Prehistoric Survival Records

Chapter 23 Gal's Talent

Under the wise guidance of Mr. Lige, the four horizontal and vertical fences were completed very quickly. Lige walked around the fence structure like an old cadre with his little hands behind his back. He was very satisfied. He nodded and expressed his verbal approval to the two subordinates.

The next step is the mud link. Gal has already crushed the knocked-off soil, added water and stirred it evenly, waiting for Rigg to inspect it.

Rigg pounded the dirt with a branch, but found nothing wrong, so if that's the case, then it's a mess——

However, there was a small problem in the process of pasting the mud. Although the clean and smooth bamboo fence looked good, it couldn't hold the mud, and the pasted mud fell down in one piece.

Gal thought his mud was not well stirred, and scratched his head angrily.

However, after careful consideration, Rigg said that it was not Gal’s pot, but his own command error. He patronized to let Gal mix the mud, but forgot that even if it is modern finished cement, glue and stalks must be mixed in during the mixing process. What about the adhesive, let alone this kind of soil dug from anywhere, even if the soil is humus in the forest, the viscosity is already higher than ordinary soil, but no adhesive is added, and the viscosity is enough. Odd.

Although it failed once, it's good to find the reason, and Rigg is not entangled.

The soil scattered on the foundation was collected again, and the yellow and dry multi-fibrous tall grass was taken out of the deep forest, and all of them had to be trampled softly with the feet.

This task was handed over to the heavyweight player Charlie. Charlie is indeed the most reliable and excellent chick. Even such a boring and unskilled job is conscientious. The frequency of dancing dazzled Rigg.

Maybe Charlie's weight is just right for this, the tall grass becomes soft and squishy where he stepped on it - ten praises must be given to Charlie's business ability!

Step on the mature tall grass, fully tan the fiber, smash it into long and thin pieces with a stone knife, throw it into the soil and mix it evenly. Soon, a pile of decent original "cement" is made.

This pile of "cement" was pasted on the surface of the fence structure, and God knows, they finally stayed firmly where they should be, and no more scum.

After discovering Billy's talent for weaving, Rigg discovered Gal's talent for "masonry".

Gal even spontaneously activated the skill of plastering with a stone knife without Lige mentioning it!

It is probably because Billy has been praised more often by Rigg recently. Gal, as an older brother, felt a little embarrassed. When he found that Rigg kept looking at the mud wall he had wiped with surprise eyes, his heart rose. I feel a strong sense of pride, ha, what kind of skill is it for a girl to play with branches, if she is a real male, she will come to scrape mud!

Heck, so Gal, does playing with mud need to be raised to the gender level? If you lived in the age of feminism, you would have been sacked by someone, let me tell you.

After Gal defends dignity?With great efforts, a square and smooth "cement pool" was built.

From the perspective of Rieger's later generations, this skill is not bad.

These prehistoric big guys can always surprise people inadvertently, and Rigg couldn't help admiring them while admiring them.

Slapping Gal dazed with a spout of rainbow farts. After this year's eve, the work continues.

Set up four small fires at the four corners of the wet pool to let the mud wall dry quickly from the inside to the outside in order to fix the shape.

This step is very important. If you just let the wind dry the mud pool naturally, because the flowing air will definitely take away the water vapor on the outer layer of the mud wall first, and then lock the moisture in the inner layer after the outer layer is air-dried, and then dry it naturally. , The mud pool is easy to crack, and this kind of thing will not happen if it is quickly dried with fire.

During the time when the fire was heating the pond, Rieger did not sit and wait. He remembered that when he was fishing last time, he found a lot of small and round pebbles on the shore of the lake, while the beach on the other side was covered with fine sand. , Both of these are essential components of the water filtration system. Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle, so why not take advantage of this time to carry some pebbles and fine sand back.

Leaving Charlie to look at the fire, he told him to keep a look at the fire whenever he was playing so that the fire would not go out. The three of Rieger set off to the lake.

As expected, there were as many pebbles by the lake as in Lige's memory, and the sand on the beach was fine and soft. Once he grabbed it, the clean fine sand fell from between Lige's fingers.

Although the texture of the pebbles and fine sand is good, because the tribesmen often move around in this generation, they are actually covered with a lot of household garbage and other messy traces. Fortunately, Lige made the basket first, otherwise what kind of container would be used? Cleaning out the pebbles and sand became a problem again. Thinking of this, Rigg couldn't help but secretly praised his wit in his heart.

Soak the pebbles and sand in the water and wash them vigorously over and over again until all the dirt footprints, fish scales, weeds, and bird droppings on them are washed away by the water flow-Rig stared at them with wide eyes during the whole process.

Although Lige was assured of the strength of the orcs, he was not at ease about their unspeakable hygiene habits. His two fathers, one was a cat and the other was a bird. In this way, Laika often secretly picked up the fish offal on the ground and ate it while Rigg was not paying attention.

What's more, it is a brown bear that belongs to the rough man race. Regarding the two brothers, Rieger expressed that he is not at ease at all. This is something that needs to be eaten into the mouth, so you must stare at it with wide eyes.

The cleaned stones and sand are carried to the pool and placed on the top of the basket with large leaves to prevent secondary pollution, and the pool is almost dry.

I praised Charlie for not being lazy, and it was getting dark again.

The tribe's dinner tonight is still mainly fish, plus the grass seeds that the gathering team randomly pulled out from under the ice and any animals that the hunting team randomly caught.

For these meats that are either grilled or boiled, Lige is actually a little tired, but looking at the clansmen around him who are so happy as long as they are full no matter what they eat, Lige is not ashamed to put his little one. Say your troubles.

In fact, there is no other way. In such an environment of thousands of miles of ice, no matter what kind of fresh food is buried under the thick layer of ice, it is extremely difficult to find some wild vegetables and fruits for a change of taste. thing.

Strange to say, although the forest was not frozen, Lige had carefully dug up the piles of fallen leaves, dead tree roots and so on. There was nothing there, as if with the coming of this heavy snow, all the crops that should not belong to winter were all retracted into the ground at once, the environment of this place is really puzzling.

On the other hand, when digging through the dead tree, Lige found a plant that looked like kudzu root, and with the mentality of giving it a try, he broke off some of the vines of that plant, and was very lucky to find a few white and fat insect eggs. Driving along the clump of kudzu vines all the way, Rieg released a lot of wriggling kudzu worms.

Seeing this group of delicacies, Rigg's saliva almost dropped. In the original intention of seeing what he saw, Rigg originally wanted to send some delicious baby bugs to the brown bear brothers, but they were not interested at all, and Billy was even more interested. He said honestly that these are things that cubs eat, and adult orcs don't bother to eat that.

Well, you adult orcs are not lucky, Rieg rolled his eyes, feeling very speechless.

"Baby, Chongchong is ready, come and eat~" Quinn called him from the side.

Rigg hurried over while sucking his saliva, and saw that the other three in his family by the fire were already eating a bunch of grilled worms, and the air was full of the smell of burnt protein.

Laika and Quinn don't have the adult burden of "this is something cubs eat", and they don't know how delicious they are.

Especially Papa Quinn, probably due to his original shape being a bird, has an unusual preference for grilled worms.

Another person in the family who is particularly good at eating is Charlie. Although Charlie is a cub who has never been picky eaters and eats everything, Rieger can see that Charlie likes it. When it comes to interpreting Charlie's emotions, Rieger It's full marks!

As for Lige and Laika, eating Chongchong is purely to satisfy their cravings, just a change of taste. If there are other delicacies, especially Lige, they are actually willing to try something like vegetables.

Thinking of this, Rigg couldn't help but want to lament again: Lin Dong, when can you go over quickly.

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