It is not easy to traverse the wilderness

After seeing off Gan Zhi, Song Lai looked back at An Ye, no matter how the beast in his heart was racing, life would still go on.I checked one by one, and found that the windows of several warehouses were not blocked, and some rainwater inevitably fell into it. Fortunately, the warehouses for dry goods and furs were tightly blocked in advance, so no water entered, but it did enter the warehouse. There was still a smell of stagnant air in the room, Song Lai opened all the blocked windows, then flipped the fur one by one and spread out the animal skins to hang them on the racks to save the moisture from returning.

Unknowingly, it was noon, and Song Lai was reminded by the gurgling sound of his stomach, as if it was time to have lunch.This damned An Ye actually kept himself busy all morning. Song Lai wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked into the kitchen angrily. Fragrance, hum, you still have a little conscience.

Walking into the kitchen, An Ye was holding the baby in one hand, and adding fire to the stove with the other hand. Song Lai stepped forward to take the baby away, and stood aside watching An Ye continue to cook. As for the matter, Song Lai always felt that there was something strange between him and An Ye, which was not as natural as before, but if it was strange, he couldn't say it.

Dinner turned out to be stewed pheasant with mushrooms, which is simply unscientific. An Ye hates eating mushrooms.Song Lai hesitantly gave An Ye a mushroom, but An Ye ate it with a smile. He must be still dreaming and not awake!Song Lai finished his meal in a little panic, packed up and went to bed.

An Ye naturally hugged Song Lai when he was going to bed, Song Lai turned over and sat up, "Let's talk, An Ye." Carefully looking at An Ye's expression, Song Lai said the words that had been circling in his heart all day. .An Ye also got up and sat beside Song Lai, looked at the sweet baby sleeping in the bed, and dragged Song Lai to the room prepared for Oss, because winter is coming soon, so the things in this room are being added one after another middle.Animal skins have been laid on the bed, and some furniture is gradually being filled.

Song Lai sat on the bed, a little uncomfortable, and then ran to sit on the stool by the window, An Ye just stood at the door, quietly watching him and waiting for him to speak.Song Lai looked at the always calm An Ye, but he didn't know how to speak.After being silent for a long time, he suddenly asked An Ye, "Who am I to you?" Damn, Song Lai despised himself from the bottom of his heart as soon as the words came out of his mouth. Do you want people to call him milk tea?Before An Ye could answer, Song Lai became a little annoyed. He always felt that he was being so hypocritical, but now he was in a situation where he was aggrieved if he didn't ask, and he was hypocritical if he asked. He became very irritable for no reason I want to leave the environment where I am alone with An Ye.Song Lai bowed his head and was about to leave the room.

When he walked to An Ye's side, An Ye gently hugged him in his arms, "You are my partner." He calmly stated a fact without any disturbance.Song Lai raised his head in An Ye's arms, looked at An Ye's deep eyes, but didn't see anything, but felt that the color of An Ye's eyes was very beautiful and clear, like a piece of crystal, without the slightest ripple.

"I can only be with a partner like you." The deep voice carried a certain temptation, Song Lai only felt that the crystal in front of him became clearer and clearer, his lips were gently wrapped, and there was a rumbling sound in his brain and a mushroom cloud rose, and his consciousness immediately became blurred Vague. "What do you want to tell me?" It was still An Ye's steady voice that woke Song Lai up.Song Lai looked at the Adam's apple sliding up and down in front of his eyes.Somewhat annoyed, this situation seems to be a bit wrong.

"An, did two men form a partner in your tribe before?" Song Lai always felt that An Ye accepted our intimacy too well.And the people in the tribe don't feel too much surprise.This is not right. "No one like us officially." An Ye thought for a while and answered Song Lai. "What is the informal one like?" Since there are no formal ones, there are informal ones. "It means that two people are together, but in the end they will each find a partner and then separate." An Ye took it for granted. "Then you mean that we may separate in the future?" Song Lai's tone was a little dangerous. "No, we won't. We are official partners. Only when one person dies can the other person find another partner. Otherwise, we must be together."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Song Lai finally calmed down, and then suddenly remembered one thing, just now An Ye took the initiative to kiss him?Turning around and looking back at An Ye who was following behind, a pair of beautiful eyes under bushy eyebrows, flesh pink lips under a straight nose, a little dry and peeling.There is even a slight beard on the chin.No wonder it was itchy just now.Song Lai stared at An Ye with dark eyes and was distracted.And An Ye looked at him dotingly, and gently raised his hand to stroke his head.This kid is easily distracted recently.

Song Lai patted An Ye's hand off his head, "By the way, why did you eat mushrooms today? Don't you hate eating mushrooms?" He always felt that An Ye was a little weird recently, "But you like mushrooms?" Delicious, since you are my partner, I have to accommodate you a bit." An Ye answered him in a reasonable tone.

Song Lai finally confirmed his relationship with An Ye. He always thought that he knew exactly what kind of situation he had with An Ye, and he always thought that this was the relationship he wanted, until Song Lai got entangled again when he was sleeping at night. .When Song Lai tidied up and lay on the bed, looking at the stalwart man in front of him, thinking about his future life, Eggy was very sad.This is obviously a man, the people lying beside him before were all delicate and soft beauties.

He stretched out his hand and closed his eyes to touch the opposite arm, it was not the same as the softness in memory, it was sharp and hard.Opening his eyes and looking at the other party, An Ye had obviously fallen asleep.The face with eyes closed is peaceful.How did he kiss such a male face at that time?Song Lai realized that he was a bit of a jerk.What did I think at the time and I broke An Ye, but now that An Ye is willing, I started to get entangled again.

That's right, I was struggling. I just couldn't accept that I would form a family with a female monkey, so I had to drag An Ye to be with me, but when An Ye agreed to be with me, now I started to struggle with the future Can x life be harmonious?Hey, life is really full of cups.When Song Lai was sad there endlessly, An Ye turned over and hugged Song Lai in his arms, gently stroked his arm, and then patted him.

Song Lai's heart calmed down for no reason, anyway, he was still young, and his sexual life was still far away, so he went to sleep and talked.

On the third day after the rain stopped, Song Lai took some mushrooms with him and started his plan for picking mushrooms. Because of the past year’s experiments, Song Lai sorted and stored the mushrooms he picked, some were dried, some were pickled, and some were mixed with pheasant After it was stewed, dried and ground into powder, the baby was held behind Song Lai, holding an animal skin rope in his little hand, and the other end of the rope was tied to Xiaoxiao.Because he was out collecting, he was afraid that Xiaoxiao would get lost, so Song Lai tied him up. He also thought that if Xiaoxiao wanted to go back to the jungle, it might not be good to tie him up like this, but Xiaoxiao is still too young. And winter is coming soon.If Xiaoxiao really runs into the jungle by himself, then Xiaoxiao's future ending is predictable.

Babies are very particular about being tied to a small rope. Most people can't get the rope out of the baby's hands.Song Lai had been busy for four or five days, until Gan Zhi found him again and led him to his own house. Song Lai stared dumbfounded at the big haystack about two meters high in front of him. The entire haystack was made of flax. made of grass.When Song Lai looked at it and didn't know what to say, Gan Zhi dragged Song Lai into the room, and then looked at the six or seven clay pots on the ground filled with brown particles, "This?" Song Lai hesitated. "These are seeds, I collected them all." Gan Zhi looked a little proud, "Didn't you say that you collect the seeds of the plants you want, and then plant them in the spring, so that there will be plants you want near your home in the future?" Do you want any plants?!"

Song Lai looked at Gan Zhi, and then at the haystacks outside. Women, no matter where they are or what kind of social situation they are in, they can do what they want and like to the point of extinct species. .

"Are you planning to grow flax all winter?" Song Lai turned around and asked Gan Zhi, "That's right, you are still smart." Gan Zhi answered Song Lai enthusiastically. "Yes, come on, yes, give me some of your seeds. And the piece of cloth you wove a few days ago." Song Lai asked for a small jar of seeds, and after taking them home, he used a small stone mill to grind them repeatedly. , after grinding through a linen cloth filter.

The yellow linseed oil was produced, but the amount of oil produced was a bit small. Song Lai used the linseed oil to make a vegetable oil lamp. Although it could light up the light, the oily smoke was too large, and the black smoke kept coming out. come out.This annoyed Song Lai so much, he thought he could get the oil lamp out before winter.After the failure of linseed oil, Song Lai began to actively collect various fruits.

Now the fruit is officially ripe. After Song Lai collected all kinds of fruits, he made jams, dried fruits, and sour desserts. The main reason is that he and his baby can have snacks in winter. , Song Lai is looking forward to this winter very much. When it is snowing outside, eating hot pot and tasting fruit tea in the house makes people happy just thinking about it.

After seeing Ganzhi’s flax haystacks, Song Lai discovered a serious problem. It seemed that the firewood for heating his home was not enough. After collecting the fruits, Song Lai began to collect various branches, wood, and roots. I piled up a lot in the backyard of my home, and even got some bamboo charcoal and put it in the warehouse.The problem of lamp oil has always troubled Song Lai. In the cold winter, the house needs to block all the windows. Song Lai left a few leeward windows and planned to seal them with ice in winter, so that some light can come in, but the bedroom is not. There is also a firelight in the kitchen to borrow, and the bedroom with only one transom window for warmth will be dim all day in winter.

This made Song Lai very anxious, so he has been looking for vegetable oil that can produce high ignition point and low oil smoke, so that winter can be passed brightly no matter what.