Chapter 286 Pull it down! Are there beauties in the primitive tribe?
Yun Buliu didn't know what kind of changes these little life skills he taught would bring to this primitive era, but it would be good if it could bring some improvements to their lives.
The principle of a stone mill is no different from that of a clay mill. It uses two convex teeth on a cylinder to grind grains. One is to grind the grain into powder, and the other is to remove the husk.
It took Yun Buliu a day to complete the stone mill, and then the naughty boy reminded Yun Buliu that he had not made a toothbrush for him yet.
Yun Buliu laughed loudly and made him a small toothbrush overnight to give him a nice look.
Then soak the wheat in water and grind it into wheat pulp tomorrow.
It is very clear that the clouds left after grinding rice with soil rice mills are not clear. The wheat hulls of wheat ground with stone mills are definitely not easy to clean. If the wheat is hulled with soil ridges first, there will definitely be some unhusked residue.
The millet he milled out with soil hulls also had a lot of unhulled grains left.
To this end, he also used mental power to separate the millet and rice.
But obviously, using this to do this thing is not worth the gain. We can't let those primitive people use this method!
So, he thought of a way to directly soak the wheat in water, then grind it into a slurry, and then filter it with a cloth to separate the residue from the wheat slurry.
When this time comes, you can continue to grind it again, and then let the slurry water settle. When the time comes, pour out the sediment above, and there will be wet flour below.
Wet flour can be kneaded directly into dough and then left to ferment.
He discovered that there are also natural yeasts in wheat.
It just might take a little longer to ferment.
The next day, when the stone mill started working, Yun Buliu encouraged the teenagers to learn to grind the mill while explaining the working principle of the stone mill to the teenagers.
"Sir, why don't we just use dried mango seeds to grind it into powder? Then we only need to sift it with the sieve Mr. said and we will get the powder!"
Mu Zhi, who knew where the wheat came from, asked with a studious look on his face.
Yun Buliu nodded and said: "It is indeed possible, but if the wheat, oh, the mango you mentioned is not soaked, its skin is very crispy, so when grinding, its skin will easily mix with the powder.
Mixed together, the bamboo sieve will also sift out the mango skin. If this thing is mixed with skin, although the nutritional content is not bad, the taste will naturally be bad..."
In fact, this was Yun Buliu's first time doing this, but his determined look and tone gave them the feeling that he was an expert and what he said must be correct.
After grinding the wheat slurry, use two large wooden barrels to filter the wheat slurry without leaving any clouds.
The filtration method is also simple, just like the filtration when boiling salt, but now it is not a bamboo tube, but a wooden barrel. There is a hole at the bottom of the barrel, covered with a cloth, and the cloth is surrounded by iron bars.
To prevent the cloth from moving randomly, the small hole is connected to a bamboo pipe and led to another wooden barrel.
The cloth is naturally not linen, but the cloth he once brought into this world.
It has been well preserved and has not rotted to this day.
Others were very curious about the cloth and asked him how he made it.
Yun Buliu made a random joke, "This is made of silk spun by a small insect called silkworm. Unfortunately, I only know a rough idea of how to make it, but I don't know the specific steps."
They felt that this might have been made by people from the Earth tribe. Seeing such delicate cloth, these teenagers were even more fascinated by the advancement of the Earth tribe.
It's a pity that even their husband can't find his way back to his hometown now.
After filtering the wheat slurry and letting it settle, he took out a bucket of rice grains and asked them to use soil rice flour to grind rice. He also introduced them to the method of making soil rice flour.
Yanjiao hugged the naughty child and also watched.
Seeing these young men curiously learning from Yun Buliu, Yanjiao felt that the great witches' decision was a wise one. Just these dirt ridges and stone mills could bring unimaginable changes to their tribe.
The population of the tribe is increasing. If they rely solely on hunting, the pressure on their hunting team has become increasing. It seems that they are looking for food for the tribe all year round.
In addition to looking for food, I am walking on the road to find food.
In the past, when I was young, I didn't know the difficulties, but now that I am a father, Yanjiao thinks about the problem from a slightly different perspective than before, and he feels the burden on his shoulders.
In the evening, a bonfire was lit in front of the small bamboo building, and the teenagers taught by Yun Buliu used brushes to write on the bamboo pieces. They were all leaders in the tribe, so writing was naturally not a problem.
But using a brush is a bit confusing. Their fingers and wrists are very stiff, and because they are too strong, they dare not use force. Once they use too much force, the pen barrel will break.
You can also write with charcoal, but using charcoal is a bit backward.
"Brother Yun, thank you!"
Yun Buliu walked back to the fire and grilled the insect meat on the bamboo sticks with charcoal fire. These were the two giant worms that Yun Buliu asked Da Feng to bring back today. He gave them a tooth-beating sacrifice and also gave them to the one who climbed up on the tiger's body.
Some benefits for the naughty kid who slipped down again.
Huzi looked at the naughty kid who was tossing himself with a resentful expression, but he couldn't slap him away. If he really dared to do that, his master would probably be able to slap him away.
It didn't want to leave because it already smelled the aroma of roasted insect meat.
What makes him most helpless is that this naughty kid is so courageous. It opens its mouth to scare him, and he simply crawls into its big mouth. What kind of bad kid are these!
Tuanzi is much better than it. In comparison, Huzi's fur is actually more gorgeous than Tuanzi. The black and white color of Tuanzi is not as attractive to children as Huzi.
Yun Buliu handed him the roasted insect meat skewers and said with a smile, "Is there anything I can thank you for?"
Yanjiao smiled bitterly and took the meat skewers, but did not eat them. "Maybe you think these things don't matter, but you may not know that among our tribes, many old and weak people will starve to death in the winter. In the past two years,
Our Tianyan tribe is much better now. We have begun to cultivate a large amount of millet and soybeans, and this year we have a bumper harvest of millet and soybeans..."
"I don't want to say thank you, but other than saying thank you, I don't know what I can use to repay you. You seem to be lacking for everything. How about I ask the tribe to send two beauties over?"
beauty?
Pull it down!
Are there beauties among primitive tribes?
Yun Buliu secretly cursed, but said with a smile: "I can repay you! I was thinking about waiting for Lord Yanhuang to come back and let him use his flames to help me make a sword! Then you have to help and beg for mercy.
, speaking of which, your patron saint is quite proud."
Yanjiao smiled bitterly when he heard the words, "It's okay to ask for mercy, but I can't control its thoughts! Even if it is said by my father and the great witch, it is sometimes not willing to listen."
After all, he is the patron saint! Yun Buliu understands.
ps: Five updates, call it a day, good night everyone.