Crescent Island is an island in the Storm Sea, named because its shape resembles a crescent moon.
The Manniu tribe where Tulu is located is located in the crescent moon of Crescent Island. It is close to the Storm Sea on the left and close to the lake in Crescent Island. Below is the dense forest mentioned by Tulu.
Through the dense forest, there is a large plain.
There are an astonishing number of indigenous tribes living on Crescent Island. Due to low productivity, although these tribes have the same belief and race, each tribe has a very small population.
The Manniu tribe where Tulu belongs originally had a population of several hundred, and was considered a large tribe among these tribes.
The Mountain Wolf tribe that Solu mentioned was a tribe living in the plains. Although the two tribes did not interact much with each other, they had lived in harmony for generations.
Because they are located in the plains, the Mountain Wolf tribe has abundant food and rarely conflicts with other tribes, let alone compete with them for hunting grounds.
Inside the thatched house.
Allen saw that Tulu was silent and knew what he was saying: "Solu, take your people with you and follow me to visit the Mountain Wolf Tribe."
"Yes, Lord God Envoy."
Seeing this, Tulu stopped talking.
Allen comforted: "Tulu, I'm here, don't worry."
He was not bragging. On Crescent Island, he was a senior knight and was completely invincible. He had never heard of any extraordinary power on Crescent Island. It was just a closed indigenous island.
Everyone is getting ready to set off.
"Alan." A voice sounded in Alan's mind.
"Listen to your instructions, great god!" Allen's face became solemn and he immediately knelt down. When everyone saw this, they knelt down one after another.
Zheng Dong looked at the natives who were kneeling on the ground in front of him, nodded and said: "Your trip to the Mountain Wolf Tribe is mainly for investigation, and you should not kill easily."
"As you wish!" Allen lowered his head again and said solemnly.
"Go ahead."
"Yes." After saying that, Allen stood up and led the hunting team out of the thatched house.
"Tulu." Zheng Dong looked down at the tribal leader who was still kneeling there, and said warmly, "Is there something wrong with the tribe's food?"
Tulu's body trembled slightly, and he said after a while: "That's true, great god."
Seeing this scene, Zheng Dong couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He had been so focused on building a virtual kingdom for the past two days that he had neglected the believers from other worlds.
For Zheng Dong, the other world is the source of his extraordinary knowledge and power. If there is a problem in the other world, even if he has a virtual divine kingdom, he may end up being reduced to a virtual game. But with the backing of the other world,
Zheng Dong is confident that he will make it an extraordinary game.
Thinking of this, Zheng Dong said: "Go and appease the people in the tribe, I will help you solve the food problem."
After hearing this, Tulu suddenly raised his head, with tears in his eyes: "Praise you, great God!"
After saying that, he kowtowed again.
...
His consciousness returned to his body, Zheng Dong's eyes were filled with worry.
He understands the situation of the believer tribe. Because of Viscount Winter's disaster, the tribe's already low productivity is not enough to support the tribe. To make matters worse, there are problems with the tribe's hunting grounds.
It was obviously too late to plant new crops, so the only thing that could be done was to hunt.
However, the prey in the dense forest is limited after all. Not only the Manniu tribe needs it, but other small tribes also need to rely on the dense forest to survive. It is foreseeable that in order to survive, greater conflicts will break out among the various tribes, unless Zheng Dong can solve the food problem.
Hunt, hunt...
Zheng Dong rubbed his head. Since there is not enough food on land, what about in the sea?
Storm sea! Zheng Dong’s eyes lit up.
Being close to the ocean, there is actually a shortage of food. If you say this, modern people will laugh to death.
But among the indigenous tribes, this is a cruel fact. The indigenous people cannot build boats and can only build rafts. In addition, they cannot weave nets, so starving themselves while guarding mountains of food is nothing new.
Web technology!
Zheng Dong doesn't know how to do it either, but he has Du Niang.
Turning on the computer, Zheng Dong quickly browsed the web, filtered out a bunch of junk advertising information, and finally found the knowledge he wanted online.
How to weave a fishing net.
Zheng Dong kept scrolling down, and the webpage not only recorded the techniques and materials for weaving fishing nets, but even had video tutorials on how to weave fishing nets.
Zheng Dong learned that making primitive fishing nets requires the use of hemp. Hemp is very common on earth, but Zheng Dong doesn't know if it is common in other worlds. At this moment, the only thing left to do is to treat a dead horse as a living horse.
After all the information was searched, Zheng Dong entered it in the Book of Truth.
The speed at which the Book of Truth enters information is astonishing, and all is entered in the blink of an eye.
Consciousness comes to another world again.
Zheng Dong transferred all the knowledge he found to Tulu. Tulu sensed the countless information in his mind and became more and more in awe of the gods.
When he finished checking the transmitted knowledge in detail, his mouth grew bigger and bigger.
Hemp is a crop that can not only weave fishing nets, but also make clothes. Many of the clothes worn by ancient people, including modern people, were made of hemp.
Of course, for the current Tulu tribe, making clothes is an afterthought. Weaving fishing nets and catching fish to fill the tribe's food gap are top priorities.
After Tulu acquired the knowledge of weaving fishing nets, Xin was ecstatic. He knew hemp as a crop. There was a large amount of wild hemp on the plains of Crescent Island. He had always regarded it as a weed and had not paid any attention to it.
God indeed knows everything!
Tulu's awe for Zheng Dong is even deeper.
In fact, Zheng Dong has always had doubts. The indigenous civilization on Crescent Island is very unbalanced. They know how to farm, but they can't weave, let alone make ironware.
If they followed the normal laws of civilization development, they should have learned to weave, instead of wandering around in the jungle wearing grass skirts and feathers like they do now.
Their civilization seemed to have been interfered by external forces. After thinking for a long time, Zheng Dong, who had no clue, gave up thinking.
After Tulu obtained the fishing net weaving technology, he immediately organized the labor force in the tribe, armed with stone knives and bone knives, to harvest hemp material.
If the fishing net is made early, they will get rid of hunger one day earlier, so everyone is full of energy.