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Normally, totem poles should be proposed and carved by witches. They are the only beings in the tribe who can communicate with the gods, and totem poles are just a medium of communication.

Amber doesn't remember these things very clearly. After all, it has been several years, but I just vaguely remember what the old witch probably said. This should have been Uro's responsibility, and it was Uro's task to remind Amber. The two witches in the tribe are completely unreasonable. They neither record history nor care about theocracy. They are obsessed with science every day, unable to extricate themselves, and have no interest in theology at all.

I can't wait to tell them everything according to scientific principles.

In Amber's young and happy life, there suddenly appeared two witches who did not play cards according to common sense.

She painstakingly painted on the bark, and decided to find a big stone to use as a totem pole after she finished her recent work.

"It must be a very large stone."

Amber's eyes shone with hope, and she cast her eyes on the fist-sized piles of hematite in the basket. The longing and fantasies about the scorching sun have formed a beautiful pattern imprinted in her mind, but the color of the moon Need to adjust again, those stones called malachite are too dark, although beautiful after grinding into powder, it is not suitable for the moon.

Uro still doesn't know that his own job has been divided by the leader, at least two-thirds, and both of them are thinking about ore, Amber is still dutifully helping to establish the theocracy, while he is devoted to metallurgy .

After the wolf dens were wiped out, the tribe's nights were obviously much safer, but everyone was used to the fence, so they still lacked some sense of security. They had to send people to watch the night again, and the surrounding trees were burned to nothing. It seems to be a large area of ​​emptiness, and it is even more terrifying when coupled with the howling of animals in the distance at night.

And Amber finally realized the benefits of the door, not only can it block the wind, it can also block the beasts at this time, after all, who knows when the wall will be gone.

Regarding this point, Wu Luo is not very afraid. After all, the roommate he lives with now is really good in terms of force value. When I was in college, the ladder to get on and off the bed was far away, and Yan slept at the door, not to mention tigers, leopards and wolves, even monsters and ghosts would have to return to resurrection once they came in.

As for the fence and the house, Amber basically has everything to do. Watching them slowly hoarding wood, Wuluo suddenly couldn't think of what to develop, so he threw himself on the two things of copper and iron.Then after a week, I didn't know how many materials I read, and the sore eyes were instilled with eye drops, but it didn't work, so I just slumped on the animal skin and opened the big characters for myself, and decided to take a day off.

Autumn adds up to ninety or so days in total, plus two or three days at most. The development of animal husbandry, including plant growth, week after week, the saplings are dumped, and the logs are lined up to make fences, and the autumn cools down soon.

It was a sunny day, and Wu Luo was lifted up and hung in the air by Yan in his sleep, feeling that he was only one step away from hanging himself.

"Are you sure you want to catch me instead of Xiao Wang?"

The body is the capital of the revolution, and Wu Luo doesn't mind getting up early to exercise, but he still can't figure out why Yan can get up on time when the sun is about to dawn, as if an alarm clock is installed in his body.He yawned and crawled out from the furry animal skin, while Yan Xiaowang had already slept with his limbs wide open, so it was Yan who slept on the outermost side, otherwise, according to Wu Luo's resistance, he would have fallen in the middle of the night.

After it got cold in autumn, the three of them burned the stove and slept on the top of the kang. They felt their butts were hot through the mats woven of hemp and animal skins.The kang bed got cold quickly, and it was scary when it was hot. When the heat couldn't go down, they hurriedly moved it, and they felt cold again. This kang bed was really a failure, so they had to use it to warm their feet, which was barely suitable.

However, sometimes when the back hurts, I stick it on through the hemp mat, and the bones are steamed at high temperature, with a tingling burning sensation, and I feel an indescribable comfort.

Wu Luo struggled slowly from under Yan's hands, and watched Yan Xiaowang being thrown out of the bed. He was small, but his limbs could stretch out, and sometimes he could force Wu Luo to sleep against the wall and push Yan to the side of the bed. Go, jump out of the bed with your eyes closed and still stand firmly, and fall asleep peacefully and contentedly.

"He slept soundly." Uro yawned while sitting on the hemp mat. In fact, a new wooden bed was added to the house during this period. It was just a first experiment, but it was more like a recliner. Sun, afraid of stiff neck when sleeping at night, so I haven't used it a few times.

The hemp mat on the kang bed has to start from the beginning. No matter how many cocoons there are, it is not enough for dozens of women to draw threads day and night. Before the trading period, several silk clothes were made. If it is dyed, it is easy to see the body, and it does not keep warm at all. In short, it is nothing but beautiful. Although it is comfortable to wear, it is not suitable for daily life.

Therefore, the cocoons were still wrapped into snow-white balls for later use, and the women began to look for new plants as one of the materials for new clothes.

Ge Ma is one of them.

The Gema tribe inspired Xisi's pattern and various aspects. She began to become a craftsman similar to Xiaokuge. Most of the time, she took care of the mending work and making new clothes in the tribe, and occasionally needed help. , just find a few familiar women, people in the tribe are very good at talking, as long as you mention it to Amber, you will be fine.

If Amber is not there, then talk to Uroti.

In addition, she is also responsible for raising silkworms and experimenting with new plants - these ambers will be deliberately brought to her to see if there are any suitable plants that can be used for weaving.

The hemp straw mat is one of the experimental products. Xisi has used countless methods to knead the rough hemp into soft hemp that can be made into clothes. A total of three mats have been woven, one for Amber, one for Wuluo and one for Yan. , but Yan gave up his hemp mat to Yan Xiaowang.

However, blast furnace ironmaking is still far away, and the experiment failed three times.

"He's not always like this."

Old God Yan was putting on sackcloth on the ground, there was always some ambiguity between the two of them, quarreling and talking seemed to be honey; but sometimes they were so familiar that they seemed to be friends who had known each other for a long time, sharing the same bed. She didn't have any evil thoughts on her pillow, like strangers living together simply because of the pressure of life.

And Yan Xiaowang was blowing snot and bubbles.

Uro knew that as soon as the bubble burst, the child would wake up.

Sure enough, Yan Xiaowang opened his eyes immediately before this thought changed his mind. He looked at the two adults in a daze, and found that they were all well-dressed, and he was the only one left in a daze, so he hurried to get the animal skin and put it on. Grab your teeth-brushing tool along the way.

Although Yan doesn't use toothpaste when brushing his teeth, it is roughly the same as what Wuluo taught to the tribe. Salt water, wicker, and a paste made of herbs, but since living together, he has used Wuluo's toothpaste with peace of mind. .

For this reason, Wu Luo bought Yan Xiaowang a tube of orange-flavored children's toothpaste, but he was almost swallowed by the other party as a delicious food, and Yan Xiaowang gave a lesson to everyone.

After washing in the morning, Wu Luo was doing radio gymnastics in the open space, while Yan was instructing Yan Xiaowang to stretch his muscles and bones before shooting arrows, and he fed the three-headed mount by the way.

The wooden house was completely completed in three days, and the three houses formed the situation of the three kingdoms. Except for the large medical room, it looked very stable, but the vegetable garden next to Uro was too close. If Amber poked her head out of the window, she would even help water it.

The slowness of the third room is not due to other reasons, but because too many herds of beasts and too many rabbits forced the tribe to divert resources to it first. After all, the fence can't run away, but the animals can run fast with long legs.The matter of blast furnace iron smelting is almost delayed because of this. After all, no one has experience. Yan, who should have the most experience, has a large pasture for grazing. In addition, he lives alone, and the grassland is basically surrounded by a fence. It is no need to think about it. Site planning.

But the tribe is completely different. Although the cave has not been completely abandoned, the benefits of the house have been gradually revealed. With so many people in the tribe, there must be a plan to build walls and expand.

As a result, he could only grope step by step, and finally built a look for the animal shed before autumn.

When the third house was completed, for some unknown reason, Wu Luo did not move there. Yan seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, and also did not propose to move. On the contrary, Amber was very domineering and never thought about the problems of the three of them. , I took the pregnant women to live in first.

But speaking of it, it would be an exaggeration for the three of them to monopolize a room. After all, they don’t disturb the people like married men and women, and the largest room is said to be a conference hall, and more often it is a medical room. In use.

When Ulo exercised his body and did stretching exercises, he looked at Amber who was leaning half of his body out of the window to observe the vegetable garden, thinking slowly and belatedly in his heart, oops, it's a step too late.

But he knew that once he opened his mouth, Amber would definitely wait for the next room, so he never opened his mouth.

After all, good members shouldn't bring trouble to the organization.

After seeing the plants that had grown, Amber finally got up contentedly. She came out with her washing tools, walked into Wuluo's room as if no one else was there, took out toothpaste and squeezed it on the branches, and then came out to brush her teeth, and she was actually distracted. Next, Wu Luo, who was exercising in front of the house, said in surprise, "Wu, are you cramping?"

"I'm moving my body." Uro said blankly. He actually can't remember a lot of gymnastics, so he basically wakes up every morning and remembers what to do, such as leg lifting, stretching, chest expansion, body rotation, jumping, etc. , all based on the memory of the day.

"Oh——" Amber stuffed the stick with toothpaste into her mouth, and looked at Ulo thoughtfully, "But didn't you still jump around like a giant frog yesterday?"

Uromian didn't change his face, "The legs are sore, and it's ugly."

Although Amber felt that Wu Luo's first speech was unreasonable, she didn't care about these things, so she nodded and turned to look at Yan and Yan Xiaowang enviously. Yan's hunting experience and force are probably the most terrifying existence in the tribe , but he never took the initiative to contact other men, and everyone was a little respectful and afraid of him because of the wound treatment, so after joining the tribe for so long, he still walked alone.

Mo once plucked up the courage to ask him for advice, but unfortunately Yan didn't seem to appreciate Mo's ability, so he didn't respond.

As for Uro——Huber took a difficult look at Uro, who was basically incompetent in terms of physical fitness, and decided to give up the idea of ​​letting him learn from Yan. She was really worried that after issuing this order, Uro would not survive this winter.

"Ah—that's right." Ulo looked at Amber brushing her teeth, and suddenly said, "Amber, I told you about the drainage before, what do you think?"

"Huh?" Amber's mouth was full of white bubbles, as if she had grown a beard. She blinked her eyes and looked at Uro in confusion, but was stopped when she was about to speak.

"Go brush your teeth first!"

"Oh——" Amber left aggrievedly. She was going to brush her teeth first, but it was Uro himself who stopped her just now.

It is true that blast furnace ironmaking has been failing, but it does not mean that Uro and the others have been doing useless work. The pottery has met the needs of the tribe a long time ago, and there is no trade, so there is no need to use the big kiln, brother cool It was supposed to be free to go with Yan Xiaowang to herd or learn to hunt, but Wu Luo still kept him and continued to shine.

The house still needs tiles, and the tiles at this time are not suitable for small tiles. Based on their previous experience, they made many large tiles along the outline of the wood to ensure that each semicircular tile fits perfectly on the wood.

It's just that this pile of spare tiles was quickly thought of by Uro for a new use, which was the inspiration given to Uro by the pottery pipe of the little cool brother.

The reason is the surrounding environment.

Last year, Wuluo was still worried about the normal survival of the tribe. This year, just after the spring transaction, a mountain fire arose and almost wiped out the tribe. After getting the ore, he devoted all his heart to copper and iron. Forced to calm down by the summer heat, I began to look directly at the tribe's health problems.

This problem is not non-existent, but has always existed, but it has never been put in the first place to solve it.

You can ignore it when you are alive, but once you enter your life, many things have to be taken into consideration, especially this year when people are frequently injured, the pollution of the environment can easily cause epidemics.

Of course, the main reason is that the summer is too hot and the smell is abnormal. Amber and the others have long been used to it, but Uro really can't stand it.

Although the tribe is not clean, it is quite dirty. When everyone lived in the cave, they had the concept of ventilation and cleaning, and they also had the habit of going to the lake to take a bath, but not often.Later, they learned to brush their teeth from Wuluo, and with the appearance of saponins and soap, everyone was happy to enjoy this clean feeling of happiness.

As long as it is not winter, not pregnant, not a child, everyone will go to the lake to wash themselves regularly, and the self-purification function of the lake is enough to support their small tribe.

Personal hygiene in the tribe is good, but daily life is not the same thing at all.

They regard the quilts as treasures, and they often take them out regularly to wash, wash and dry them in the sun. By the way, they also clean up the sleeping hay and animal skins, but usually only the upper layer of hay is replaced, and the lower layer of hay has been damaged due to too long time. It began to rot, and even a few rows of insect eggs could be pulled out.

Ulo asked them to find a time to burn the dry grass underneath quickly, and the eggs were so crackling that it made people hairy all over.

There are fixed places for brushing teeth and urinating and defecating. Except for children who can’t hold it, adults are still disciplined, and they are similar to beasts. They can dig holes and bury soil, so as not to spread too much smell, but it’s inevitable that the temperature will spread. It stinks.

Then there is cooking and cleaning dishes, as well as the domestic sewage caused by Xisi and the others cooking silk.

The water will not be dumped by the river on purpose, but will be poured directly on the ground, sometimes it will become a "landmine", and it will be stepped on directly. Although it is not a very dirty thing, it is muddy after all. It's a bit irritating, especially the oil and water left after cleaning the pots and bowls.

Especially after Uro proposed the concept of fertilizer, they tried to ferment some uneaten offal into fertilizer, and dug a pit near the tribe, which also became a "public toilet" by the way, including regular cleaning of the feces of the herd Throw it in, and it didn't take long for two or three potholes to be filled.

And this kind of fertilizer pond is basically not covered, and the smell is doubled. Passing by in summer is like being poisoned by a gas bomb while walking.

Moreover, it takes a certain amount of time for the fertilizer to decompose. Basically, any material can be used, such as animal viscera, manure, plant ash, including the residue of many grains and grains after oil extraction, and even water for washing rice bran, etc.

If these things are not disposed of, they will pollute the environment. Instead of throwing them away, it is of course better to recycle them.

Although it has rained this summer, it is not considered a heavy rain. Once there is a sudden heavy rain, the fertilizer will be washed out by the water immediately. First, the land they live in should be well fertilized. Thinking of this, Wu Luo couldn't help but Live with shudders.

The garbage and waste water of more than 50 people, and the sanitation of a group of livestock outside, if left alone, there is no major problem now, but sooner or later something will happen.

Tribal people have a concept of hygiene, but it does not mean that they have an overly self-disciplined concept. If the fertilizer pits are dug too far and forced to go far away for convenience, it will be too dangerous on the one hand, and on the other hand, they may not be willing to— —The previously convenient place was already considered their greatest distance, but with the expansion of the tribe, it would soon become part of their residence.

As for domestic sewage—such as Xisi dyes and sewage from washing animal skins, etc., it cannot be mixed with fertilizers at all. It is very necessary to build drainage measures. After all, the tribes have no concept of this, and they will use everything Throw things that I think are rubbish together, once they are clogged, the fertilizer will have to be wasted.

The good news is that there are only a few dozen people in their tribe, and they live close enough to the river, and they are going to dig a moat to burn pottery, so basically there is no need to dig a ditch. Designers with majors in urban planning come here to draw sketches.

The bad news is that Uro doesn't know anything about sewerage and isn't much better than a primitive.

At most he knows that he needs pipes, which is one of the reasons why seeing Tao pipes comes to mind.

As for Yan - he doesn't look like a person who knows how to design and plan, even if he takes a step back, he doesn't look like a person who can work on a sewage system.

In short, a headache.

Uro sighed, and watched Amber running to the edge of the vegetable garden to brush her teeth. Those plants had grown up recently, and the previous vine still had half of its roots, and it forcibly used the fertilizer and the sun to make itself grow. It has lived a long life again, and after autumn, a green gourd grows out. It is hard for it to survive so tenaciously. Hu Po has never seen a gourd before, so she is very curious about it, and often runs to observe it.

This made Uro suspect that the reason why the third room was located near the vegetable garden was to look at the gourd.

But he was powerless to resist, so he did his own stretching exercises in silence.

After teaching Yan Xiaowang's archery skills, Yan lightly fell from the treetops, stood beside Wuluo and looked at Amber's back. "When you suggested the drainage system to her, did you think about how to make underground pipes?"

"What do you mean?"

"Tools, how long do you think it will take to polish a hoe out of stones, bones, and wood? These tools are too blunt for digging the soil, let alone digging a systematic waterway."

Wu Luo was startled, and quickly realized what Yan meant, and said desperately, "What do you think about letting Xiaoku dig from the tribe to burn pottery on the other side of the river now? Is there still time?"

In order to burn a large amount of pottery, Uro has dug a lot of potholes. Wu Luo has always joked that sooner or later the river will be dug and collapsed by Brother Xiaoku. Now that I think about it, if this manpower was used to dig underground pipes, it would have been done long ago.

"It's a pity." Uro couldn't help feeling sad, but he also understood that the land in the tribe may not be suitable for firing pottery, and pottery firing is completely random destruction, but digging this kind of sewage pipe requires at least a plan, so it's just Make a joke.

Yan reminded you rightly, if you use the tools you have now, the idea of ​​drainage is probably like Xiaoku burning pottery, the accumulation of less becomes more, and the quantitative change becomes qualitative. In short, it is Yugong Yishan, endless.

It seems to be iron, or copper.

"I didn't expect to divert my attention, but I ran back after going around for a while." Uro said helplessly, "In the end, we still have to solve the immediate problem first."

At this time, Amber, who had finished brushing her teeth, had already run over to ask what the previous drainage system was.

"amber--"

Uro patted her on the shoulder. In fact, everyone has already woken up at this time. The waking up of Amber means that everyone will wake up. Yan has gained part of the power to cook. Prepare ingredients and cook breakfast, and this morning is no exception.

So Wu Luo could justifiably point to the blood that Yan spilled after cleaning the wolf meat, and said slowly, "What did you see?"

"Claypot." Amber said firmly.

Uro looked like he was about to have a heart attack. After getting used to chatting with Yan, it was very uncomfortable to switch back to the original channel of Amber. He said slowly, "Don't you think it's dirty when the water that washes the meat is splashed on the ground?" ?”

"I don't think so." Amber couldn't understand Uro's precautionary measures at all, so she looked at him strangely, "Isn't it always like this?"

Yan couldn't help laughing.