Tianhao had no psychological burden on this. He just gave a suggestion and proposed a method to implement it in detail, which was due to Lu Qingxi himself.

There were ants crawling on the opposite wall.

For some reason, Lu Qingxi suddenly became interested in this little creature. He walked closer, held his breath, followed the ant with an inquiring eyes, and carefully observed the route it passed along the way... In this way, he spent more than ten minutes on the ant.

"...We're very similar..." He trembled slightly, and moaned like a decayed patient.

I am this ant, and my father is this tall and thick wall.

I was humble and tried my best to climb up, over various obstacles, to the top.

A tear rolled down from his eyes, fell to the corner of his mouth, and penetrated into the gap between his lips, and tasted the sour and salty taste at the tip of his tongue.

Lu Qingxi took a strong breath, and a large amount of gas poured into his lungs and his entire chest bulged high. He held it in his arms like a diver, staring at his red eyes that were no longer secreted by tears, and sprayed out a large amount of turbid air that had accumulated in his body.

The violent airflow blew away the ant, and it fell to pieces, only one step away from success.

Extremely low sobs echoed in the room.

"Father..."

"I am your son, I am qualified and must also get everything from you."

"You made me wait for too long, and I did too much for it."

"So...you die!"

"Don't force me."

...

Autumn has come to this land again.

The "household contract" policy has achieved excellent results. The villagers have experienced unprecedented strong labor. The arable land area exceeds one-third of last year. If the reclamation area has not reached the manpower limit, people who are crazy about food will continue to expand it.

Harvesting in the wheat fields like golden waves is something that every barbarian member likes. The rough and sharp wheat rays are not an obstacle for them at all. The sharp sickle is waving and the wheat tied tightly with straw lies in the field. The elderly and good children are responsible for transportation. In the next time, they will complete a series of work such as threshing and drying in Panshizhai Square.

Every household is steaming buns, using fermented chorizo ​​made of apples to make the dough swell. Men and women's faces are filled with laughter, and their thick and powerful arms are kneading the dough. This season there are onions and fennel. The freshly ground wheat flour seems to have a sunny smell, which makes people feel full warmth. It feels that the hard work and sweat that has been sprinkled for more than half a year is worth it, and it is the most direct equivalent exchange between nature and humans.

In summer, Yonggang brought his hunting team into the mountains and brought back dozens of wild boars.

The size of this beast is more than two meters, and its black and gray outer skin forms a perfect camouflage with the leaves of the forest. They have convex fangs and thick lips turn upwards. They live in the radiation area for a long time and cause wild boars to mutate, and the thickness of the outer skin is amazing. In addition, these beasts usually like to roll in mud and apply dirty mud all over their bodies to avoid the annoying blood-sucking mosquitoes... Whether it is spears or bows and arrows, they must reduce the force of 30% in front of this layer of earthen armor, and then they are bounced open by the highly keratinized cortex.

Experienced hunters usually choose to brigades to encircle and never act alone. They aim at the boar's eyes and nostrils to shoot arrows. The muscular power hunters hold steel hammers and launch attacks from behind the boar. At least two people are still operating. They are responsible for casting nets. As long as the target is covered by a vine net and the eyes and nose are suddenly damaged, they can limit their range of movement. Under the violent hammer with strong force, even the fierce beast will be beaten to death.

The pork tastes very fragrant, mainly because it is rich in oil.

The villagers of Panshizhai have never had any experience of eating pig skin.

They were novel about Tianhao's approach.

Wash the pig body with boiling water, wash away the dirt, and then place the pig in a straw pile to ignite it. Don’t cook it too much, just about 70% off. Scrape off the pig skin on the surface with rough stones, cut it along the endothelium position, separate the pig skin from the fat, and remove the layer of half a finger thick.

At this time, the pig skin was half-cooked and very hard. Cut it into thin strips with a sharp knife, mix it with green-skinned limes picked from the mountains, sprinkle with spicy pepper, squeeze it with fennel juice, and add more salt. Of course, wild coriander and garlic are indispensable. Eat it in your mouth and also has a crispy fragrance, which is full of toughness.

The wild boar was killed on the mountain. The blood in the body had long been solidified, but there was still a considerable amount of blood in the abdominal cavity. The roasted raw skin was just an appetizer. Next, two strong men cut the pig's belly with a steel axe, and used a pottery pot to collect the semi-coagulated blood, sprinkle salt and stir for later use. The fresh tenderloin was very tender, taken along the entire pig's spine, and distributed it to the women to chop it into crumb shape. After gathering it, stir it with the previous semi-coagulated pig's blood. There are only a few simple ingredients: lime, fennel juice, pepper... If the variety of the ingredients is richer, the taste of this raw pork will be better.

This is a special dish in the border areas of the civilization era, and its name is also very distinctive, "chilled" or "mixed". The brightly colored raw pork is very chewy and tender and smooth. The strong aroma of the seasoning suppresses the fishy smell of flesh and blood, and at the same time highlights the deliciousness of the raw meat. It is paired with the bread and steamed buns made of fresh wheat, becoming the most popular barbarian delicacy in the harvest season.

Learn about the roasted raw skin in Yunnan and mixed pork blood.

Tear off the fat together with the inner layer of the film, cut it into pieces on a clean chopping board, the type of fingertip size. As usual, wash it with hot water, and boil it in a pot over low heat, and the bright-colored oil will soon seep out.

Lard is more fragrant than bear oil. However, there are not many wild boars near Panshi Village. In contrast, violent bristle bears are the targets that hunters are interested in.

Tianshuang became addicted to eating lard residue bibimbap. Rice is a grain-type food exchanged from the south, and there are not many. It is okay to try it occasionally, but it is not as full as wheat noodles after all.

Tianhao taught his sister step by step to make rolls of lard residue and noodles, sprinkled with chopped green onions and salt. This novel food is more popular than meat patties.

Tianfeng didn't understand this very well: "Ahao, why did you make so many troublesome things? If you ask me, steamed buns and dough cakes are enough. Our village has not eaten as much as this for hundreds of years! Now it has meat and noodles, which is very good compared to the past."

"That's not necessarily." Tianhao's face was filled with a smile: "A large part of the feeling of happiness comes from food. It is also wheat. Just use wheat grains to cook directly, dry the wheat and grind it into powder and make it into other things. Steamed buns, meat patties, rolls, noodles... New things always make people feel hopeful, and only in this way can they be full of hope for the future."

Tianfeng did not argue with his younger brother on this issue. Whenever this happened, he always smiled and nodded and then changed the subject. He didn't know how Ah Hao's brain grew, and strange ideas emerged one after another. But it must be admitted that what his younger brother said made sense. The dough cakes were delicious, and the fried flower rolls tasted very good. Chewing the small squares that made a crisp sound in the middle of his teeth, the monotonous and dull life really added a lot of color.

The warehouse has become the largest number of public buildings added to Panshi Village.

The giant-horned deer ranch has begun to take shape. On the premise of ensuring the overall number of deer herds, some live deer will be slaughtered every day to pickle and preserve. Two months ago, the ranch harvested the first batch of cheese. In fact, this thing can only be regarded as a semi-finished product in Tianhao's opinion: the fermentation time is insufficient, and a considerable part of the lotion has not yet solidified. The overall taste of the cheese is sour, mixed with a strong smell of mutton and fishy smell... What's worse, these savage guys have no concept of cleaning, and never wash their hands when milking and making doe. The surface of the milky white cheese is dotted with grass stems, soil, charcoal residue... and all kinds of terrible things that cannot be named.

Tianhao saw a strong man with his own eyes covering the semi-coagulated cheese with fine cotton cloth, while not caring about inserting his fingers into his nostrils and snuggling hard in an extremely comfortable position. Without washing his hands, he continued to work without any scruples without any scruples and continued to work, and he worked very hard and extremely attentively.

For a few seconds, he wanted to kick the dirty bastard to death with a knife.

Even if he starved to death, Tianhao vowed not to eat this kind of damn cheese.

The old priests enjoyed their meals, and Yonggang was satisfied with their faces. They liked the recipe recommended by Tianhao: cut the cheese into half a centimeter thick slices, fry it with good lard or bear oil, wait until the color is golden, and then sprinkle with a thin layer of fine salt.

Of course, powdered peppercorns are indispensable.

"Is it delicious?" No one could see the prank under Tianhao's smile.

The old priest with a mouth full of oily mouth raised his thumbs up.

Yonggang's cheeks were bulging and unable to speak, so he could only nod in a mess, then quickly stuffed a large piece into his mouth and kept licking his fingers.

"Then eat more." Tianhao felt like a deceitful demon who saw through all the secrets but would never tell them.

He made up his mind that the cleaning rules must be fully implemented in the Giant Deer Ranch. Everyone takes a shower and wash their hands regularly, especially after going to the toilet. If someone dares not wash their hands and then milks directly, I will chop off his fingers one by one, so that he can understand the meaning of the four-word mantra of "cleanness and hygiene".

Fried milk cake

Fish production tripled compared with the same period last year.

This is a natural fishing ground. In the long years, there has been no artificial large-scale fishing, and the number of fish has increased exponentially with a geometric base. Correspondingly, high-end predators are also thriving. Tianhao often stands on the newly built tower by the sea and looks into the distance. You can see swarms of sharks, and dolphins jump out of the sea from time to time in the distance, and you can even see water columns rushing into the sky like fountains.

The sea is a mysterious world. Since the age of civilization, many terrible legends have been associated with the ocean. There are man-eating sea monsters, mermaids who use singing to confuse sailors and finally drag them to the bottom of the sea to drown, and there are immortal ghosts who always linger on the dark border.

Tianhao's goal is very clear: no matter what is in the sea, I only have food.

Larger fish are the most popular, and they are much easier to manage. Treat them directly at the beach, use a knife to cut out the internal organs, cut off the fish head, cut the washed fish body in half, apply salt on the surface, and send it to a ventilated location that cannot be found in the sun.

The treatment of shrimp should be rougher: sprinkle with salt, spread it on straw mat, and after dehydration, it will be dried shrimp. Of course, this quality of dry goods cannot be compared with similar products in the civilization era. The frugal barbarians will not abandon shrimp heads and tails. They never care about these hard shells that thorny, and even find them crisp and chewy.

The most annoying thing is crabs. Every net will bring a lot of them. These creatures wielding clamps don’t have much meat, and it’s troublesome to deal with them. Although Tianhao sets an example many times and ate a lot of crabs and cooks crabs and fried them in public, few villagers like to eat crab-based food. According to their simple thinking logic, things that can fill in the stomach can be considered food, and then upgrade to the level of "grain".

Crabs...that's something that women usually eat when they have nothing to do.

Oysters that have been stocked since last year can be harvested. Five kilometers north of the fishing ground, the entire reef-covered area was used by Tianhao to stock oysters. Artificially gathering these shelled mollusks together, it can quickly form a scale. Although the oyster shell is hard, it is very popular among the villagers of Panshizhai.

In the civilized era, Tianhao heard more than once that this thing has the effect of "strengthening aphrodisiac".

Long-term radiation also had an impact on oysters. These mutated species were larger than their ancestors, had a higher axe foot, and had an unimaginable terrible degree. The experience of being able to cut it out with a knife in the civilized era was useless to them. If you want to eat the sweet soft meat, you either smash it with an axe or hit it with a hammer.

The reason why men and women in Panshi Village like oysters should be related to the aspects that everyone knows. This kind of thing is very troublesome to investigate, and maybe it will have a counterproductive effect. Tianhao does not intend to investigate it in depth. However, every time the fishing village harvests oysters and sends them back to the village, a large group of men and women stare at each other with their eyes and snatching around them, which always makes him feel that the entire village is covered with hormones and he feels a little dizzy.

this is life.

The leader’s job is very complicated, not just to fill a group of barbarians. Just like the widely circulated joke in the civilized era: hybrid rice experts regret it, letting too many bastards eat enough and have nothing to do, and creating social garbage everywhere.

Don't let them be idle.

I went up the mountain and smashed stones and used a slide pry to transport them back to build a house.

I went up the mountain and cut trees, built ships and made arrows and polished various tools.

Go to the mountains to mine, make steel, iron, weapons and equipment.

The basic options for the Tech Tree have been opened and they have begun to climb towards higher-end branches.

The first "artist" appeared in Panshi Village.

He was an elderly woman with wrinkles on her face and a hunched figure. She had to hold a crutch when walking, otherwise she would definitely fall.

The daily work of the elderly and underage children is reduced by half, which is the rule set by Tianhao.

I don’t have much work, but when I’m free, I like to walk around and yell at the sky to vent my emotions.
Chapter completed!