Rebirth: Living in Wilderness with My Superpower
Chapter 966: The Hundred Forms of Life

Chapter 966: Chapter 966: The Hundred Forms of Life

The common folk secretly guessed that in the end, the world would likely belong to Yuwen Song.

At this moment, the Bandit Leader led his troops out, aiming to find Yuwen Luanfei.

As long as they found Yuwen Luanfei and presented him to Yuwen Song, wouldn’t that be considered a meritorious service?

As the bandits raced against time, busy searching for someone, there was another group of people also rushing against time somewhere else.

They were oblivious to the bloody turmoil outside, as everyone was engrossed in the game of farming.

At first, the godsend boon brought joy to them, but when it could not be digested, it truly became a cause for spitting blood.

The golden paddy was harvested wave after wave, but still, there were countless grains left unharvested.

Without quick action, the paddy would rot in the fields, leaving no choice but for the school to suspend classes for three days to involve everyone in the labor.

However, over a thousand people seemed so insignificant against the backdrop of a hundred hectares of good farmland.

Even the two shopkeepers who usually shirked had no choice but to stoop and cut the paddy laboriously.

Lady Lin was so miserable that she kept calling for the urgent invention of a paddy harvesting machine and so on.

However, she did not understand the principles of these machines, and when she spoke to her master about it, the master merely told her not to dream idle dreams, for the machine would be developed long after the paddy had been harvested.

And so, Lady Lin had no choice but to keep on working hard.

While they were busy harvesting paddy on this side, Ah Dao selected a group of strong individuals to join him in threshing on the other side.

That is to say, they were knocking the grains off the paddy.

Only after they were done could they transport them back for the children to sun-dry the paddy.

Once the paddy was dried and the moisture reduced, it could be taken to the workshop for hulling.

Generally, the rice would be hulled two or three times: the first round removed the hard husk, and the second round took off the rough bran, turning it into white rice.

After the last process of sieving the bran, this rice could be stored in the granary.

Everyone formed a complete assembly line from harvesting, threshing, sun-drying, hulling, to sieving bran.

As for the remaining rice straw, it was dried to be used as firewood, and the bran was saved for the animals to eat, whose manure in turn nourished the land.

Of course, apart from growing wheat, Bai Junjun also distributed the wild vegetables and fruits that people had foraged to each household.

They encouraged everyone to grow a vegetable garden at home, to have a balanced diet of meat and vegetables instead of meat at every meal.

The Fire-Swallowing Tribe, originally hunter-gatherers, only considered home a place to sleep in groups, but now things were different.

Influenced by the Immortal Residence, they began to renovate their thatched huts.

They used to go hunting before class from five in the morning until eight; now it had changed.

The first thing they did upon waking up was to cut timber on the mountain, engage in grand construction, build proper houses, erect bamboo fences, and even properly construct a toilet similarly to what they had seen at school.

The more refined households, like Da Mao’s Mother’s, even adorned their homes with wildflowers.

In short, life was becoming more and more civilized.

Oh, and there was another major change: after the diligent work of the Fire-Swallowing Tribe’s women, day and night, they finally finished weaving the cloth.

With the help of Wu Nuan, people learned to tailor clothes.

Speaking of tailoring, Bai Junjun believed that trousers and T-shirts were the most convenient, but considering the taste of ancient people, they let everyone follow their own aesthetic preferences in the end.

But they only had linen, so even if they wanted to be fancy, it just wasn’t possible.

So, in the end, they only made the most ordinary country folk’s clothing.

But for the Wild People, who were accustomed to barely covering themselves, even the most ordinary clothes were overly complex and downright annoying.

Everyone was almost worried to death.