Primal Wilderness [Transmigration Book]

The forest was not too hot in the morning, and Sang was holding a wooden barrel to go out to fetch some clean water and come back. Just after leaving the snake cave, he bumped into the two people who came back.

"You guys went out so early?" Sang asked in surprise.

"Yes, the scenery is good in the morning." Chu Cang smiled weakly, and the breath around him was indescribably weak.

At this moment, he felt that his two arms and two legs were not his own. In the middle of last night, Zi Ya suddenly pulled him up for some reason and led him outside.

Although he didn't expect good news immediately, he didn't expect it to be a one-night training, it is said that he didn't waste his good physical fitness.Even if you can't practice fighting qi, but your body is more flexible and powerful, the possibility of winning by one point will increase in battle.

So... since last night, he knew how easy it was to meditate and practice magic.

"You guys..." Sang looked up and down at the two people who came back, and his eyes stayed behind him for a moment, Zi Ya with a calm face, which really formed a sharp contrast with Chu Cang in front of him.

Sang Yu felt that he had guessed something, so he couldn't help saying seriously: "Don't get too used to your own orcs."

"Yeah." Chu Cang said perfunctorily, and now he was given a piece of animal skin or a pile of hay, and he lay down and fell into a deep sleep instantly.

Seeing that Chu Cang was absent-minded, Sang shook his head, and went out with the big wooden barrel in his arms.

Chu Cang really made up his mind. As soon as he returned to the snake cave, he lay down on the hay covered with animal skins and fell into a deep sleep without any hesitation.

Zi Ya's expression was much calmer than last night, it seemed to be the same and more calm.

He came in at the back unhurriedly, stood beside him and looked at the person who was sleeping soundly. After a long time, he rummaged through the things they exchanged, found the ingredients he specially exchanged, and carried Go outside and start a fire.

Chu Cang slept through the night, and when he woke up again, the surroundings were quiet, except for the slight sound of breathing, there was no other sound.

He rubbed his stomach and felt that his stomach was already protesting, but he still didn't quite remember it.

Chu Cang lay on his back on the animal skin, looking at the soil above his head, all kinds of thoughts drifted through his mind, but none of them stopped.

"Wake up." The clear voice sounded abruptly, throwing him something wrapped in leaves from the darkness.

Chu Cang got up slowly, and every move reflected the struggle of the salted fish. He weighed the weight, lifted the leaves on it, and saw the food inside, and his mood suddenly improved.

"That's great, I'll starve to death if I don't eat anymore, how can I live without you!" Chu Cang cheered softly, remembering not to disturb others too much, and pulled Zi Ya outside.

Zi Ya's fingertips trembled, his heart trembled slightly.

Because he felt annoyed by another inexplicable emotion, Haoxuan couldn't bear to repeat the scene of last night again.

Chu Cang didn't know that he had escaped, so he asked him if he had eaten, and found a good place to sit down.This time the meat is sweet and sour, with a taste of... sweet and sour pork tenderloin.

The wild starry sky is very clean, and the stars are so bright that they seem to be close at hand, and they can be touched by flying a little higher.

Zi Ya's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the night made it hard to see what he was thinking.

With a smile on his face, Chu Cang slowed down his eating speed when he was two or three minutes full.

"Zi Ya." Chu Cang said suddenly.

"Huh? What... what?" Zi Ya turned his head, a piece of meat was stuffed into his mouth, and the sweet and sour taste immediately filled his mouth, breaking the calmness he maintained on the surface.

"You don't need to feel burdened, you are you, if you haven't made plans to become lovers with me..." Chu Cang got up, threw away the leaves in his hands, and smiled brightly: "We have a lifetime to think about it slowly."

The moonlight shone on him, and Chu Cang was covered with a cool light, only those black eyes were shining brightly in the darkness.

puff, puff...

Zi Ya could clearly hear his heart beating faster than usual, the sound was like a drum beating.

He was really a little scared, Ziya pursed his lips, his eyes barely moved away from him, and fell on the leaves beside him.

The joy and fear that had never been in love before spread in the bottom of my heart, Ziya suppressed it vigorously, and said dryly: "Go back."

"...Okay." The corner of Chu Cang's mouth hooked in a subtle way.

The conversation faded away as the night wore on and was never brought up by anyone afterwards.It's just that the atmosphere between the two has quietly changed.

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Everyone wants to exchange for what they want before the end of the tribe's trading, and frequently visits the trading area to watch.Tuo also kept his promise, and on the same day he promised, he led the orcs in the clan to dig the mines, and baskets of mines were dug out.

Seeing the pile of rattan baskets nearly ten meters wide and stacked high in front of him, Chu Cang finally shouted to stop, not because he didn't want it anymore, but because he couldn't take any more.

"There's still half of it." Tuo said dissatisfiedly, they were not interested in these stones, and they were afraid that Chu Cang would interrupt them because they wanted to repent, so they stared at him tightly.

Without even thinking about it, Chu Cang said, "Just bring the remaining half when you come to pick up the soap."

This is good!Tuo agreed as soon as he heard it.

The four-day tribal transaction ended quickly, and Chu Cang only wandered around casually on the last day, and then returned to the tribe with the patriarch.

On the way back, he had the most things, and the helpers had heavy burdens, which made him a little embarrassed.

The saltpeter was not easy to preserve, and Chu Cang and his men spent an hour digging two large pits, and buried most of the saltpeter in them.

Then he readily distributed two pieces of sulfur soap to each of them, not because he didn't want to give more, but because he didn't have much left.

The clansmen who got the soap were very happy, and immediately went to the nearby river to fetch water to wash. They all love to be clean.

Seeing their pure happiness, Chu Cang couldn't help but smiled.

Immediately decided to go back to clean up, and catch up with another batch.He asked the master to go to the place he discovered last time, and took a large amount of sulfur back.

It is not easy to make a 2000 yuan soap. Seeing that Hei Qi and Yan were circling around him when they had nothing to do, Chu Cang thought about it and took them away as coolies.

It's really puzzling that the two of them are still happy.

The most indispensable thing in the tribe is oil and plant ash. Chu Cang wanted to exchange some with the tribe, but in the end, starting from Feng Yang, everyone sent over thick animal oil directly, and didn't ask for his things at all.

Chu Cang thought for a moment, and then generously called the picking team from the clan while making soap.It is said to let them help, but in fact it is to let them know how to make soap and sulfur soap, so that they can make it themselves after returning home.

A whole row of eight cauldrons were burned directly in the open space. Several big fires made everyone almost sweaty, but no one left. They all watched curiously and wanted to try it themselves.

Chu Cang wiped off the sweat from his face, looked at Yixin who was in the pot without noticing the people around him, shook his head, and went to bring a basket of saltpeter and some wooden basins filled with water, and put the wooden basins filled with saltpeter and water. The pots were scattered around, probably because too much saltpeter was put in, and the surrounding temperature dropped slightly after a while.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing a bit of coolness. At this time, everyone came back to their senses, looked around, and saw several wooden basins placed next to them.

"So you want saltpeter for this?" Sang, who saw and even helped move, suddenly realized.

"Huh?" Feng Yang stretched out his hand to touch it in surprise, then simply put his hands in and sighed comfortably.

"It's so cool, but it's a pity, summer is over, and it won't be needed in autumn soon."

"Oh, Rang Rang, Rang Rang, move the place for me."

Seeing that a small group of people turned their attention to the ice basin, Chu Cang smiled and said nothing.

Zi Ya raised his eyes to look at him, feeling like he was holding back something.Since going to the Snake Tribe, Zi Ya has seen his character more clearly, he is full of bad things.

"The oil is ready." Chu Cang changed the subject, stepped forward and reached out to fish out the residue of boiled oil inside, and poured the settled plant ash water into it after the pot was brought down.

With the help of people in the tribe, 1000 yuan of soap and more than 800 yuan of sulfur soap were ready in one day.Chu Cang put them away as usual and waited for a month's response time.

Sang and the others reluctantly left, thinking that they must come and take a look every day.

It's just that this idea was soon forced to be interrupted, the tail of summer slipped away, and the wild autumn arrived.

This season is both the harvest season and the busiest three months.They not only have to work hard for the rations at this time, but also worry about the food in winter.

In winter, the entire wilderness will be covered with snow, and the number of prey that can be found will suddenly decrease, so they have to prepare food for the whole winter before the end of autumn.

Except for children under the age of seven or eight and the elderly, all the tribe must participate in this operation of stockpiling supplies, and Chu Cang is of course no exception.

Before setting off, Chu Cang hung a few sealed small wooden tubes on his body, and following the leadership of the patriarch, all kinds of eagles spread their wings and soared, their huge wings flapping powerfully, and quickly left the tribe.

The author says:

Do you think the title of the book should be changed to "Survival in the Wild World", or is it better to use it now?

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