I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Hearing Mu Feng said that crushing corn cobs can grow mushrooms, everyone was puzzled.

Bai Fang blinked his big eyes and leaned forward: "Brother Mufeng, there is nothing on it, how can I grow mushrooms?"

"It's simple!" Mu Feng explained the details of growing mushrooms in plastic greenhouses in the past life, "Crush the corn cobs, find things to wrap them together, and make a fungus bag, then put the roots of the mushrooms inside and pierce a few Just stack the small holes together!"

After a pause, he said again: "But it's still a bit cold now. The bacteria packs must be placed in the cave and watered regularly!"

"Can mushrooms grow in a cave?" White Fang asked puzzled.

"Yes! And the growth of mushrooms does not require the sun!" He explained patiently.

When he was a kid in the previous life, he cultivated mushrooms in his hometown and grew them for money. The corn cobs were crushed, mixed with mushrooms, and piled in a plastic shed with a mud wall.

When necessary, the surrounding area should be covered with hay to keep it warm, without sun exposure.

Although there is no plastic greenhouse at the moment, there are caves that can solve the problem.

As for the problem of insufficient temperature in the cave, it is also easy to solve.

Just get some hay and smoke in the cave.

Just do it, Mu Feng left most of the people to grow corn, and brought his white teeth to get the bacteria bag with a dozen people.

The first is to smash the corn cobs. This is not technically difficult. Just hit the stones directly—and the tribal people are best at throwing stones and smashing stones.

But how to make the crushed corn cob into a fungus bag, this is a problem.

Now that I am in primitive society, where do I get plastic sheets?

"Are you going to exchange it with the system?" Mu Feng thought to himself, "I have just handed in the task and got 300 achievement points, so I will spend it again?"

In desperation, he had to communicate with the system to see if he could exchange it for the plastic bag.

After just reading it, he hated it. The system can only exchange ten plastic bags for him, and there is still a limit on the number.

"Urine!" Mu Feng was completely speechless, he had forgotten the quantity limit, "What can ten plastic bags do?"

Since the plastic bag cannot be exchanged, he can only think of other ways.

After thinking about it, he had to find a bunch of slender branches on his own, and let White Fang help to get the slender and flexible thatch, and then started to make fungus bags by himself.

He first folded four branches that were about the same length and tied them into a square with thatch, and then made another one, all about ten centimeters square.

After doing this, he folded four branches of about 20 centimeters, and fixed the two square wooden frames, which became a rectangular wooden frame.

Then Mufeng fixed it on the wooden frame with branches one by one, leaving only one side without wooden strips-in this way, a rectangular wooden strip box with one side open was made.

After it was done, he held it with his hands a few times, and felt that it was still very firm, so he began to fill it with corn cobs the size of soybeans. For every three or four centimeters, he would put the prepared mushroom roots.

In this way, the top and bottom are divided into two layers, with one on the front side on each side, and two mushroom roots on the long side, even if the bag is ready.

Finally, the top wooden wind used thatch to press directly on it to fix it, and then put it aside and start to make another one.

The white tooth on the side looked attentively. Seeing Mu Feng finally finished one, his big eyes were full of surprises and wonders: "Is this done?"

Seeing the girl's big wry eyes blinking and blinking, Mu Feng also smiled: "Yeah, that's the fungus bag like this! Do you understand?"

"Yeah!" White Fang smiled sweetly, revealing his beautiful white teeth, "That's why you have to click on corn shreds?"

"Oh!" Mu Feng was surprised, nodded and smiled, "You look carefully!"

He explained patiently: "There will be a gap in the middle of the corn shreds. The mushroom roots are not easy to root in it. Pressing can make the corn shreds more compact, so that the mushrooms can easily take root and grow out more easily!"

"But these bacteria packs are sealed by branches?" White Fang frowned, very puzzled.

"No!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "Do you see the small gaps between the wooden slats? They will grow out of here!"

"Really?" Bai Fang tilted his head, thinking, "Mushrooms can grow in such a small gap... By the way, Brother Mufeng, how do you know this?"

Mu Feng was taken aback, then smiled: "Don't you see that mushrooms can grow from wood? Isn't the gap between wood smaller?"

"That's right!" The white teeth gritted his fingers, no longer tangled, "Then let's make the bacteria bag quickly!"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, "After everything is done, move the mushrooms to the cave. You can eat the mushrooms in ten days!"

"So fast?"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "It's just a little troublesome. Someone will need to water the water several times a day!"

"Leave it to me!" White Fang smiled sweetly, "I like mushrooms!"

"Yeah, good!" Mu Feng agreed. "It is estimated that these bacteria packs can be made one or two hundred. It doesn't need to be watered too much. Just keep them moist!"

"I remember!"

"That's good!" Mu Feng smiled and got up, "I'll talk to your dad and see how to catch the wild boars from Dongshan back!

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