It is not easy to traverse the wilderness

Because of Oss's strong request, dinner was cooked at Song Lai's house. Song Lai made a pot of seaweed fish soup for Peng Guang, steamed egg custard for the baby, and then fried the slightly wilted cucumber and shrimp picked the day before yesterday.There is still the last piece of chicken blood tofu left to make a soup.Stewed pork and lotus root in a large pot.An Ye roasted two waterfowl.It's getting dark, and it's too troublesome to use the firepit to cook.

Oss was obviously full of curiosity about the ingredients like shrimp, "Is the red one not poisonous?" Even though he said so, he still picked the biggest one and put it in his mouth. "It's poisonous, so don't eat it." Song Lai didn't even bother to look at him.Those prawns were caught by Peng Guang and himself, because they couldn’t go into the sea, so they had to go to a small harbor to catch them quickly after the tide fell. , I have never been willing to eat.I did it for the first time today.

Peng Guang's spirit is much better today, lying on the bed coaxing Qing Ke to put her at ease.I will get better soon.Song Lai jumped out the thorns from the fish, gave him and the baby a bowl of fish, and gave him a bowl full of chicken blood and tofu soup. Song Lai had a simple understanding that what he eats makes him rich.Rich used to come to Song Lai's place often, but today he is not as calm as he was at Oss's. After entering the room, he looked around, and then found the soap that Song Lai made some time ago in the corner, and thought It was something to eat, and he took a bite of it, but... with a dejected look on his face, he asked Song Lai what it was, but Song Lai had already forgotten about this soap.As a result, I saw it now and took it to try it out.Huh~ It's foaming!

It turns out that after the soap is made, it will be stored for about a month. Song Ling took this piece of soap and washed his hands very well, and it feels so good.After washing his hands, he washed the giant mouse skin that the baby replaced today, and it turned out to be very clean.This made Song Lai very gratified.Because the baby's giant mouse skins are running out, there is no time to make new ones, and Peng Guang used up the baby's spare ones due to his injury this time.I was worried about what to do if there was no new giant rat skin, but the soap was made out by myself, and I could continue to use it after washing and disinfecting with soap.

Women seem to be naturally interested in all things that can be washed and rinsed. Although they don't know what Song Lai is doing, Qing can stand aside and watch with interest, and ask Song Lai timidly, where did this thing come from? It looked like she wanted it very much, Song Lai thought about it and gave her another piece, and asked her to take the giant rat skins that Peng Guang washed and bandaged his wounds. After washing, boil it and dry it before using it again.And promised to tell her how to make soap when time comes.

He called An Yerich and Oss to line up to wash their hands together. It was not uncommon for An Ye to be called by Song Lai to wash his hands every day.Every time Rich came to their house for dinner, he would be called by Song Lai to wash his hands. It was the first time for Oss to wash his hands under Song Lai's eyes, and Song Lai was shocked.He found that Oss' hands were not black.Changed the water four times and consumed more than half of the soap.Song Lai finally saw the color of Aussie's hand.He opened his eyes wide and looked at Oss, "Old man, your vitality is really tenacious. You have eaten barbecue for a lifetime with such hands."

Oss was already embarrassed by Song Lai's changing the water pot after pot, but he even teased himself, and immediately became angry, "You are so weird, and the things you made are also weird It's weird, we don't have such strange things here." After speaking, he took out the hand that was still in Song Lai's hand, "When am I hungry to eat?"

Song Lai lowered his head and smiled, and hurriedly began to arrange the meal.Because there is no staple food, we cook a lot of dishes and bring them up one by one. With the help of Qing Ke, Peng Guang has already finished his meal and is drinking chicken blood soup. Everyone came to the table to prepare for dinner , the baby ate fish all over his body, and Song Lai didn't bother to take care of her, she enjoyed eating there by herself.

Because there are not many stools to sit on, everyone except Oss eats standing up. "The houses in the tribe should be built. After they are built, they will always be empty for a while to dry out the moisture and clean up the house. If they are not built, they will conflict with the last hunting." The last hunting is not specific. The hunting is not the hunting, but the crazy hunting for a period of time before the snow. At this time, basically what you see is what you hunt.

Aos just buried his head in his mouth, and didn't listen to what Song Lai said at all.So An Ye replied from the sidelines, "I will talk to the patriarch tomorrow." "Although there were a lot of trees felled last year, if they were distributed to each family, there would not be much. The house you want to build needs at least six trees for each family. Tomorrow Calculate if it is enough, and then share it with everyone." Oss put the last piece of meat into his mouth, pursed his mouth with his hand, and said in his tone that he was full and satisfied.

"Old man, everyone is building their own houses now, what about yours? I heard that the shaman lives alone, and the old shaman taught that heirs need to go back to Vulcan Mountain. You can't go back Right?!" Song Lai asked maliciously.Oss squinted at him, and clicked his lips, "Aren't you going to live with me?" What! !Song Lai immediately opened his eyes wide, looking at this shameless little old man in front of him, how could someone be so... so... I don't know how to describe it.Song Lai turned his head to look at An Ye, An Ye put his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly. "Well, according to the tradition, if someone in the tribe strongly requests the old shaman to stay and keeps supporting the old shaman, the old shaman can stay in the tribe."

Song Lai felt that he should calm down, "You old rascal!!" After speaking, Song Lai walked out of the shack to breathe.Behind him came the laughter of the rest of the room.Song Lai walked to the place where the shade-dried wood was placed. The wood was dried well without any signs of cracking.He squatted on the ground and started to get used to the doodles. He had been thinking about building a house for a whole spring, and summer was about to pass, but he still had no idea about many details. Everyone in the tribe took it for granted that on a certain day, He can tell everyone how to do it in a simple and clear manner, and then everyone can live in a spacious, bright and warm new home.

The natural conditions here are particularly dangerous in winter. The [-]th and [-]th grade winds bring blizzards and blizzards, and hurricanes come from time to time. Half of the long winter is snowed. Last winter, these people were simply lucky. , if the same thing happens again, Song Lai cannot guarantee that he will not be frozen to death.What to do with the lighting after the house is built, such a harsh environment and such a reality, it is impossible to leave windows here, but if people stay in a dark place for a long time, it is inevitable that they will be depressed and irritable.

How to make the roof structure of the house, the yurt-like one is of course very simple, but how to fix the roof so that it can withstand the [-]-level hurricane.Song Lai's mind was swelled by such detailed and complicated matters as to how to route the flue to the flue wall of the kang, and where to arrange the exit of the chimney, but he couldn't let it be willful.As a rich second generation, these things are like legends to Song Lai.

"Hey!" Wood needs to be sawed to make a roof, but the saw has no shadow yet. It is a myth to talk about any tools in this place. All production tools are stones, all kinds of stones, but stones cannot saw wood. .Song Lai took out his Swiss champion, looked at the small hacksaw that was less than ten centimeters above it, "If I call you, would you dare to agree? If I call you, would you dare to grow bigger?" Song Lai silly x Hehe, I got nervous there.

An Ye walked behind Song Lai, and gently patted his head.Song Lai rolled his eyes and looked up at him, without moving his body.An Ye had no choice but to walk up to him, looked at the Swiss champion in his hand, frowned slightly, skillfully folded back the hacksaw on display, and took Song Lai's hand to look through it carefully. The wound made by the claw beast's teeth.Holding something like green mud in his hand, he gently dabbed it on the wound.It's a little cool, is there mint in it?Song Lai's mind was used to thinking wildly.

Looking at the wound covered with green mud, Song Ling inevitably thought of the mouth full of teeth that made his skin crawl.

"Fuck!" It couldn't be better.That mouth is like a pulverizer.grinder…….As soon as Song Lai grabbed An Ye, he ran towards the direction of Aos' shack.He ran to the place where the head of the sharp-clawed beast was placed. The head had not been treated for a few days, and it smelled faintly. Song Lai grabbed An Ye with one hand and a wooden stick he picked up casually in the other. Pry open the claw beast's mouth, carefully look at its teeth, the size of the triangle is uniform, if, if these teeth are arranged in a straight line... "Hahahahaha, I'm a genius! Ann, I want to change my name to God Hahahaha I'm too good at him." Song Lai threw away the wooden stick in his hand, turned around and jumped on An Ye, shouting happily.

Excitedly returning to his shack, Qing Ke was about to go home, and Oss was also planning to leave with Rich's support, but the pot you were holding in your hand belonged to my family, right? "What to look at, the old man is easy to get hungry at night, why don't I take some back to eat!" "It's nothing, just remember to send me the cans back and forth, there are only two in my house. By the way, I want the head of the sharp claw beast." Song Lai said in a cool tone. "What is it for?" Oss looked at Song Lai strangely. "I don't know. I'm thinking about it for the time being. Who knows if it can be done? It's useless to give me that head if you want it." Beasts that even the gods like." "Your gods have really peculiar taste. If you give me your head, I'll build you a room in our new house." Song Lai handed over the terms with sincerity. "It's not common for sharp claw beasts. There are not many of them in our place who can bring the corpse of sharp claw beasts back to the tribe." Oss looked like a stick. "There is also a bed in your room that can heat." "The tribe that can completely offer the head of the claw beast will be loved by all the gods." "Your three meals will be eaten with us, saying that I want claws The beast is also for the purpose of building a house, otherwise we should all go back to Vulcan Mountain." Song Lai came down and issued an ultimatum. "Okay, I want you to cook the three meals instead of An Ye." Oss said his final condition.

Looking at the two more childish people in front of him, Rich felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavy. It was said that they were the two smartest people in the tribe, so it shouldn't be like this.

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