Prehistoric Widows Survival [Farming]

On the way back, Xiao Mi seemed to have noticed that Lu You was in a low mood, so she stood up in Lu You's arms, and her small cat nose lightly rubbed against Lu You's chin.

The little furball took the initiative to make out, which surprised and delighted Lu Er, and left all negative emotions behind.

Lu You was healed by the soft little nose of the considerate kitten, and lowered his head and gave Xiao Mi a hard "tweet": "Xiao Mi, Daddy loves you so much!"

This time Lu You kissed Xiao Mi's soft cat's mouth directly, and he didn't feel anything wrong, but Xiao Mi's whole cat froze.

——Damn, damn it, this subbeast actually...?

Xiao Mi felt the soft and moist pink lips sliding over her cat nose and cat mouth. Her blue pupils were wide open, her mouth was slightly opened, revealing her pink and white kitten teeth, and her tail was also tight. It collapsed, and the whole cat looked silly.

When we got back to the tent, Lu Er made Xiao Mi's favorite fried meat on a stone plate, but he couldn't bring the distraught kitten back to his senses.

Lu You picked up a piece of meat that was still dripping with oil with simple chopsticks and shook it in front of Xiao Mi's eyes: "Xiao Mi, do you still want to eat meat?"

The strong smell of meat permeated the heart, Xiao Mi subconsciously opened her mouth in a daze, took the piece of meat that Lu You had picked up, and lay down on the ground to chew slowly.

After finishing eating the sliced ​​meat, Xiaomi came back to her senses, and was annoyed to find that she was full before she knew it.

It didn't taste at all!

Xiao Mi raised her head and looked at the sub-beast who was arranging food scraps and primitive cooking utensils, and her desire to return to the original was even stronger in her heart.

——If it was in the state of an orc, then the sub-beast wouldn't be stupid when it kissed him just now, and it would definitely respond well!

……

After lunch, Lu Er went to visit Yong again.

He wants a stone mill.

These days, he persists in searching for grass seed plants in the wild, and after breeding and improving them with spiritual water, see if they can be eaten as a staple food; most of the varieties have problems such as too loose seeds and bitter grass seeds, and these two days finally let him A barely edible plant was found.

Lu Wei tasted it after it was burnt directly on the fire, and it had a little bit of burnt aroma.But in this cooking method, most of the starch is burned directly, leaving little nutrition.

If you want it to be regarded as serious food, you have to use a millstone to grind it into powder and sieve it to remove the chaff.

Naturally, there is no such thing as a stone mill in the Redwood Tribe, so Lu Er wanted to ask Yong to help make one.

Considering that he will not have a lot of seeds to grind in a short time, Lu You only asked Yong to help him make a smaller stone mill.

With the grace of healing the broken arm, Yong agreed without hesitation.

Although he can't dig a stone pot by himself like a horn, he can barely do it just by smoothing the stone and adding grooves.

The structure of the stone mill is not complicated. Just dig a similar groove between two stones of suitable size, and then reserve a gap for dumping grass seeds.

Two days later, Yong brought over the millstone requested by Lu Er. Lu Er took out the prepared wooden sticks and straw ropes, assembled them into a simple stone mill, and placed it behind Lu Er's tent.

That is, the straw ropes and wooden sticks are seriously worn out, so they should be replaced frequently.

Bai Xu also helped to bring some straw ropes over. He was not curious about the millstone, but instead noticed the animal leather shoes on Lu Er's feet: "Lu Er, is your foot injured?"

"No, these are shoes."

"shoe?"

"Well, it can protect your feet from being scratched by stones or other things." Lu You raised his feet and moved them, indicating that he was stepping on the ground firmly.

Bai Xu was very interested, and asked the same question as the orc who helped Lu Yi make shoes: "Wouldn't it be inconvenient to walk with this bag on?"

"It doesn't fit the foot properly." Lu You's animal leather shoes were measured according to the size of her own feet. Not only did the animal leather straps remain, but she also tied loose ankles and other parts with straw ropes.

The sub-beasts in the tribe have always walked barefoot, because everyone is not far away, and the terrain near the tribe is very familiar.

The most important thing is that everyone is used to this way.

So Lu You put on the "shoes" suddenly, which immediately attracted Baixu's attention.

It was more convenient for the orcs to go hunting with bare feet, and their rough skin and thick flesh were not afraid of scratching their feet, so the orcs who helped Lu Er make shoes didn't take it seriously at all.

Unlike the orcs, sub-beasts rarely leave the safe circle of the tribe. Their physical strength and speed are average, and they have a high tolerance for shoes affecting their activities.

Bai Xu asked Lu Wei how to make animal leather shoes, and asked Yong to make a pair when he returned home, and he wore them out the door the next day.

Baixu was very popular in the tribe, and soon some sub-beasts noticed the leather shoes wrapped under his feet, and they all came over to inquire, and after learning that it was Lu Er who made it, they all exclaimed: You are indeed a witch doctor!

Putting on the animal leather shoes, the soles of the feet are soft, comfortable to walk on, and warm. Several sub-beasts were envious, and when they turned around, they went to the orcs at home to make a pair.

A few days after Lu Yi put it on, animal leather shoes suddenly became popular among the sub-beasts in the tribe. Some ingenious sub-beasts even remodeled the animal leather shoes to be more comfortable and light than Lu Yi's No. more convenient.

This made Lu Wei lament that anyone's wisdom should not be underestimated, even in the primitive era, as long as they open a door, they can always draw inferences from one instance and improve something better.

……

There is a stone mill, and Lu Er is grinding noodles.

He patiently ground the grass seeds he had harvested these days three times before barely grinding them; without a sieve, he could only use the filter method, using three gourd scoops to carefully scatter the coarse grass mixed with grass chaff against the wind. Let the wind blow particles of different weights, and repeat four or five times before barely getting a small handful of the most primitive flour.

... With this amount of noodles, even a steamed bun can't be steamed.

Lu Er was quite helpless, so he kneaded a small dough with water, patted it into a flatbread, and baked it on a slate.

——The world's first noodle cake.

Lu You smelled the faint aroma of cooked noodles, and made a calculation in his mind: the plant he found took three stubbles before he harvested a small spoonful of seeds; Unfamiliarity with the method has lost a lot...

Counting the labor for this piece of bread, changing to white root vegetables is enough for him to eat for several days.

Lu Er sighed a little funny.

Although we know that breeding is the most difficult at the beginning, the starting point of domestication from wild plants is too low, and there are too few tools at hand, even with spiritual water, it is not so easy.

Lu You shared half of this hard-won bread with Xiao Mi, and chewed it slowly by himself, remembering the taste.

As the original variety, this noodle cake does not have much noodle flavor, and because the sieving method is too primitive, there are a lot of chaff.

Even so, Lu Er, who hasn't tasted pasta for so long, still feels very satisfied.

Xiao Mi was different. After taking a sip, she felt her mouth was dry and hard, so she turned her head away in disgust, and looked at Lu You with sympathy.

——It's all because of its current state, which makes its sub-beasts have to eat such unpalatable things. It seems that it must find a way to change back as soon as possible.

……

In the evening, after Lu You finished her day's work, made plans for the next day, and fell asleep, the kitten who was lying next to Lu Wei slowly opened her eyes. A trace of drowsiness.

It stood up cautiously, approached Lu Yi's head silently, sniffed lightly, and confirmed that the sub-beast had fallen into a deep sleep, then jumped up lightly, jumped to Lu Yi's right hand, and aimed at the package. From the ring among the leaves, the claws stick out, and the sharp nails shine coldly in the night.

Halfway through, Xiao Mi felt something was wrong again. Looking at the pitch-black night, she recalled that the subbeast had said before that "spiritual water gushes out when the ring touches the sun." A thought flashed across the cat's face, and he looked back Lu Er.

——It drank the spiritual water that Lu Er gave it once before, and was surprised to find that the energy contained in the spiritual water was very helpful for its injuries, so it wanted to ask for more spiritual water from this sub-beast so that it could restore its original form as soon as possible .

Unexpectedly, Lu You has not yet fully ascertained the effect of spiritual water on living things. Looking at the effect of spiritual water on plants, I am afraid that Xiaomi will interfere with normal growth and development if he drinks too much. It drank a lot, and only occasionally gave a little bit of charity. Even Lu You basically stopped drinking spiritual water directly after planting white root vegetables, which made Xiao Mi so angry that he wanted to scratch others.

——This sub-beast is always awake during the day, and it is difficult for him to steal spiritual water to drink, so the only way at present is...

Xiao Mi got out from a corner of the tent, looked up at the direction of the leader's house, a trace of thought flashed in her eyes, and ran forward quickly.

Lu You prepares a little spiritual water every day, dilutes it with white root vegetable juice, makes it into a "potion" and sends it to Hong Yun. While trying to maintain Teng's physical condition, he uses as little spiritual water as possible, lest they don't know what's wrong with the spiritual water. side effects.

But even so, the spirit water in the potion sent to Teng every day is much more than that obtained by Xiao Mi's acting like a baby.

As long as it sneaks a little drink every night to the extent that Hong Yun can't see it, its recovery speed will be much faster than previously estimated...

Imagining the surprised and loving eyes of "Green Ear" after she recovered, Xiao Mi couldn't help but speed up her pace a lot.

——At that time, this subbeast will be happy too, right?