediately understood, and pulled out a stone ax from his waist and handed it over.

"I'll peel off the bark first, and you build a fire next to it."

"Go here!"

She used a stone ax to split the bark from head to tail, and it was still a bit of a struggle to pull the bark off. When she peeled off a whole piece of bark and left a clean inner core, Tan's fire was lit.

Running back to the fire ditch in the cave, he picked up a dustpan of charcoal and poured it into the fire. Tang Zheng carved out a rough shape on the tree trunk, and directly split the wood on it with a stone axe. Charcoal fire to burn.

The two ends of the canoe are pointed up, a perfect arc. After thinking about it, Tang Zheng asked Tan to raise one end with a stone, and burned it directly to the fire. While burning, he chopped off the charred parts, the cabin and the boat. The head started working at the same time, and he was busy alone.

"That's it, you work hard, I'll go do other things first." Tang Zheng patted his dark hands and said.

"It's guaranteed to be done!" Tan raised his arm to show off his biceps, and said funny.

Tang Zheng was amused by him, shook her head and went back to knitting the fishing net. At this moment, the old grandmother had caught up with her progress, so she couldn't let the old grandmother wait for her in the end.

The people coming and going outside had no effect on Tang Zheng and the two of them. The fishing net was almost at the end when it was pulled out five or six meters. Tang Zheng stopped the grandmother's movements, cut off the excess thread, and took out a thicker one Rope is used to weave the net pocket at the bottom.

The rope goes up and down between the meshes at the bottom of the fishing net and is wound around. This rope is usually called a busbar, and a long stone is tied to the busbar every other section as a fishing net pendant.

The last step is very important. Take the bottom of the net about one meter and thread it into the sub-thread. While threading it, tie the nodes between the lower fishing net pendants back inward. The stroke is a series of belts. When it is all finished, hang it up. The following will be a very neat arc triangle.

The fishing net sinks by the weight of the net pendant to cover the fish that are too late to escape. When the net pendant is pulled back, the net pendant will gather inward, and the net pocket part is attached to the bottom of the water to prevent the fish from slipping away. It is the most important part of the whole fishing net. The part is generally at the point of [-] centimeters upwards. Except for the mesh, the quality of the net bag directly affects the efficiency of fishing.

After removing the fishing net and straightening it out, Tang Zheng dragged the net body with one hand and slid the bottom with the other hand, and regrettably found that her current strength was not enough to shake off the fishing net.

The old grandmother looked at her with joy and distress for a while and said with a smile: "Hazel, what is this for?"

"Ah?" Tang Zheng came back to his senses, "This is for fishing, and it can catch a lot of fish in one go."

"You are talking nonsense again." The old grandmother smiled and shook her head, still in disbelief.

This time Tang Zheng did not evade, and said confidently: "Grandmother, just wait and see tomorrow! I will definitely let someone catch the fish, the kind that can't be eaten for many days!"

The old grandmother just laughed and didn't answer her words.

The two fishing nets were carefully collected, Tang Zheng ran to the other side, and came to look for her just after cutting enough bamboo. Now that the fishing nets are finished, the bamboo raft is missing!

"Master." Seeing Tang Zheng running, Chi stopped talking with others, stood up and shouted.

"Good boy." Tang Zheng replied, looking at the huge pile of bamboos on the ground, all of them were extremely thick in diameter, and they must have been old for some time.

Bamboo is light in weight and grows straight, but no matter how strong it grows, it is only so thick, and the shallow draft is a flaw.

"Go to Tan to get some fire and teach you how to make a raft," Tang Zheng said.

"Good master." Chi nodded, and immediately ran towards Tan's direction.

Tang Zheng glanced at his back. Among these apprentices, apart from the shy Shan, sometimes Zhi and Tan would flirt with her for a while, but he was the most obedient and had the most flavor between master and apprentice.Maybe it's a matter of origin. Although the two tribes seem to have been integrated in after a long time, they still can't let go of her.

That's fine too.

Soon there was another fire on the ridge. Tang Zheng led him to choose bamboos and cut them into the same length. It was seven or eight meters long. The stream here is only two meters wide. In terms of length, it is enough for one or two people to fish.

The two ends are softly bent and shaped with fire, slightly tilted up, and a few thinner bamboo poles on the horizontal are tied tightly with ropes, which is a very simple operation.

Ji was young and strong, so he pushed the bamboo raft into the water by himself. Tang Zheng stepped up and stood firmly on it. After two steps, there was no sign of the bamboo pole loosening. The fish basket made of sticks is complete with a whole set of fishing equipment!

Tang Zheng laughed unconsciously. It was completely predictable that tomorrow would be another bumper day.

The author has something to say: I said something wrong yesterday.

Tang Zheng: Would you still love me if I pretended to be a force?

Probably tomorrow...

Ah, when I was young, my grandfather raised fish. He often went to the fish pond to play. When fishing, he often caught other things. My grandfather would use a small bowl to steam a frog for me. The frog meat is very firm. A small bowl The soup is all steamed and quite fresh.

_(:з」∠)_However, frogs were protected animals many years ago, maybe you can try bullfrogs? ? ?