Wolf King

It is also very sad. There is no container for soaking beans. Xiao Yun can only spread black beans directly to the bottom of the bean sprout pit, and do the process of soaking and sending in the same place...

For the first time, Xiao Yun was more cautious. After plugging the drainage ditch, he spread the black beans, which were estimated to be about ten pounds by hand, in a one-meter-long and half-meter-wide bean sprout pit (completely by feeling), and poured into hard work After being heated, two buckets of water cooled to normal temperature (although natural blisters can be used, but Xiao Yun is always worried that too many bacteria in the water will affect it), and then covered with a straw cover made of reed rods, it will be considered alive— —Because black beans are not completely domesticated beans on the earth, and still have the shortcomings of wild soybeans with less skin and less core, Xiao Yun estimates that the soaking process cannot be soaked like green bean sprouts for about ten hours, and decided to change the water the next day.

Another day of tribal volunteer work...

The next day, Xiao Yun rushed to the river before dawn and ran to the river to observe his bean sprouts. He lifted the reed lid slightly and reached into it. Well, after more than twenty-four hours of infiltration, the shell of black beans had cracked. Little buds have emerged.

Dig the drain hole and wait for the water in the drain to drain, but not plug it, but put a small bunch of hay in the drain hole-make sure that no bugs will get in and keep a certain amount of drainage Breathable function. (If the accumulated water is inside, it will cause the sprouts to rot and deteriorate)

Next, press down the reed cover that was originally placed on the bean sprout pit, preferably to the surface of the black bean, and then cover the reed cover with two more layers of animal skin-proper pressure can make the bean sprouts grow higher. The rough processed hides have a certain weight and can maintain the temperature and humidity in the bean sprout pit. Don't worry about crushing the bean sprouts. The bean sprouts that originated can even reach the 100-pound bodhisattva statue...

"If you have large clay pots and jars, you don't have to be so troublesome."

To get the most basic bubble hair job, then only need to drench the water twice a day, morning and evening, Xiao Yun's focus of work once again turned to the mud brick house that he was thinking about, which surprised the tribe.

"The average form of an adult snow werewolf is two and a half meters tall. Even if only one layer is built, the height of the house must be about three meters, otherwise it will be too sullen... The roof cannot be flat, otherwise it will be crushed by snow in winter. The crisis is directly imitating the rural house in the countryside, and the roof is repaired with a sloping top that is high in the front and low in the back. In the case of a beam, using a reed rod as the roof is not very picking beam materials, but you have to find a few suitable trees. , Um, I have to cut down the tree in advance to cool off the water vapor."

Xiao Yun did not expect to build a mud brick house for more than a decade or decades, but living in two or three years without collapse was the most basic requirement. He caught a bullhorn and made a mud brick row on the river bank. After drying in the air, Xiao Yun dragged the horns to start the process of headless flies.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that the trees on the grassland grow naturally, and there are all kinds of strange shapes, that is, there are few straight trunks...the branches are straight and they can’t be seen with Xiao Yun’s expected length!

After leading Xiao Yun to run for half a morning, he didn't have a suitable goal. The horns were also very annoying. He simply took him straight to the primitive jungle on the west side of the tribe-of course, the horns wouldn't take two to bring the cubs into the jungle, but The number of peripheral trees is amazing.

This is about the second time after Xiao Yun came to this world to see the scenery far away from the safe area of ​​the tribe. After the tribe was walking straight west for half a morning (at least three hours according to the position of the sun movement), Xiao Yun finally saw it. It is different from the mountains on the grasslands where you can see the earth slopes with a height of less than one hundred altitudes. At a glance, they are all endless rolling mountains. The contrast of the flat prairie is like I don’t know how many billions of years ago the land was invisible Rubbed his hands vigorously, making it impossible to see the wrinkles on the edges.

The so-called looking at the mountains and running dead horses, and seeing the mountains does not mean that the two of them will enter the range of the mountains, but this is indeed enough...The unreclaimed primitive jungle has been wildly expanded in countless years and can see the mountains. At that time, there were more trees in front of me. It is not an exaggeration to compare it to the number of sparse lesbians on the grassland.

Xiao Yun was also preparing to go forward. The horns reached him with a hand and grabbed him back. He pressed him on the shoulder and put him in place. This often sullen erhuo brother had a rare and serious look: "You stand here , Which tree I want to get over."

"..." Xiao Yun was too lazy to confess whether he was over-protected or dead-headed. When the Snow Werewolf recognized his death, he had already felt it deeply. "Also, there are about three to four of your height, Trunks or branches that are thicker than your thighs, you can get them back when you see them."

Anyway, the material of the roof is made of reed rods and wood chips, and it does not require too high a bearing capacity.

The horns skewed their heads and used their brains to remember Xiao Yun’s words. Before leaving, he did not forget to continue to tell: "You stand here and don’t move, otherwise I won’t play with you anymore."

Xiao Yun: "... travel everywhere." He didn't even buy oranges.

The horns carried his crank bone machete, which I don’t know what animal bones to grind, and ran to the forest. Xiao Yun looked around and squatted down to pick a few wild vegetables... He was also a snow werewolf. "If you can eat, you don’t waste." "It’s a habit, there is no way anyone can live in this world where productivity is almost zero, and you can’t get rid of a few hungry...

I don’t know if it is close to the forest. Not only are there many lush species around, but unfortunately Xiao Yun knows the common wild vegetables. If he doesn’t, he can only look at it...but found it behind a relatively large stone. Several clusters of raspberries next to each other quickly found a few slender grass stalks and picked off the parts that were not eaten by the birds hiding under the leaves. On the string-er, he is also close to the Zhuren Red.

"I remember that migratory birds are an important way for species to spread in the natural environment. It is quite common for the seeds in the south to be eaten by birds and pulled out to the north, so there are more species around this forest than on the grasslands. It is a big treasure- —“Xiao Yun looked up at the forest, and the sound of horns cutting trees alarmed many birds, and there was a lot of chattering, “Unfortunately, the young cubs didn’t even let her mother watch without grazing. , Not to mention letting me into the forest... and not being able to sneak in, because if you run too much, the patriarch may bind me to his belt."

The head of the tribe counts the number of cubs in the clan every day. The multiplication of the clan is the top priority considered by the clan. If the clan does not allow it, he will be brought back by the clan even if he insists on running around... According to the wool, Every Snow Werewolf cub will have more than one experience of being brought back by the clan, for example, he has been taken by A Shan before...

When Xiao Yun put the picked raspberries in the middle of the wild vegetables and wrapped them with straw, the horns also carried four trunks of uniform thickness and about 6 to 8 meters in length. When he came back, the buddy didn't speak. He just looked at him with a bitter look. After looking at Xiao Yun's goose bumps, the buddy raised the crank bone machete with several mouths held in his right hand, and he looked aggrieved. expression.

Xiao Yun: "... horns, you worked hard." Unpacking the wild vegetables and handing him all the picked raspberries.

…Just like a few raspberries, the old face of the horned grievance turned into a cloudy sky... Xiao Yun couldn't even feel the strength of vomiting.

A hungry meal is a common thing for Snow Werewolves. The two did not say anything about wild food. They hurried back to the tribe directly against the four hard-earned Fangliang, and then the diligent tribal warrior ox horn immediately ran to himself. Xiao's patrol place, claw claws and bark shed...

Shaving off the bark of four logs with claws is not an easy task. After all, his four fingers were sore and painful. After all, when the big pot of rice was eaten that night, a few wools just accused him of the whole thing. I was playing in the afternoon, not working with my friends. I made the patriarch talk to him after dinner. I was persuading him not to be too playful. Even if it was playful, try to play with the friends. , Don't be so out of sync...

Unable to hold back, Xiao Yun had to confess with the patriarch: "I am not really playing. In fact, I am busy with the preparation work of building a mud brick house these days. Today I would like to ask the horns and me to cut down a tree. The mud bricks made in a few days are good, they are all used to build the house."

"House?" The patriarch paused and repeated the word.

"Patriarch, do you know the house?" Xiao Yun was excited at a glance, and it was a pity that he told them the horns and wool, and even his uncle, Ashan, when they said the word "house".

The patriarch nodded, but looking at his expression, he seemed even more confused: "The Tauren tribe has a house made of wood, the tiger's king's court has a house made of stone, and there are many houses in the human city...the mud can also build a house. ?"

Xiao Yun's spirit was revitalized, and he deserved to be the old man in the tribe. The patriarch was well-informed and said things to a person who understands things better than entangled with a stupid egg. I don't know where to go. The **** breaks down when the wind blows, so I asked the horns for help and made a few morning mud bricks with me. This mud brick is a mixture of black clay with yellow clay, plus straw and reed rods, and After the water has been stomped, it will be stepped and kneaded to make it sticky, and then fixed with a wooden mold to form a block. Although it is not as strong as a stone, it can also be used to build a house. Compared with the quarrying, it is much simpler to make mud bricks. It can be done with me and the horns."

The wise patriarch was so mad at throwing such a big sentence: "You mean, use mud... mud bricks, mud bricks, like wood and stone, can you build a house?"

"Yes, the cost of building it up, er, is the time and manpower it takes, which is also lighter than the wooden house and the stone house." Xiao Yun explained, "The house built with the collected stones It’s such a block, right, so can solidified mud bricks be built like this, building out four walls, leaving out doors and ventilation windows, using thick wood as the room beams and thin pieces of wood as the skeleton, and then paving The reed rods on the river side, pressed with things like stone or wood, the shape of the house came out... uh, patriarch?"

It was originally the patriarch who sat cross-legged and talking to him. At this time, the whole person who moved his buttocks almost attached to Xiao Yun's nose, and he stared at him shiningly.

"I have lived in a tauren's wooden house. The mud brick house can be the same as the wooden house. Is it very warm when it snows?" the patriarch asked with a low voice, breathing heavily.

"It's warmer than a wooden house!" Xiao Yun was decisive. He hadn't lived in a wooden house. He went to a romantic pastoral style. When the weather was cold, sleeping in a wooden house was a real death. Why paint a layer of mud with straw, because it's cold, brother!

"Starting tomorrow, the horns are yours!" The patriarch patted Xiao Yun's arm hard, determinedly.

Xiao Yun: "..." Wait, what seems strange in this statement? !

The next morning, the patriarch really picked a strong man from the clan responsible for grazing to serve as a new tribal warrior, and brought the horns to Xiao Yun...

The horn outside the situation: "Eh, ah? I'm not going to patrol?"

Xiao Yun: "..."

In any case, the patriarch didn’t care why Ayun, the cub in the tribe, suddenly became “skilled and versatile,” and didn’t waste time and energy guessing whether Ayun possessed the devil, but fully supported Xiao Yun’s building. After all, it’s a good thing—Xiao Yun has discovered that Thrall’s human death would not eat wild vegetables and his improved barbecue, as if he looked down at the food and was sorry for the clay gods he believed in.

It’s lucky enough not to wear through the human society in this world. Once again, Xiao Yun bluntly used the strong labor of horns honestly: the first batch of mud bricks were air-dried, and it was necessary to choose a site to build a house and dig the foundation. -It is impossible to cover directly on the mud. Xiao Yun’s uncle’s family needs a pigsty to dig foundations, and he will not eat this stuffy loss.

After walking around the tribe twice, Xiao Yun decided to cover the mud brick house behind his collapsed tent. Without a tape measure, he used a few straws to connect the standard line when marking, roughly marking the ground area to be dug on the ground, and letting the horns sell the coolie, then he took the chicken feather order given by the patriarch to make the wool. A few went to pick up stones with him... Anyway, there was no concrete to use. He had to find a substitute, and then think about it. It was not impossible for stones of different sizes to be poured into the foundation of the riverbed mud mixed with reed rods.

Tools are also needed to transport the mud from the bottom of the river. This is a bit of a hassle. Xiao Yun grabbed his scalp for a long time... Simply took out two pieces of his own private animal skin and covered it on a mat made of vine grass. The four corners of the mat were tied with two lengths. The same vines, with branches of appropriate length serving as a pole, an extremely primitive pick was made.

Collecting the hill-like stones and carrying out the burden, Xiao Yun went to inspect the foundation dug by the bull's horn, and almost didn't see him vomiting blood... Digging the foundation according to the line he drew can dig the crooked. Xiao Yun had already made preparations for his secondary processing, and the goods had the ability to dig out surprising height differences even at the bottom of the foundation.

In desperation, Xiao Yun can only let the horns do things such as moving bricks, cutting reed poles, etc., which do not use their brains at all, and they transform themselves into wolves and show their claws to plan the foundation...

The author has something to say: It’s really hard work where there is nothing and everything to do by yourself!