Chapter 466
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The day of trading in the store is approaching again, and this time Mu Feng plans to go to the Black Bear Department again.
After all, every visit to the Black Bear Department seems to be rewarding.
Because the big flicker helped him gain a large population again, he planned to go to the Black Bear Department to thank the old guy, and take the opportunity to go to the valley near the Black Water Department.
A while ago, he went to the rock and soil department because he was so angry that he forgot about the valley Zahe mentioned.
After returning to the tribe, Zhahe dared to mention this matter, saying that it was because Mu Feng had a dark face at that time, and no one dared to approach him and talk to him during the whole process.
Mu Feng was helpless, sighing secretly that doing things with emotions really affected the efficiency - it didn't need to be so troublesome.
So he started to let Lihu and Mingguang prepare things, and they had to set off at about the same time.
As for him, he was squatting on the tomato floor to pick tomatoes and eat them—the tomatoes were already much redder.
Because Woodwind was often not in the tribe, these tomatoes were left to White Fang to take care of.
In fact, before Mu Feng ate the tomato, Bai Fang and the others had already eaten it. When he returned to the tribe, Bai Fang excitedly told him how delicious the tomato was.
In particular, she loves to eat oxalic acid fruits in the wild, especially for such fruits and vegetables with attractive colors and unique flavors.
Of course, in addition to tomatoes, cucumbers have also grown a lot.
Mu Feng was a little depressed. He expected these tomatoes and cucumbers to be enough for four or five hundred people to try them out.
But the tribe now has 1,700 people, and it suddenly became insufficient.
There was no way, before that, he had to ask Li Hu to discuss with Bai Fang, and after the tomatoes turned red, they would distribute them to the tribe members in batches.
Wait until next year when it is suitable for planting, and then plant more.
As for cucumbers, because they are large, they are more than enough for sharing or cooking.
There are also many peppers and beans.
What makes Mu Feng a little speechless is that the chili seeds are obviously also a "string", and the chili produced is not small, but the spiciness is really not good.
Even so, after sending it to Ji Yang and teaching him how to fry some spicy dishes, the appetites of the people who tried it on the spot increased a lot.
"Be good!" Mu Feng exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "It seems that this pepper cannot be used on a large scale now, otherwise the tribe's food consumption will be too fast. We should wait until there is enough food in the future before it can be used for food!"
He once again thought of the Silk Road connecting the East and the West, and one thing that fascinates Westerners is spices.
Although spices are just seasonings, they are important materials that can stimulate exchanges between the East and West continents!
All of a sudden, he was somewhat aware of the role of these peppers and the mountain peppers in the tribe that had already hung green fruits.
"These things may be dispensable for small tribes, but not necessarily for big tribes!" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, "They don't lack food, they just lack this seasoning!"
In the afternoon, Mu Feng was fine, eating melons and fruits under the awning of Yuelou and practicing Chinese characters.
This place has now become Mufeng's special "office space" - it is used for holding small meetings and discussing things with people in the tribe. Ordinary people seldom come here.
There is a clay pot on the table of the gazebo, and the red tomatoes are placed in the clay pot.
Besides the tomato, there are a few cucumbers.
This is the moment when Wood Wind feels a little comfortable.
At this moment, someone outside the earth building started shouting: "Great Chief, Great Chief, someone is coming!"
Listen to the sound, it is clearly Mingguang!
"This Mingguang!" Mu Feng frowned, "Shouldn't he be supervising slaves digging ditches and building Mirror City now? Why are you back now?"
Before he could go out to see what was going on, Ming Guang's voice yelled again, with surprise clearly in his voice: "Great Chief, someone is here, and it's Yema Duo from the Blue Bird Department!"
Mu Feng was taken aback: "Yama Duo, Ke Changning?"
Before he could react, Ke Changning's voice floated over like an oriole: "Great Chief, I'm here to see you!"
Only then did Mu Feng go out and found that Ming Guang was leading Chang Ning to the tulou.
This time, Chang Ning was dressed in light sackcloth, revealing a large area of skin that was obviously tanned by the sun. His pretty face was full of joy, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved.
After seeing Mu Feng, her face became more joyful: "Great Chief!"
Mufeng looked at her, then at Mingguang.
Ming Guang hurriedly said: "Chief, Yema Duo brought us a lot of salt this time!"
"A lot of salt?" Mu Feng was surprised and subconsciously asked, "How many jars?"
Without waiting for Mingguang's answer, Chang Ning immediately said with a smile, "This time it's not packed in stone jars, we should use animal skin bags!"
"Animal skin bag?" Mu Feng was surprised.
Seeing Mu Feng's expression, Chang Ning smiled, "If you don't mind, can I let my people drive the salt-laden cattle into your tribe?"
Mu Feng thought for a while, and was not polite, nodded and ordered: "Ming Guang, let's put salt in the tulou on the other side of the three-story wall!"
Ming Guang hurriedly nodded: "Yes!"
Chang Ning said with a smile: "Great Chief, can I discuss something with you?"
Mu Feng was puzzled: "What is it, tell me!"
Chang Ning looked back to the second protective wall: "When I came here, I saw Sister Bai Ya picking a red fruit to eat, and she gave me one. It tastes so good, can you give me some more? what?"
"Just for this?" Mu Feng asked with a smile.
"Well, that's the kind of fruit!" Chang Ning said with firm eyes, as if if Mu Feng disagreed, she would be very disappointed.
"Okay!" Mu Feng waved his hand, "Eat it, don't take it with you!"
"Ah?" Chang Ning looked puzzled, "What do you mean?"
Mu Feng smiled and waved his hands: "You can eat whatever you want!"
As he spoke, he motioned for Chang Ning to follow him to the gazebo in the courtyard of Yuelou
Changning saw the red tomato at a glance, and without waiting for Mu Feng to signal, she went straight up to take one and took a bite eagerly.
The red juice flowed out immediately, and she quickly sucked it, fearing that it would be wasted.
Seeing that Mu Feng was smiling helplessly, she quickly stuck out her tongue, but unexpectedly, tomato juice flowed out from the corner of her mouth.
"Ah!" Chang Ning yelled, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, and licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue, for fear of wasting a bit.
It can be seen that she loves tomatoes very much.
Without waiting for Mu Feng to speak, she found the New World again, and looked at the paper in surprise: "What is this?"
Mu Feng smiled and said, "Words!"
"Word?" Chang Ning gestured back and forth by himself, frowning in confusion, "Why is this different from the 'pattern' of our tribal great witch Zhu?"
"Wen?" Mu Feng frowned, then drank in a low voice.
While munching on the tomato, Chang Ning gestured: "Yes, our Da Wuzhu created a pattern for us to learn, but it's too difficult, and I haven't learned a few until now."
"What kind of pattern, can you write it for me?" Mu Feng asked.
Chang Ning didn't doubt that there was him, and he didn't look right and left with the pen, so he simply threw away the brush and started "drawing" on the paper with his hands dipped in ink.
She drew a circle that looked like a circle but was somewhat square, and then drew a few crooked lines around the circle.
Mu Feng asked strangely: "What is this?"
Chang Ning looked serious and serious: "Our great witch Zhu said that this is the sun!"
"The sun?" Mu Feng looked carefully and then realized that the non-circular and non-square thing in the middle is the sun, and those crooked lines around it should be the light of the sun.
Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was inevitably shocked: "This big witch Zhu from the Blue Bird Department is really powerful, and he has already started thinking about creating characters!"
(end of this chapter)
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The day of trading in the store is approaching again, and this time Mu Feng plans to go to the Black Bear Department again.
After all, every visit to the Black Bear Department seems to be rewarding.
Because the big flicker helped him gain a large population again, he planned to go to the Black Bear Department to thank the old guy, and take the opportunity to go to the valley near the Black Water Department.
A while ago, he went to the rock and soil department because he was so angry that he forgot about the valley Zahe mentioned.
After returning to the tribe, Zhahe dared to mention this matter, saying that it was because Mu Feng had a dark face at that time, and no one dared to approach him and talk to him during the whole process.
Mu Feng was helpless, sighing secretly that doing things with emotions really affected the efficiency - it didn't need to be so troublesome.
So he started to let Lihu and Mingguang prepare things, and they had to set off at about the same time.
As for him, he was squatting on the tomato floor to pick tomatoes and eat them—the tomatoes were already much redder.
Because Woodwind was often not in the tribe, these tomatoes were left to White Fang to take care of.
In fact, before Mu Feng ate the tomato, Bai Fang and the others had already eaten it. When he returned to the tribe, Bai Fang excitedly told him how delicious the tomato was.
In particular, she loves to eat oxalic acid fruits in the wild, especially for such fruits and vegetables with attractive colors and unique flavors.
Of course, in addition to tomatoes, cucumbers have also grown a lot.
Mu Feng was a little depressed. He expected these tomatoes and cucumbers to be enough for four or five hundred people to try them out.
But the tribe now has 1,700 people, and it suddenly became insufficient.
There was no way, before that, he had to ask Li Hu to discuss with Bai Fang, and after the tomatoes turned red, they would distribute them to the tribe members in batches.
Wait until next year when it is suitable for planting, and then plant more.
As for cucumbers, because they are large, they are more than enough for sharing or cooking.
There are also many peppers and beans.
What makes Mu Feng a little speechless is that the chili seeds are obviously also a "string", and the chili produced is not small, but the spiciness is really not good.
Even so, after sending it to Ji Yang and teaching him how to fry some spicy dishes, the appetites of the people who tried it on the spot increased a lot.
"Be good!" Mu Feng exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "It seems that this pepper cannot be used on a large scale now, otherwise the tribe's food consumption will be too fast. We should wait until there is enough food in the future before it can be used for food!"
He once again thought of the Silk Road connecting the East and the West, and one thing that fascinates Westerners is spices.
Although spices are just seasonings, they are important materials that can stimulate exchanges between the East and West continents!
All of a sudden, he was somewhat aware of the role of these peppers and the mountain peppers in the tribe that had already hung green fruits.
"These things may be dispensable for small tribes, but not necessarily for big tribes!" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, "They don't lack food, they just lack this seasoning!"
In the afternoon, Mu Feng was fine, eating melons and fruits under the awning of Yuelou and practicing Chinese characters.
This place has now become Mufeng's special "office space" - it is used for holding small meetings and discussing things with people in the tribe. Ordinary people seldom come here.
There is a clay pot on the table of the gazebo, and the red tomatoes are placed in the clay pot.
Besides the tomato, there are a few cucumbers.
This is the moment when Wood Wind feels a little comfortable.
At this moment, someone outside the earth building started shouting: "Great Chief, Great Chief, someone is coming!"
Listen to the sound, it is clearly Mingguang!
"This Mingguang!" Mu Feng frowned, "Shouldn't he be supervising slaves digging ditches and building Mirror City now? Why are you back now?"
Before he could go out to see what was going on, Ming Guang's voice yelled again, with surprise clearly in his voice: "Great Chief, someone is here, and it's Yema Duo from the Blue Bird Department!"
Mu Feng was taken aback: "Yama Duo, Ke Changning?"
Before he could react, Ke Changning's voice floated over like an oriole: "Great Chief, I'm here to see you!"
Only then did Mu Feng go out and found that Ming Guang was leading Chang Ning to the tulou.
This time, Chang Ning was dressed in light sackcloth, revealing a large area of skin that was obviously tanned by the sun. His pretty face was full of joy, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved.
After seeing Mu Feng, her face became more joyful: "Great Chief!"
Mufeng looked at her, then at Mingguang.
Ming Guang hurriedly said: "Chief, Yema Duo brought us a lot of salt this time!"
"A lot of salt?" Mu Feng was surprised and subconsciously asked, "How many jars?"
Without waiting for Mingguang's answer, Chang Ning immediately said with a smile, "This time it's not packed in stone jars, we should use animal skin bags!"
"Animal skin bag?" Mu Feng was surprised.
Seeing Mu Feng's expression, Chang Ning smiled, "If you don't mind, can I let my people drive the salt-laden cattle into your tribe?"
Mu Feng thought for a while, and was not polite, nodded and ordered: "Ming Guang, let's put salt in the tulou on the other side of the three-story wall!"
Ming Guang hurriedly nodded: "Yes!"
Chang Ning said with a smile: "Great Chief, can I discuss something with you?"
Mu Feng was puzzled: "What is it, tell me!"
Chang Ning looked back to the second protective wall: "When I came here, I saw Sister Bai Ya picking a red fruit to eat, and she gave me one. It tastes so good, can you give me some more? what?"
"Just for this?" Mu Feng asked with a smile.
"Well, that's the kind of fruit!" Chang Ning said with firm eyes, as if if Mu Feng disagreed, she would be very disappointed.
"Okay!" Mu Feng waved his hand, "Eat it, don't take it with you!"
"Ah?" Chang Ning looked puzzled, "What do you mean?"
Mu Feng smiled and waved his hands: "You can eat whatever you want!"
As he spoke, he motioned for Chang Ning to follow him to the gazebo in the courtyard of Yuelou
Changning saw the red tomato at a glance, and without waiting for Mu Feng to signal, she went straight up to take one and took a bite eagerly.
The red juice flowed out immediately, and she quickly sucked it, fearing that it would be wasted.
Seeing that Mu Feng was smiling helplessly, she quickly stuck out her tongue, but unexpectedly, tomato juice flowed out from the corner of her mouth.
"Ah!" Chang Ning yelled, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, and licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue, for fear of wasting a bit.
It can be seen that she loves tomatoes very much.
Without waiting for Mu Feng to speak, she found the New World again, and looked at the paper in surprise: "What is this?"
Mu Feng smiled and said, "Words!"
"Word?" Chang Ning gestured back and forth by himself, frowning in confusion, "Why is this different from the 'pattern' of our tribal great witch Zhu?"
"Wen?" Mu Feng frowned, then drank in a low voice.
While munching on the tomato, Chang Ning gestured: "Yes, our Da Wuzhu created a pattern for us to learn, but it's too difficult, and I haven't learned a few until now."
"What kind of pattern, can you write it for me?" Mu Feng asked.
Chang Ning didn't doubt that there was him, and he didn't look right and left with the pen, so he simply threw away the brush and started "drawing" on the paper with his hands dipped in ink.
She drew a circle that looked like a circle but was somewhat square, and then drew a few crooked lines around the circle.
Mu Feng asked strangely: "What is this?"
Chang Ning looked serious and serious: "Our great witch Zhu said that this is the sun!"
"The sun?" Mu Feng looked carefully and then realized that the non-circular and non-square thing in the middle is the sun, and those crooked lines around it should be the light of the sun.
Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was inevitably shocked: "This big witch Zhu from the Blue Bird Department is really powerful, and he has already started thinking about creating characters!"
(end of this chapter)
The day of trading in the store is approaching again, and this time Mu Feng plans to go to the Black Bear Department again. After all, every visit to the Black Bear Department seems to be rewarding. Because the big flicker helped him gain a large population again, he planned to go to the Black Bear Department to thank the old guy, and take the opportunity to go to the valley near the Black Water Department. A while ago, he went to the rock and soil department because he was so angry that he forgot about the valley Zahe mentioned. After returning to the tribe, Zhahe dared to mention this matter, saying that it was because Mu Feng had a dark face at that time, and no one dared to approach him and talk to him during the whole process. Mu Feng was helpless, sighing secretly that doing things with emotions really affected the efficiency - it didn't need to be so troublesome. So he started to let Lihu and Mingguang prepare things, and they had to set off at about the same time. As for him, he was squatting on the tomato floor to pick tomatoes and eat themthe tomatoes were already much redder. Because Woodwind was often not in the tribe, these tomatoes were left to White Fang to take care of. In fact, before Mu Feng ate the tomato, Bai Fang and the others had already eaten it. When he returned to the tribe, Bai Fang excitedly told him how delicious the tomato was. In particular, she loves to eat oxalic acid fruits in the wild, especially for such fruits and vegetables with attractive colors and unique flavors. Of course, in addition to tomatoes, cucumbers have also grown a lot. Mu Feng was a little depressed. He expected these tomatoes and cucumbers to be enough for four or five hundred people to try them out. But the tribe now has 1,700 people, and it suddenly became insufficient. There was no way, before that, he had to ask Li Hu to discuss with Bai Fang, and after the tomatoes turned red, they would distribute them to the tribe members in batches. Wait until next year when it is suitable for planting, and then plant more. As for cucumbers, because they are large, they are more than enough for sharing or cooking. There are also many peppers and beans. What makes Mu Feng a little speechless is that the chili seeds are obviously also a "string", and the chili produced is not small, but the spiciness is really not good. Even so, after sending it to Ji Yang and teaching him how to fry some spicy dishes, the appetites of the people who tried it on the spot increased a lot. "Be good!" Mu Feng exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "It seems that this pepper cannot be used on a large scale now, otherwise the tribe's food consumption will be too fast. We should wait until there is enough food in the future before it can be used for food!" He once again thought of the Silk Road connecting the East and the West, and one thing that fascinates Westerners is spices. Although spices are just seasonings, they are important materials that can stimulate exchanges between the East and West continents! All of a sudden, he was somewhat aware of the role of these peppers and the mountain peppers in the tribe that had already hung green fruits. "These things may be dispensable for small tribes, but not necessarily for big tribes!" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, "They don't lack food, they just lack this seasoning!" In the afternoon, Mu Feng was fine, eating melons and fruits under the awning of Yuelou and practicing Chinese characters. This place has now become Mufeng's special "office space" - it is used for holding small meetings and discussing things with people in the tribe. Ordinary people seldom come here. There is a clay pot on the table of the gazebo, and the red tomatoes are placed in the clay pot. Besides the tomato, there are a few cucumbers. This is the moment when Wood Wind feels a little comfortable. At this moment, someone outside the earth building started shouting: "Great Chief, Great Chief, someone is coming!" Listen to the sound, it is clearly Mingguang! "This Mingguang!" Mu Feng frowned, "Shouldn't he be supervising slaves digging ditches and building Mirror City now? Why are you back now?" Before he could go out to see what was going on, Ming Guang's voice yelled again, with surprise clearly in his voice: "Great Chief, someone is here, and it's Yema Duo from the Blue Bird Department!" Mu Feng was taken aback: "Yama Duo, Ke Changning?" Before he could react, Ke Changning's voice floated over like an oriole: "Great Chief, I'm here to see you!" Only then did Mu Feng go out and found that Ming Guang was leading Chang Ning to the tulou. This time, Chang Ning was dressed in light sackcloth, revealing a large area of skin that was obviously tanned by the sun. His pretty face was full of joy, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved. After seeing Mu Feng, her face became more joyful: "Great Chief!" Mufeng looked at her, then at Mingguang. Ming Guang hurriedly said: "Chief, Yema Duo brought us a lot of salt this time!" "A lot of salt?" Mu Feng was surprised and subconsciously asked, "How many jars?" Without waiting for Mingguang's answer, Chang Ning immediately said with a smile, "This time it's not packed in stone jars, we should use animal skin bags!" "Animal skin bag?" Mu Feng was surprised. Seeing Mu Feng's expression, Chang Ning smiled, "If you don't mind, can I let my people drive the salt-laden cattle into your tribe?" Mu Feng thought for a while, and was not polite, nodded and ordered: "Ming Guang, let's put salt in the tulou on the other side of the three-story wall!" Ming Guang hurriedly nodded: "Yes!" Chang Ning said with a smile: "Great Chief, can I discuss something with you?" Mu Feng was puzzled: "What is it, tell me!" Chang Ning looked back to the second protective wall: "When I came here, I saw Sister Bai Ya picking a red fruit to eat, and she gave me one. It tastes so good, can you give me some more? what?" "Just for this?" Mu Feng asked with a smile. "Well, that's the kind of fruit!" Chang Ning said with firm eyes, as if if Mu Feng disagreed, she would be very disappointed. "Okay!" Mu Feng waved his hand, "Eat it, don't take it with you!" "Ah?" Chang Ning looked puzzled, "What do you mean?" Mu Feng smiled and waved his hands: "You can eat whatever you want!" As he spoke, he motioned for Chang Ning to follow him to the gazebo in the courtyard of Yuelou Changning saw the red tomato at a glance, and without waiting for Mu Feng to signal, she went straight up to take one and took a bite eagerly. The red juice flowed out immediately, and she quickly sucked it, fearing that it would be wasted. Seeing that Mu Feng was smiling helplessly, she quickly stuck out her tongue, but unexpectedly, tomato juice flowed out from the corner of her mouth. "Ah!" Chang Ning yelled, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, and licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue, for fear of wasting a bit. It can be seen that she loves tomatoes very much. Without waiting for Mu Feng to speak, she found the New World again, and looked at the paper in surprise: "What is this?" Mu Feng smiled and said, "Words!" "Word?" Chang Ning gestured back and forth by himself, frowning in confusion, "Why is this different from the 'pattern' of our tribal great witch Zhu?" "Wen?" Mu Feng frowned, then drank in a low voice. While munching on the tomato, Chang Ning gestured: "Yes, our Da Wuzhu created a pattern for us to learn, but it's too difficult, and I haven't learned a few until now." "What kind of pattern, can you write it for me?" Mu Feng asked. Chang Ning didn't doubt that there was him, and he didn't look right and left with the pen, so he simply threw away the brush and started "drawing" on the paper with his hands dipped in ink. She drew a circle that looked like a circle but was somewhat square, and then drew a few crooked lines around the circle. Mu Feng asked strangely: "What is this?" Chang Ning looked serious and serious: "Our great witch Zhu said that this is the sun!" "The sun?" Mu Feng looked carefully and then realized that the non-circular and non-square thing in the middle is the sun, and those crooked lines around it should be the light of the sun. Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was inevitably shocked: "This big witch Zhu from the Blue Bird Department is really powerful, and he has already started thinking about creating characters!" end of this chapter
