I am a Primitive Man

The cave where the Teng Snake Tribe once lived was abandoned after Han Cheng took the younger brother Sha and the others to establish the Tongshan residential area. There is basically nothing to do, and no one will come here. of.

Therefore, it looks like a person without people.

At this moment, the old primitive man who was secretly worried all the way stood inside this empty and old cave, looking around.

After the initial tension and anxiety, at this time, his whole heart is filled with happiness.

This cave has been abandoned for a long time. People from this evil tribe no longer live here. This is very good news for their tribe.

After a while of such excitement, he looked at the dust-covered hole and scratched his head with some doubts.

Because he couldn't understand why that powerful and evil tribe would move from here.

You know they are very powerful.

Could it be that sky fire?

The old primitive man suddenly remembered the scene he saw not long ago, and his heart moved.

Once the sky fire occurs, some of the prey living here will escape, and it will not be easy to get food in the future.

After this thought appeared, the old primitive nodded involuntarily, feeling that he had broken the truth of the matter.

But when he remembered the area of ​​the woods burned by the sky fire, he couldn't help but was stunned. The answer he had just decided was not so sure at this time.

Because he realized that if only such a large area was burned by the sky fire, the impact on a tribe would not be so great, and it would not cause a tribe to migrate.

What's more, in addition to hunting and gathering fruits, this tribe will also go to grab the rest of the tribe.

The old primitive man tangled for a while, didn't want to understand the truth of this, so he simply left it behind, looked at the empty cave, and became happy again.

Because no matter what the reason, after this evil tribe leaves here, they can live in the tribe without worrying about being caught by the people of this evil tribe.

At this time, he no longer had the fear and timidity that he had when he first entered, and he began to walk back and forth in the cave that once made him fearful, with his head held up, and as proud as a rooster that had just defeated the rest The big **** that got the little hen back down again.

After a while, the old primitive man began to leave the cave where he was fascinated by his might, carrying a weapon, and walking back.

In the process of walking, his head was raised high, his chest was also quite high, holding a wooden stick weapon in his hand, he walked out of the way that his six relatives did not recognize him.

It was like the evil Teng Snake tribe, who had been driven away by him alone and with a stick.

Walking in this way, the old primitive man suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to demonstrate to these young primitive people in the tribe. When he was chased by others, he could show the extreme speed, which surprised these people. As a result, now Well, it's completely useless.

Although he was thinking about things with a little regret in his heart, his steps were still not recognized by his six relatives, and he was more than a rooster who walked and practiced signing after laying eggs.

It seems that the shameless behavior of getting cheap and selling good is not only the patent of the son of Han Da, but also other natives sometimes.

The old primitive man who walked out of the six relatives who did not recognize the pace suddenly stopped, and looked at the place where he left with doubts in his eyes.

It was empty there. The few people who were supposed to be here waiting for him to return were gone. This unexpected discovery, Ling was ready to show off in front of these younger tribes after returning. The old primitive felt very sorry.

"￥%...DF!"

The old primitive man stood here and looked around carefully, and after not finding the traces of those people, he couldn't help feeling a little hairy in his heart, and then began to shout loudly.

Unlike the cautiousness before, he shouted loudly this time.

Because he had been to the residence of the evil tribe just now, and saw the empty cave, knowing that even loud shouting at this time would not attract anyone other than his own tribe.

However, sometimes, the world always likes to make some jokes that are not too funny, and you are caught off guard.

It must be like now.

The old primitive man who had just confirmed that he would not invite other people, stared at the dozen or so people who were running towards him, his eyes widened.

These people who ran toward them were not the tribesmen who were waiting for them here.

Waiting for their tribe to disappear. At this time, these strangers ran toward them aggressively, and this is the place where the evil Snake Tribe is located...

It is too late to straighten out these messy things that suddenly appeared in his mind, and the old primitive man was afraid of turning his head without saying a word.

It can be said that God sometimes fulfilled his wishes, and the old primitive people who just felt sorry for not being able to run fast would not regret at this moment.

Not only is it not regrettable, but also a little panic in my heart.

However, one thing the old primitive man said is not bad. When he was chased by the enemy, he did run very fast.

After capturing the few people who stayed here alive, Junior Brother Sha took some people and waited outside the fence for this guy to come over, ready to catch him.

In the imagination of Junior Brother Sha, with so many of them shooting together, it shouldn't take much effort to catch this person, so there is no excessive waiting.

When I heard this person howling there because he couldn't find a companion, he led the person out of the hiding place.

But the result is...

Seeing that he ran faster and faster, the old primordial junior Sha, who was running farther and farther, stopped abruptly, and quickly drew a feather arrow from the quiver around his waist, opened the bowstring, and just glanced slightly. Just let it go...

Running like a gust of wind, the old primitive man who turned his head back while running, looked at the junior Sha and others who were quickly thrown away by him, even though he was running away, a sense of pride could not help rising from his heart.

After such a long time, when being chased by others, I was still able to run so fast. The only regret is that the few people in my tribe did not see...

While thinking like this, the old primitive man turned his head and seemed to see something flying towards him in a daze.

Before he could react, he felt a sudden pain in his leg, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably.

Running fast, I fell too much at this moment, but I have to praise that the old primitive man's body is really strong.

After being thrown so badly, he struggled to get up from the ground very quickly.

Then he stomped on the ground with one leg, and he couldn't run slowly.

However, after one leg was missing, the speed was still greatly affected. While the old primitive was jumping desperately while looking back in horror, the strangers were quickly approaching him.

"#￥%!"

In the horrified cry of the old primitive man, the blue bird tribe warrior he was being chased over kicked to the ground.

Before he got up, he was firmly pressed to the ground, unable to move.

Someone who rushed over took the rope with him, and he touched the rope from his waist, and then tied the guy to a strong one...

In the Qingque tribe, because of the existence of a very good craftsmanship and a very creative weaver like lame, the rattan armor in the tribe has been upgraded.

Fortunately, Lame made the improved rattan armour earlier, and the number of the first-generation rattan armour weaved in the tribe was not much.

Otherwise, such a renewal would require even greater manpower and material resources.

Today, the tribe, who has been recognized and praised by the three giants of the gods, witches, and chiefs, is in front of the carpenter's room, knitting rattan armor, knitting, and talking something in his mouth.

This is to explain the new style of rattan armour to several apprentices around.

During this process, one of the apprentices couldn't help scratching his bare head with his hand, feeling a bit big.

I had difficulty learning the weaving method of rattan armour before, but as a result, even a set of rattan armour was not compiled. That kind of weaving method has been abandoned, and now I have to learn a new one.

This master of my own is so fast...

The little student in this tribe, while watching carefully, wanted to write down this new knitting method, while complaining in his heart.

I don’t know the little apprentice’s complaints about him, but he is still knitting enthusiastically there, his fingers are moving fast...

Not far away, Han Cheng looked at the lame who was teaching, and those who were learning to knit with the lame, couldn't help smiling.

Only by living at this time can one deeply realize how great an excellent craftsman can play a role.

Han Cheng has always felt very fortunate to have such a craftsman in the tribe.

After all, his own hands-on skills are not strong enough, and there are still many things to do. If there is no such an excellent craftsman as lame, the tribe would not have developed to this level at all.

Standing here quietly watching the lame tutoring for a while, Han Cheng quietly left here without disturbing them.

If your tribe wants to develop further, it is impossible to have a large population.

If you want to develop further, you need more people and more skills.

Woodworking, weaving, masons, coppersmiths, dealer handles... and so on, these people with more skills are powerful forces that enable the tribe to develop further...

Of course, in addition to these, there are textiles.

As a person from later generations, he clearly knows that once the society develops to a certain level and is combined with the vast external market, these things are woven horizontally and vertically with many thin threads and look like The cloth, which is not very eye-catching, will show how terrifying energy.

When I thought of Bu, I naturally thought of Bai Xuemei.

In the current Qingque tribe, Bai Xuemei's name has been tied to words and things such as silkworm and weaving to a certain extent.

Han Cheng feels that according to the current situation, after a long, long time, when people in the tribe look back and pay homage to their ancestors, mentioning Bai Xuemei is likely to be like the people of the time he lived in, mentioning Lei ancestors. .

The first thing that came to mind was that Lei Zu raised silkworms and started weaving with silkworms.

Then I remembered that Lei Zu was Huang Di's wife.

Han Cheng thought this way, and after smiling, he threw this whimsical and relatively long-term idea out of his mind.

No matter what the posterity thinks, Bai Xuemei is the child's daughter-in-law she picked up, and she gave birth to a monkey.

Thinking in such a wild mind, Han Cheng had already come outside the silkworm room and saw Bai Xuemei who was taking care of the silkworm with a few women in the tribe.

After seeing Bai Xuemei in Jamsil, Han Cheng couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls.

This was not because Bai Xuemei suddenly became beautiful, and Han Cheng couldn't control her at a glance.

It's not because Han Cheng has become very thirsty recently~www.wuxiahere.com~ in broad daylight, he is a little fanciful.

It's because, after sprinkling some mulberry leaves into a dustpan with silkworms, Bai Xuemei smoothly took out a cleaned green apricot the size of a pigeon egg from her clothes pocket in front of her, and put it on her mouth. After taking a bite, he chewed it with taste.

Han Cheng knew the apricots around the tribe very well.

In the past few years, although Bugs Bunny was taught to go to the nursery, he also tried grafting to change the apricot varieties, but this is also a work that takes a very long time to complete slowly, and the progress made today is not very good. obvious.

Just take the apricot tree as an example. Excluding the seven or eight trees that died because of the grafting technique of Han Cheng and Bugs Bunny, the remaining apricot trees bear the size of the apricots, although they are larger than before. A little bit bigger, but the taste hasn't changed much.

In later generations, those fine varieties of green apricots were enough to eat Han Cheng's grin. Now these green apricots in the tribe taste at least twice as rich as the later ones.

Since eating a green apricot and eating meat porridge at night, I feel sore teeth, Han Chengcheng can no longer muster the courage to eat green apricot.

Not only that, but also the problem of drooling as long as you see others eating green apricots.

At this time, when she saw Bai Xuemei eating green apricots there, without frowning her brows, Han Cheng had a deep admiration besides drooling.

Eating such a sour green apricot that is simply unbearable, can eat such a momentum, Han Cheng can not admire it.

This woman did not see her taste so sturdy in previous years, how can she eat green apricots like this now?

Following Han Cheng who swallowed for a while, he thought with some doubts...