Shuiling pondered for a moment and said: "Let's cut the grass and feed them first. We don't have anything else, let alone feed."

"As for aquatic creatures, we can only wait for time. As time goes by, everything will be inside."

Gong Qianyu smiled and said: "Okay, everything depends on time, but we don't have a sickle."

Shuiling touched his chin and said, "Go back and build a simple lawn mower. You prepare the iron ore and burn the stove while I draw the drawings."

"Okay." Gong Qianyu nodded.

The two returned quietly this time. Fortunately, most people in the camp had gone out to work, so no one noticed them.

Shui Ling returned to the forest and used the box as a desk to start drawing. After finishing the drawing, she looked up and was startled.

The wife of the man who was injured that day stood not far away, looking at her blankly.

"You...what's wrong with you? Or is it him..." Shui Ling didn't say any more.

The woman knelt down to Shui Ling with a puff, "Thank you to Fairy Ling for saving him. Now he can get up and work."

Shui Ling, "..." How can it be so fast? Even wild beasts don't have such quick recovery power, right?

She helped the woman up and said, "It's okay, but he still needs to rest. Don't work these days. If you're really bored, just sort out the wickers, thorns, or twist the rope."

The woman nodded immediately, "Yes, I'll tell her right away."

Shui Ling smiled slightly and watched the woman leave.

This woman is interesting and smart. She actually acted very brave that day and can be a leader among women.

When she came to thank herself, she was actually telling herself that her man also had to work. She felt bad for her and wanted her man to do something easy without being criticized.

Shui Ling watched the woman arrive at the entrance of the cave and shouted, "What's your name?"

The woman turned back and said: "My name is Black Earth, because I was born on Black Earth."

Shui Ling nodded, "Okay, Heitu, don't leave the camp. I will teach you how to work when I have time. When the time comes, you will lead the women in the tribe to do things, and they will all obey your command."

Kurotsuchi's eyes lit up, and she understood that leading others and being led by others have different meanings.

She nodded happily, "Yes, I will never go out in the tribe."

"Well, you can go back first." Shui Ling waved his hand.

After Kuitu left, Shui Ling went to Gong Qianyu with the diagram. Ah Beast built a blacksmith's room, surrounded by stones, with a shed next to it and charcoal underneath.

Gong Qianyu has already lit the stove, but the iron inside has not yet completely melted.

Shui Ling thought for a moment, but now it was too late to use stones to make molds. She went to the logs and used a wire saw to cut off several tree stumps that were as thick as one person could hold.

She split the tree stump in the middle, carved the shape of the sickle head, and tied the two pieces of wood with hemp rope, so that molten iron could be poured into it to roughly shape it.

Gong Qianyu said: "Soak the wood in water so that the molten iron will not ignite it immediately."

"Okay." Shui Ling nodded.

After the molten iron melted, Gong Qianyu poured the molten iron into the mouth on the log. The log immediately started to smoke and soon started to burn.

Gong Qianyu kept pouring water on it with a basin. At this time, what else should we pay attention to about quenching? It would be good if it can be shaped.

When the wood stopped smoking, Gong Qianyu kicked the tree stump, and the stump split open, revealing the sickle head inside.

It's just that the head of this sickle is a bit ugly, both the blade and the back are pitted.

Shui Ling looked at it and said, "It's not bad. Once it's red, beat it and flatten it, then sharpen it."

"Okay." Gong Qianyu said nothing and threw the knife head onto the coals to burn.

The ores of this world combined with meteorites can perfectly create a large scythe.

Gong Qianyu asked: "The head of this sickle is too big. Even after being beaten, it will not look like the one used before."

Shui Ling nodded, "It's not a one-handed sickle. This one is hung on the body by a tether, and then it is swept across the roots of the grass to cut off the grass."

"Hmm..." Gong Qianyu thought for a moment and nodded, probably understanding.

When the scythe was finished, Shui Ling cut off the handle, and it looked like the scythe of the Western God of Death.

Shui Ling took the sickle to the lawn outside and experimented. The grass could be cut, but it would also be scattered on the ground and not neat enough.

Gong Qianyu saw it and asked, "Want? A broom?"

Shui Ling shook his head, "Why don't you make a rake to rake up the grass and put it in the basket? By the way, you also have to make a fork. Just use bamboo for these."

Gong Qianyu glanced at Shui Ling and said, "There is no bamboo."

Shui Ling, "..." Yes, I really didn't see the bamboo forest.

But there must be bamboo here, and some things in the tribe are made of bamboo.

Gong Qianyu smiled and said: "Look slowly, you will always find it."

"Yeah." Shui Ling nodded. Many tools are now ahead of their time, so they can't be too comprehensive.

The two made an iron rake and a fork, and used them to cut grass and feed the fish.

A lot of grass was cut in one day, but the fork and rake were useless.

After all, the iron in this era is too soft, cannot be heated or tempered well, and will deform after being used a few times.

Just like that fork, sometimes when the fork hits the ground, the teeth will bend, and if you pull it back too many times, it will break.

Shui Ling sighed, "It's not as useful as bamboo."

Gong Qianyu comforted him: "Don't be anxious. Slow down for now. It will be fine if you have the tools at hand in the future."

"Yeah." Shui Ling yawned.

She touched her belly and found she was hungry.

Gong Qianyu smiled and said, "I'll heat up the food."

Shui Ling doesn’t want to eat eyeballs anymore. He only eats eyeballs in the morning and at noon, which is a bit boring.”

"Let's cook some ribs and eat them."

"Okay." Gong Qianyu placed the large rough iron pot on the stove, added water and salt into it.

Shui Ling took out two ribs of Dragon Crocodile. Although there were only two ribs, neither of them could finish them.

Gong Qianyu simply cut the dragon crocodile ribs into one-foot-long sections and continued to cook them in the pot.

When the meat was cooked, Shui Ling shouted: "Ciyi, it's time to eat."

Ci Yi sat in meditation for a day and came back to his senses when he heard Shui Ling's shout. He was a little confused.

He came and sat down next to Shui Ling and asked, "Has it dawned or not?"

Shui Ling looked at him in surprise, "You've been sitting here all day and all night, don't you know?"

Ciyi shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'm recalling all the things Ci Nian did and figured out a lot of things."

Shui Ling asked curiously: "What have you figured out?"

Cinian smiled faintly, "I figured out that my persistence was ridiculous, why did I have to go back? I should thank him for stripping me away and allowing me to have my own thoughts and life."

Shui Ling breathed a sigh of relief and thought about it. In fact, kindness is not pitiful, but compassion is pitiful.

His feelings for the princess are definitely not the love between men and women, but more family affection and responsibility.

Cinian smiled lightly and said, "If I could go back, I would definitely say thank you to him."

Shui Ling pursed her lips and smiled, finally solving the problem that had been bothering her. These two independent individuals should have their own lives.

Gong Qianyu suddenly asked: "Are you going to get married and have children in the future?"
Chapter completed!