[Prehistoric] Travel to the beast world to be a priest

In the next few days, Yanliang and Uncle Hou compared more than a dozen plants that can extract fibers, and selected the most suitable one for fishing nets in terms of process, durability, and whether the plants themselves are toxic.

It was a wild artemisia plant that Yan Liang had never seen before. What surprised him even more was that the root of this plant was sweet and not only beneficial to the human body, but also very popular with fish.

After choosing the material, the weaving work naturally still has to fall on Uncle Monkey.

If Yanliang wanted to make a big fishing net, he needed more manpower, and Uncle Monkey alone couldn't do it.

He took it upon himself to recruit more than a dozen underage orcs and women to weave together.

Uncle Monkey didn't refuse when he found out, he was really busy now, if Yan Liang could really help him find someone who was willing to learn from him, he would be too happy.

These people who have never been exposed to this aspect are a little confused at the beginning and make frequent mistakes.

They looked at Yanliang with anxiety, but received a comforting smile.

Not only did Yan Liang not blame them, he also taught them to turn waste into treasure.

Palm-sized fishing nets can be worn on the head and feet as a decoration, and larger ones are more useful. Hanging vines on both sides is a good storage bag in the cave.

Yanliang's smile infected them, and these people gradually let go of their timidity, and began to ask questions boldly and learn from each other. A group of people made rapid progress.

Uncle Monkey watched from the side, thoughtful.

So much so that he was patient with the students later, focusing on encouraging education.Of course, these are things for later.

The fishing nets are already in place, and the patriarch's fish pond has not been left behind.

Yan Liang had no actual combat experience, but he had sufficient theoretical knowledge. After telling the patriarch everything, the patriarch took some people to soak in the field all day.

In the end they settled on a spot up the creek.

The water flow of the creek there is greater and shoals will be formed during the rainy season. After years of accumulation, the soil quality is inclined to silt, and the water storage capacity is stronger.

Moreover, it is also connected to the land planned by the Jushi tribe to be used as a paddy field in the next year. At that time, the fish pond and paddy field can be opened up, and the fish feed will have a natural source.

These are the evaluations made by the breeding elves after reading them. As a layman, Yan Liang can only repeat them mechanically to the patriarch and the others.

The patriarch was very excited after hearing this, and called the orcs to start work that day.

Ten days later, a fish pond with a depth of two meters and an area of ​​six acres was finally built. After the test, it was found that the water storage capacity of the pond was acceptable, and the patriarch was relieved.

Uncle Monkey's fishing net has already been completed.

Yanliang deliberately waited for another heavy rain. On the morning after the rain, most of the orcs and women from the tribe set out together, carrying fishing nets and bamboo tubes, and marched towards the creek.

After being bored for two days, the fish floating on the shore had no idea what they were about to face.

The hand-woven fishing nets have large holes, but they are just right. Those that are too small are not easy to feed, and if there are large ones, small ones can be regenerated.

The orcs stood on both sides of the bank, holding the two corners of the fishing net, and those ignorant fish fell into the trap.

Yan Liang and Shi Yun stood together, watching the buckets of fish being caught up, the corners of their lips curled up slightly.

"Let's choose fish." Yan Liang said.

In the tribe, they eat the most fish and have the most say in choosing fish.

Lion Cloud nodded.

When they passed by, Shihe and Shiyue were already squatting beside a bucket, with their hands stretched out to touch it back and forth.

Seeing Yanliang, Shihe's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What does your fried fish look like? Why do I look the same?"

Yanliang knelt down and picked them together.

The fishing activities did not come to an end until the sun rose high.

The kind of fish Yanliang wanted was quite rare, and in the end only two buckets were selected, and both were dumped into the fish pond by the Shihe River.

The remaining Yu Yanliang was put back into the creek. Although the ecological environment here is very strong, he is unwilling to destroy it.

The patriarch stood on the edge of the fish pond, a little worried: "Isn't it a bit of a waste to have so many fish in such a big fish pond?"

The six-acre fish pond does look too empty, but the fish are still very capable of reproduction, and Yanliang didn't plan to fish for just one day.

"Continue to catch fish tomorrow. The fish in this section of water are scared away today, and they will be replenished in one night," Yan Liang said.

The patriarch clapped his hands: "Yes! Why didn't I think of that."

He said that Yan Liang might not think about the problems he could think of.

"The fish pond still needs a person in charge. Does the patriarch have a suitable candidate?"

The patriarch thought for a while, and said: "My family's second son Shizhu, she is quite capable, she is a woman, I wonder if she can do it?"

Yan Liang was taken aback for a moment, he still had an impression of Shi Yun, the second sister, she was a tall woman who was good at working.

It's just to take care of the fish pond, of course it doesn't matter whether the orc or the woman.

But what surprised him was that he remembered that Shizhu's orcs were quite capable, and there were three children in the family, so Shizhu always stayed at home to take care of the children.

The work of looking at the fish pond is not heavy, but it takes a long time, and it is not suitable for Shizhu to do it.

Seeing Yan Liang's expression, the patriarch knew what Yan Liang was thinking, and sighed heavily: "I won't hide it from you, the orc Hu Qiu of Shizhu was seriously injured, and I'm afraid he will die."

"What?" Now Yan Liang was really shocked. He had been busy working fishing nets at Uncle Hou's house a few days ago, and heard a lot of gossip, but he had never heard of it.

Shi Yun was also standing beside him, and he said to Yan Liang: "Huqiu was injured when he was hunting a few days ago, his thigh was directly pierced by the fangs of a giant beast, there is no way for mother, it has been a few days The high fever..."

At this time, Yanliang suddenly remembered that Huqiu was a foreign orc, and he had no other relatives in the Jushi tribe, so it was no wonder that few people cared about him.

Not to mention puncture wounds.

In this continent, apart from people like Shi Yun who were born unable to transform, there is another kind of people who are also considered to be abandoned by the beast gods, that is, people with crippled bodies when they die.

Normal orcs will see the beast god after death, but the orcs with mutilated bodies are not qualified, and can only turn into lonely souls, wandering in the world forever.

Therefore, such a person is unknown.

Some indifferent tribes would even throw the disabled orc out of the tribe before his death to prevent him from bringing disaster to the tribe after his death.

Although the giant lion tribe will not be like this, people's fears will not be less.

Moreover, there is a lion cloud in their family. If the story of Huqiu is widely spread, the lion cloud will become a talking point again.

It just so happened that Huqiu was injured when he went hunting alone, and when he came back at night, no one saw him injured.

As soon as the whole family made up their minds, they simply kept it a secret.

Shizhu even cried and said: "When Huqiu dies, I will tell the outside world that he died of illness and fever."

Yan Liang's face darkened: "It's just ridiculous!"