Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Uncle Bao, the taste is not bad, right?"

I heard that Fengyun had improved the ugly dried fruit and made pills with it as the main raw material. The storm ran over immediately, clamoring for some insight.

Feng Yun didn't refuse, so he gave it to him, anyway he wanted to see his feedback.

The storm took the pill in his hand and looked at it, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it. It seemed that he couldn't tell the difference between good and bad, so he simply threw it into his mouth.

Feng Yun originally wanted to stop it, but he resisted it. After repeated tests, it has been proved that the ugly dried fruit is not toxic. If it is eaten, it will not cause great harm as long as the quantity is small.

Besides, he just added honey, and honey is a good thing and there is absolutely no toxicity.

However, since the storm had eaten it, Fengyun also asked him to verify the taste. If it was not good enough, he would adjust the ratio of honey and ugly dry powder.

Fengyun always believes that if something is used for eating, it should be made as it tastes good. This is also determined by his food-food attributes.

"Yes, not bad. It's sweet, and there is some luster, which is much stronger than before."

After taking the pill, the storm nodded his head again and again, but soon he seemed to think of something, and said to Fengyun: "If you want to say the credit, I should also have my share. If you know how to add honey, I proposed it first."

"You deserve your credit."

Feng Yun doesn't mind the storm to grab the credit. What he cares most is whether the ugly fruit can play a role. Now that his approach is recognized by the storm, he knows that he should be able to succeed.

The storm has often eaten good things over the years, and the taste has become sloppy. The pills he made can be recognized by him. At least most people should have no problem eating them.

"Uncle Storm, I want to ask you a favor."

Feng Yun frowned quickly, and seemed to encounter some difficult problem.

"You said."

"I ask you to help domesticate the bees, so that we can continuously get honey, otherwise..."

"I see. Are you worried that honey is not enough? It would be a great thing to domesticate bees, but do you really know how to domesticate them?"

When the storm looked at Fengyun, there was a faint suspicion between his eyebrows, but this is no wonder he, because before Fengyun crossed to the Huojiao tribe, when its name was still called Yan Snake, someone tried to domesticate it. Bees, but they all ended in failure.

For this reason, those who have tasted honey are very disappointed. In the absence of sugar and other flavoring agents, the sweetness of honey is really fascinating.

Although Fengyun had a very good performance in the past, when it comes to beekeeping, the storm still has doubts. The root cause is that he has witnessed too many failures.

In order to obtain honey for a long time, many people in the tribe at that time participated in the attempt to domesticate bees and used various methods, but the result was only one person, and that was failure.

From a certain perspective, the storm can think of ways to domesticate bees, they have already thought of everything, and it is really impossible to think of any good way Fengyun can come up with.

"The domestication must be successful, I can't guarantee it, but if you try the method I said, there should still be some possibility of success."

Feng Yun did not speak to death.

Although he had come into contact with the knowledge of taming bees before crossing, his current environment must be different, and he could not guarantee that those taming bees would still be useful.

"Yun, do you really know the method?"

There was joy on the storm's face, although he did not think that Fengyun's method could be 100% successful in tame the wild bees, but it might be successful after all.

He had eaten honey more than once, and even took a great risk to find it in order to eat it, and on several occasions he almost never returned.

The level of the storm at that time was not so high, and the level was low. Both the defense and the speed of escape were not as good as now. Some bees were particularly aggressive. As long as they were provoked, they would often chase them.

What’s more terrible is that the tail needles of many bees still contain quite strong poison, and they are stung much more. Even totem warriors have much stronger resistance than ordinary people, but serious problems will still occur. The situation may even threaten life.

"Uncle Bao, if you want to listen, I will tell you right now."

Faced with the suspicion of the storm, Feng Yun was still not angry, because he knew that the storm should be aware of its risks.

If you change the situation, after seeing the terrible attack of bees, you will definitely not trust others easily.

"Want to hear, want to hear. Yun, you quickly tell me what to do."

Gradually, the storm began to feel that what he said might be true, which instead made him excited, and his desire to tame bees had risen to a new height.

"Uncle Bao, in my opinion, you don't need any clever methods to domesticate barbarism. As long as you can find the queen bee and move it to the place where you want to settle, the bees will naturally follow."

"Queen bee? What is a queen bee?"

The storm's eyes widened, obviously did not understand the meaning of the word queen.

"The queen bee is..."

Feng Yun patiently explained the storm based on the relevant knowledge he recalled.

"So this is the Queen Bee. I understand."

Feng Yun's explanation worked, but it made the storm even more eager. He asked: "Yun, you tell me, besides transferring the queen bee, what else do you do?"

Although the storm himself failed to domesticate the bees, he also had some understanding of them. He knew that just transferring the queen bee should not be enough.

"There is also a beehive. The beehive is made of wood. There is no requirement for the quality of firewood, but good wood can last longer. How to make a beehive? Very simple, we only need..."

Feng Yun tried his best to answer the storm’s questions, and was as detailed as possible when he told the story. He didn’t want to say it a second time, so as not to wait for the storm to ask him again, toss and turn over and speak dryly. dry.

Facts have proved that Fengyun's approach is right.

After listening to him talk about the process of domesticating wild bees, the storm seemed a little eager to try, and he wished to verify Fengyun's words right away.

Fengyun didn’t stop him, and he didn’t think about stopping him. He originally wanted him to do it. As for whether he would fail, he didn’t care very much. If he succeeds, it’s good. Failure can also accumulate experience. Lay the foundation for success.

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