I am a Primitive Man

Several black, round clay pots have now become the most precious things in their tribe, and everyone respects them.

This is something that can make food more palatable and life-saving in cold winters.

The grassroots was in a good mood, thinking about the precious things for a while, and the tribe that seemed to come specifically to save them, and the mood became more joyful.

However, after thinking about the group of wolves and deer that turned them into this look, there will be more haze in his happy mood.

These guys, don't let yourself meet them this year!

The grassroots wandering around the land that was hurt by the deer and the wolves were all right, thinking fiercely.

Grassroots and a few others who were grateful to the black tribe, and gritted their teeth while waiting for the deer to reappear. They didn’t know that the tribe that brought them the gospel at a critical time was taking the other tribe from their tribe. Other tribes exchanged their clay pots for the fur, and headed towards the Qingque tribe.

I don't know how they would feel when they learned that the **** deer they planned was the tribe that was so rich and powerful that it would not dare to offend the tribe.

No matter how the grassroots people are, the mood of the leader of the donkey tribe and the people of the donkey tribe is very good.

They carried a lot of fur and walked in the warm spring breeze.

These furs, which were exchanged for very little pottery and salt, can be exchanged for more pottery and some food after arriving in that tribe.

The people of the donkey tribe cherish the fur, because this is something that can make their lives better.

The leader of the donkey tribe, as well as the people of the donkey tribe, have a lot of red marks on their faces and some scars, which are left to them by the snow and cold wind at the end of winter.

However, people in the donkey tribe don't care too much, and sometimes they are proud of these scars and marks.

Because this is a symbol of their harvest.

When a person is indulged in something, he will always make something more accomplished.

For example, after gaining benefits from this primitive trade, the leader of the donkey tribe focused on it.

When winter is about to pass, it is the most difficult time for most tribes, because at this time, the food stored by each tribe in autumn is basically very little left.

At this time, people carrying pottery to trade for those tribes can basically be done every time, especially for those tribes that have never exchanged.

After all, pottery is a good thing to make food that makes the whole body warm to drink.

And with very little food, you can make soup that is enough for many people.

Therefore, the leader of the donkey tribe set off with his men, and the result was exactly as he expected. Although the trip had suffered a lot, the harvest was extremely satisfying.

The leader of the donkey tribe now takes the people of the tribe, on the one hand to continue to use the skin to go to the Qingque tribe in exchange for pottery, on the other hand, to attend the joyous party by the way.

Logically speaking, this joyous meeting should go to the bone tribe, but the bone tribe no longer exists.

However, most of the people in the Bone Tribe had all joined the Qingque Tribe, so after several tribes' discussions, this year's party was still held in the Qingque Tribe.

In this regard, the leader of the donkey tribe has no objection. After all, the Qingque tribe has become the most powerful and wealthy tribe among the tribes, and it should be organized by their tribe.

And if it is held by the Qingque tribe, they can also eat food for a few days for free...

The leader of the sheep tribe also set off with the people in the tribe, and they also carried some fur on their bodies, which was used to exchange some more exquisite pottery.

The leader of the Green Tribe is still as careless as before, and he is a hundred happy to go to the Qingque tribe to participate in the joyous party.

What a beautiful thing to eat for nothing?

And the big **** spouse of the tribe leader...hehehe...

When the other two tribes just set off, the leader of the Green tribe, who had walked more than half a distance, was rubbing his hands and laughing.

While smiling, he looked at the two spouses who came with him. He felt even more happy when he saw them.

Because after attending the joy party last time, the two spouses gave him a boy.

The two boys are now able to run on the ground. They are very healthy and strong. It doesn't look like they will die...

After a few years, their tribe will once again add two strong adult men.

So this time he made up his mind, and when he rejoiced, he exchanged with the leader of the tribe.

Maybe by this year, my two spouses will be able to give birth to two more healthy babies...

The people of the Qingque tribe are already ready for the upcoming joyous party.

In fact, according to Han Cheng's intention, this joyous party will not be held again.

One is that as a person from later lives, he is still somewhat uncomfortable with this aspect.

Another is that the Qingque tribe has now merged the pig tribe and the bone tribe, and there are three women who originally belonged to the Tengshe tribe. When choosing a spouse, it does not matter if you pay attention.

But the witches are not very willing, worrying that bad things will happen to the tribe.

Han Cheng thought for a while, and didn't insist anymore. After all, changing the customs and customs can't be done all at once, and he just happened to have something to announce while the other three tribes gathered.

This matter has been going on for a long time. The Salt Project~www.wuxiahere.com~ Now the Qingque tribe itself has completely absorbed and integrated the bone tribe. The interior is stable, and a large area of ​​land has been reclaimed. Soon after, Millet will be planted on a large scale, and a lot of food will be harvested in autumn.

Now, the time has come to continue to show his fangs and gradually absorb the surrounding tribes into his arms.

After all, as more and more things appeared, the social division of labor in the Qingque tribe became more and more detailed, and more and more people were needed.

Now, the manpower is a little nervous.

The people of the Qingque tribe raised their hands and feet in favor of no longer providing free salt to the surrounding tribes.

For the people of the Qingque tribe who have been accustomed to using pottery in exchange for other tribes, the salt that their tribe has worked so hard to produce is just given to other tribes in vain, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

Especially the black donkey tribe. Over the past year or so, more and more salt has been taken away from the tribe, which is almost equal to the tribe's own use.