I’m Still Too Weak For The Starter SSS Talent

The blade is as thin as cicada wing, but it is almost at its extreme. Pull out a piece of hair and gently place it on the blade and blow it with your mouth.

He, blow the hair and break your hair!

This kind of thin bandit's blade is not suitable for combat, but it is a good hand when used as a kitchen knife.

Cut into the body of the fighting cock with a single knife. The blade is sharp and out of shape. It moves along the bones of the chicken without feeling obstructed, so you can easily break the bone.

The chicken blood was filled with three large stone pots and was cautiously carried to the shade by Tang Zheng, and waited for it to solidify a little before processing.

The value of chicken blood in the period of human civilization is not expensive. More people understand chicken blood but in some supernatural movies and novels, they think it is a treasure to drive away ghosts and evil spirits.

In fact, the edible value of chicken blood is very high, but the taste is slightly worse.

Especially in some places with heavy humidity, chicken blood can dispel dampness and promote blood circulation.

Currently, the environment is very humid. In just a few days, Tang Zheng's face has grown a lot of acne.

If you want to survive in such a place for a long time, and if you don't do a good job of removing dampness and keeping dry, Tang Zheng feels that sooner or later, he will die due to severe rheumatism and digestive disorders.

"After the viability is guaranteed, I can start to make some medicines. It is estimated that they will be very popular." Tang Zheng thought while cutting the chicken into pieces for storage.

In this troubled world, in addition to the most basic food resources, the value of medicine resources will become more and more important.

After all, in terms of current civilization, let alone hospitals, even a barefoot doctor can't see it. Anyone who has a headache and brain fever is likely to have a cold.

Divide all the parts of the cock-fighting body. Just over 50 pieces of chicken are sliced, and one slice can be enough to eat a full meal, but it takes up a lot of space, and 9 pieces of chicken occupies One item grid occupies 6 grids.

Save a pair of big chicken wings and big chicken legs again, the eight grids are full of stuff, and it's about to overflow.

Ah, this is full of security and happiness!

There is a pile of chicken entrails left, but the item column has been filled and can’t fit.

Reluctant to throw it.

I looked at the Lingyue Cat whose eyes kept shining.

"Forget it, I will reward you." Tang Zheng threw his internal organs to him.

"ao wu ~" Lingyue cat yelled happily and pounced on gorge oneself.

I eat blood all over my mouth.

Tang Zheng stared at the little fellow's gorging movements, and suddenly found that the little fellow seemed to have grown up.

Originally there were only two palm-sizes, but now it feels almost as big as the head.

"Hey, it grows really fast." Tang Zheng couldn't help but look forward to it.

When this little fellow grows up, it seems that his grade will rise again.

When the time comes, you might be able to ride it everywhere, right now as a means of transportation.

"speaking of which, I have been with me for two days, you don’t have a name yet." Tang Zheng picked up a palm-sized leaf and fanned it in his hand, and put his butt beside the Lingyue Cat Sit down, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed its little head.

"It's better to call you Xiaoye."

Chapter 17 It doesn’t matter if you relax.

The word “night” represents Tang Zheng’s contribution to the future life. Longing.

There are clouds in the ancients, and they sing songs every night...Oh, not this sentence.

All in all, night represents tranquility and peace, and all kinds of silence.

Tang Zheng likes this word.

Lingyue cat seems to like the name very much, and while eating, it shrugs its ears.

Tang Zheng knocked on a coconut and drank water and ate meat.

He plans to cook the chicken at night, and there are still important things to deal with in the afternoon.

By the way, I grilled some wood-eating mice that Xiaoye caught, and posted a post on the forum, and I left it on the shelf to change some spices.

In a few minutes, I got a large number of replies.

Tang Zheng was very busy and didn't have time to look at it. After roughly two glances, he shut down the forum.

He is still two conditions short of upgrading to the Neolithic Age.

Moreover, he has to prepare something for the future Iron Age.

If the synthesis platform is upgraded again, Tang Zheng will consider renovating the wood house with stones, and also consider building the crop shed.

Tang Zheng wants to be a greenhouse, which can prevent wind blowing and sun shining.

Apart from this, some mud ceramics need time to burn and make pots and pans.

There are too many things to do, and most of the raw materials are inseparable from stone.

Where did a lot of stones come from?

It is definitely not possible to pick up anywhere on the ground, and the volume of many small stones is not up to the standard at all.

Picking up stones is just a pleasure. If you really want to mine, you have to rely on mines.

Currently, the only mines Tang Zheng can access are the small caves during the first two days of staying overnight.

The cave is not mud, but some stone-like rocks.

They are all ordinary stones, but they can be made into stone bricks by polishing them.

Besides, apart from this, there is another goal, which is to try one's luck and see if we can dig coal or iron ore.

With coal, everything related to fire can be upgraded to Level 1, which will be more convenient and convenient.

Not to mention iron. Even if civilization develops to the present, iron is still an important part of human life.

"Don't walk around at home, I'll be back when I explore the way." Tang Zheng exhorted Xiaoye.

The latter seemed to be happy and leisurely, lying at the door of the house and wagging his tail, as if saying that I was right.

The cat owner is hard to serve.

Tang Zheng counted the items he needs to carry when going out.

A Black Tortoise pickaxe was prepared long ago.