Later, Yan was inspired and planned to catch some cubs in the spring. There was plenty of fodder in spring and it was easy to raise them. But the final result was not very good. Neither the cubs of herbivores nor carnivores were good.
Catch, these animals would rather kill their babies at the last moment than let them fall into the hands of primitive people.
In this way, the Kui tribe could only try to catch as many pregnant female animals as possible. All the carnivores he saw were female animals, and they were raised just to get their cubs.
After hearing this, Zhang Heng frowned even more deeply, because he had previously wanted to catch the beast's cubs and raise them for breeding. The Kui tribe here thought that it would be worthwhile to be ahead, but they did not expect that there would be such twists and turns, and that the beast's cubs would be like this.
It’s not easy to catch, so I would rather bite it to death!
After a while, his brows relaxed, but the twists and turns were not inevitable. Now the Quebec tribe has achieved results in breeding, although it was just a little more troublesome.
I thought about Taihao, there are still too few men, and there is no way to breed wild animals now, but now there are chickens and ducks. Although they are small, they are easy to breed and they can still have eggs to eat. I laughed when I thought about this.
It was past noon in a blink of an eye. Zhang Heng touched his stomach. He was hungry again, so he had to take a quick look at the beasts in these cages. There were no leopards as he expected, and there were no birds similar to cranes. There was no blood wolf either.
He lost his enthusiasm and put it aside for the time being.
He proposed to go to the place where pottery is made below to have a look. In this way, a group of people went down in a mighty manner. Yan uttered the syllables, and in exchange there were a few old people. The hands of these old people were eye-catching, with particularly thick knuckles, and some
Signs of severe frostbite, similar to modern frostbite.
After Zhang Heng asked, he also learned that these old people were the main force in making pottery. The pottery pots Taihao used were all made by these old people, and he couldn't help but admire him. It seems that whether it is a real village or a primitive space, those with superb craftsmanship are always the ones.
Old man.
Then he saw the whole process of making pottery. It was similar to what he had guessed, but simpler. There was a dilapidated factory not far from the high school. It used to make tiles, but now it makes bricks for sale. The Zhang family has one
My uncle works as a bricklayer, and the work is very tiring and the salary is not high.
He had seen the process of burning bricks, but he didn't pay much attention at that time. Now he only remembers a few things. Compared with now, it is obvious that the craftsmanship of primitive people was simpler and rougher.
The mud is just kneaded for a while, and after solidification, it is kneaded into the shape of pottery. It is placed on the branches and directly calcined over an open fire. There is no kiln built, and the quality of the clay embryos used is not up to standard, but no matter what,
The appearance of pottery greatly improved the quality of original food, and it was also because of pottery that cooking was derived.
It was still the same old problem. He himself didn't know how to make pottery. He could only wait until he returned to reality to look up the information before starting to practice, but he was also not in a hurry.
After looking at the sky, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Yan, where does your salt come from?" Because he didn't see any salt mines nearby.
"Front, front!" Yan pointed into the distance.
But Zhang Heng couldn't see the end at first glance, and there were animal fences surrounding it on both sides. He had seen very small salt mines in the village. Now he was just curious about what the salt in the original space looked like. He was not in a hurry.
, saying that he also doesn’t know how to refine salt now.
He simply stopped looking and turned around and said, "I'm hungry. Yan, please arrange for everyone to eat together."
"Eat, Wang wants to eat!" Yan turned around and shouted.
Soon, the men swarmed up and opened the animal cages. After a while, they tied up a few of the largest carnivores and came out. Zhang Heng quickly waved his hand, these were left by the Que tribe to give birth to cubs, although Zhang Heng really couldn't see these animals.
The beast showed signs of pregnancy. Well, this is also a problem. The Quebec tribe should be trying their luck to catch it, and they are not sure about the male and female.
He simply explained to Yan the concept of "male and female" on the spot, and how to judge it, as well as pregnancy status, etc. He was not very professional, but at least he knew a lot. Maybe it wouldn't take long for primitive people to figure it out on their own.
But if he said it, he would avoid a lot of detours.
In addition, he thought of an issue that he had considered before, that is "castration". No matter how powerful the beast is, as long as it is castrated when it is one month old, the wildness will naturally disappear. It is absolutely crucial for breeding.
It can promote animals to grow meat, but this issue can only be put aside for now and will be practiced slowly in the future.
This exchange lasted for more than an hour. The two wizards listened attentively. Even if the spring wizard had heard it before, it would not prevent him from continuing to listen again.
Zhang Heng was getting hungrier and hungrier. When he saw that it was almost time, he ended the teaching. The days to come are long and there is plenty of time!
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When he was full of blood, Zhang Heng also thought about his real body, and couldn't help but become more interested in breeding beasts. He made up his mind that from now on, his real body would have to drink animal blood three times a day and eat tiger meat as much as possible, so that his real body could grow as quickly as possible.
Keep up with the pace of space, otherwise the distance will only become wider.
In the afternoon, the giant wooden throne was carried back to the central cave. This was a cave many times larger than the central lair of the Zhimu tribe. It was also the place where sacrifices were made. Usually only Yan could enter, and the throne was placed there.
Inside, it happens to face the south, which is in line with the superstitious feng shui rules of the village elders.
Bows and arrows, starch, sweet potatoes, etc., these things that Zhang Heng later proposed were passed on to Yan by witches. The two old men communicated for a long time in front of the stone slab, and Zhang Heng also heard the pronunciation of the words and numbers.
This kind of scene makes him very warm. There has been no trace of war between the tribes so far. Even the cruel Hyuga tribe is just not lovable and has not attacked each other. This may be because each tribe is struggling now.
In terms of one's own food, clothing and security, there is no extra energy to think about war.
But Zhang Heng was a little worried. When the beasts are gone, will the tribes still be so harmonious? He shook his head. This question is a bit far away. It may be that he is looking at the sky from a well. There is a wider land outside the Que tribe. What is there?
, he couldn't estimate it at all, and he guessed that the tiger might not be the most powerful beast. The ferocious beast that broke the trees last time was probably more powerful than the tiger...
That night, he stayed in the center of the tribe, sleeping alone, with several men guarding the entrance of the cave. This feeling was very bad. He was used to sleeping in a cave with everyone, and lying alone in the cave, he felt a little lonely, as if
It feels like I've returned to my childhood.
The Quebec tribe has implemented separate living, but private ownership has not yet appeared. The tribe's property is still publicly owned, and Yan has no control over it. Of course, his arrival broke this, but this is the common will of everyone. It is just special and cannot be
A summary!
Because it was a bit late, he did not observe the situation in the river. The weather was getting colder and colder, and winter was getting closer. He didn't know if the cherry blossoms would be in full bloom next spring!
Thinking of this, his heart became hot again. The squad leader was already in the same city as him. He wanted to contact him as soon as possible. With the backing of the original space, he was confident to protect the squad leader for the rest of his life, but he didn't know if the squad leader would also like him... for a while.
I was worried about gains and losses, and I don’t know how long it took before I heard a slight snoring sound. I couldn’t tell whether I was asleep or in a dream...
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