Survival of Prehistoric Widows [Farming] - Chapter 70

It was not a big talk, but the next day he went out and brought two stray orcs back. After that, he brought a lot of people one after another, more than he expected at the beginning.

These orcs originally just wanted to find a tribe that could live together in a group to survive. When they saw the solid courtyard house of the Redwood tribe, all of them stared and opened their mouths, unable to say a word.

——What is this?

Are there tents in the tribe? Why is it replaced with such a high wall?

When I entered the courtyard, I had seen the fire kang, tables, chairs and benches, and pottery farm tools. These unseen orcs had only one thought left in their minds: this time I found a treasure!

Because they were recruited to cultivate wheat in an emergency, and the character of these beasts had not been figured out, they did not rush to build a house for them, and temporarily set up a tent near the threshing ground, which is some distance from the courtyard. , And agreed with them that after the “probation period” of one month to three months and the busy season of spring plowing has passed, they will build a courtyard house for them.

These orcs were originally homeless, and some even carried one or two oil bottles with little hunting ability. Some tribes were very happy to accept them, and naturally they would not refuse these conditions.

After a brief familiarity with the environment, under the guidance of the experienced farmers of the Redwood tribe, these orcs stretched their arms and began to work, and it didn’t take long for the world’s first wheat field to be cultivated.

Although it is a bit late to plant wheat now, because this wheat seed is still the first few generations of Lingshui breeding, the growth rate is very fast, but it should be harvested faster than other crops sown before.

During the seeding process, Lu Ling called the orc from the Jufang Tribe and asked him to study it and then take it back to the Jufang Tribe.

Unexpectedly, he refused: “Let the practical learning take it back.”

Lu Er was taken aback: “Why?”

“When I came out, the leader told me that he missed Shih very much and told me to go back and have a look at him.” The orc rubbed his hands, his eyes were eager, “But now the Redwood Tribe is so busy, I can’t take Shishi well. Just call away… Then I will stay and replace it.”

Lu Ling subconsciously cast his puzzled gaze to the corner beside him, and the expression in his eyes was self-evident–Is this giant tooth tribe so casual?

Horn frowned and thought for a moment, then glanced up and down the orc a few times, seeing him sweating and frightened, then nodded slightly: “Go and tell the truth by yourself.”

The orc breathed a sigh of relief, unable to bear the horn’s gaze, and hurried to find the truth.

He has lived there these days, but he hasn’t mentioned this matter at all. This time I suddenly brought it up, and the **** in my hand fell to the ground with a “patter”, astonished as if he had eaten a large rock: “I’m going back, are you here to replace it?”

“Correct.”

“What does father mean?”

“……Correct.”

“I won’t do it! This is the land that I cultivated!” Looking at the neat and fertile fields under my feet, there was a deep reluctance in my eyes, “Go back by yourself.”

The orc stared at him and said unceremoniously: “You don’t have any sub-beasts. What can you do if you are alone? I will help you farm the land well.”

real:”……”

After being hit by the crit, Really accepted the arrangement in despair, and when he learned how to plant wheat, he took a large bag of wheat seeds to bid farewell to Lu Er.

Before leaving, Lu Er exhorted: “You can tell the leader of the Juya Tribe and ask him to help us publicize it. If there are other tribes who want to learn about sowing, let them come to the Redwood Tribe, we can provide the best, The most complete farming tutorial.”

The realization was that he still regarded himself as a man of the Redwood tribe, although he didn’t know the meaning of Lu Er’s instructions, he nodded and agreed.

According to the direction that the orc pointed out, after a few days, I finally found the new address of the Tusk Tribe.

When I arrived at the new Tooth Tribe, I was shocked: There is only a wasteland near the tribe, and there are not a few grass growing on the ground. Not to mention the prosperous scene of the Redwood Tribe, even the previous address of the Tooth Tribe!

And I didn’t see much farmland…

–How is this going? Didn’t they learn farming from the Redwood tribe last year?

——Did something happen in the tribe?

With full of doubts and worries, he speeded up his pace and entered the Jufang tribe and found the leader of his father’s Jufang tribe.

There are still many people in the Jufang Tribe who know the truth and greet him one after another. Although it seems that the spirit is not very good, there is no sadness or worry on his face.

Finding his father, I really put a little bit of a snack: his father is still the same, his face is cheerful, not like he has experienced any major events.

“Father, what’s the matter with the tribe?” I asked uneasyly, “Why didn’t you farm?”

The leader of the Jufang tribe waved his hand: “It’s okay, but we are migrating in a hurry. The food grown in the nearby land last year was not very good, so we didn’t plant it again this year.”

So now they temporarily resumed the survival mode that relied on hunting. Fortunately, there is still the food stocks from last year, and the life is pretty good.

It’s fine if there is nothing in the tribe. Really relieved: “Is that going to migrate again?”

“It’s not in a hurry. You just came back. Let’s take a rest first.” The leader still smiled. “When you have a rest, tell us about your experience in the Redwood Tribe. We are all very curious.”

Shi Weiwei was a little confused, but didn’t think much about it, and slept in the tent first.

I got used to the hot kang, and then slept on the ground covered with animal skins. It was really uncomfortable, and it took a long time to really fall asleep.

The next day, the leader summoned several important people from the Jufang tribe, and everyone gathered together to listen and share the style and features of the Hongmu tribe.

In fact, seeing so many people seriously surrounding him listening to the lecture, there was a sudden shock in their hearts.

The leader is his father. He knows his children very well. He knows what he is really worried about at a glance. He explained with a smile: “Don’t worry, we are not going to do anything to the Redwood Tribe, but everyone is a little bit confused. I want to hear about the Redwood Tribe. What is the situation now?”

He glanced at his father suspiciously, thinking about his father’s temperament, he still talked about the high-wall brick house, the generous hot Kang, the full basket of grain, etc. of the Redwood tribe, and even complained about the sweater problem: ” Father, what can we do with orcs who are born without hair?”

The orcs of the Tusk tribe were fascinated, and they whispered and whispered after the facts were finished.

The leader has no interest in Maomao, but regardless of his children’s complaints, he bowed his head and exchanged a few words with the orcs next to him. Finally, he looked up and looked at him with a blank face. He made up his mind to ask: “Actually, do you think our entire tribe is Go to the Redwood tribe, do they want it?”

“What?!”

…

When the first batch of wheat was planted and just germinated, the team of Lee who was responsible for mining the copper mine returned.

Xiao pulled the cart, and the little fox slumped on the horse’s head triumphantly, and yelled loudly when he saw the redwood tribe, letting everyone know that he had returned with a full load.

Li brought back a whole trailer of copper mine.

Lu Er intends to let the pottery group study these copper mines, and strive to smelt them a little bit to deform them into small copper coins.

Because of pregnancy, let alone the horns, anyone in the Hongmu tribe refused to allow Lu Er to approach the hot pottery and brick kilns, and Lu Er had to stay at home, remotely instructing the orcs responsible for smelting copper how to make copper coins.

In order to make the copper coins recognizable, Lu Er originally planned to add a redwood tribal pattern to the copper coins to prove the origin of the copper coins.

Jiao wanted to add Lu Er’s head on the copper coin.

“Lu Er, this copper coin, shouldn’t you plan to use it only in the Redwood Tribe, right?”

Lu Er didn’t expect Jiao to see this, and nodded with a smile: “Yes, I intend to extend it to the entire orc world.”

“The copper coin marked with the redwood tribe will definitely be resisted by other tribes.” Jiao persuades, “but using your personal logo, as the creator of the copper coin, other tribes will not be very resistant.”

Lu Er thought for a while, and it felt very reasonable, but he felt a little unbearable after painting him himself on the coin, and rejected the suggestion of engraving his head.

After thinking about it, he said, “Just cast a deer’s ear.”

The patina is green, and the deer ears have green ears. It is both recognizable and a commemoration of the original green ears.

Later, when Lu Er saw the deer ears with stick figures on the first copper coin, he couldn’t help but feel a little emotional-he was also the person with the mark on the coin.

After the copper coins were minted, I don’t know who first called the copper coins “ears” or “ear coins”. Then it spread quickly and finally became the official name of copper coins.

…

After the cold season is over, the pigs and sheep in the pigpen can also come out to let the wind out.

Throughout the whole winter of feeding, the piglets have gained a lot of weight. The pigs and pigs have eaten and slept every day because they have passed it in a group before. They are particularly comfortable, and the fat on their bodies and the saliva of the beasts are increasing day by day.

The favorite game of the little Asian beasts and the little beasts these days is to go to the tribe to mow the pig grass and feed the pigs. The pigs look very sweet when they eat. Watching the pigs in the pigpen “snorting” eating and drinking, they seem to be able to eat two more bowls of rice.

Because the pigsty is cleaned every day, and the fat pigs are very warm, some of the little guys who have stopped the fire in the house will even rush to sleep with the pigs at night.

Compared with pigs that can be kept in captivity, sheep are a bit more troublesome and need to go out for grazing, otherwise they will not be able to eat grass. In the cold season, the war often led them around the tribe, so that they ate a lot of grass.

After the whole cold season, the two lambs raised by Lu Er also grew up, and even the cubs of the ordinary beasts and orcs couldn’t hold them.

Mang volunteered to take over the work of herding sheep.

Lu Er was a little worried: “These sheep run very fast, you have to hurry up, lest you lose them.”

Mang patted his chest: “Don’t worry, brother.”

He tied the straw rope holding the two sheep to his arm, and made a deadlock: “It’s definitely not going to run like this.”

The rope used to tie the sheep is specially made by the horns and is extremely strong. It is also soaked in a plant juice that is particularly annoying to the horned sheep to ensure that the sheep will not chew. As long as you do not let go, you should not lose it.

Lu Er happily praised him: “Well done, I will reward you carrots when you come back.”

Mang’s face suddenly collapsed.

——He really hates eating carrots.

The red-haired boy led the sheep out the door, and let the two sheep drag him away. When the two sheep stopped to concentrate on the grass, he leaned against a nearby tree and turned into a fat red bear. Scratched his back comfortably.

After entering the developmental period, he started to get sleepy easily when the weather was cold.

When I scratched my back, a bunch of hair fell off again, even if Mang’s eyesight was not good, he felt that he was starting to moult.

Sniffing the fur on his paws, the red bear suddenly remembered Zhan for some reason.

Horn’s younger brother… On that lion orc, he smelled his own fur many times, and it was very rich, and he definitely didn’t fall on him occasionally.

——Why does that guy keep his fur secretly?

Thinking endlessly, the fat red bear quickly fell asleep.

When he woke up, the sheep grazing around him had wrapped the rope twice around him and were licking his ears boredly.

Mang pushed the sheep’s head away and changed back to a human shape to let the rope fall off. He was about to take the sheep back and looked at the bright and beautiful world before him. Suddenly he felt that something was wrong, and he froze:

——He seems to see things a little more clearly?