It’s late autumn, and the leaves are withering badly. Gao Ming is looking for wild vegetables with his cloth pockets on his back. If he eats only meat all winter, he will probably be constipated. When he thinks of being a big one, he will go to the small forest outside the cave.
Thinking of his ass exposed in a snowy day, he shuddered.
Landa has already started tanning leathers. One of the three tiger skins is intact.
The remaining two are divided into pieces. Fortunately, he is not afraid of more leathers. Gao Ming plans to use large pieces of leather to make three vests. If it is not enough use the last one, you can't stay in bed wrapped in leather all winter! He can make an iron needle, make the needle thicker, cut the leather into thin pieces, string them together, and sew a vest should be no problem.
Gao Ming has not been loved by his parents since he was a child, and he came out in his teens. Not to mention the top quacks made by the female celebrities, simply sewing a socks.
The two were cutting wood not far from Landa, wisely drawing drawings on the ground, without a chainsaw, they could only do it manually, so they had to make a simple style, inlaid structure, probably no nails or something, there is still left in the smelting technique. Put some nails, even if you need them. Bu Jia was shirtless, the slight golden sunlight was shining on Bu Jia, and he waved a hatchet, his entire arm muscles were tight.
Before long, a big tree fell to the ground, and Gao Ming leaned forward and started cutting it with a saw. The whole tree was cut for three hours and it was only sawn into planks. A big tree was sawn into four pieces.
However, the big tree was tall and cut off from the middle. It was cleverly put together, and the width and length were enough for four big men to sleep. It’s too big, there’s a lot of food in the hole, it’s half of the bed!
It was early in the dark and the sun was setting. Bu Jia waved a knife and wanted to cut a tree.
He could do it at the entrance of the cave at night, which would save a lot of time. Landa ran up with the rattan frame on his back, holding two fishes in his hands, using a clever method, wrapped in withered grass, passed directly through the fish's mouth, and did not take up any space.
The two fishes ran with Landa, flicking and flicking, the whole rhythm looked interesting.
When they arrived in front of the two of them, they held a tall one and said inviting credit: "I caught it! I don't know what's going on, there are more fish today..."
The two fish are very big, at least four or five catties. Gao Ming boasted. "Landa is really amazing, we will eat this at night!"
"Grilled fish with peppers!" Landa said.
Gao Ming didn't expect that the spicy Landa would be so obsessed with peppers for the first time.
He nodded, "I roasted one more spicy than last time, and put a little less. You can try it."
Landa squinted his eyes and moved his mouth. Move, it seems to be hungry thinking about eating.
"How's the leather?" Gao Ming helped clean up the planks.
Landa hung the fish on the branch to help with work. "Tomorrow I will knead it, and then I will wait for it to dry." The plank bed plank is ready, only the two sides and the middle brackets are left.
The tree cut down by Bu Jia is not very big, waiting for Gao Ming and Landa to arrange the plank. At that time, Bu Jia cut the tree and fell to the ground.
"It seems to be moved in two trips." Gao Ming stared at the plank on the ground, probably hanging on both trips.
Bu Jia nodded and carried four boards first.
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Prehistoric Chef [ Danmei MTL]
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