Stone Age Husband Raising Journal

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Large yard and fence.

The yard can be covered with flowers and plants, the fence can be covered with creepers and morning glories, and if possible, a small pond can be dug...

The more Zhou Ji thought about it, the more he looked forward to it.

This is his dream life!

When facing a polluted world every day in the last days, he especially hopes to live such a pastoral life.

At that time, it was definitely an extravagant hope for him, but now... he can have a manor in this place that is bigger than all the manors on earth!

Of course that's not necessary...

Zhou Ji finally drew a place about 400 meters away from the entrance of the col, next to the hillside, a place larger than the col where they lived, and then came to the priest and said, "This place will be mine in the future. "

"Okay, what are you going to use it for?" the priest asked.

"I'm going to build a house here." Zhou Ji said.

"Building a house?" The priest was stunned: "You want to live outside the col? How can this be possible, aren't you afraid of encountering dinosaurs?"

"It can be a fence." Zhou Ji said, at first he wanted to use mud to make a wall, but then the area drawn out was too large, so he changed his mind.

He was going to stay in some trees and knock some stakes between them to make a fence.

Of course, it is also possible to make a low fence near your hut.

After listening to Zhou Ji's words, the priest looked at Zhou Ji tangled, wondering what Zhou Ji wanted to do.

How safe are their cols, why does Zhou Ji want to live in a house outside? They also make a fence around themselves and lock themselves up like their dinosaurs...

But Zhou Ji thought so, so be it.

Maybe in the end, Zhou Ji can come up with something new again!

After thinking about it, the priest said, "The barley has been harvested, and the ground has been turned. We can have someone come to help you tomorrow."

"Okay." Zhou Ji nodded.

On the same day, Zhou Ji marked some trees and asked someone to cut them down for him tomorrow.

It didn't take him much time, and when he was done, he wandered off to the place where the pottery was fired.

It has been a few days since the barley was harvested, and the sun is still very good these days, so it has almost dried out, and the grains of wheat just fall off the ears.

Zhou Ji let people beat the ears, smashed the barley grains on the ground, and collected them into some wooden barrels.

The best way to use barley, of course, is to cook it after hulling it, but to be honest it's not for the tribes - that's too much trouble!

You know, on earth, even in the Han Dynasty, everyone still didn't know how to boil wheat after husking, or make steamed buns and buns, and even more so.

They were all boiled and eaten straight from the shell.

At this time, some tribes that cultivated barley also ate barley in this way.

Knowing this, Zhou Ji asked people to fry some barley in the shell.

The barley is fried in a stone pot until browned and it becomes... barley tea?

Zhou Ji grabbed some and chewed it in his mouth, feeling that although it was a bit rough, it was not unacceptable.

"Divided these fried barley and let

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