I am a Primitive Man

?what happened? You actually asked me what's wrong?

Looking at this old primitive man who had always been known for his wisdom and looked at him with a concern and innocent eyes at this time, Han Cheng really didn't know what to say and what words to express his feelings.

This……

This reversal is too big, too fast to turn around, right?

Unprepared, the old driver, like him, was also overturned...

"No...nothing..."

Han Cheng seemed to smile reluctantly, his expression a little stiff, because he really didn't know what to say at the moment.

"That... rabbit...?"

Wu Cong Shenzi’s reaction was basically certain that his thoughts would not work, but he still wanted to confirm it again, because once it succeeded, it would be too tempting.

After Han Cheng got over his energy, he only felt dumbfounded. He didn't expect such a thing to happen to Wu.

But he couldn't laugh anymore soon, because he sensed the danger from the seemingly childish behavior.

In order to test whether it was possible to breed rabbits and harvest rabbits, Wu buried his favorite black-eye rabbit.

If you apply this idea to people...

Han Cheng didn't dare to think about it anymore. He was very worried that the sorcerer would plant a **** child in spring and harvest many **** children in autumn.

In order to avoid that he was sleeping, he was suddenly buried in the ground by the benevolent witch who was kind-minded for the tribe. Han Cheng decided that he must do his best to prove the wrongness of this matter and put the horrible witch into the ground. The thought was dispelled.

Otherwise, it is too dangerous.

God knows how the witch got this terrible idea from his act of burying the wood.

Is it just like I got from "Selling Charcoal Weng" that the charcoal cannot be burned by landfill?

"Witch, no..."

Han Cheng solemnly began to spread science to Wu.

In a way that Wu can understand, explain to him that the growth of everything is regular.

It also emphatically explained that only those plants that are originally growing in the soil can be used in this way, and not the rest.

If the animal is buried in the soil, there will be no other results besides death and decay.

Wu listened to what Han Cheng said, and after thinking about what he had seen and heard over the years, he also felt that this method would not work.

He is not a stupid person, just because this idea is too tempting, and also wants the tribe to achieve rapid development, so he has been digging into the horns and getting into a misunderstanding.

At this time, after Han Cheng's explanation and thinking, he finally abandoned this tempting but unworkable idea.

It's just that the loss in my heart is inevitable, because it not only declares the failure of what he has been thinking about for a while, but also shows that the rabbit who is often beaten by him is dead in vain.

Han Cheng II was a human, and he naturally saw that Wu was depressed.

Older people don't dare to often be immersed in such a low mood, so Han Cheng began to lenient Wu in a turn.

First of all, Wu Yixin affirmed Wu Yixin's good intentions for the development of the tribe, and then, in response to Wu Yixin's hope to make the tribe richer and stronger, once again emphasized the tribal expansion plan based on salt.

Then, I counted the blue bird tribe’s fish cages, rabbit sets, and exchange of pottery, tools that can procure a large amount of wild meat, as well as the great business of raising deer, chicken, and rabbits, as well as the great business of **** and millet planting, and the future expect.

As soon as the big pie was drawn in combination with reality, the witch, who was depressed just now because of the shattered dream, suddenly became excited.

Yes, my tribe has so many good things. According to the current situation, it is inevitable that the tribe will become bigger and stronger.

That being the case, why should I be lost for that unrealistic idea?

Seeing the witch who wanted to drive and came to the side of the rabbit hoop, picked up a rabbit again and placed it on the side of the rabbit hoop with a smile, the **** son Han Da quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This primitive tribe is really dangerous enough. If you don’t pay attention, you might be planted as a seed...

The primitive society is indeed dangerous enough. Just after Han Cheng sighed like this, the person who stood guard on the low wall began to shout loudly: "Someone! Someone!" and banged the clapper. .

The thatch on the back mountain has been harvested, and a large number of people in the tribe are now making hats on the low wall. At this time, they heard the warning and did not panic.

The elder brother and the others left their hands and swiftly moved towards the front wall, and the Heiwa ran fast and fastened the gate of the tribe firmly from the inside.

The warning was quickly lifted, because people from the sheep tribe came.

The people of the sheep tribe brought a lot of fur. This is the rhythm of the trade.

After some exchanges, the people of the sheep tribe left their weapons outside and came in with their fur.

The sheep tribe is really a big family, except for a small amount of other skins, the rest is actually sheepskin!

The reception of the tribe who came to trade is basically the business of the chief of the big brother. If it is not for special circumstances, Han Cheng will generally not directly intervene. There is no big tycoon who is behind the scenes in the transaction. Comfortable?

Han Cheng, who had seen too much in his previous life, fantasized about positioning himself.

This time, the leader of the sheep tribe did not go straight to the subject to exchange pottery with the big brother, but went to the side of the deer pen with sheepskin first, and stretched his head to see the deer in the deer pen.

This group of deer didn't give up on the Qingque tribe.

The saying that riches and nobles do not return home is like Jin Yi Ye Xing, of course, is not said by the senior brother, but he has this mind.

Seeing the people of the nearby tribes who are constantly surprised because of their tribe’s wealth, the taste is as wonderful as it is ~www.wuxiahere.com~ So when I heard the leader of the sheep tribe, I wanted to take a look at his tribe first After the deer, the big brother readily agreed.

This group of deer has added a few more cubs during this time, and it seems to be larger.

The leader of the sheep tribe was watching the deer in the deer pen, but the senior brother was looking at the leader of the sheep tribe. Seeing that the leader of the sheep tribe showed the expected expression of amazement, the senior brother smiled modestly.

The exclamation of the leader of the sheep tribe is from the heart, not only because of this large herd of deer, but the bigger reason is that these deer are so fat and fat.

The leader of the sheep tribe, who has been raising sheep for a short period of time, clearly knows how difficult it is to achieve this step.

When he saw the three snow-white lambs that had grown a lot and were mixed in the deer pen, the color of surprise on his face became stronger. The sheep raised by his own tribe were different from those of the neighboring tribe. It's too far...

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