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    Chapter Thirty-Four This Is Life

    Xuanyuan and the others sang and sang all night.

    The people of the Yunchuan tribe also held their weapons on guard all night.

    When it was just dawn, Xuanyuan and the others extinguished the bonfire and left with some wounded.

    Almost everyone was very sad, except Mommy, who put the baby in this bamboo basket that could be carried on the back, and walked away shaking the rattle all the way.

    Just like she took Yunchuan to look for food on the grassland back then, she looked so energetic.

    The loss of her son, loss of the Queen's position, and loss of sumptuous food didn't seem to affect her in any way, she was just purely happy.

    It seems that those things are all belongings outside the body, not worth nostalgic, and if they are abandoned, they will be abandoned.

    She was happy, and left her sadness to a waste like Yun Chuan.

    Xuanyuan walked at the front of the team, which was the most dangerous position. However, without the slightest hesitation, he strode forward to lead the way, and the remnants of the defeated generals followed closely. Even if they failed, these people still  Believe in Xuanyuan.

    He left four people and two corpses for Yun Chuan, all four were seriously injured, and the other two died of serious injuries.

    Xuanyuan didn't ask Yun Chuan to treat the four people, and left straight away.

    Perhaps Xuanyuan thinks that it goes without saying that Yun Chuan will also help the four seriously injured people.

    This is a big trouble.

    Throwing the corpse into the river is a basic operation. If it is buried in the ground, it will be dug out and eaten by wild animals. It is better to throw it into the river to feed the fish.

    The living people were finally taken to the island by Yunchuan, and a bamboo house was built under the peach tree for them to live in.

    War is a part of life, when it is over, life will go on.

    Abu Yunchuan and the six clansmen who have followed him for the longest time led hundreds of people scattered in the vast field to collect seeds.

    The millet, millet, and wheat in the field have matured, and only the sorghum remains to continue to accumulate starch under photosynthesis.

    The one-inch-long ears of corn are very thin, and they are already the best millet in the field. The harvest of only twenty or so millets growing on a single millet seedling also made Yun Chuan desperate. As for the wheat, Yun Chuan was ready to plant  In one season, the scale of wheat planting should be greatly reduced.

    There is no spectacular scene of rolling wheat waves in the field. Although the wheat has turned yellow, they stand upright like weeds.

    Selecting the best from the best, cultivating seeds is a very important thing, as for blacksmithing, it has been completely entrusted to Kuafu.

    This strong man who carried the child on his back showed a strong patience that Yun Chuan had never seen before, whether it was taking care of the child or blacksmithing.

    A lot of work is a terrazzo work. Invention may require a smart brain, but it is often patient fools who realize the ideas of smart people.

    The red-hot iron block changed its shape like dough under Kuafu's hammer, and occasionally some sparks would burst out. The iron block forged in this way was already much stronger than the iron block produced by Yun Chuan.

    Yun Chuan sincerely hopes that this guy can really forge steel.

    In two days, Yunchuan collected all the best crops that could be collected in the field.

    Then all the clansmen went off to harvest the crops.

    Harvesting crops is very simple, just cut off the ears and harvest.

    After Yunchuan collected a large amount of wheat stalks, the people of the tribe burned the straws on this field, one by one, to ashes and returned them to the field.

    Yun Chuan really wanted to cultivate the land, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it. The clansmen didn't rest, and immediately used bamboo spears to poke small holes in the ground one after another, and then planted new seeds into the fields.

    After a heavy rain, the crops sprouted from the field again, and a new cycle of life began again.

    Hands are a gift from God to human beings. All grains can only be husked by hands. This requires the persistent efforts of the whole family to complete this important task.

    This year's grain is filled with one hundred grain bins woven with wheat straw. Yunchuan has estimated that one grain bin can hold up to five hundred catties of grain.  The food is less than fifty catties.

    50,000 jin of food is not enough to feed 600 people for a year, especially when the food intake of these people is extremely large, the food is a drop in the bucket for the tribe.

    Even so, the clansmen were still happy when they saw a hundred grain stores full, and everyone was very happy.

    & nIn spring, Yun Chuan's method of picking too many fruits finally worked.

    It is still very bitter to chew now, Yun Chuan hopes that the peaches will become delicious when they are ripe.

    The peach tree shaded the scorching summer sun. On the soft green grass under the peach tree, Yun Chuan sat on a bamboo stool, and in front of him was a bamboo table with a small red clay stove.

    A wretched big man took good care of the stove, and whenever the flame in the stove was about to die, he would quickly throw a dried pine cone into it.

    When the water boiled, the big man lifted the pottery pot and poured water into a relatively large pottery bowl with a deep mouth. The light green bamboo leaf tea swam with the water, which was really beautiful.

    Yun Chuan took a sip of tea, glanced at the bowed man and said: "If you want to join the tribe, you have to show your worth, and the tribe should not waste food.

    It is not enough for you to learn how to make tea for me.  ?
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