Chapter 147 The Life of a Primitive Cannon Fodder (6)



Once the layout was decided, they got right to work. Qing didn't plan to open another door facing the living room and the main entrance, because it would be too cold in winter.

Although she hasn't experienced it herself, she has memories of it.

Arriving at the cave on the right, we prepared to dig from this side backwards, since the cave on the right was intended for storing food.

A wooden door will also be built next to the living room door. When the door is closed, people can go through the cave at the back to sleep, and no matter what wind blows around, they won't be able to get in.

Once I've thought it through, I'll just get started. As for the door at the entrance, I don't plan to dig it too big; just big enough for me to walk in.

We started digging larger sections after digging 50 centimeters deep. We stopped at noon and ate two steamed buns because we were hungry.

They're getting stronger and stronger, so it's no surprise they're eating more.

Wood-type superpowers had long been rooted in this body. After reaching level seven, they would automatically operate without needing to be activated constantly, saving a lot of effort.

She hasn't looked in the mirror these past two days because she knows what she looks like from her childhood memories.

He was so dark and thin that I had no expectations left.

I can only hope that with wood-based superpowers, I can become whiter and heal the hidden injuries in my body.

After eating their fill, they continued digging holes. Midway through, they changed the dry leaves and took the fresh ones to dry in the sun before returning to continue digging holes.

By nightfall, they had finally finished digging the cave, which was about the same size as the caves on the left and right. The rest could only be done slowly.

We need to dig at least two more that big to be satisfied.

After dark, she went to get some food and then came back. Qing had been in this body for three days, but no one had noticed that the core inside had been replaced.

It's easy to see that everyone is struggling to make ends meet, so who has time to think about these things?

Even if there are some differences, everyone assumes it's just the change of becoming an adult.

And that's how she got away with it.

Moreover, the so-called childhood sweetheart Yu never came to see her, so it seems that the girl's memories have been embellished by her.

In fact, all the children in the tribe grew up together, and they could all be considered childhood sweethearts.

Maybe the two of them were just a little more familiar with each other. The girl thought it was so good, and when she went to get food that night, she secretly glanced at the person named Yu.

He's like a central air conditioner, he likes all the girls he grew up with, or maybe Yu just hasn't figured it out yet.

He unconsciously became nicer to those young girls. Fortunately, he didn't intend to follow the young girls' memories and continue to find Yu to form a family.

The sticks cut in the morning were used to build frames, which will be used to store grain for the winter.

Qing felt that living in the cave had some advantages; at least it was quite cool inside the cave, even though it was so hot outside.

I wonder if it will be warm in winter. If it's not, should I secretly build a kang (heated brick bed)?

However, I planned to sleep in the innermost cave, but if I wanted to do something, I couldn't sleep in the innermost cave because there was no place to put the chimney.

We'll see when the time comes! After setting up all the shelves, the little girl's fur coats were placed on them, and then she lay down on the bed to go to sleep.

The next morning, without dawdling, I washed up in the space and then headed towards the square.

Today is the first day, and I'm going to pick fruit with everyone. I'm even wearing leaf shoes made by a little girl.

Perhaps the little girl was used to walking on such a path, because she didn't feel any pain in her feet even though it was her first time walking on a mountain path.

The young men led the women into the mountains. When they reached the place where they usually picked leaves, the young men continued to walk in, intending to hunt and find other useful things, which they would bring back.

Seeing everyone just picking the leaves, it seems these are the lush green leaves that are boiled every night.

I happened to come across some vines on the way here, so I pulled some off and plan to weave a basket.

When the others saw Qing pulling at the basket by the vines, they assumed she wasn't feeling well and didn't want to work, so they didn't say anything.

As the basket in her hands slowly took shape, people gradually gathered around, curiously looking at what she was holding.

"Qing, what are you making in your hands?"

"This is something I suddenly thought of. Every time I pick leaves, I have to wrap them in big leaves to take them back, which is very inconvenient. I was thinking about whether I could weave something to store things better, and this is what I came up with. You can try it too, it seems quite easy to weave."

After the basket was woven, someone nearby said they knew how to weave it and then went to get some vines and started weaving as well.

I didn't expect them to figure it out after just one look. It seems that everyone has strong hands-on skills, but their thinking is rigid and their thinking ability is a bit poor, but their hands-on ability is quite strong.

Looking at the baskets they had woven, Qing felt they were much better than the first time she had woven one.

Now that they've all learned it, let's start looking for something useful. She can't stand eating that green stuff every day.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a tree that looked like an octagon. I could tell by smelling it, and after a closer look, I realized that it was indeed an octagon.

I picked some to let the old lady try when I cooked rice. People here are quite willing to try things, as long as they're not poisonous.

Finding food wasn't her strong suit, or perhaps it was because she didn't have the protagonist's halo; she searched everywhere but couldn't find anything.

Qing decided not to look any further. She happened to see a lot of herbs and decided to pick more. The women picking herbs all knew a little about herbal medicine.

Just like I initially thought, he was a half-baked doctor, the kind who could kill but couldn't be cured.

She planned to slowly reveal her medical talent. Anyway, the people here were quite superstitious, so if anyone asked why she knew, she could just say that she suddenly knew.

No one cares how you know, as long as it's useful to the tribe. Just like the woman who traveled through time; even though her clothes were so out of place, she brought benefits to the tribe. No one cared where she came from or why she knew these things.

Sure enough, while Qing was picking herbs, someone next to her asked her why she was picking these herbs.

“These are not grasses, these are medicinal herbs. I don’t know why I suddenly learned that these medicinal herbs can cure diseases.”

"You must have gained intelligence." I was originally thinking of explaining further, but I didn't expect that they would just say that I had gained intelligence.

What is enlightenment?

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