After collecting 24 tree branches and 30 stones, she first combined them.
Her family is currently short of hoes; having hoes will allow them to dig up edible roots and stems more quickly.
She checked the stone hoe and it displayed:
Stone Hoe: Melee damage +6, planting tool. Used on dirt or grass to turn it into arable land, and on mature crops to harvest them. Crafting recipe: Fine-fruited wood twigs x3, Sharp stones x2.
Silly Girl explained from the side.
Daya thought to herself, "I'll make 8 hoes first." After she finished making them, she ran out of branches but still had 14 stones. She continued to collect branches and stones.
After she had enough materials to make 10 stone spears, she synthesized them successfully. However, for some reason, only 8 spears fit inside; the other 2 wouldn't fit.
"Silly girl, why can't it fit?"
"Host, your backpack only has 38 slots, and it's already full. You can't put anything else in."
Daya then realized that the backpack was limited; some items could fit 64 pieces in one compartment, while others took up an entire compartment, such as these tools.
After thinking for a while, Da Ya decided to throw away the unimportant things first, such as the chicken coops. They seemed useless. She just wanted to collect enough energy points. Each chicken coop would take up a slot, which was not worthwhile. So she threw away all five chicken coops.
After picking up the stone spear, she was about to continue collecting branches and pebbles when a savage suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stabbed her twice with a burning spear, piercing her heart.
She looked up and saw that her health points had instantly been reduced to zero, forcing her to return to her original world.
Why did she hang up again?!
After waking up, Daya said resentfully, "Why did I die so quickly!"
Silly Girl: "The host forgot to eat. His hunger level was already below 20, and his health level was below 30, which is why he died so quickly."
Da Ya: "..." She shouldn't have been so reluctant to eat. She needed to be full to have the energy to work.
A gust of cold wind swept by, and she felt very cold, even though she was covered with straw.
Daya woke up from the cold early in the morning; it was really cold.
The eldest daughter-in-law noticed that her eldest daughter had woken up and brought over a bamboo tube of hot water. "Da Ya, come on, drink some hot water to warm yourself up."
After drinking a few sips of hot water, Daya finally felt less cold.
Eldest daughter-in-law: "Your grandma is cooking beef soup for you. You'll have beef soup later."
At this moment, Chen Nong woke up coughing.
The eldest son's wife rushed over and said worriedly, "Here, have some hot water first."
After drinking most of the hot water from the bamboo tube, Chen Nong felt much better.
The eldest daughter-in-law brought over the remaining five cherries. "Are you hungry? We'll have beef soup later. Here, have some cherries first. These are a good thing that Silly Girl gave to Daya."
After eating five cherries, Chen Nong did feel a bit better.
After the beef soup was cooked, Zhou Kai and Xiao Bao woke up from the aroma.
After harvesting the freshly ripened sugarcane and releasing it, Xiao Bao happily drank beef soup.
After Da Ya finished drinking the beef soup, she told everyone what had happened at Sha Niu's place the night before, and then took out eight stone hoes and ten stone spears.
Mrs. Zhou said happily, "Our family is in dire need of a hoe to find food."
Do you think they would look down on a stone hoe? Who would? In this day and age, they still use bronze hoes. Most farm tools are made of bronze, with a small number made of iron.
Moreover, there aren't enough copper hoes these days; people use wooden sticks to dig for food. Having a stone hoe would be much more convenient.
The eldest son's wife said, "This stone spear is a good thing too."
After thinking for a moment, Zhou said, "Take three hoes and five stone spears and give them to the team."
Everyone is short of farm tools right now. The few farm tools in the team are used by each family in rotation. There are so many people in the team, but only a dozen or so farm tools. It's hard to say when it will be their turn.
She has so many farm tools; it's impossible for her not to hand them all over, or she'll attract too much envy.
Some of the stone spears must be handed over. Every family in the team enjoys the protection of the guard. The stronger the guard becomes, the safer everyone will be.
Sanya was too lazy to deliver the things herself, so she just called the people in the team to come and pick them up.
Oh, and her family can also get a ceramic jar of water; they can bring it back with them.
This morning, the village chief said that each household can collect a ceramic jar of water from the team today, and told everyone not to rush, as they can collect it in the morning, noon, or evening.
Although her family had water, she figured she might as well take whatever the team distributed.
The village chief wanted to distribute the water as soon as possible, but unfortunately there weren't enough containers. They couldn't hold all the water they needed. Nowadays, no household had any containers, only bamboo tubes. The water they received was stored in bamboo tubes.
He's now just waiting for tomorrow's sacrificial ceremony, hoping that his ancestors will show their power and bestow more large water buckets, or even small ones.
Tomorrow is December already, time really flies! I wonder if everyone will be able to make it through this winter.
When Sanya came back, she brought back a ceramic jar of water, which she poured into a 5L mineral water bottle. The uncle who came to pick up the items helped her carry it.
As soon as the two uncles arrived at Chen's thatched hut, they saw Aunt Zhou and the others cutting sugarcane. They were overjoyed, knowing that their team would have an extra meal today.
Zhou picked out ten sugarcanes, "The same as always, five will be handed over to the team, and five will be used to make juice for the baby."
An older man looked at the pile of sugarcane roots and tried his best to say, "Aunt Liu, these sugarcane roots..."
Zhou said, "You can each pick ten portions and send them over."
The sugarcane roots hadn't been straightened or cut yet; they were cut off whole, one piece at a time, very long, and twisted into a large clump.
The uncle exclaimed happily, "Okay!"
After the sun came out, the four children who had been lying dead were carried out to bask in the sun, as it was chilly inside the thatched shed.
Chen Nong: "Da Ya, next time bring back more stone spears. Each of us in the family should have one. That way, no one will dare to steal our things in the future."
Zhou Kai: "And stone hoes, bring back more. If only we had axes, bring back a few, it would be easier to cut down trees."
Da Ya said, "I have a stone axe. I'll bring it back next time. They make farm tools so quickly over there. They can just combine the materials directly without having to plan wood or polish stones."
The second brother exclaimed in surprise, "That's amazing! You can just synthesize it directly!"
Daya: "Yes, it takes time to gather materials, but it's already quite fast. I originally wanted to stay there longer, but unfortunately I was killed by the savages and had to be sent back."
Xiao Bao exclaimed in surprise, "Those savages over there are so fierce!"
Daya: "Yes, they even have weapons. I don't know where they got them from. We can't understand what the savages are saying, so we can't communicate."
Chen Nong asked curiously, "What kind of weapons do they have?"
Daya recalled for a moment and said, "There were big clubs like spiked clubs, and spears. Most incredibly, they had spears that could shoot fire. I was killed by a fire spear."
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