Chapter 932 The Threshing Bucket

Ye Feng lifted the big tree to the location designated by Xiao Se and put it down. His voice was as gentle as water: "What should we do now?"

Xiao Se gestured to the big tree: "I want four wooden boards this high, okay?"

"Okay." Ye Feng agreed. Even if he asked for more boards, let alone four boards, he would agree.

As the sun went down, all the tribesmen who had gone out came back.

After the tribesmen washed their hands, they sat together and ate plain meat. They laughed and chatted while eating, washing away the fatigue of the day.

Xiao Se gave herself half an hour, and after eating, she went to work.

They made the bonfire bigger and burned several fires. They also took out all the luminous pearls and gathered them together.

For a moment, the lights were brightly lit in front of the cave, and it was as bright as day.

When the tribesmen saw Xiao Se's movements, they couldn't help but speed up the meat-eating movements with their hands. Arthur's move must be because he had something else to do at night.

There are so many things brought out today, but they all need to be prepared, otherwise, whether they are animal meat or fruits, they may be wasted.

Ye Feng had already speeded up his movements when Xiao Se put down the bowls and chopsticks. After eating, he stuffed the bowls and chopsticks in front of A Di and strode towards Xiao Se: "Take a rest."

He had just eaten enough to let Arthur take a rest and not be tired.

Xiao Se didn't want to tire the night wind, so he had to stop and look at the last ray of sunshine: "These rice must be processed well, otherwise it will be wasted."

If it rains, the rice will rot, which will make her feel bad.

Ye Feng tucked the fallen hair behind Xiao Se's ears: "Okay, I see. What is this big tree going to do?"

"Make a threshing bucket." Xiao Se said with a serious face and firm eyes, "This rice is a good thing, we have to sort it out as soon as possible."

"As long as we organize it properly, rice can be stored for several years."

"Our tribe has a large population and consumes a lot of food. As long as we eat and plant at the same time, we will always have food."

"If we have food to eat, our people will not go hungry."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. This was the first time he heard Arthur talk about the importance of rice again.

Arthur was even more serious than when he discovered the salt.

"We won't die if we don't eat salt, but we will die if we don't have food." Xiao Se said solemnly, "Tomorrow all the tribesmen will go harvest rice."

"Before that, I will try to make a meal out of rice tomorrow morning."

She kept talking about how good the rice was, but the tribesmen didn't understand how good it was.

As long as she makes it and lets them know the benefits of rice, they will understand how good it is.

Ye Feng looked at the serious Xiao Se, held her hand tightly, and encouraged her: "Don't tire yourself, you still have me. Then let's get started?"

"Okay." Xiao Se wanted to race against time.

Ye Feng picked up an ax and chopped wood to make wooden boards.

Changsheng finished eating at this time, handed the bowl and chopsticks to Ah Ri, and he walked towards Ye Feng.

Ah Ri stuffed the last piece of meat into his mouth, ran to wash the bowl, and moved quickly.

Ashu and others watched, and quickly stuffed the meat into their mouths, then washed the dishes, and then rushed to the clan leader to receive the task.

There were two of them, and then the others randomly stuffed the meat into their mouths. Some of them almost choked, and they beat their chests wildly to keep themselves alive.

Yefeng and Changsheng made the wooden boards and then, under Xiao Se's guidance, assembled them into a square threshing bucket.

Xiao Se looked at the two-meter-long and two-meter-wide threshing bucket, and his smile was brighter than the stars in the sky: "Yes, that's it. Now, I will teach you, and you must learn well."

Xiao Se asked Ye Feng and others to move the threshing bucket to a safe and bright place.She picked up a handful of rice, came to the threshing bucket, raised her hand and smashed the ears of rice towards the edge of the threshing bucket.

With a bang, the rice was thrown on the edge of the threshing bucket, making a splashing sound, and the millet fell into the threshing bucket.

Xiao Se looked at the millet in the threshing bucket and smiled brightly at Ye Feng and others: "Come here and see, I just want to knock this down."

Ye Feng and others came to the threshing barrel and looked at the grains of grain in the barrel, with broken ears of grain mixed in.

Although I had doubts in my heart, I didn't say anything. I really didn't understand why it was so troublesome to make this small thing.

"Let me try." Night Breeze took the rice in Xiao Se's hand and hit it hard on the edge of the threshing barrel.

Then, the entire handful of rice in his hand was broken at the waist and fell into the threshing bucket.

Night Breeze: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The corners of Xiao Se's eyes twitched: "You are trying too hard, please use less strength."

When she shook it just now, the grains fell down, and when Ye Feng shook it, it broke the ears of grain, which shows how strong he is.

Night Breeze pursed her lips, threw the ears of grain aside, and went to get another handful of ears of grain.

Xiao Se took out the broken ears of grain from the threshing bucket, placed them on the threshing bucket, patted the grains off gently, and then threw them aside.

Ye Feng took the second handful of ears of grain and gently knocked it on the edge of the threshing barrel. The ears of grain clattered and dozens of grains fell down.

Xiao Se stroked his forehead: "Well, you used too little strength and the grains didn't even come out."

Ye Feng's eyes were deep, his lips pursed tightly, and he raised his ears of corn again and threw them at the threshing bucket.

With a bang, the grains fell down.

"Very good, that's it." Xiao Se happily ran to Ye Feng's side, pointing to the ears of grain in his hand and explaining to him, "If you see these grains, if you use your strength correctly, these full grains will The grains will be smashed down."

"Everything else that can't be smashed down is flat and empty, so we don't need to worry about it."

"The ears without the millet are now called straw."

"Put the straw here. After it is dried, it will be better than weeds."

Night Breeze was like a baby, being taught by Xiao Se one by one, putting the straw aside and stacking it.

After trying again, Ye Feng mastered the method and was able to knock off the ears of grain in two strokes. Although there were grains on the straw in his hand, they were either empty or deflated.

Ye Feng's success made Chang Sheng and others happy.

Changsheng understood, and when he was about to reach out to take it, Xiao Se called out to him: "Changsheng, your injury is not healed yet, so don't play with this. Wait, you and Ye Feng will help make the threshing bucket."

Changsheng silently handed the ear of grain in his hand to Ashu and stood beside Xiao Se.

Ah Ri, who had just bent down to grab the ears of grain, quietly retracted his hand, and stood beside Chang Sheng without Arthur having to say anything.

He is also an injured person now, so he can't play such a hard game.

Other tribesmen began to play the game of smashing grains under the guidance of the tribe leader.

They were full of confidence at first, thinking that they had seen the patriarch and Arthur threshing millet, so they would definitely do well.

Unexpectedly, the first time I started, I either broke the ears of grain at the waist or failed to break them down.

It turns out that what Arthur said, knowing the eyes does not mean that the hands will be true.

(End of this chapter)

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