After resting for a while, Gongliang put the sleeping Yuangun on the bed and began to sort out the harvest of this hunt.
He took out the rattan basket thrown in the corner and took out the contents one by one and placed them on the table.
There were bear paws, python gallbladders, red palms, red gallbladders, great owl tiger-striped claws, and honeycombs. In addition, the kitchen also had a lot of ferocious beast hearts that were removed when processing the offal's internal organs, which was an unexpected harvest.
Looking at the things on the table, Gongliang picked up a small piece of honeycomb, broke it open gently, and saw golden honey holes inside.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and took a lick. The honey was sweet and tasted like the wild honey he had eaten in his hometown in his previous life. In a trance, he seemed to be in a boundless prairie. The grassland was full of green and colorful flowers.
Competing with the beauty, he breathed gently, and his heart and lungs were filled with the fragrant air of nature. Taking another lick, the feeling was different again. He seemed to have come to a forest, where various birds showed off their beautiful singing voices.
Swarms of bees were flying in the forest, constantly going back and forth to collect honey.
For the first time, he felt that honey was so divine, so wonderful, and so sweet.
He couldn't help but take another lick.
Suddenly he felt hairy on his tongue. When he opened his eyes, he found that Yuan Gungun, who was sleeping on the bed, had climbed on top of him without knowing when, and stretched out a hairy paw to grab the honey on his hand. But he just felt
The hairy things I licked were the long black and white hairs on my round hands.
"Bah, bah, bah"
Gongliang swallowed the taste of hair in his mouth and turned around to glare angrily.
Yuan Gungun, who originally reached out to steal the honey, was stared at with guilt, and quickly got off his lap. However, it did not continue to sleep, but squealed at Gong Liang's feet. Even without listening, Gong Liang knew that the little guy was greedy for honey.
He didn't bother to pay attention to it and continued to lick the honey.
While shouting, she secretly observed Gong Liang's round face. When she saw that he was ignoring her, she screamed even louder.
Gongliang became impatient when it barked, so he broke off a small piece and put it in the round stone bowl in which he was eating. The little guy immediately ran over and licked it and stopped barking.
After eating a small piece of honeycomb, Gongliang put the rest of the honeycomb into a stone jar, intending to save it and eat it later.
After hiding the stone jar, he went on to look at the last harvest of his hunt, the giant bone. He always thought that the three-color rice absorbed the blood of ferocious beasts and matured, so the giant bone rooted in the three-color rice was naturally extraordinary. This
This is a truth that you can understand by just thinking about it with your belly button.
As the night got darker, Gong Liang came to the giant bone holding an iron oil lamp specially made by Ye Han.
There was no time to deal with it in the forest, and the giant bone was still covered with mud, so he went to get some water and wiped it with a piece of useless animal skin.
After a while, the soil was gone, revealing the glistening bones.
It's strange to say that bones usually decay or become dull in color after being buried in the ground for a long time. There is no bone like the giant bone in front of you.
The bone texture is delicate and moist, crystal white and flawless. However, this white is not pure white, but white with a greasy luster. In the white, there is a slight yellow that has experienced a long time. Gently drip the water
On top, it slipped quietly from the side.
Not only that, he took an oil lamp and looked closely, and found that there were some lines hidden inside the giant bones.
These lines can't be felt by hand. They can only be seen when the light is carefully illuminated, but they can't tell what they are.
Gongliang studied for a while, but couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to give up, blow out the lamp, and go to sleep.
Early the next morning, when the Yan tribe got up, they saw a strange scene. Gong Liang was carrying a huge log of about three meters and running around the boulder where the tribe lived. He was doing frog leaps from time to time while running, which looked silly.
. This immediately attracted the attention of the little brats in the tribe. They didn’t even eat breakfast, so they all lay at the door and watched him running.
Some even chased after him. The more familiar ones ignored him and asked, "A-Liang, what are you doing carrying that broken piece of wood?"
"Running." Gongliang replied simply.
"Why are you running?"
"Exercise physical strength and speed, so that you can catch prey in the forest." After Gongliang finished speaking, he ignored these children and continued running forward.
One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters...one thousand meters, one lap, two laps, three laps...ten laps...
At the beginning, there were some children who were interested in following him, but after following for a while they felt bored and ran away. After a while, everyone lost interest when they saw that Gongliang was just carrying logs and spinning around in circles in the tribe, so they started doing other things.
My own business. Brother Xiaoshi also got up. When he saw Gongliang carrying the logs, he didn't run over. He just held two big stone bowls and ate while watching.
It's round and small and very sticky.
Therefore, when he ran, it also twisted its little fat butt and ran together. But after all, it was relatively small and not very strong. After running for a while, it lay on the side to catch its breath and rest. After enough rest, it ran again, and so on.
"Xiao Yuyu, do you think A Liang's little beast is so stupid?" Yu Han stood at the door of his house, watching Gong Liang and Yuan Gungun running, and asked Xiao Yuyu beside him.
Xiao Yuyu roared in response, not knowing what he was talking about.
After carrying the thick log for more than ten laps, Gongliang stopped to rest when he felt that all his strength was exhausted and he could no longer struggle.
He dragged his tired body back to the house, struggled to the kitchen and filled a large bowl of the ferocious beast hearts and ferocious beast meat offal that had been stewed on the stove in the morning.
After eating a large bowl, Gongliang felt like he was alive again after eating eight large bowls of vicious beast offal.
Now, he doesn't want to do anything but lean on the chair and take a good rest.
He closed his eyes and squinted, and soon fell asleep.
Xiaoshi went to train, but Xiaoshi didn't follow. When he came to Gongliang's house and saw him sleeping, he left. Yuhan also brought Xiaoyuyu over, and when he saw him sleeping, he turned and left.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, when Gongliang woke up again, all the fatigue in his body had been wiped away.
After a little exercise, he went to the kitchen to take out the remaining heart and meat offal of the ferocious beast, and then put a pile of bones in it to cook. Then, he dug out two cans of yam wine that he had buried before, and poured them into the kitchen.
The red gallbladder and ferocious python gallbladder were punctured and soaked, then sealed in the can and buried, hoping to dig them out and drink them later.
He went outside to dig some volcanic mud, mixed the mud with water and kneaded it until it became gluey. He wrapped the old blind man's bear paws in the mud and roasted it in the charcoal fire in the stove.
After doing this, he walked outside and came to the field where three-color rice was grown.
Perhaps it was because he was planting well. When he came to the field, Gongliang saw that the three-color rice heads that had just been planted for a few days had already gained a little life. The three-color rice seeds that had been sown also began to grow from the fertile black soil.
Green buds sprouted from it.
It seems that the three-color rice I planted was successful. I am very happy, but I don’t dare to be careless. After all, this is only the first step, and the most important thing is what comes after.
He knelt down and pinched the soil. When he saw that the soil was still moist, he did not water it.
In fact, he didn't know whether to pour water or the blood of ferocious beasts, but he didn't have so much ferocious beast blood, so he could only water it with water.
Looking around, he found that although the place where the three-color rice was grown was relatively remote, there were still people coming there. In order to prevent the three-color rice from being destroyed, he was asked to cut some wood to surround the rice field. Even so, he was still worried.
So I went to the second leader and asked him to find someone to help me look at the three-color rice fields.
The second leader had already received the witch's instructions. Hearing his words, he did not dare to be careless and quickly sent people to guard the rice fields.
After finishing all this, it was already noon, so Gongliang walked back.