Chapter 155: Fighter in the rooster
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I am a Primitive Man
- Mo Shoubai
- 1273 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:38:24
While limping on the wooden door and scratching his hair, Han Cheng has already walked over from the hole.
He held a ceramic spoon in his hand. Inside the spoon was a spoonful of semi-solid, somewhat whitish.
This is animal fat.
With the emergence of bunny sets and more and more, the Qingque tribe can harvest a lot of small beasts or birds every day.
Some of these prey were eaten the same day, and some were salted and sun-dried into bacon.
But before making these, Han Cheng would remove the fat from the abdominal cavity or other parts, put it in a tank, heat it, refine the oil, and store it in the tank.
According to the current weather, all the grease in the jar should melt and become liquid, but the temperature of the hole is much lower than the outside, so it is only in a semi-solid state.
The lameness and the wood both recognized what the gods had obtained, and their memories of these greases were very deep.
After the fat is heated, put the washed vegetables in, stir it with chopsticks for a while, and then sprinkle with some salt. The taste makes people want to swallow all their tongues.
Put some fat in the already delicious salted fish soup, and it will taste even more delicious...Put some salt in this kind of fat, if you have anything, you can eat it for nothing...
It was a pity to watch Godko pour this delicious spoonful of grease into the stone pit under the door shaft. The two of them were lame and wood. They craned their necks involuntarily, as if they wanted to get the grease out and put them in their mouths. .
While feeling a great pity, they are also very puzzled. They don't know the purpose of the son pouring this delicious thing here.
Does this delicious fat have other uses besides eating?
Lim quickly learned about the other uses of grease. He opened and closed the door that was obviously light-saving. He watched the door shaft stained with some wet grease in the stone pit, and couldn't help licking his lips.
Good things are really good things. Not only do they taste delicious, they are also very easy to use.
After installing the wooden door, this house with a rock foundation, a mud wall, and a black tile roof finally looked like that.
The rest is the details. After a little rest, you can move in with your bags.
Of course, Han Cheng would not live in now. It was the height of summer. The caves where the tribe lived for generations were covered with heavy rock masses, which were not exposed to sunlight, making them a good place to escape the heat.
Although the walls of these three tiled houses are thick and heavy, they are far less than the caves. At this time, living in them seemed a bit stuffy.
And it’s a newly built house with heavy humidity, so living in is not very good for your health.
Standing in front of Chai Fei, looking at the pottery in the tribe, Han Cheng sighed slightly.
Before, he estimated that the situation was still too optimistic. He originally thought that the tribes who had experienced the benefits of pottery at the joy party would intensify hunting and then replace pottery with food.
Then their Qingque tribe can guard this unique business and enjoy its success.
As a result, it has been almost two or three months since the Huanxi Meeting. So far, there hasn't even been a tribe to exchange. This makes Han Cheng quite helpless. It is impossible to be a profiteer who wants to bring civilization to other tribes.
Thinking about the days before the Qingque tribe had not developed a stable source of food for fish cages, Han Cheng shook his head slightly, he was indeed a little taken for granted.
Because it is difficult to obtain, food is extremely precious at this time. When stable food is not available, the people of those tribes must have a lot of hesitation about exchanging food for pottery.
Fortunately, more than a month ago, in order to solve the problem of inbreeding rabbits, he remembered the simple and effective artifact of rabbit sets.
Using these sharp tools, the Qingque tribe makes money every day. These prey not only enrich the types of food of the Qingque tribe, but also greatly relieve the furry.
The Qingque tribe has indeed accumulated a lot of fur after years of hunting.
It’s just that they only know how to make it very simple, and because they didn’t pay much attention to fur before, many of them have broken down.
After Han Cheng’s arrival, fur was developed for many purposes, and the stock of fur was rapidly decreasing. In addition, for more than a year, under the leadership of Han Cheng, the people of the Qingque tribe have devoted themselves to construction. Basically, I haven't been out hunting, so the problem of fur is even more prominent.
Fortunately, now with the rabbit cover, the problem of fur shortage can be temporarily solved.
But this is not a long-term solution. The things that can be supported on a piece of land are limited. As many prey fall into the trap, the number of prey around the Qingque tribe is also rapidly declining.
Nowadays, the number of bunnies dropped out is five or six times more than in the beginning, but the prey received every day has not increased much. This is a testimony.
As the number of prey on this land decreases, the range of the Qingque tribe will gradually expand outward...
Let's do this for the time being~EbookFREE.me~ When the fruits are ripe in autumn, this row of houses is almost ready to be built, and the big brothers and others can also free their hands to hunt.
The problem of fur in time can be alleviated a lot.
Han Cheng closed the door and came to the side of the chicken coop again, ignoring the smell of chicken coming out of it, looking at the bare-bottomed chicken through the gaps in the wooden raft covered on the chicken coop.
There are eleven pheasants in the chicken pen. Two of them are significantly different from the other nine. Not only are their heads larger than the other nine, but also the color of their feathers and their wings. It’s not as long as the first one.
This pheasant is undoubtedly more suitable for domestication than the previous one.
It’s just a little regrettable that these two guys are all male, and so far, no female has been caught.
In order to pass on the good genes of these two guys, Han Chenggong caught all the male pheasants from the other pheasant and broke his neck.
To say that this male pheasant is also really aggrieved. Not only was he plucked out of his tail and his was alive, he still failed to save his life, and his little hens were also killed after he died. Two guys who don’t know whether it was Wang or Song have taken over...
Han Cheng is not at all worried about whether these little hens will guard the sad rooster and prevent these two roosters from touching them.
It's not that he doesn't believe in the morals of these little hens, but that he has enough confidence in the two roosters.
When he was in school, he had seen how an old rooster treats a duck at the entrance of the village.
Since that time, Han Chengcheng has been convinced of the fighting power of roosters.