Traveling through ancient times to flee from famine, take the time and space gate with you

The family worked together and built a stone house in three days, and the earthen bed inside was also installed.

You have to burn the kang for two days to remove the moisture before you can live in it.

This matter was left to the two younger ones, who would just fill in two branches from time to time.

Now that they have this house, if wild animals or something comes, they can hide in the house, and Fang Youwei can go hunting a little further away with peace of mind.

They can catch more prey and dry it to use as food reserves. After all, they don't have much food with them, so they need to eat sparingly.

Fang Youwei moved all the food, pots and pans into the house, and set off with a bow and arrow on his back and a machete.

Jiayin and Fang Zhiyuan didn't bother to follow them because they had the task of burning the kang.

Now Liuliu no longer needs to be tethered, and he can walk around in the small mountain valley by himself, eating grass and drinking water in a leisurely way.

Mrs. Li was digging wild vegetables in the nearby woods, and Mrs. Yang was washing clothes by the stream. They didn't go far, keeping a distance where they could run into the house at any time.

Jiayin curiously looked at the plant ashes in Mrs. Yang's hands and asked, "Grandma, if you put the ashes into your clothes, won't the clothes become dirtier?"

Old Mrs. Yang said to her: "No, after burning the plant ashes, put some when washing clothes, and the clothes will be washed clean in no time. This is passed down from our ancestors."

Jiayin, I didn’t quite understand, but I didn’t ask further, and was more interested in the stick in Mrs. Yang’s hand.

"If you beat the clothes with this, will the clothes be clean? Will the clothes not be smashed?" Put ashes inside the clothes and then hit them hard with a stick. This method is really strange.

Mrs. Yang was amused by her and laughed, "No, this will knock out the dirty things inside. How can the clothes be smashed if they are soft? Your little baby's question is really interesting!"

They have been washing clothes like this for generations. She really doesn't know the reason.

It was a quiet time here in the col, but Fang Youwei went a long way there. Apart from hunting a few pheasants and rabbits, he didn't hunt any larger prey.

Last time, a goat apparently fell into the trap, indicating that there were goats in the mountain. But after walking out for more than an hour, there was no sign of the goat, not even the footprints of the goat.

He broke the necks of the pheasants and hares and put them into his backpack, ready to move forward. If there were no more, he would go back.

After walking ahead for a while, I actually saw a half-grown wild boar! The wild boar was drinking water with its head lowered and did not notice anyone approaching from the opposite side.

Fang Youwei looked around and determined that this was a lone wild boar. He immediately raised his bow and shot an arrow. The arrow flew straight towards the wild boar with strong wind——

Before the half-grown wild boar had time to react, a wooden arrow penetrated its eye!

He just let out a sharp scream and fell to the ground.

Fang Youwei quickly stepped forward and stabbed it a few times on its neck, making sure that it was already dead and then stopped.

Not daring to delay any longer, he buried the blood on the ground with soil, and then used mud to cover the pig's wound to prevent it from bleeding again.

He also used a machete to cut down a few branches with branches, put the pigs on the branches, and dragged them back.

There is such a big guy, so there is no need to fight anything else, just go back and deal with it quickly.

Unlike when I came here, I searched left and right and looked around. It took me more than an hour to get here.

When I went back, I drove all the way quickly, and it didn't take that long. I returned to the small mountain col in more than half an hour.

Entering the only entrance of the small mountain col, Fang Zhiyuan, who was picking up branches, saw the father dragging the wild boar at a glance!

While cheering, he ran over, "Ah, what a big wild boar. Daddy is so awesome! He actually hunted a big wild boar!"

Fang Youwei smiled complacently, "What's so great about this? This is only a half-sized one, only about two hundred kilograms. A real big wild boar would weigh four to five hundred kilograms!"

Fang Zhiyuan's eyes gleamed, four to five hundred pounds! How much meat is that?

When Mrs. Li and Mrs. Yang heard Fang Zhiyuan's cry, they also put down what they were doing and ran over.

Seeing Fang Youwei dragging the wild boar in his hand, he was also very happy.

Mrs. Li quickly ran back to the house and took out the boning knife and wooden basin. Old Mrs. Yang quickly added fire to the water. After it was boiled, she poured the boiling water on the pig and began to scrape off the hair on the pig with a knife.

Youwei solved the pig by dividing three by five and two.

People like them who hunt all year round are good at dismantling prey. Soon, a wild boar was turned into pieces of meat and piled in a wooden basin.

The bones, internal organs and the like were also washed clean by Mr. Li and stewed in the pot.

Mrs. Li looked at the meat in the basin, and then at the salt bag, and the other party said, "We don't have much salt at home. It's definitely not enough to marinate the meat. I don't know where to get it in the deep mountains and wild forests."

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Jiayin looked at the salt in the bag, and then asked Liuliu: "Where can I find salt in this mountain?"

Liuliu replied doubtfully: "What is salt?"

Jiayin thought about it and described it: "It's the kind that tastes salty in your mouth, the white kind."