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    ?Chapter 11 All things are born for human use

    The mother passed by Yunchuan looking at the moon, and stuffed a piece of fat and tender white fat into her son's mouth as if nothing had happened.

    This thing should have been torn from the little bear, it was very tender, Yun Chuan sucked it, and that piece of fat went into his stomach.

    He even felt that after the fat entered his stomach, it quickly melted and decomposed, and then turned into his own fat.

    The moon is very bright. For some reason, he always feels that the full moon he sees today is bigger than the moon he usually sees.

    It's not just as simple as being big, the brightness of this moon is also brighter than the moon seen in the past, and he can easily see the craters on the moon.

    In the intersection of light and dark, a shadow really looks like a tree. Under the tree, there is also a human-shaped dark spot, which really looks like Wu Gang who is cutting down the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

    There is no sympathy!

    After eating the most tender part of the little bear's body, there is still no sympathy in my heart.

    Because he has experienced this kind of thing. When he suddenly became a baby, if he did not work hard to survive, the fat on his body should be regarded as more precious by others or other beasts.  In a body that is out of water, fat is like water, so it should nourish the body more.

    As a murderer who has even murdered people, talking about feelings at this time is as ridiculous as the idiot who kept cutting down the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the moon.

    On the second day, Yun Chuan finally had a piece of clothing to cover his body.

    His clothes are just a piece of bare leather. The leather is very hard. As for the workmanship it is very savage. In fact, three holes are dug in a piece of leather. The largest hole is for the head, and the two small holes are for  wear arms.

    The leather is not big enough, not to mention the wind leaking from all sides, and it can only cover the buttocks. As long as you stand up, the bird will still be exposed to the broad daylight.

    Not only that, the fat inside the leather seems to have not been scraped clean, and it is sticky when worn on the body.

    This is of course impossible, Yun Chuan took off the leather jacket and asked a strong man to scrape off the remaining fat with a bamboo knife and stone flakes.

    Strong men like to do this job very much, because they can eat while scraping.

    The scraped skin was put into the pot by Yun Chuan to boil again. He added a lot, a lot of salt to the pot. The salt contained nitrate, and the leather had to be tanned to be soft when worn.

    He just didn't expect the skin to thicken after being boiled and become edible.

    Forcibly stopped the tribe's suggestion to share the skin, but let the strong man scrape the skin again, and by the way satisfy his seemingly insatiable appetite.

    After it was half-dried on the shelf, the leather became very hard. Fortunately, the leather became thinner, and the strong man hoped that Yun Chuan would let him scrape the leather again.

    Only this time, his work was not as good as expected. Now, he needs to use salt to soften the skin

    Six days later, when the wildfire had burned far away, Yun Chuan put on a pair of leather pants and a leather vest. Considering his rapidly growing body, this set of clothes was made according to the shape of an adult.

    For him, leather pants are far more important than a fur coat.

    Always walking the bird does him a lot of mental damage.

    During this time period, he also produced a pair of shoes that were useless to wildlings.

    In Yunchuan's view, their feet should not be called feet, but hooves. The thick calluses on the soles of the feet are very similar to the cuticles on the hoofs of bison.  Fly, no injuries occurred.

    Yun Chuan's feet were different, they were still very delicate, and he couldn't bear this kind of pain.

    The shoes are long boots, with two layers of wild boar skin on the bottom. After being softened by boiling in water, Yunchuan added a lot of pine gum to glue the two pieces of skin together. While the pig skin was softening, he pricked hundreds of them with bone needles  Small holes, densely fixed together with threads twisted from rattan skin.

    The bear skin used as the boot shaft was also successfully made using the same principle. Before the bear skin and pig skin cooled down, Yun Chuan stuffed the shoe tree inside.

    While Yun Chuan worked hard to dress himself up, his mother was not idle. The people of the clan wanted to fish, to pick up half-cooked food on the mountain after the fire, and ordered the people to burn a lot of bamboo.  Next to the house, a bamboo building was also built.

    After seeing his mother's bamboo building, Yun Chuan had to admit that the reason why a person can become the primate of beasts in the years to come is that his learning ability is indeed top-notch.

    At least, the bamboo house where my mother lives is the same as the one built by Yunchuan.Like lying on a bamboo pole, on a bamboo branch, the same color as the bamboo, and being bitten by this kind of snake The clansmen don't care, Yunchuan

    A clansman found a stone while digging red mud, and with a violent shake of his hand, a bamboo mouse was knocked over. He quickly ran over to pick up the bamboo mouse and continued digging.

    The Bamboo Rat, who was scared away just now, soon stood on a small mound to watch Yunchuan dig the mud, so another stone flew over

    In two days, Yunchuan dug a lot of red mud, transported it to a puddle in front of the cave to soak it, and let the children of the clan trample it with their feet.

    Yun Chuan was more interested in bamboo rats.

    Before he came here, people were not allowed to eat this kind of thing, mainly because it was too stupid and could easily infect stupidity to humans.

    It doesn't matter now, the crowd that Yun Chuan looks at doesn't seem to be very smart, it doesn't matter if you eat a little, and you will become more stupid if you don't eat.

    People in the ethnic group are no longer interested in delicious barbecue, and now everyone likes stewed food when they have nothing to do.

    After all, stewed food is more easily absorbed by the body.

    The fat and white bamboo rats that were taken care of were tumbling with the water waves in the clay pot, and the aroma soon spread out.

    In fact, it is very easy to seize power in the primitive tribe, there is no need to kill people, mother's way has gone astray.

    Back then, if she had told Yun Chuan that she wanted a coup d'etat, Yun Chuan would have brought out the stewed bamboo rat long ago.

    As long as you master this dish and master the bamboo spoon, whoever can become a new tribal leader.  </div&gt
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