Farming in the Primitive Tribe

Xiao Yan thought thoughtfully, maybe this method can be tried. If it is feasible, then their hunting will be much safer in the future.

There is a problem, that is, if they want to catch big prey, the pit must not be small. No wonder Xiaoxiao said that it would be more difficult for them to dig the pit.

Shen Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and then said, "You can find some rocks and tie them to sticks to make tools for digging holes." They don't have any tools now. Although using tools made of rocks is not very efficient, they can still work. Better than what they did with their bare hands.

The main reason is that the conditions are there. If you don’t have the materials, even if you want to do something good, you can’t do anything. It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

"Use stones?" Xiao Yan was confused.

"Well, otherwise you can dig it with your hands." She couldn't even think about digging a hole with bare hands. After the hole was dug, her hands were useless.

Xiao Yan scratched his head with a smile, "Then I'll show it to you."

Shen Xiaoxiao nodded, and the two chatted for a while before taking a rest. She is now more and more accustomed to this kind of life.

The next day, Shen Xiaoxiao went to harvest wheat with the females of the tribe, while Xiao Yan went hunting with the males. He told others about making traps for hunting. Although he has not practiced it yet, he thinks it is a good idea. Good idea, even if it doesn't work, it's just a waste of time, but if it succeeds, their hunting will be much easier in the future.

Although the others had only half-understanding, they all agreed to the idea when they heard that it was Shen Xiaoxiao's suggestion. According to Shen Xiaoxiao's words, they tied stones and wooden sticks together to make tools and found them. Start digging a hole at a suitable place.

On the other side, Shen Xiaoxiao followed them to the wheat field that Ye said could not be seen at a glance. A piece of golden wheat stood there, and a gust of wind blew by and rippled, like a golden ocean.

Shen Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to look at these wheat ears. Although the grains were not very full, this wheat field was enough for them to survive this winter.

"Goddess, is this wheat?" There was a hint of urgency in the witch doctor's voice. If it was all of these, then they wouldn't have to worry about running out of food this year.

Although they don't know how to eat it, since the goddess said they can eat it, they must be able to eat it.

"Yes, these are wheat, witch doctor. We don't have to worry about it in the winter."

The witch doctor breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "It's really good." Then he asked others to cut the wheat, and he joined in with a bone knife.

Shen Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry to take action. She walked forward along the edge of the wheat field. It was not that she couldn't see the edge as Ye said, but it was true that the number was large. It was estimated that there were about ten acres of land, but not all of it. The grains of wheat are all full, and the grains in some places are flat.

Shen Xiaoxiao walked to the end and found that this place was not a mountain, but a flat ground covered with weeds and thorns. But looking at the traces, it was clear that people or animals often moved here, and even the wheat near here was disturbed. It was a mess, and she thought some animal must have eaten the wheat and knew it was edible, so it walked through the thorny road to eat it.

She looked at the footprints on the ground and guessed that ducks or birds might come to eat these things.

In fact, she was very curious as to why there was so much wheat here. You could say it was grown by people, but the wheat was already harvestable and could be eaten without much drying when taken back. However, no one left the wheat to rot. in the ground.

But if you want to say that it is not cultivated by humans, it is a bit unreasonable to say that it is wild. After all, there are so many. Although it does not grow well, there are nearly ten acres of wild wheat, and they still grow together. Isn't this a bit exaggerated?

However, she still prefers that these are wild ones. Although she heard that these ten acres of wheat are full of wheat, there are also many weeds in them. It is estimated that only half of them are wheat.

Shen Xiaoxiao saw a clump of green weeds growing on the edge. She walked over, knelt down, pulled up the grass, and put it into her mouth with a clear expression. She was a little unsure just now, but now she was sure. It was a green onion. Even though it didn't look very good, she could still recognize it.

Shen Xiaoxiao uprooted the small cluster of green onions and dug around for a while. Sure enough, she found another handful. When walking back, she looked at the ground carefully, especially where she saw the green onions. When the grass grows well, you can't help but pull it, as if you are afraid of missing some treasure.

Not to mention, I really found another garlic for her. She couldn't control her mood. What's this called? She couldn't find it even after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get it.

She had thought about looking for these things before, but she had never seen them. She didn't expect to find them when she went out.

When she came back, they had already cut a lot of wheat. Shen Xiaoxiao put the onions and garlic on the ground and started to cut them. However, she did not cut them with them. Instead, she started in another row and cut the wheat. Put the removed wheat aside separately.

Although the tools were not very handy, they did not care. All they thought about were full of expectations for the future. The group of people talked and laughed and worked in full swing.

When she was cutting the wheat, Shen Xiaoxiao discovered that the wheat field was indeed what she saw. The wheat was mixed with weeds, and the grass would be mixed in if she was not careful.

"What are they doing?" Suddenly a doubtful voice sounded. Shen Xiaoxiao looked around and found several people looking at them curiously. Shen Xiaoxiao ignored them and bent down to continue working.

"Hey, what are you doing mowing this grass?" The few people approached, their eyes constantly scanning back and forth among them.

Shen Xiaoxiao frowned subconsciously. She didn't like the gazes of these people. She ignored them and looked at the witch doctor. The rest of the tribe also came closer, naturally blocking Shen Xiaoxiao in the middle, warily. Look at these males in front of you.

"Don't do anything." The witch doctor said calmly. Those people didn't believe it. "What don't you do? You still cut so many?"

"Brother, they must have lied to us." Another male who looked at the darker and thinner said, his eyes falling on them unscrupulously, as if he was planning something.

"That's right, I've never seen anyone cut so much useless grass. They must be lying to us." The other three people also agreed.

The man called Big Brother seemed to be persuaded. He looked cold and said angrily, "You still dare to lie to us? Believe it or not, we will kill you." When he said this, his voice was calm, as if he had already said it. Countless times.

The witch doctor looked tense and said in a cold voice, "It's time to spend the winter. Let's cut some grass to keep out the cold." These foods were used by their tribe for the winter. It was impossible for her to tell them the truth, otherwise they would definitely take them away.

The leader did not speak as if he believed the witch doctor's words, but his eyes were fixed on them. The others were not as calm as him, and shouted, "Brother, she must have lied to us. Whose family is having a winter party?" They mow the grass for the winter.” Even they, wanderers, don’t mow the grass for the winter.

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