The world of beasts breeds mountains and rivers [farming]

See how many seeds we already have here? "

"Yes."

"Does that mean that after we know what seeds are available in this world, we can directly buy them at the orc assembly?"

Ren Heyin's thoughts diverged quickly.

Their tribe's territory is very small, and they can't find many new plants. They have also been to several neighboring tribes, and they haven't found many special plants. However, if they spread the scope to a small area, or even a large continent, they will definitely be able to Find many plants.

They know that there is a certain kind of plant in this continent and ask someone to find it, which is much more convenient than not knowing whether there is such a plant in this continent, and asking someone to ask for it by chance.

Ren Heyin could almost imagine that before long, they would be able to find many clues and obtain many new seeds.

At that time, whether it is vegetables or fruits, they will be able to find many new varieties.

Yun Ming held his waist and waited for his excitement to pass before asking, "Do you want to buy it now?"

"Yes!" Ren Heyin replied without hesitation, "I'll place the order now."

"The cost of the seeds, the cost of the courier, the tax, the appraisal fee...Okay, I have checked everything, and I placed the order?"

"Down."

Ren Heyin pressed the OK button, entered the payment password, and soon, the seeds were bought.

A total of 30 packets of seeds, 260 kilograms, and [-] catties, have deducted a total of more than [-] yuan, and they still have more than [-] million yuan in their hands.

Ren Heyin swallowed, waiting patiently for the search box to spit out the seeds.

The seeds were delivered without packaging, so Ren Heyin specially packed them in a basket, and the search box spat out half of the basket of seeds before disappearing in the air.

Ren Heyin was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He touched the seeds, looked left and right.

Yun Ming pulled him back and imprisoned him in his arms, "Sleep."

"Okay." Ren Heyin lay in his arms, and said, "These seeds should be ready to be planted now."

"There are still two hailstorms, don't wait for the weather to get warmer?"

"When will the hail fall?"

"It should be this month."

"Then let's plant after the hailstorm, and let the tribe open up some wasteland tomorrow, and let the tribe plant with us."

"It's all right."

Ren Heyin talked for half the night, and got up refreshed at dawn the next day, happily cooking fodder, loading grass, and preparing for Yunming to feed their livestock.

It is rare for everyone in the tribe to see him get up so early, and they were surprised when they saw him come down to pull the cage, "Yin, why did you get up so early today?"

"I found a new plant yesterday, and I'm a little excited." Ren Heyin showed a mouthful of small white teeth, "What about the patriarch and the others?"

"There, I'll call." A sub-orc man next to him hastily went.

Bei asked, "What new plant did you discover?"

Ren Heyin saw Han approaching, and said, "It's something called cotton."

Han asked, "What is this thing for?"

"It's very useful. It can be used to weave cloth to make clothes, and it can also be tucked into cloth to keep warm. It's a rare good thing." Ren Heyin's eyes lit up, "Patriarch, let's open up some wasteland in the tribe and plant some cotton. When I have enough seeds, I will teach you how to make new things when the cotton is planted."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, we have to use it ourselves anyway, you just plant it with us." Ren Heyin smiled and said: "If you really feel sorry, when we build a house, a few more people from the tribe will come and help."

"need."

Ren Heyin carried a bucket of fish and shrimp, "I won't tell you, I'm going up to cook."

"In such a hurry, are you going out again today?"

"I won't go out today. Our firewood has been drying for two days. It should be almost done. Today I plan to collect some dry firewood to burn charcoal."

Ren Heyin and the others have already burned charcoal once, and this time they are very familiar with burning charcoal, so it is not a problem at all.

The two cooperated very well, and the five fire paths burned together.

This time, the firewood in the pottery kiln had more moisture, the fire was not so vigorous, and there was still a lot of green smoke coming out of it, so the two of them burned the charcoal fire for a little longer.

It was not until the afternoon that the two of them sealed the kiln, and the remaining firewood was simmering. When they come back to open it the day after tomorrow, they can be simmered into charcoal fire.

It was still early, and the two went to the tea forest.

The tea trees and chili trees in the tea forest are very lush. Ren Heyin and Yun Ming picked one and a half baskets of tea leaves and two baskets of peppers.

The chili is fiery red, but it feels a bit hard and heavy to the touch.

Ren Heyin tossed the peppers, "Let's wash and remove the stems of these peppers today, and chop the peppers tomorrow morning."

"Do you have any suitable pots at home?"

"Yes, last year's earthenware pots are empty, and those pots for dry goods are just used to hold chopped peppers. We will burn another batch this summer, and it should be enough."

The two returned to the tribe, and Ren Heyin went to an empty cave to take out the stored garlic.

Their garlic is not big, but the garlic is full of fragrance, and they are peeled off one by one, and they will be chopped into the chili sauce when the chili is chopped tomorrow.

Ren Heyin released the garlic that had a tendency to germinate, and said, "The weather is about the same, we can plant another batch of garlic."

"It's all right."

Ren Heyin yawned and peeled a lot of garlic, Yunming took off the stalks of the peppers, dried them at the vegetable sink, and spread them out on a bamboo plaque to dry.

The wind is very strong at night, these peppers can be dried overnight.

The next morning they got up and started chopping chili peppers. The strong spicy smell of chili peppers wafted through the whole tribe, and everyone sneezed unbearably.

The children ran over smelling the smell, with round eyes, squatting there one by two, asking, "Brother Yin, what are you doing this time? It's so spicy!"

"Spicy?" Ren He smiled faintly, "This time we are going to make a few jars of chopped chili."

"How do you eat this?"

"It can be eaten directly or cooked."

The children held their cheeks one by two, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Both of Ren Heyin's hands are full of chili peppers, and it's a pity that he can't touch their little furry heads. He said with a smile: "Go down first, this chili pepper is too hot, be careful that it will burn your eyes later."

The children were reluctant to go down, they all knew that the food made by Ren Heyin must be delicious.

Xi asked: "Brother Yin, when can I eat this pepper?"

"It's still a while, I'm ready to eat with you."

Only then did the children go down contentedly.

Chop the pepper and minced garlic, then add a lot of salt and stir, and stir the pepper and salt fully.

The peppers made in this way can be stored for a long time.

Chop the peppers well, put them in jars, seal them with water, and eat them in ten or eight days.

If preserved well, this kind of chili can be preserved for three to five years, and sometimes the longer it is preserved, the more special aroma it will have.

Ren Heyin washed the tools, and the two had a simple breakfast.

Ren Heyin asked: "Still going to pull weeds today?"

They haven't pulled the weeds for many days, and the grass in the field has grown again. They have to pull the grass once, and then fertilize once to provide sufficient support for the crop growth.

The people in the tribe take good care of the crops. Basically, people pull weeds and fertilize the fields of the tribe every day.

They went to the field and saw that crops were growing neatly in the fields of the tribe, while the dark soil was exposed on the land without crops, and there was hardly a trace of weeds on it, which was refreshing.

When Ren Heyin and the others arrived, there were already people working in the fields in the tribe.

Ren Heyin looked at their backs and asked, "What are you doing?"

"weed."

"You come to weed every day?"

"It's not every day, but it's come more often in the past few days." The old orc straightened up, "Are you here to pull weeds too?"

"Yes, pull weeds and fertilize."

"We pulled weeds for you two days ago, and watered them, but all the weeds we pulled were sent to our sheep pen to feed the sheep." The old orcs smiled heartily, "You want to go to the fields to pull weeds You may not be able to pull it out when you feed the sheep.”

Ren Heyin didn't expect that everyone in the tribe would help them pull weeds, so he was a little surprised, and he and Yun Ming looked at each other.

Yun Ming was also a little taken aback.

Ren Heyin smiled and said: "Thank you very much, let's go and have a look."

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of convenience. We also changed a batch for you for the bird tied to the straw, so you don't need to change it again."

Their fields have been facing the problem of crops being pecked by birds. Ren Heyin did not expect that everyone in the tribe was so careful that they even changed the tied birds.

The new batch of birds are small carnivorous birds, to be precise, they should be big birds. They look very mighty, with sharp claws and beaks.

When Ren Heyin went to look, he was almost pecked by this big bird.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Yun Ming carried the bird away, and nothing happened.

Ren Heyin broke out in a cold sweat, "This big bird is too fierce."

"You can't catch the little bird if you're not fierce." Yun Ming stared at the trembling big bird in his hand and said, "Okay, it doesn't dare to peck us."

"That's good." Ren Heyin looked at the vines tied to Big Bird's feet.

These vines are thin and long, so they should not hinder the activities of big birds. As long as small birds dare to offend, these big birds will kill or expel them in time.

With the big bird guarding it, the little bird probably wouldn't dare to come again.

In this large area of ​​their land, only two big birds were tied up. The big birds are fierce and look smooth, so they should not suffer any grievances. If there is not enough food, everyone in the tribe should feed them separately.

Ren Heyin stroked the bird's neck, "This is a good idea. We can catch one for a period of time and use it as a replacement bird. If these big birds are domesticated and willing to stay on their own initiative, we might be able to tame a bird guard."

"It shouldn't be good to take the initiative, but we can always catch birds and replace them."

The two let the bird go, and the big bird flapped its wings and flew up to the scarecrow.

Ren Heyin went to see their fields, no matter the vegetable fields or wheat fields or rice fields, the grass in their fields had been pulled very clean.

After patrolling around, Ren Heyin turned his head and said, "We don't need to pull weeds today, let's burn fire dung. It's time to dispose of those pig manures."

The three kinds of small livestock they raise, pigs and sheep, are all manure-making machines. If they don't grow things, it will be difficult just to deal with the manure.

It's better now, but it still takes a lot of work.

There are bacteria and insect eggs in pig manure and sheep manure. If there is enough time, they can be piled up in the sun and wait for them to rot naturally.

Now the conditions are insufficient, so we can only use fire to sterilize at high temperature, so that the feces can reach a usable state in advance.

Rice and wheat and other vegetables are growing well in the fields.

They must now be topdressed in time to make these crops productive.

Ren Heyin and Yun Ming went back to the tribe and asked the tribe to burn fire dung together.

The people in the tribe had seen them burn fire dung before, so they did not refuse at this time, rolled up their sleeves and came over, "How to burn fire dung?"

"Prepare the dead branches and leaves, just burn them directly." Ren Heyin reminded: "Everyone prepare the dead branches and leaves first, and pick up the pig manure and sheep manure."

The fire dung is burned on the edge of the field, and it can be used directly after a few days.

Everyone is busy carrying the dung skip.

Ren Heyin and Yun Ming didn't slack off, each of them had a burden, and they were not afraid of getting dirty.

Both Ren Heyin and Yun Ming had burned fire dung several times, and they had a good grasp of it.

The two acted as technical guides and directed everyone in the tribe to burn it several times.

The old orcs laughed, "Fertilization is the same as last time, just apply that much, right?"

"Yes, just like last time, don't use too much, try to stay away from the roots." Ren Heyin showed them a demonstration, "These fertilizers are relatively rich, so be careful not to burn the roots."

"We know, Yin, you can leave these fields to us too, and we will make sure that they will be properly handled for you."

Ren Heyin didn't expect them to say that, so he was taken aback for a moment before saying, "No, we can do this by ourselves."

"Don't you still want to burn charcoal? Go ahead and do your work. We can't help you with burning charcoal. We are already familiar with serving the fields."

The crops grown by everyone in the tribe are very good, but the crops grown by Ren Heyin and the others are not as strong and strong as the tribe's crops, so there is nothing to worry about handing over to the tribe Ren Heyin.

Seeing the old orcs clapping their chests for reassurance, Ren Heyin thought for a while, then nodded, "That's fine, I'll trouble you."

"Hey, if there is any trouble or not, we all do it the same way. We all share a share of this little work, and it's not much."

"It's still a job if you don't have much." Ren He smiled faintly, "Then leave it to you, and next time we will teach you how to grow cotton."

Ren Heyin and Yunming breathed a sigh of relief after handing over the crops in the field to everyone in the tribe.

They took the time to check how the charcoal was burning in the pottery kiln.

After burning once, the second time they are more experienced and the fire is more in place.

Ren Heyin felt that they burned better than the first time.

Ren Heyin was gearing up and turned to Yunming, "Has the kiln been opened?"

"Drive." Yun Ming said, "I'll drive this way, you drive that way."

"Okay, then I'll go over there and dig." Ren Heyin ran over to the fire road opposite with his hoe on his shoulders, dancing the hoe vigorously.

They didn't simmer the charcoal for so long this time. They dug the fire path and used tongs to pinch the charcoal out. There was no spark in it, but it was still very hot.

As long as you get close to the fire, you can feel the scalding heat coming from inside.

Ren Heyin threw the charcoal on the ground, observed it for a while, and said, "It's okay, the charcoal on the edge is better than last time, I don't know how the one in the middle is doing."

"You'll know if you pinch it out a little bit." Yun Ming took the tongs in his hand, and pinched out the charcoal bit by bit.

This batch of charcoal was completely burnt, and it was rare that it hadn't burned through. When it was picked up and dropped on the ground, the sound of falling out was very clear.

Ren Heyin felt relieved and looked at the sky, "It's stable, we can burn glass tomorrow."

Yun Ming looked up at him, "Tomorrow's fire?"

"It will be burned tomorrow." Ren Heyin nodded resolutely, "It's fine for a while, so burn the glass early and feel at ease. We don't know how the caustic soda is recovered, and we don't know whether the glass is permeable or not. What color is it."

"No matter what color it is, let's blow it thinner so as not to hinder light transmission."

"That's true." Ren Heyin narrowed his eyes, looked at Yun Ming and smiled, "I feel really looking forward to it."

Both of them knew what he didn't say.

After being busy for more than a year, they worked hard to accumulate various materials like ants moving house, and burned out blue bricks and iron nails from scratch. The home is built.

The two looked at each other.

Yun Ming looked into his eyes and said, "It will be soon."

Ren Heyin nodded vigorously.

He never doubted that, or whether their house could actually be built.

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☆, glass

Ren Heyin and the others still use the blast furnace they made before to burn glass.

This blast furnace burnt iron powder like a hill, and it is still durable, not even a single crack. Ren Heyin believes that this blast furnace can help them refine glass again.

Sand is used to burn glass, preferably pure river sand.

The big river in front of their tribe has a lot of silt, and the sand is really fine. If you want to find pure sand, you have to go to the back mountain where Ren Heyin lived before.

There is a lot of transparent sand in the creek over there. Ren Heyin hasn't been there for a long time, so he doesn't know what the situation is like.

Early in the morning, the two of them finished their meal, fed the livestock, and headed to the back mountain with their baskets on their backs.

The glass they need to burn is not too much, just carry five or six loads of sand, and Yun Ming can carry it all in one go.

"Boss, this way." Ren Heyin took Yun Ming to the place where he often moves, squatted down and grabbed a claw of sand and held it in front of his eyes. "The quality of this sand seems to be okay?"

The sand in the stream is translucent, small grains, not much bigger than sesame seeds, very cute.

"It should be okay." Yunming took a look, "Go back and try to get some."

Even if they can't, they don't have much choice.

The two took off their shoes and went directly into the water. In this weather, the surface of the water was not too cold. When they stepped into the water, they felt a lot of fish hitting their toes back and forth.

Ren Heyin's eyes widened, trying to see the situation under the water.

Few people come to this stream to catch fish and snails, and the fish in the water are not very afraid of people. Ren Heyin fished half of the basket of sand, with dozens of small fish in it.

The small fish in the stream don't grow up big, they just have thick and long fingers, and their small bodies are even transparent.

Ren Heyin looked at the fish in the water, feeling a little greedy, "Either we catch some fish by the way, because we haven't eaten small fish for a long time."

The fish in the stream are different from the fish in the river. The fish in the river are very big, and the fish meat is delicious, especially some carnivorous fish, the meat is as white and tender as garlic cloves.

The fish in the stream were small, and if the orcs were transformed into beasts, it would not be enough for them to fit between their teeth.

The brook fish is very clean, and there is no need to deal with it when you pick it up. You just need to pinch the belly, clean it, and put it directly into the pan for baking or frying.

The fried small fish is a bit more tender and sweet than the river fish. If you put some chili and garlic and fry it dry, the fish will become more fragrant the more you chew it, and it goes well with rice.

In the past, Ren Heyin liked to eat this as a snack, but this year, since everyone was not free, Ren Heyin didn't care about it.

Yun Ming looked at the small fish he had raised in a special basket, and said, "If you want to eat, you can fish some later, and first fish the sand."

"Okay." Ren Heyin quickly scooped up handfuls of sand, "We'll get some back and fry them later."

Yun Ming looked at him, "Aren't you afraid of getting angry?"

Ren Heyin blinked, "Just one meal, don't be afraid."

The sand in the stream is of good quality, but there are many large and small stones and litter in it.

The two simply did a simple preliminary screening by the stream, so as not to waste energy by carrying the sundries back to the tribe.

The two moved very quickly, and before the sun reached the top of their heads, they harvested six baskets of sand and half a basket of small fish.

The small fish are all unique species in the stream, and there are some small shrimp mixed in it.

Back in the tribe, Yun Ming continued to sift the grains of sand they carried back, while Ren Heyin was busy removing the stomachs of the small fish, washing them, marinating them with rice wine, salt and spice powder, and frying them in a frying pan.

They don't use raw powder for frying small fish, just pour it directly.

The meat oil maximizes the umami taste of the small fish, and the water in it gurgles, making the oil pan bloom into small flowers.

The delicious taste quickly spread to the surroundings, and the children in the tribe couldn't help it. They ran up with their short legs, humanoid humanoid, and animal animal shape.

"Brother Yin, what do you eat?"

"It's making small dried fish." Ren Heyin glanced at them, a few little white tigers stood on their hind legs, their front paws hooked in front of their bodies, their ice blue eyes were big and round, and they were so cute that they would make people's liver tremble.

Ren Heyin took a deep breath quietly, and directed them to help, "Help me get the clean wooden basin."

He has just cleaned the wooden basin, and now it can be directly used to hold small dried fish.

Without saying a word, the children ran over in a swarm and brought over the dried wooden basin.

Ren Heyin blocked it with his hand to prevent the children from getting close to the oil pot, and he used the claw fence to fish out the small dried fish in the pot to control the oil.

The small dried fish was fried until golden, and every ounce of water was evaporated, and the dried fish was hardened and fixed in shape.

The children next to them swallowed.

Ren Heyin said: "It will be ready to eat after a while, who of you will help me go down and call Brother Yunming up for lunch?"

"I'll go, I'll go." The children said one after another.

"Okay, those who help will be rewarded with two small dried fish later." Ren He smiled faintly, "It's only counting if you call someone up."

"Okay—" the children's crisp voices sounded, and soon they ran away on their short legs.

Ren Heyin dug out the taro and the stuffed bamboo shoots under the stove, and ate two dishes for lunch today, one fried small dried fish, and the other cold bamboo shoots.

Take out the bamboo shoots and peel off the shells, cut off the ashes or burnt parts, change the knife and cut into slices, then add chili oil and sour fruit juice, add some salt, and put some minced garlic, ginger and green onion on top There is no need to burn the oil, just pour a little from the oil pan where the dried fish is fried, and the action of pouring oil is completed.

With a sizzling sound, a strong and delicious taste was stimulated.

Yun Ming was bringing the children up, seeing his movements, he asked, "Is the meal ready?"

"It's ready." Ren Heyin poured the second pot of dried fish into the basin, sprinkled a spoonful of chili powder in it, and mixed it with chopsticks, "There is the last pot of dried fish, it will be ready soon gone."

The children were staring at the wooden basin containing the dried fish, Ren Heyin turned his head to meet their eyes, and smiled, "Your dried fish is ready too, go wash your hands, and come and share."

The children cheered and hurried to the side to wash their hands.

Ren Heyin chased after him, "Remember to wash fruit."

The children then came back to get the fruit.

Yun Ming shared the small dried fish with chopsticks, and tried to pick a larger dried fish for them. The sub-orc child and the humanoid child directly picked it up with their hands, while the beast-shaped child opened his mouth and grabbed the small dried fish.

Two for each person, more than 30 people, more than 70 small dried fish were divided, and the remaining small pot was just enough for Ren Heyin and Yunming to eat at noon.

The two had lunch in the cool breeze, a mouthful of dried fish and a mouthful of fresh bamboo shoots. After eating the vegetables, they had another mouthful of taro to neutralize the taste.

The milk tea is placed next to it. Today, Ren Heyin didn't cook soup, so he drank milk tea at noon. The milk tea can also relieve the spicy feeling, which is very comfortable.

In the afternoon, the two continued to sift the sand.

The sand was screened in the afternoon.

Ren Heyin simply said: "Don't wait, burn the glass directly?"

"Put it in the pot and burn it."

"Row."

Burning glass requires a crucible, otherwise the glass melt is easily contaminated.

It just so happened that the two made a soup pot. It will never be a problem to use the soup pot to burn glass, and the glass composition is also safe. It should be able to be completely peeled off in the later stage.

Burning glass also requires high temperatures, and the leather bag for blowing air is still there. The two of them took turns stepping on the leather bag to blow the blast furnace without the help of others.

Put the sand and caustic soda into the blast furnace, put charcoal under it, and light it to burn it.

Ren Heyin lit a fire under the blast furnace, and the charcoal burned quickly, burning extremely vigorously under the wind blowing from the skin.

Burning glass is much simpler than making iron, and the required temperature does not have to be so high.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the two burned the first pot of glass.

The burnt glass solution is a bit like magma and looks very viscous.

"Is that all right?" Ren Heyin poked his head and looked back and forth several times, but he was still not sure.

Yun Ming pinched the back of his neck and said firmly, "It's done."

"That's fine," Ren Heyin was a little nervous, swallowing, "Boss, will you blow the glass or should I blow it?"

Glass blowing is a technical job. They made a hollow iron rod in advance, and a bamboo pole is wrapped around the iron rod. The total length is 1.5 meters six. There should be no risk in blowing glass, but the quality of the blown glass is not known.

Yun Ming said, "I'll come."

Ren Heyin stopped blowing the wind and watched him insert the hollow iron rod into the glass solution and turn it while blowing.

Yun Ming blew the glass at the top of the hollow iron rod like a light bulb, and it can be seen that the light bulb is very thick.

Next to it was a clean and smooth stone slab that the two of them had already prepared. Yun Ming transferred the glass to the slate and continued to blow.

The glass ball was blown big.

Ren Heyin held the knife, put the glass ball on the stone slab, cut the glass ball in half with the knife, and pressed it down with a flat stone slab.

They watch tutorials, and flat glass does just that.

After pressing down, after a few seconds, wait for the glass to cool naturally and change color.

After a while, Ren Heyin nervously picked up the slate and showed Yun Ming the results under the slate, "It seems to be okay."

Ren Heyin observed for a while, "The transparency seems to be okay."

The glass they made is yellowish, looking a bit like yellow hard candy, but the transparency is not bad, and the slate underneath can be seen clearly.

Ren Heyin's heart was beating fast, "Is this considered a success?"

Yun Ming came over to take a closer look, and said, "Barely counting, this piece of glass has a lot of bubbles, and the thickness is uneven. Let's try again."

"Yes, yes, continue to try!" Ren Heyin hurriedly came back to blow the wind, there was still a lot of glass solution in the crucible, and glass was more raw material-saving than they imagined.

The next time, the two took turns trying.

Ren Heyin's hands were unsteady, and the blown glass was thick in some places and thin in others, and the shapes were also various, which was not very good-looking.

Yunming's blowing became more and more successful. In the evening, they actually managed to get out a piece of glass that was nearly one meter long and fifty to sixty centimeters wide.

Yun Ming not only made this piece, but also made seven or eight pieces.

The plate glass he made finally cost 60 yuan.

Ren Heyin also produced glasses of various sizes and shapes.

He blew glass bowls, made glass balls, and made a lampshade, and if they used it right they could make some lanterns right out of the glass.

The more they played, the happier they were, and the stars in the sky had come out.

After returning from hunting and gathering, many people in the tribe also came to watch, and were amazed at their work, "Is this thing coming out as soon as it is burned?"

"It's not that easy." Ren Heyin didn't know if he had blown too much glass, and his throat was a little swollen. He coughed lightly and said in a hoarse voice: "We have made a lot of glass, and the broken glass is also the same. There are quite a few of them, and they are all set aside."

The glass is too brittle, and some glass is made too thin, and it will be broken if you don't pay attention.

Their hands are relatively stable, and the glass they made is also very successful. Even so, there is a large basket of various glass shards, solid glass drops, etc. beside them.

"Even if it's broken, it's still pretty. What are you going to do with these glasses?"

"Just build a house." Ren Heyin gestured to the glass, "The glass is inlaid on the windows, which can keep out the wind and rain, but not the light."

"How can such a piece be inlaid on the window?"

"Put it in the wooden basket first, and you will know when the time comes."

Ren Heyin and the others had already made enough glass, and other people in the tribe wanted to play, so Ren Heyin and Yun Ming simply handed over the stall to others to finish.

Others played for a long time, and most of the glasses they made were strange shapes, but they were not successful, and many people even made glass drops.

I don't know why, but the glass made from behind is rather strange, like glue, dripping on the ground, not as crystal clear as Ren Heyin's glass.

Ren Heyin kept the glass ball, and carefully made an oil lamp at night.

The wick of the oil lamp is a bark rope, and the lamp body underneath is a pottery bowl. As soon as the glass ball is covered, the light shaken by the wind immediately stops, shining a warm light.

This oil lamp was placed on the table where they ate on the small platform. The oil lamp did not illuminate much, but it was much better than when they ate in the dark.

"Boss, look." Ren Heyin squatted on the ground, at eye level with the oil lamp, motioning Yunming to look.

Yun Ming rubbed his head, "Your voice is hoarse, come and eat."

Dinner is relatively light, taro soup, steamed eggs, fried vegetables and mushroom bird soup.

Yun Ming handed him the taro soup, "Stop talking."

"It's okay, it will be fine tomorrow." Ren Heyin was excited, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tomorrow we will pull mud and make tiles, and then we can start building houses."

"Let's talk tomorrow."

The two of them went to take a bath after eating, and while taking a bath, Ren Heyin discovered that his hands had been scalded with several small bubbles, and Yun Ming gave him herbal medicine.

The burn bubble in Ren Heyin's hand was already red, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

After a tiring day, the two of them slept soundly. Ren Heyin got up late again the next day. He looked at the sky outside from the stone bed and felt that it was gloomy outside. He thought it was not dawn, but unexpectedly it was a cloudy and rainy day outside. .

Ren Heyin hurriedly put on his clothes and went to find Yunming. Yunming had already fed the livestock and milked the goats and came back. Seeing Ren Heyin, Yunming said, "Hurry up and have breakfast, it's going to rain later."

"It rains no matter what the weather says. Last night, the moon and the stars were thin. It looked like a sunny day."

"It's raining." Yun Ming looked up at the sky, "There should be hail today, go back to bed after breakfast, and come out after the hail falls."

"Huh?" Ren Heyin was startled, his eyes widened, "I'm leaving today, have you told the people in the tribe?"

"I've already said, don't worry, hunting and gathering is suspended today."

The sky was very gloomy, Ren Heyin looked at the foot of the mountain, everyone moved the cooking utensils into the cave, so as not to damage the cooking utensils or hurt people when there was a hailstorm.

Ren Heyin went to wash and came back, and while eating fried meat, he looked at the time, "It's past nine o'clock in the morning, when will the hailstorm fall?"

"I can't say for sure. I can't figure out the exact time. It should be down before four o'clock in the afternoon."

Ren Heyin looked at the sky, worried.

"The barn has been strengthened, so there's nothing wrong with it."

"I'm not worried about the livestock. They all have legs, so they should know how to hide. I'm just afraid that if the rice and wheat in the field are hit by hail, the yield may be reduced."

"It shouldn't be a big problem."

The two said that the crops cannot be moved, no matter how heavy the hailstorm is, they can't do anything about the crops, they can't dig them back.

Ren Heyin stared at the sky outside and thought again, "Where is the bird tied to our scarecrow?"

"Let go too."

Ren Heyin breathed a sigh of relief, "I hope the small animals outside will not suffer too much damage because of this hailstorm."

Time passed by every minute and every second, Ren Heyin rarely had time to relax, but he didn't know what to do.

Yun Ming suggested watching a movie, but he couldn't watch it either.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the sky was getting darker and darker, a bit like the prelude to a summer rainstorm, with dark clouds, and the whole sky seemed to be at night, and it was difficult to see clearly from three to five meters away.

Ren Heyin was a little startled when he heard the wind blowing, they didn't encounter such a big hailstorm last year, no wonder Yunming said that he would wait for the hailstorm to pass before planting cotton.

The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger. I don't know when it started, and there was a thumping sound hitting the ground.

Hail finally came.

This time the hail was very dense, just listening with the ears, as if someone was playing drums outside.

When the hail hit, the weather immediately turned cold, Ren Heyin climbed onto the bed and wrapped himself in a quilt.

Yun Ming lit the oil lamp and said, "It's okay, the hail is just a little bigger, and it will be fine after it falls."

The two leaned side by side on the pillow, listening to the sound of thumping outside.

The cave at this time gave people an extra sense of security, no matter what happened outside, there was always nothing wrong in the cave.

Ren Heyin was still worried at first, but at some point, leaning on Yunming's shoulder, he fell asleep unknowingly.

After sleeping for more than two hours, after one o'clock in the afternoon, the movement outside finally stopped.

Ren Heyin put on a coat, and pulled Yunming outside to see the situation.

There were still hailstones outside, the small ones were about the size of marbles, and the big ones were bigger than eggs. Occasionally, there were a few particularly large ones that hit the ground like ugly irregular glass balls.

Everyone in the tribe came out for activities, Ren Heyin shouted down, "It's all right."

"It's okay." Others in the tribe looked okay, and didn't take the hailstorm seriously. "It's like winter again in this day."

"Don't you wear more in winter?" An old man in the tribe couldn't understand the young people running around in single clothes, and reached out to pat them a few times to signal