Before the sun set, a group of people returned to the tribal territory after three days of absence.
After entering the valley, Feng and a group of men started the savage calling mode, constantly making loud ghost calls along the way, and soon there were faint echoes of excitement coming from the mountainside where they lived in the distance.
When we were about a mile away from the foot of the mountain, a large group of women, children, old and weak people who stayed at home had already appeared in sight. The leader was a thin black girl wearing a sarong, holding up her skirt like the wind on the withered river beach.
Come running.
Not long after, the girl ran into Xu Chen's arms with a cry, her arms around his neck, and her legs wrapped around his waist, strangling him like an octopus until he could barely get up.
"Chen Ga, Xiang Ga!" The girl sobbed and burst into tears.
"I want it, I want it, come down quickly, I can't breathe!"
Xu Chen was so strangled that she rolled her eyes and could only quickly hold her withered little butt with both hands to comfort her.
It's only been three days... no, two days since he saw her, he didn't expect this little female savage cousin to be so enthusiastic and excited.
This feeling is very hot and straightforward.
Thinking about those stocky girls of the Uzbek ethnic group, Xu Chen suddenly felt that his cousin was more in line with the aesthetic concept.
It's just that she's a bit too thin and dark. She needs to take good care of her for a year or two, and she'll probably look better.
It's a pity that she is a cousin.
After going out to see the world this time, Xu Chen suddenly found that his interest in the foreign mother savages had been almost completely crushed.
Before going out and on the way there, he was still thinking about whether other tribes would have beautiful wild women with similar genetic mutations.
But the facts told him that everything was a false fantasy.
The women who attended the witchcraft conference were all carefully selected young and stocky adults from various ethnic groups. Although the Uzbek ethnic group as the host had more women, they could not find a variety that fit their aesthetic values.
Therefore, the road for singles seems to be getting narrower and narrower.
The return of Xu Chen's group made this small valley that had been quiet for three days suddenly become lively.
The two groups finally met on the river beach not far from the kiln.
A group of children excitedly cheered around a group of people.
Everyone else excitedly came forward to help carry the basket and carry the load.
Xu Chen took out a lot of dried fruits and nuts from other tribes from Gu's backpack and gave them to a group of children. Muba and others also gave the food they brought back to everyone to taste.
These gifts after returning from a long journey made everyone very excited, and laughter and laughter resounded throughout the river beach.
"It's better to stay at home!"
Looking at this place where he had stayed for three whole months, Xu Chen suddenly felt familiar to his bones. He seemed to have an illusion in his trance, as if his ancestors had lived here for generations, and this was his most intimate hometown. On the contrary,
It was the countryside where I lived as a child before traveling through time. It gradually became a little blurry, as if it was a place I had visited in a dream.
Perhaps this is the influence of the power of time and space.
This long journey allowed him to become familiar with the world and at the same time, he also began to truly integrate into this wild primitive era.
After all, I can never go back to my former hometown.
"Chen Ga, Magong Ga Ga!"
A group of people walked up the mountain in a lively manner. A man who stayed at home pointed to the open space where a large courtyard was to be built and reported on the work situation in the past few days.
I saw a lot of stones piled up in the dark open space left by the burning.
These are the results of three days of hard work at home.
"Swish!" Xu Chen patted the man on the shoulder and praised him.
"Chen ga, Tao, big pot quack!"
Not to be outdone, the people at the kiln factory pointed at the kiln factory and started shouting excitedly with their pictures.
"Big can? How big is it?" Xu Chen was a little curious.
He always hoped that the kiln factory could produce large-scale pottery, the bigger the better.
Because there are currently no metal tools to build large barns, a lot of grain is best stored in large containers such as ceramic jars. Even cellars built with lime are still prone to absorbing water and moisture, which can cause the grain to become moldy over time.
, but the clay jar is much better.
In addition, large pottery is also needed for the convenience of using water.
Whether it is a kiln factory or a courtyard built and lived in in the future, large-scale water storage equipment is needed for draft and water use. The water spring on the mountain is right at the entrance of the cave, which is very convenient, but there are still several hundred meters away from the river down the mountain. It is difficult to cook a meal.
We have to keep going back and forth to get water, which is too time consuming.
However, the larger the pottery, the more difficult it is to make the blank. The large water tank Xu Chen wanted has never been successfully made, and the maximum is only two feet.
Therefore, when Xu Chen heard the kiln worker said that he could make large pottery, he followed the potter to the kiln factory to see what was going on, regardless of being tired from traveling.
But when he actually saw this so-called big clay pot under the pergola, he couldn't laugh or cry.
This clay pot was only half a foot larger than the one used to make wine on the mountain, so it was still far from the goal he hoped for.
However, in view of the hard-working attitude of several kiln workers and their expressions of seeking praise, Xu Chen still patted the shoulders of several kiln workers several times with a happy face.
"Chen Ga, pony Ga Ga!"
In order to claim credit, a group of children also brought over the pony tied to the kiln, and gestured with their hands to show that they had raised and fattened the pony at home.
Xu Chen then touched each child's head and quacked it.
A group of little savages who were praised were rolling and doing somersaults on the ground with excitement.
All the adults couldn't help laughing.
Seeing Xu Chen praising everyone, Ye grabbed his clothes and pouted without saying anything.
For the past three days, she had been busy taking care of a group of children and women and children on the mountain, eating, drinking, sleeping, sleeping, and keeping her feet on the ground. However, she seemed to have done nothing, and naturally there was no way to claim credit or receive praise or encouragement.
"Unhappy?" Xu Chen felt that his clothes were a little strangling, and when he turned around, he saw Ye's face full of grievances.
"Yeah!" Ye lowered his head with a sore nose.
"Why?" Xu Chen asked curiously.
"Busy!" Ye whispered aggrievedly.
"Hey, just be busy!" Xu Chen rubbed her thatch-like messy hair.
So Ye became happy and took Xu Chen's arm and happily went up the mountain.
A large group of people and children almost all gathered around Xu Chen, competing to talk about what happened on the mountain and down the mountain. At the same time, Ting Feng and a group of men were bragging about their heroic process of killing a big wild boar in a hunting competition, and also told them about the heroic process of killing a big wild boar in a hunting competition.
Two thick wild boar tusks were taken out to show off.
Mother and a group of women followed behind, also chatting about the witchcraft conference. However, seeing everyone chatting and laughing around Xu Chen, Mother was both happy and sad, and more worried.
The mood is extremely complicated.
This witchcraft conference can be said to be the most rewarding event for the Ba people in their history.
Although her plan for Xu Chen to become a witch failed, the tribe used pottery, cloth and other innovative inventions to win the recognition and favor of all tribes.
Although the Uzbek people were very dissatisfied at first, their negative emotions were finally reversed because of Xu Chen's warriors who rescued them.
In fact, she has always known about the internal discord of the Uzbek tribe, and she also knows that the current Uzbek tribe leader and most of the Uzbek people want to expand their territory in the direction of the Ba tribe, but the great witch has always suppressed these ideas.
But after seeing the great witch this time, she was very uneasy.
The great witch is too old and is not in good health. Now that winter is approaching, it will be difficult for such an old and frail old man to get through it.
Therefore, whether Xu Chen stays or goes is not the most important thing right now.
She was worried that once the great witch died, the Uzbek people would forcefully occupy the valley where the Ba people had lived for decades. So what should she do with these dozens of people, and where would they move to live?
Xu Chen made the mountain clean and tidy. All the walls, fire pits, stoves, water wells and grain cellars were repaired. Now, kilns and houses are being built at the foot of the mountain, leading the Ba people to develop prosperously. As long as they can continue to develop like this for three to five years, the Ba people will
The U tribe will definitely be able to manage this valley very well, better than the Uu tribe.
But it seems that time is too late.
Thinking of this, Muba felt extremely sad and desolate.
Chen Ming has received salvation and guidance from the gods, so why is the great witch unwilling to admit his identity as a witch?
Could it be that the Great Witch has always been partial to the Uzbek people?
The more Mu Ba thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, but she was unable to change the current situation of the Ba people. Worry and sadness made her feel sad, and tears flowed down unknowingly.
"Mobaba quack!"
Seeing her mother burst into tears while walking, a group of women who were talking and laughing were at a loss and stopped to hug her and comfort her.
Xu Chen and a large group of people were walking in front and stopped quickly when they heard the noise behind them.
Because no one knew why Mu Ba was crying, and they didn’t know how to persuade her. Fortunately, Mu Ba stopped crying quickly, and a group of people became inexplicably worried.