Crossing to the Wild

"Thunderstorm?"

The name is a bit of a mouthful. After practicing with Old Wood and Little Wood several times, Rong Yue hurriedly stopped them and introduced herself normally: "You can call me Yue, Moon Sacrifice."

This is easy to remember, Old Wood and Little Wood warmly poured a few glasses of cold water to entertain them.

Rong Yue raised the wooden cup, and saw that the wall of the cup was carefully engraved with the continuous movements of little rabbits jumping and jumping, connecting end to end, very cute.

"You really like rabbits..."

Old Mu Mu smiled and said, "Where is it? Little Mu Mu likes it."

Little Mumu smiled shyly and leaned against Old Mumu.

Rong Yue and Tian Yang changed cups to drink again, this cup has a circle of small flowers on the wall, looking at other cups, they are also different.

Rong Yue exclaimed: "It's a pity, it won't work after it's cracked."

The old wood wondered: "How could it crack?"

"?" Rong Yue recalled the various cracked wooden bowls, cracked wooden cups, and cracked wooden tubs she used after she came here...

"Why doesn't it crack?"

Old Mu waved his hand, rummaged through the room for a while, and took out a milky white lump.

About the size of a fist, the tentacles are slightly cool, and it feels a bit astringent when rubbed.

It's very similar to the paraffin wax in Baoxing's car.

The old wood said: "This is beeswax. Wooden tools with beeswax can last longer. As long as you choose the right wood, don't make mistakes in the horizontal and vertical lines. A cup like the one in my hand is often used. It is not easy to dry it every now and then. Cracked."

Seeing Rongyue's curiosity, Old Wood explained: "Don't look at this thing as small, it's quite expensive, but if you use particularly good wood to make furniture, it's better to wax it, so as not to get moldy and rot in the humid weather, or it's too dry. Crack."

Rong Yue returned the beeswax: "Understood, thank you, Old Mu, come back and follow us, I will let all the craftsmen of our tribe come to listen to your class!"

Speaking of this, Old Wood was a little nervous: "Master Yue, where is your tribe?"

"It's not far, maybe more than 20 days away."

"..." He hesitated, "Is there really enough to eat there..."

Rong Yue was about to answer when the door of the old wooden house was kicked open suddenly.

"Old wood!"

With a mighty roar, the little Mumu was frightened and hid behind the old Mumu with a squeak.

Rong Yue stood up inexplicably, and saw a fat man strutting in, shouting: "I heard that you have received a job again!? You also want to take a job with this skill?"

There were two layers of fat on the man's chin, and his stomach was like half a balloon. Rong Yue was amazed that he could eat like this in this barren continent.

The fat man looked around for a week, fixed his eyes on Rong Yue and his party, rolled his eyes three times, and showed his eight teeth: "Hahaha, hello, what are you going to do?"

Although he asked with a smile, his attitude was not polite, obviously he didn't take Rong Yue and his party seriously.

Rong Yue said: "It's not a big thing."

The fat man laughed loudly: "I know it's not a big thing, otherwise you would have come to find this old log!"

Rong Yue: "..."

The fat man smacked his lips and said, "But today I will give you some benefits from my sledgehammer. As much food as you planned to give, give it to me as it is, and I will cook it for you. Go, come with me!"

Turning around, he muttered, "Hey, I'm so nice."

Rong Yue asked Xibian to come over and give some instructions, Xibian nodded, and went to look for Lao Mu and said something.

Lao Mumu was nervous at first, but after listening to it, his face was mixed with joy and sadness, he waved his hands and didn't make a sound to persuade Rongyue to stay.

Seeing that the fat man had already walked quite a distance, Rong Yue whispered, "Let me take Xiaomu to watch the excitement."

Little Wood opened his eyes, and the boy's voice was very clear, he said in surprise, "Can I do it too?"

"Don't dare to come?"

"How is it possible!" Little Mumu blushed again after finishing speaking, glanced at Old Mumu, saw his father nodding, and then followed the footsteps of Rong Yue and his party.

Fatty Sledgehammer was waiting outside the door, a little impatient, seeing Rong Yuetianyang coming out with two children, he asked suspiciously: "There are two more?"

Rong Yue replied: "The irrelevant people have already gone back."

Sledgehammer didn't ask too many questions, and led the way on his own. He walked through a large section of the market, and then entered an empty fork in the road.

Xiao Mumu took Jiang Liu's hand and answered her questions in a low voice, Rong Yue listened and looked around, saw squares circled with hemp rope in the open space behind the market, and asked: "What is that? "

Xiao Mumu took the fruit from Rong Yue, broke half of it to Jiang Liu, and replied, "That's the martial arts arena. Warriors who want the title of the tribe's first warrior will go to the martial arts competition."

This is the specialty of the Salt Department.

For other tribes, the number one warrior is the number one warrior, the most powerful person in the hunting team, which can be seen after a few group hunts.

The first warrior must be brave, strong, and convincing, and there is no need for selection at all.

Just like Tianyang, because he is the most powerful, he is number one.

Everyone trusts him spontaneously, and almost no one doubts it, because the number one warrior always rushes to the most dangerous places, brings food to the tribe, and protects everyone's safety.

But the Ministry of Salt is different.

Because of the impact of this salt mine, almost no grass grows on the periphery of the valley. Only on the cliff where they came, there is more vegetation.

Even so, the vicinity of the cliff was still barren, and Rong Yue and the others walked all the way, and there were very few animals in the forest three days away from Yanbu.

Even if there are, they are all small animals, which cannot fill the stomach of such a large tribe.

There is something to give, and the Ministry of Salt has precious salt, so there is not much room for hunting. Even a strong warrior has to work in the mine.

But barbarians always have the urge to fight, and in order to prove their strength, they have a contest.

Warriors can challenge fighters, and the stronger ones can be the number one warrior in the tribe.

After listening to Xiaomu's explanation, Rong Yue asked, "Are there many people who challenged?"

"Not too much..." Xiaomu replied, "Everyone is very tired."

The sledgehammer in front turned his head: "Don't listen to that brat's nonsense, it's too much! It was only three days ago that I compared it!"

Xiao Muzhu has been sleeping at home these days in a daze, not knowing what happened three days ago, his face blushed when he heard this, and he lowered his head.

Rong Yue quietly handed over another piece of jerky, and asked the sledgehammer who was walking in front: "Is that better than the number one warrior of your tribe?"

"Of course it came out!" Sledgehammer grinned, "It was our leader's second son, Baoshu, who defeated his eldest son, Baodi!"

"Pfft." Rong Yue couldn't help laughing.

Big wood and small wood are all that matters, treasure land, treasure tree, treasure apricot... Azhu Abei... the leader of the Salt Department wouldn't call it a treasure box, would he?

Speaking of this, Rong Yue suddenly remembered: "I heard that you have many slaves in the Ministry of Salt?"

"Ah," the sledgehammer pointed to the distance: "They are all mining in the mine."

Rong Yue's heart moved slightly, and she stopped mentioning this matter.

Little Wood didn't speak anymore, and the three of them finally arrived at Sledgehammer's house.

It is said to be a home, but it is much bigger than the old wooden house.

The stone house already has the prototype of a "building". After entering the door, it is a small house, and another door is opened on the opposite wall, and you can see an open space, which can be regarded as a yard.

There is a stone house on each of the three sides of the open space. There may be a larger space inside the house, but just looking at the yard is very grand.

Rong Yue had never seen such a building before, so she looked left and right.

In Sledgehammer's eyes, his appearance is like a small tribe, and he can't stand on the stage.

He told Rong Yue not to run around in the yard, and then asked someone to bring a row of small wooden boards: "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

The yard is full of scattered wood, and many young people are walking around, some are carving the things in their hands, and some are cutting boards with stone saws.

Seeing a lot of family workshops, Rong Yue asked, "Are these all your cubs?"

Sledgehammer: "How is it possible, they are all apprentices of my Sledgehammer!"

The sledgehammer was proud, Rong Yue grumbled dispensably, and said, "Well, I'm going to make a statue."

"……What?"

"statue."

Rong Yue picked up a thin twig from the ground, smoothed the dust on the ground with her feet, then squatted down, swished, swished, and suddenly, a man with honest and honest features appeared on the ground.

He clapped his hands, threw away the branch, and said with satisfaction: "Comrade Lei Feng."

This was a brainstorm on his way here.

Originally, in the plan for the tribe, he wanted a lot of things, but forgive the sledgehammer for not being able to understand it, and he was too lazy to explain, so he picked the simplest one.

Lei Feng woodcarvings, big or small, are all suitable.Putting it at home and looking at it often can make the tribe more harmonious and stable, and save everyone from worshiping him as a god.

At that time, a huge stone sculpture of Comrade Lei Feng will be erected on the square to be built in the future for people from other tribes to visit and admire!

As for other things he wants to make, such as the Rift Valley slide, water park, wind roaster, tread water irrigation vehicle...

I will save these for later.

The sledgehammer twitched the corner of his mouth, his expression unkind.

Is this person here to play him?

What's the use of such a thing as wood carving! ?But also to carve such a complicated person! ?

With kung fu, he hooped all ten wooden barrels!

Rong Yue asked back: "Can't carve? But old wood can be carved..."

The sledgehammer immediately said: "Yes! I can carve!"

Because Rong Yue said that the price he negotiated with Lao Mu was to exchange three pieces of jerky for a wooden sculpture half the height of a person, Sledgehammer had no choice but to agree with a dark face.

The price made him very unhappy, and he didn't want to entertain anymore, so he kicked them out.

So that night, Rong Yue and the others went back to Lao Mu's house and made do with it for the night.

At dinner, Tianyang made a pot of meat porridge with the dried meat and twisted seeds that he brought, which made Lao Xiaomu burst into tears.

Rong Yue also took two sticks of bacon that were exchanged on the road, soaked them in water, roasted them on the fire, poured out a small dish of tomato sauce, and gave Laomu and the others a taste.

This bacon is very different from fresh meat, and it has a unique flavor, but unfortunately it doesn't go well with tomato sauce.

It was a pity for Rong Yue, no wonder the head of the Salt Department was not overjoyed after tasting his sauce.

It was because he didn't think carefully, forgetting that there is very little fresh meat here.

Lao Mumu and the others continued to eat food, and were brushed with holy light by Rongyue, and they became much more energetic.So Rong Yue is not in a hurry to go back, she plans to stay in the Ministry of Salt for a few more days, and see if she can fool the craftsmen back.

After hearing the words, Lao Mu recommended to Rong Yue several craftsmen who were poor but good at craftsmanship.

There were two pottery makers, and one made stone knives. After thinking about it, Lao Mu hesitated and said, "There is another family that is quite capable, but not poor..."

Rong Yue said: "It's okay, you just say, it's okay if they don't want to come."

Old Wood said: "That was a woman who came from the direction of Hoshino last year. She brought thirty or forty small wooden barrels with her, and there were some white and fat bugs in them. She said she would come to our Yan Department."

"insect?"

"Yes," said Old Wood, "because she is extremely ugly, with dark spots on her face, she soon became famous in our tribe."

"I heard that she had something new to present to the leader. The leader specially called her to the tent. As a result, she brought a very beautiful and light cloth, which was said to be woven from the silk spun by the little bug."

Rong Yue was very interested: "I seem to have seen it before!"

Old Wood said with a smile: "With this skill, that woman has done well in the Yan Department. She is only a woman, but she can eat a lot."

Rong Yue: "I'll go see her later."

After making various plans, Rong Yue and Tian Yang went to the market early the next morning, intending to take a good look around first, to see what he had never seen in the Ministry of Salt.

Looking along the way, most of them are things that ordinary people can do, it just takes some time.Just like things like straw frame baskets, the grandmothers of the Xingyue tribe can also weave them, and some of them are better than those here.

In the middle of the bazaar, surrounded by a large circle of people, Rong Yue couldn't get through again.

He waited on the side of the road bored, casually chatting with a passerby: "What's going on here?"

The passers-by also waited with a weary expression: "Change the local medicine."

Rong Yue nodded, didn't say that he didn't know what the earth medicine was, and pulled Tian Yang to surround the periphery, pushing inwards little by little.

It was so hard that Rong Yue was sweating, and they saw the people surrounded.

I saw two people with soil on their bodies, one collecting twists and dried meat, and the other counting the amount of soil medicine they should get in exchange.

The soil medicine was piled up in the baskets behind them. There were so many boxes, piled up in a pile, it was definitely not something the two of them could get.Seeing the excitement here, Rong Yue probably presided over the transaction by the tribe.

When it was Rong Yue's turn, he took out five pieces of dried meat and exchanged them for a basket of local medicine.

Finding a shady place, Rong Yue put down the basket.

"Is this really edible?" He weighed the things in his hand.They were round or long light yellow spheres, with soil stuck to the surface and pitted.

Rong Yue broke open one and took a bite with her teeth. It was not sweet, but a bit astringent.

Someone happened to pass by and saw Rong Yuesheng kneading local medicine, and said in surprise: "Why are you ruining food like this? This thing needs to be boiled!"

Rong Yue handed one to a passer-by: "This is for you, tell us where you dug this?"

A passer-by took it: "Aren't you from the Ministry of Salt?... No wonder. This is soil medicine. People from our tribe dug it on the mountain last year. It can be eaten after cooking. It is more hungry than twisted seeds. Because it can save blood. Some people's lives are called local medicine."

Rong Yue looked more and more familiar... After the passer-by left, Tian Yang said, "This is a potato."

potato!

Potatoes!

Rong Yue couldn't believe her eyes.

Isn't this the legendary thing that goes best with tomato sauce!It is said to be delicious!

About its dishes on the recipe, there is a whole page in the catalog alone!

There are so many potatoes growing in the salt department!

When they heard the comments of passers-by nearby, they probably knew the origin of this potato.

The subsidence of that site caused only a little subsidence on the other side of the cliff, and the valley and salt department were intact.One day someone went up the mountain to look for food, and found a pile of round and yellow things under a cracked ground.

The man was also so hungry that he came out to look for food. When he saw something fresh, he saw that it was growing under the grass, so he tried to roast it and ate it.

It turned out to be surprisingly delicious, and I was so hungry that I saved my life.

The tribe called it soil medicine.

Soil medicine grows much longer and is easier to find than twigs. In order to prevent all young people from digging soil medicines in the mountains instead of digging salt mines, the tribe simply organizes people to go to the mountains to dig this, and then exchange them for the tribe at a lower price than twigs. people.

The reason why they didn't change the old wood is because they don't even have twisted seeds and jerky...

Rong Yue was holding potatoes, as happy as holding the whole world, Tian Yang was holding another basket, the two of them planned to go back to Lao Mu's house first, and put the earth medicine back.

After passing through two rows of houses, the eyes opened up again, but he happened to come to the side of the martial arts field that he passed by yesterday.

Unlike the empty yesterday, many people gathered around the arena today, shouting something.

Rong Yue's footsteps stuck when she was walking.

"Let's go see?"

Tianyang obeyed him all, and it was useless to ask.

……

The two sides of the competition platform are clearly divided.

The leader is separated from the left and right sides of the field circled by the rope.The one on the left is full of spring breeze, and the one on the right is very solemn. If you look closely, there is a three-pointed look between the eyebrows and eyes.

The one who laughed said: "Baodi, you have to challenge it a few more times before you can admit that you are not as good as me?"

The one with the cold face was silent for a while: "Hit until I am convinced."

After all, the two sides raised their spears, moved forward quickly, and collided together!

The spears collided and made a bang bang sound. The two of them came and went, and their moves were just pushing back and forth, which was very unaesthetic.

Rong Yue looked at it with interest for a while, then smiled and said to Tianyang: "Is this called chicken pecking each other? It's far worse than you."

In an instant, the men on both sides looked over in unison, their eyes tinged with anger.

"Who! Who said it!"

The author has something to say: Congratulations to player Rong Yue, who accidentally discovered a new crop [potatoes] in the [Ministry of Salt]!

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