I am a Primitive Man

The sun shines through the trees, refracted by the dewdrops hanging under the leaves, and emits colorful halos.

There was no wind, a yellow leaf fell silently from the branch, swirled and landed on Xiaofu's head under the tree.

It shook its head, shook the naughty leaf to the ground, and then looked at the wolves around it.

The ground is wet, which is caused by the heavy rain yesterday.

Xiao Fu's hair was wet by the rain, and now his fur looks more and more dull.

In this pack of wolves, there are two female wolves who are in heat consecutively. The young and vigorous wolf naturally has a duty-bound responsibility.

After several days in a row, Xiao Fu became like this.

In the past few days, it can be said that Xiaofu is happy to go through life.

If your head is itchy, you can wash it at any time. If you are tired from washing your hair, you can wander around with a pack of wolves, hunt some prey, and then lie down and take a nap...

Such a happy life is much better than when we were in the tribe.

After all, at that time, it actually had to accept the leadership of a deer. Apart from the deer, Fu Jiang could also control it.

The most vicious thing is, the master who likes to kick his ass with his feet when he has nothing to do...

Of course, that was just the thought of Xiaofu who had just integrated into the wolf pack. After the wind, it still remembered the place where it lived since childhood.

It wants to go back, this is not its long-term place after all.

Another leaf fell and landed not far from Xiaofu. Xiaofu looked sideways, then turned and left.

The female wolves, who were standing around or playing, followed him. After getting along for a period of time, they have completely accepted this young and strong new wolf.

Woooo...

After walking for a while, Xiaofu found the situation behind him, stopped and turned around and barked at the wolves, not wanting them to follow him.

However, the wolves in this small group have already recognized it, and after repeated urging, they still follow it.

After a few fruitless attempts, Xiaofu no longer chased them away, but took them along...

The orchard not too far from the Qingque Tribe was filled with laughter and laughter at this time, even if the temperature became a bit cold because of the rain, it still couldn't reduce the joy in their hearts.

Wu held a small basket in his hand, and kept picking up the fallen fruits on the ground. When it was full, he poured it into another big tree nut.

Go back and pick these fallen fruits. If they are of better quality, they will be peeled off and used to make wine and vinegar and canned fruit. If they are not of good quality, they will be used to feed rabbits and wild boars.

Anyway, as long as you get it back, it won't be ruined.

However, compared with previous years, this year, there are not many fruits falling on the ground. One reason is that the fruits have more uses and have received great attention from the tribe. left to fend for itself.

The second reason is that the population in the tribe is much larger than before, and when doing other things, people can also be assigned to pick the fruits and transport them to the tribe.

Because they were picked in time, fewer fruits fell on the ground.

But few fall on the ground,

But it doesn't mean that there are few knots on the tree.

The witch, who poured a basket of fallen fruits into the head of the tree, looked up at the surrounding trees full of fruits, and grinned with a toothless mouth.

This year, this orchard bears extra fruit, more than in previous years!

In the spring, Wu was still worried that these fruit trees were cut off so many branches by the gods at once. This year, the production is bound to decrease. Who would have thought that these fruit trees that have lost many branches and leaves not only did not reduce their production, but also gained a rare A bumper harvest!

Even looking at this matter now, Wu felt that it was miraculous, but he also vaguely noticed some reasons.

In the past, although the fruit trees bloomed many flowers, many of the fruits they borne fell off at the beginning of growth, and some of them withered directly on the trees.

It grows all the way and falls all the way. When the fruit is ripe, there will be a lot less fruit left on the tree.

But this year's fruit is different. At the beginning, due to Shenzi's vigorous pruning, after the flowers bloom, there are far fewer small fruits left on the tree than at the same time in previous years. However, these fruits are rarely dropped. .

This situation has continued until now, and what has formed is a fruitful scene!

Wu Wan picked up a fruit that had just fallen, and a part of the fruit was pecked by a bird. Wu didn't mind, so he wiped it with his hand and put it into his mouth.

At this time, it has come to the time when a large number of fruits are ripe. The fruits that have been pecked by birds are all very ripe and have an excellent taste.

While eating the fruit, Wu looked at the laughing and laughing people who were busy picking many fruits and putting them into the tree trunks, and he felt very beautiful in his heart.

He can't get enough of the harvest and cheerful scenes.

When looking at these, I couldn't help but think of Shenzi in my heart.

Although he was already deeply respected by the Son of God in his heart, Wu still wanted to praise the Son of God vigorously at this time...

In the tribe, there is steam on the pottery jars set up, and there are many jars that have been washed and dried in the sun.

A sweet and rich smell spread here. Han Cheng, who turned into a chef, stood here with a spoon in his hand, and sometimes lifted the lid of the pot to see the color inside.

be ready!

Seeing that the fruit in a pottery jar had been boiled, Han Cheng uttered an explanation to the people around him.

Then he picked up a large spoon, scooped up a spoonful of rolling fruit, and poured it directly into the jar.

In just a few strokes, a jar was filled to the brim.

quick!

He urged, and the person next to him hurriedly covered the mouth of the jar with the leaves of the big tree in his hand.

The mouth of the jar is coated with propolis. After pressing it, press it around and it will be firmly stuck, and no more air will enter.

After waiting like this for a short while, the oily big tree leaves covering the mouth of the jar suddenly sank and stuck tightly to it.

After Han Cheng saw this reaction, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. It seems that this canned fruit can be made this time!

Han Cheng is also groping for ways to improve the manufacturing method of canned fruit.

Things like wine making vats are good for making vinegar and altars are sour will not happen to him. Although he has a liberal arts background, he lives in later generations. The deterioration of various things is due to the decomposition of bacteria and high temperature sterilization These still have some common sense.

After experiencing canned food turning into wine, if you think carefully about your own canning process, you will probably be able to find out which link went wrong.

After targeted modifications, we have what we have today.

After Han Cheng was overjoyed, he quickened his hand movements and continued to pack fruit cans.

After being busy like this for a while, there was a noise at the gate of the courtyard, and Han Cheng hurriedly turned his head to look,...

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