While he was holding the wooden door and scratching his hair, Han Cheng had already walked through the cave.
He was holding an earthenware spoon in his hand. Inside the spoon was a semi-solid substance with some whitish contents.
This is animal fat.
With the emergence of rabbit traps and more and more rabbit traps being laid, the Qingque tribe can harvest a lot of small beasts or birds every day these days.
Some of these prey were eaten on the same day, and some were salted and dried into bacon.
But before doing this, Han Cheng would remove the fat from their abdominal cavity or other parts, heat it in a jar, refine the oil, and store it in the jar.
According to the current weather, all the grease in the jar should have melted and turned into a liquid. However, the temperature inside the cave is much lower than outside, so it is only in a semi-solid state.
Both Lame and Mumu recognized what Shenzi had brought, and their memories of the grease were very deep.
After the oil is heated, put the washed vegetables in, stir it with chopsticks for a while, and then sprinkle some salt. The taste will make people want to swallow it on their tongues.
Add some fat to the already delicious salted fish soup, and it will taste even more delicious... Add some salt to this fat, and it will be delicious if you eat it with anything.
Seeing the Son of God pouring this spoonful of delicious grease into the stone pit under the door shaft, Lame and Mu Mu were greatly disappointed. They involuntarily stretched their necks, as if they wanted to get the grease out and put it into their mouths.
.
While feeling great pity, they were also very confused as to what the Son of God meant by pouring this delicious thing here.
Could it be that this delicious fat has other uses besides eating it?
Lame soon learned the other uses of grease. He opened and closed the door, which was obviously much lighter. He looked at the grease staining the door shaft in the stone pit and couldn't help but lick his lips.
Good things are indeed good things. Not only do they taste delicious, they are also very useful.
After the wooden doors were installed, the house, which was built with rock foundations, mud walls, and black tile roofs, finally looked like that.
The rest is a matter of details. After a little rest, you can pack your bags and move in.
Of course, Han Cheng will not live in it now. It is midsummer at this time, and the cave where the tribe has lived for generations is covered with thick rock mass and cannot be exposed to sunlight. It is a good place to escape the summer heat.
Although the walls of these three tile-roofed houses are thick and thick, they are far inferior to those of the caves. It seems a bit stuffy to live in them at this time.
Moreover, it is a newly built house, and the humidity is high, so it is not good for your health to live in it.
Standing in front of the firewood gate and looking at the pottery in the tribe, Han Cheng sighed slightly.
His previous estimate of the situation was still too optimistic. He thought that the tribes who had personally experienced the benefits of pottery at the celebration would intensify their hunting after returning, and then come to replace the pottery with food and other things.
Then they, the Qingque Tribe, can sit back and enjoy the benefits of this unique business.
As it turned out, it had been almost two or three months since the Joyful Meeting, and so far not even a single tribe had come to exchange. This made Han Cheng quite helpless, even if he wanted to be a profiteer who brought civilization to other tribes.
Thinking about the days the Qingque tribe lived before they developed fish trap fishing as a stable food source, Han Cheng shook his head slightly. He did take things for granted.
Because it was difficult to obtain, food was extremely precious at this time. Without stable food, those tribesmen must have had a lot of hesitation about exchanging food for pottery.
Fortunately, more than a month ago, in order to solve the problem of inbreeding in rabbits, he thought of a simple and effective artifact like a rabbit trap.
Using these sharp weapons, the Qingque tribe makes profits every day. These prey not only enrich the variety of food for the Qingque tribe, but also greatly alleviate the fur panic.
The Qingque tribe has indeed accumulated a lot of furs through years of hunting.
It's just that they only know how to make very simple leather, and they didn't pay much attention to fur before, so many of the old ones have been broken.
After Han Cheng's arrival, fur was developed for a variety of uses, and the stock of fur was rapidly decreasing. In addition, for more than a year, under the leadership of Han Cheng, the people of the Qingque tribe were focused on construction.
I rarely go hunting, so the problem of fur is even more prominent.
Fortunately, now that rabbit traps are available, the problem of fur shortage can be temporarily solved.
However, this is not a long-term solution. There is a limit to what can be fed on a piece of land. As many prey fall into traps, the number of prey around the Qingque tribe is also rapidly declining.
Nowadays, the number of trapped rabbits is five to six times more than at the beginning, but the number of prey obtained every day has not increased much. This is a testimony.
As the prey on this land decreases, the range of Qingque Tribe's traps will gradually expand outwards...
Let's leave it like this for the time being. By the time the fruits mature in large quantities in the autumn, this row of houses will almost be built, and Senior Brother and others will be free to go hunting.
In time, the fur problem will be alleviated a lot.
Han Cheng closed the door and came to the chicken pen again. Ignoring the smell of chicken feces coming from inside, he looked at the naked chickens inside with interest through the gaps in the wooden rafts covering the chicken pen.
There are already eleven pheasants in the chicken pen. Two of them look obviously different from the other nine. Not only are they larger than the other nine, but the color of their feathers is quite different, and their wings are also different.
It's not that long, and it's not as good at flying as the first type.
This kind of pheasant is undoubtedly more suitable for domestication and livestock raising than the previous one.
It's just a bit regrettable that these two guys are all males, and so far, no female has been caught.
In order to pass on the good genes of these two guys, Han Chenggong caught all the male pheasants from another kind of pheasant and broke their necks.
This male pheasant was really aggrieved. Not only had the feathers on his tail been plucked out and his buttocks were bare and bloody, but he still couldn't save his life. Moreover, his little hens were also beaten after his death.
Two guys who don't know whether their surname is Wang or Song were occupied...
Han Cheng was not worried at all about whether these little hens would protect the miserable rooster and not let these two roosters, who looked obviously different from them, touch them.
It's not that he doesn't believe in the moral integrity of these little hens, but that he has enough confidence in these two roosters.
When he was in school, he once saw with his own eyes how an old rooster beat a duck at the entrance of the village.
Since that time, Han Chengcheng has become convinced of the fighting power of the rooster.
