Chapter 89

So what are her plans now? " Yan Mo asked.

She said that as long as we are willing to let her out, she is willing to marry the chief of the tribe, and she will teach us some of the skills that God has taught to their tribe, so that we can live better. "After Yuan Zhan finished the story, he immediately asked him: What is marriage?"

It is that she wants to be your wife, just like the relationship between Dahe and Cinnamon, but it still needs a marriage ceremony to officially clarify her status. "This is a smart woman, Yan Mo thought. She is also a more self-confident woman.

She wants to be my wife? "Yuan Zhan sneered, I don't like her feet, give it to Ermeng."

If you don't like it, just throw it to Ermeng? Yan Mo was too lazy to despise this person, tapped his knee with his fingers, and said sternly: I can't give her to Ermeng, nor can I give her to Patriarch Awu. "

you want? "Yuan Zhan suddenly felt uncomfortable. That woman's feet were ugly, the hair on her legs was longer than yours, she had a strange smell on her body, she was taller than you, and her butt was bigger than you, but you still had a lot of hair on her body. It is very short, and it must not be able to satisfy her."

Yan Mo's mouth twitched, I didn't say I wanted her! "And where am I short? I'm only fourteen, still developing, okay?

Oh, that's fine, I'll send you a good one later. "As soon as he heard that the young man had no intention of wanting that woman, Yuan Zhan immediately felt relieved, and made a promise casually.

You don't want it, and I don't want it either, so why can't you give it to Ermeng? "It's just a woman. He has determined that the woman has no other attack skills except the invisible ability to protect herself.

Do you want an extra priestess beside Ermeng or Awu Patriarch? "

Yuan Zhan didn't think about this issue at all because of his contempt for women. Now that Yan Mo mentioned it, he immediately recalled it, his face changed immediately, and he got up and said, "I'll kill her." "

and many more! "Although it is very important to prevent problems before they occur, they must not kill them like this with the supervision of guidelines.

It's still useful to keep that woman, let's see what she can do first, and how to squeeze out her skills. I don't need to teach you, right? Anyway, don't kill people. "

At this point, Yan Mo temporarily left the woman behind, no matter how Yuan Zhan frustrates the woman and squeezed out all her residual value.

Yuan Zhan only told him the next day that he got the woman out of the Awu tribe, but he didn't say where he got it and what kind of treatment he gave to the other party.

Everyone was busy with work. The Awu people made a spindle according to his drawing. After working hard for many days, they also found the trick and successfully spun a fairly uniform and strong twine.

For this, the Awu people celebrated grandly, and the next day the old clan witch took someone, holding twine and a spindle, to the left corner of the salt lake to ask Yan Mo to meet him.

Yan Mo affirmed their efforts and rewarded them with a packet of pink coarse salt that weighed about three kilograms. This simply refined coarse salt is still far from the modern jīng salt, but the taste is similar to the large salt grains used for pickling and grilling in modern times, and even more umami.

The Awu people were ecstatic, and happily took the coarse salt and went back to study how to turn the twine into twine, and then into cloth.

Yan Mo couldn't spin cloth, so he could only pose as a test and a stick, weaved a small plane with wild grass in front of the Awu people, and then gave the unfinished straw mat to the Awu people, Said the principle of cloth weaving is the same.

The Awu people took the straw mat and coarse salt back together like a treasure.

Because of the cold weather, many Awu people who followed the fierce training and hunting suffered frostbite.

Seeing this, Yan Mo began to fiddle with frostbite cream.

He didn't have many medicinal materials on hand, but luckily he knew a lot of recipes, one of which only required mother oil and beeswax to be used.

Without a domestic mother, he asked Ermeng to catch the mother mountain for him, and the beeswax borrowed the man-eating bee.

Seeing Meng, he was a little suspicious that Meng might have had a relationship with that woman, because the two times he saw Meng, the boy looked satisfied and lazy after he had done that. However, Meng and Yuan Zhan didn't mention the woman to him, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Beeswax, commonly known as beeswax, is the material secreted by worker bees to build houses. It is generally used to hold honey, and man-eating bees are the same.

The mother oil and beeswax can be in a ratio of 2.3:1. First put the mother oil in the stone pot and melt it on the fire, remove the dregs, and then put the beeswax in. When the beeswax melts, the stone pot can be removed from the fire. move away. Then take out the oily substance that has been melted together with mother oil and beeswax, pour it on leaves or other dressings, wait for it to cool completely, then stick it to the affected area, or apply it directly, change the dressing once a day, three or five times to see the effect .

Yan Mo made this frostbite cream and went to Yuan Zhan first.

Take you to try a side drug. ' he said.

Yuan Zhan looked at the ointment in the small bone jar and wanted to lick it.

Yan Mo patted his hand away, and on tiptoe smeared on his ears and face, which were the most severely frostbitten.

Yuan Zhan was a little stunned. He wanted to grab the boy's hand, but the boy slapped it away rudely. Don't make trouble! "

Yuan Zhan scratched the head that only had a little stubble, and crouched down slightly so that the boy could apply it.

If it doesn't feel right, wash it off immediately. "Yan Mo is also not sure whether the frostbite cream that has similar substitutes for both materials has the expected effect.

Yuan Zhan looked at the boy and did not speak.

Yan Mo didn't pay attention to his eyes, and left after applying the medicine.

Fortunately, the original battle took two days and I feel good about myself. Seeing that it was indeed effective, Yan Mo went to Ermeng and the others with the frostbite cream.

When the Awu people saw that the priest personally came to deliver medicine to them, and told them some simple methods to prevent frostbite, they were all excited and grateful.

Yan Mo saw two Awu people who were injured in training or hunting, and he also treated them by the way. Afterwards, Yan Mo left the frostbite cream in the small bone jar to them.

The Awu people looked at the distant priest, and subconsciously put their right fist on the left chest and watched him leave.

Yuan Zhan, who felt that the little slave softened a little to him, wanted to find Yan Mo to sleep with him at night, but Yan Mo ignored him at all, and still enjoyed Jiufeng's special trip and bird's nest every night.

Speaking of Jiufeng, Yan Mo discovered a strange thing.

Jiufeng put a lot of gravel and branches into the nest on the cliff, and filled it little by little along the left wall, looking at the posture, it seemed that he wanted to seal the mouth.

It was only after this that Yan Mo discovered that Jiufeng also used that kind of colloidal mud to build the nest. Jiufeng was very clever. He used a thick branch to stir the mud, put it outside the mud pond, and then brought it back. Every time it needs to use the mud, it will spit out the wind blade and smash it down a little, and then use the wind to spread the mud onto the gravel and branches, and then spit out saliva.

It looked laborious, but Jiufeng used such a laborious method to make a bird's nest for himself, and now he wants to make a door for himself?

Yan Mo wanted to ask what Jiufeng was doing, but Jiufeng didn't answer him clearly this time, only showing an anxious mood, as if he was in a hurry to do something.

Yan Mo can only put aside this question temporarily, and only wait for time to tell him the answer.

Ten days, twenty days... The days passed, and after the second heavy snowfall, God has often shed heavy snow all over the sky, resulting in thicker and thicker snow layers and more and more difficulty for people to travel.

Meng actually tossed out a wooden board that could slide on the snow. Although the flat board was 108,000 miles away from the sled, the people walking outside tied the larger board to the feet, and then used two wooden sticks. Hold on, it is indeed much better than before.

The most important thing is that they made a large wooden board that can slide on the snow to transport things. The original battle was to drag this wooden board with mud stones, red salt and other materials on it with 30 strong men of the Awu ethnic group. , headed to his predetermined future tribal settlement in the middle of winter.

Originally, Yan Mo didn't plan to go with Yuan Zhan to open up wasteland, he waited to enjoy the success.

But a temporary incident made him have to change the original plan.

Jiufeng, who was busy closing the door, suddenly went crazy and started attacking Ermeng and the Awu people who went to the woods. It even spat a few wind blades at the children living in the stone house to frighten them.

Yan Mo was anxious, and held Jiufeng to comfort it at night.

After one person and one bird communicated for a long time, Yan Mo vaguely inferred from Jiufeng's anxious and restless thoughts that Jiufeng was going to sleep for a long time.

Do you need to hibernate too? "Yan Mo stroked Jiufeng's head.

Gurgling, growing up, going to sleep. "Jiufeng arched Yan Mo.

You mean you'll still grow up? "Yan Mo is stunned, this is so big, how old are you going to be?

Small and can't fly far. Grow up, fly far, sea, parent birds. "

Yan Mo grabbed an important word from Jiufeng's thoughts, Hai? Are you talking about the sea? Do you know the sea? "

Jie? The sea, grown up, flew over to see the birds. "

Yan Mo guessed that Jiufeng had probably never seen the sea. What it knew should be what its parent bird told it, or the act of wanting to go to the sea was an instinct hidden in its genes, just like some fish. Classes will go back to the ocean as they grow up.

How long are you going to sleep? How can you suddenly grow up? "

Jiufeng rubbed his claws anxiously, made a mess of the bird's nest, slept, blood, sweet water, ate, wanted to sleep. "

sweet water? Yan Mo immediately thought of the golden-hued bees that are unique to man-eating bees. Those man-eating bees do not worry about eating and drinking in the woods, and they have enough food. They not only secrete enough bees to raise the queen bee, but also a lot more. Those man-eating bees led him over, wanting to dedicate them to him.

The bee colony told Yan Mo that they prefer to eat meat, and the bee rǔ basically only uses it to feed young bees and queen bees.

After Yan Mo knew that the bee colony really didn't need that many bees, he took some. Besides eating it himself, he also fed a lot to Jiufeng.

As for the blood, it should be his blood.

Did his blood, coupled with those nutrient-dense bees, play a catalytic role for Jiufeng? Or is it that Jiufeng has grown almost the same, and has reached the stage of growing again?