After Green Tiger Luoluo escaped, he had already made up his mind not to come back. If the fox was sold by him, the tiger would be able to dominate the area near Tianbi Mountain. Luoluo slowed down on the way to escape and suddenly realized that he had betrayed his teammates. Real value for sale.
But then I thought about it, I always feel a little embarrassed when I am not the fox that I defeated head-on.
Luo Luo decided not to come back for the time being, and roared twice into the distance. It probably meant to show face. If it became rich in the future, it would come back to avenge the fox. As for how to take revenge, of course it would be to catch chickens.
At worst, I will steal two chickens for you every year during the big hunting period to comfort your soul in heaven.
Luo Luo swung his tail.
The so-called hunting period is roughly the period from summer to autumn, when all the animals in the mountains have grown up, become fatter and stronger, and herbivores and carnivores have begun a new round of competition. With the abundance of animals, even humans will join the ranks of hunting and being hunted at this time.
Luo Luo felt very hungry. He didn't get any chicken during this trip and spent a lot of energy.
It decided to stay temporarily in the distant mountains and grab some food first.
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The gatekeeper is the Tianhu from Qingqiu Mountain, which is very impressive. After the fox was subdued, he did not dare to make any mistakes, because the people in the tribe were discussing that if the fox is cooked and eaten, it can "eat without poison". ".
The so-called "eating without poison" means that if you eat it, you will not be infected by evil spirits. Generally speaking, the effect is similar to that of the strips of grass given by merchants from the adult country. They will not be infected by evil spirits. However, the strips of grass have been cultivated to this day. It already has some scale. Although it’s not a lot, it’s better than having it, so that’s fine.
Be prepared.
Faced with fate and face, Tianhu chose fate wisely. As for face, perhaps it had been gone since it was hung by the Qingqiu Mountain Fox King on the top of the mountain and broke its leg.
It’s actually quite sad to say that, both humans and animals have difficult times to recite.
"Put your paws out."
Yuan Tu carefully asked Tianhu to stretch out his claws. The fox stared not far away, and Yuan Zai just passed by carrying the ax.
The furry claws stretched out obediently, but after all, the body of the earth beast is huge, and the claws of the sky fox are similar to those of a tiger. They don't look like the little foxes I usually see. In comparison, they are all compared to the fire fox in the Great Salt Mountain. about there.
"Yingying?"
The sky fox was still a little wary, but because of a wizard who carried an axe, it still compromised. Yuan Tu treated the fox, and after covering it with herbs, Wu Pan looked on with satisfaction.
Tianhu doesn't know Wu Pan and doesn't understand. In fact, Juzai is not important. The real boss is right in front of him.
"Very good, come on, let me explain it to you..."
Wu Pan's major medical skill is not orthopedics, but herbal medicine, but the ten witches used to work together as colleagues, and among the others, there are orthopedics. Taken individually, each of these ten people is a great doctor who can cure diseases and save lives. , but together they become a biochemical expert and a terrorist...
Tianhu looked at the two doctors in front of him, one old and one young, and slapped his lame paw on it, making it want to jump up and give the old man a paw.
What are you touching? What are you touching?
"After the treatment, you need to eat better during the recovery period..."
Because of these words, Tianhu never imagined that from this moment on, he would join the queue of people waiting to die.
In the midst of the busyness, Bailu arrived.
The busy autumn harvest is about to begin, and the last rice is about to mature. The bumper harvest of the third year and the increase in grain production not only make the Akagata family feel happy, but also the various tribes participating in the rural cooperatives are also in high spirits, singing and dancing!
"This year's Autumn Festival must be very lively!"
People are looking forward to it very much. The Spring Festival has not been held for two years. It was stopped because of the three seedlings. After the three seedlings were taken care of, a temporary large sacrifice was held briefly. But this year, there is nothing going on. There is no Spring Festival. Will the things that are going on be carried out during the autumn festival?
Of course, we did not wait for Xunshan's request, so the situation is very clear. This year's autumn festival will be the same as before. Each tribe will perform its own sacrifices and will not forcefully ask for food. In the past two years, Xunshan has not asked for food again. Sacrifice is performed, which makes each tribe feel grateful for this "small favor".
However, in the rural cooperatives, some tribes suggested that since there is no public sacrifice, why not hold one here themselves?
A public sacrifice is held near the public fields, which is earlier than the sacrifices of various tribes. It happens that there is plenty of food, and it is the time when the ancestors should be fully respected.
"Boom, boom!"
At the position of the oil press, the people of the Akagata clan stir-fried the harvested and dried rapeseeds in a large cauldron. Under Danzhu's training, Yupan and the others finally made some progress in iron tools. This mouthful was dark. Hu’s big iron pot is the best job.
After frying, let it cool in a clean place and grind it into powder. For this reason, the mill is in full operation. Many people from the tribe gathered here, not only watching, but also preparing to help.
Then, put it in the clay pot and steam it again.
The flames roared and smoke hung over the mill. The noses of the tribesmen twitched, while the dogs lay beside the earthen wall of the mill, each one sticking out his tongue and looking inside expectantly.
When the temperature reaches a certain level, the dough is made and packaged, and the steamed oilseed powder is packed into copper, bone, or iron or wooden rings while hot to make cakes.
Finally, the oilseed cakes are neatly stacked piece by piece in the oil trench of the main press, and squeezed tightly with wooden wedges. After loading, the oil is pressed, and the squeezed oil will flow along the grooves to the oil on the side. inside the barrel.
And the remaining oil cake, which has no drop left, will be used as fertilizer for fruit trees... It sounds a bit like a furnace in cultivation...
In this process, people needed help, so the tribesmen who were already itchy started to go in. Some people wanted to go in but were stopped.
"Didn't you already extract it last time? It's me this time!"
The noisy sound was accompanied by the hot smoke, and the shirtless men pushing the oil press shouted in primitive tones. The oil began to flow. This year has been busy all year long, and this is just the beginning of the harvest.
In the fields, Guzi decided to gather a flock of birds to prevent diseases and insect pests during the autumn harvest. The birds were chirping. In the fields, when sparrows wanted to peck at the rice, they would be chased by other birds and leave aggrievedly.
Guzi puffed up his chest and decided that he had made a great contribution to the tribe.
But autumn has come, and many birds are ready to fly away, including the Jingwei. They chirp, flap their wings, and begin to migrate north before the autumn harvest comes.
Guzi looked at the north in despair.
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After a long journey, Xiong Tao and four other friends finally arrived at Nanqiu. The first moment they saw Nanqiu, the prosperous fireworks came into their eyes. Near the entrance of the village, in the newly reclaimed fields at the end of last year, the friends were Laughing, each looking forward to a better future.
Yu Fou was organizing people in the field not far away and was "speaking", roughly focusing on some work distribution issues when the autumn harvest came.
"Look, those must be people from the Akakata clan!"
Xiong Tao and Xi Zhong both exhaled, feeling that they had finally settled down after a long journey.
The elephant looked left and right and saw a little yellow chicken squatting on the ground looking north with his back to him.
As we all know, when new adventurers finally arrive in a new place, there is always an urge to be mean...
When Guzi was kicked by an elephant and flew down from the field ridge beside the village entrance...
Yan Fou, who was preparing for the autumn harvest in the fields, turned her head.
(time flies)
The old clan leader who came back from near the public field passed by the new field near the door and saw the four friends who had been beaten badly, especially Xiang, whose face was black and blue. Gufu was very angry and explained to the clan leader:
"He beat the chicken at the entrance of the village!"
