"Hey! God, it's so delicious!"
Everyone was amazed when eating meat stewed with dried mushrooms.
It's no wonder that Teng She's people didn't realize that there was only one pot in the tribe, and this was what Karasuba gave him when he sent people to the Karasuma tribe to participate in the war.
Even if there is a pot, no one is willing to use it. That is to say, they only cook every day after Song Xuan came. Before there was a pot, no one thought of how to eat dried mushrooms.
However, in recent days, the weather has been sunny, and there have been fewer mushrooms in the forest. Although mushrooms grow from spring to autumn, the scale is still different. Generally, they will appear in concentration after rain.
During this period of vigorous mushroom picking in the tribe, Song Xuan also led his people to plant the first batch of seedlings.
Just fill the field with water and then level it a little. The first batch of seedlings is not many. After all, there are only two or three kilograms of seeds, so even if the fields are a little sparse, they can barely plant an acre of land in the end.
But the remaining seedlings have now grown to the point where they can be transplanted. Today is the time for the Tengshe tribe to transplant the seedlings collectively.
The temperature during the day was still a bit high. In order to keep the seedlings in better condition, Song Xuan asked a group of people to pull out the seedlings in the rice field.
After a handful of seedlings were obtained, they were tied up with straw. Several people gathered together a load, then carried them to the rice field and distributed them to others.
The burden is also improvised. You just need to choose a larger piece of animal skin, tie animal skin ropes to the four corners, and just use it to pick up the bamboo. Although it is a bit simple, it is still very easy to use when picking up seedlings. Holding it by the handful, no one person can hold more than a few handfuls.
"Everyone, take a look and plant the seedlings into the fields like this!"
I saw Song Xuan holding the seedlings in his left hand, and picking out three or four seedlings with his right hand. He clamped the roots of the seedlings with his middle finger and index finger so that the roots of the seedlings would not be hurt when inserting. He put the seedlings against the palm of his hand, and then inserted the seedlings. into the soil.
This is also the experience gained from the first batch of seedlings transplanted, and the depth of transplanted seedlings is also particular. About one-third of the seedlings are inserted. If they are too shallow, they will not be able to take root. If they are too deep, they will grow slower, and they may even die directly. .
Song Xuan also observed some seedlings that did not grow well or died after planting and summarized his experience.
Just leave a distance of two fists width between the seedlings, so that there are about six plants in front of you. If the distance is too narrow, they will appear a bit dense, and they will definitely affect each other when they grow up. If they are too wide, it will waste the field. This width is relatively appropriate, and the movement of the six arms is also within a relatively comfortable range. If you want more, you have to lean left and right.
Whether it is transplanting rice or planting things, it is more convenient to do it backwards. The main reason is that transplanting rice backwards will not affect the already planted seedlings. However, unskilled people may accidentally sit in the water, which is troublesome. Made a lot of jokes.
songs As long as you follow this, you won't deviate too much even if you think about it.
Song Xuan still wanted the people in the tribe to learn how to grow rice, and they would still have to rely on this to make a living in the future, so except for the very young children, everyone else came over. Eighty or ninety people were spread out in the five or six acres of rice fields, which was very lively.
There is power in numbers. With so many people, on average one person can't even get a single cent. Although no one has done these jobs before, the speed is not fast. Even learning how to insert takes some time, but in just half a day, all of them can do it. The seedlings were planted.
However, although Song Xuan gave everyone a reference line, it was still inserted crookedly in the end. Fortunately, it was generally qualified. After all, this was the first time. I will get more familiar with it when the scale becomes larger. Everyone must be a rice transplanter. Good hands.
Song Xuan has heard that some powerful people can plant two acres of land per day, and they are also very beautiful, horizontally and vertically. Song Xuan does not expect such high efficiency, as long as each person can plant about one acre of land. .
"Angel, is this really edible?"
Even though it had been planted, Shi Meng still didn't believe it. After all, in order to clear this land, the tribe was very busy, setting fire to it, diverting water for irrigation, and digging it back and forth several times, not to mention that it couldn't be eaten. , even if the harvest is a little less, Shi Meng and the others don’t think it’s worth it.
If they had the manpower and time to hunt this thing in the mountains, it would take a lot of time for the tribe to eat it. They would complain, but since Song Xuan said it could be eaten, they would still do it.
Fortunately, when this land was first opened up, the workers were all prisoners, and our own people did not contribute much effort.
After the rice seedlings were planted, Song Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least this first step had been taken. He would just wait for the rice to grow and mature slowly. As long as there was a good harvest this year, the tribe would be happy. You can explain it.
Although everyone respects him very much and follows his instructions even if they don't understand them very well, the best way is to tell them with facts that he is definitely taking the right step. As long as he succeeds, the impact on Teng She will definitely be It's subversive.
After observing for a few days and confirming that most of the seedlings were alive, Song Xuan was ready to go out with the hunting team for a walk. It was not a problem to stay in the tribe all the time.
Fortunately, the captives were on the right track and were working together with others in several batches. There wasn't much going on in the tribe, so it was time to take a look at the surrounding situation.
"Ban, follow Hao Gongyi and the others in the tribe and learn how to make bows and arrows as soon as possible!"
"Okay, angel!"
Although Gong Yi is already considered a member of the Soaring Snake Tribe, he still needs to be on guard, especially now that the guards in the tribe are not strict and they also know how to make bows and arrows.
When Song Xuan improved the arrows, they watched the whole process, and now they are also making arrows. Although the number of bows has not increased, it does not prevent them from collecting some arrows first.
After all, arrows are consumables. Even if they can be recovered, there will still be losses after all. Especially when hunting in the wild, it is better to kill the prey where it is. In this way, whether it is hit or missed, most of it will still be lost. All can be found.
But if you run away with the arrow, you may not be able to find it back. Even for hunters like Shi Meng and others, it is common for prey to escape. If you can catch one if you encounter one, then in the tribe I'm afraid there will be too much food to eat.
