Chapter 201 The Magical Tribe and the Disaster of Advice
Han Cheng used a fire stick to lift the firewood in the brazier. The fire soon became much brighter, and the scene in front of him became clearer.
He looked carefully for a while and finally determined that the rapeseed-like thing on the mulberry branch was silkworm seeds, although they were different in color from the seeds of the silkworm rows he raised when he was a child.
I thought that after the golden silkworm broke out of its cocoon, it would be in vain, but I never thought that it would accidentally catch its son.
This was good, and it would save him the trouble of going to the mulberry tree to search for it after the next spring. He couldn't help but grin when he thought of the feeling of being bitten by spicy foreign food.
After carefully examining the silkworm seeds for a while, the firewood in the brazier was about to burn out, and the light became dim.
Han Cheng had no intention of adding more firewood, so he stood up and put the mulberry branches back to their original places. Taking advantage of the last light of the fire, he came to the kang, took off his belt with a wide animal skin, lay down on the kang, and covered it with the animal skin...
There was no trouble last night. Even if the people of the Bone Tribe wanted to do something, the presence of people on the high wall would make them give up their thoughts completely.
Early the next morning, the people from the Bone Tribe went to the Qingque Tribe to borrow fire and prepared to heat their food outside the wall. After eating, they set off back.
They also brought tools for drilling and retrieving wood, but it was too troublesome. It was better to borrow fire from the Qingque tribe. After all, there would always be a fire burning in the tribe.
The leader of the Bone Tribe who came to borrow the fire showed an expression of extreme surprise, because the Qingque Tribe, which had a lot of flames yesterday, now didn't even have any sparks!
After the elder brother saw the appearance of the leader of the Bone Tribe, he couldn't help but feel proud. He called Huo Yi and asked her to drill wood to make fire for the people of the neighboring tribe. It happened that the Qingque Tribe themselves also needed to make fire for cooking.
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When the leader of the Bone Tribe saw that his senior brother was actually preparing to make fire now, and the person making fire was still a very old man, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
After hesitating for a moment, he waved his hands repeatedly to indicate that they would not borrow any more fire, and ate some fruits directly before heading back.
What I was thinking was that if I asked such an old man to drill wood to make a fire, wouldn't he have to wait until dark before the flame could come out?
The eldest brother grabbed him and shook his head.
At this time, Huo Yi had already finished the tinder, picked up the hand drill and started drilling.
The leader of the Bone Tribe couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw this unique way of drilling wood to make fire. Shouldn't he rub the stick quickly with his palms? This...
His doubts were soon completely replaced by shock, because while he was in a daze, green smoke was already rising from the tinder...
The sky was a bit gloomy, and the sun did not appear as promised. The leader of the Bone Tribe led the people of the Bone Tribe, carrying or carrying the precious pottery they had exchanged, and rushed towards the direction of his tribe.
They walked in a hurry, worried that it would rain. If they got wet in this season, it would be no joke.
The jar of salt was held in his arms. The jar was no longer the jar that originally contained the salt, but the jar that they had obtained in exchange for food. The tribe did not give him the original jar of salt.
The meaning there is very clear, that is, the salt can be shared, but the jar must not be free.
The leader of the Bone Tribe, who was walking in a hurry, seemed a little distracted. He was not dissatisfied because the other party only gave him salt but not a jar, but he was thinking about everything he had seen in that tribe.
There are pottery, walls, houses, deer, and delicious salt... Forget about these, how can such an old man easily get out of the fire?
Everything he saw in that tribe had a great impact on him, and he couldn't help but wonder, did the way of survival they had passed down also need to be changed?
Does your own tribe also need to build a wall?
In his mind, the tribe's people stood on the high wall, holding stones and stone spears in a condescending manner.
If your tribe has such a wall, you don't have to worry about wild beasts coming to the cave to hurt people. When you wait for others to leave the cave to hunt, you can also bring more people with you...
only…
Thinking of the tall and majestic appearance of the wall, he became hesitant again. Could it really be built by humans?
The people of the Bone Tribe are gone, and the life of the Qingque Tribe has returned to its original appearance.
The senior brother is putting the food brought by the Bone Tribe into categories for easy eating later.
After he finished these things, the tribe's breakfast was also ready.
Shang, who used to have a good appetite, today doesn't want to eat or drink.
In fact, last night he didn't eat well. After eating a few bites, he would look at the three tile-roofed houses where the Son of God lived, looking very worried.
He suddenly sped up his eating speed, emptied the bowl of food three times, put the bowl into a large pottery basin with some water not far away, and left the cave towards the place where Han Cheng lived.
Han Cheng didn't eat much this morning. After eating, he left the cave and returned to his room.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”
Shang came to the door, hesitated for a while, and finally raised his hand and knocked on the closed door.
Knocking on the door was something Han Cheng had specially instructed. Although he would not do anything too shameful in the room, it was still necessary to knock on the door to remind others before coming in in his own private space.
"Please come in."
Shenzi's voice came from the room, and Shang opened the door and walked in nervously, then turned around and closed the door.
Han Cheng had already come out of the inner room, and was a little surprised to see that it was Shang who came because Shang had never come to see him before. The two people who came to his room most often were Wu and his senior brother.
The room in the middle is used as a living room. A stone pier is built in the middle with stones and plant ash. A two-foot-square, relatively flat stone slab is placed on the stone pier. Although it is simple, it is
At least it now looks like a stone table.
Around the stone table, there are several wooden piers or relatively upright stone piers placed as stools for sitting.
Han Cheng sat on the main seat without hesitation and let Shang sit opposite. Although Han Cheng has not yet told the tribe members about the rules.
After sitting firmly, Han Cheng asked Shang what happened.
Facing Shenzi's inquiry, Shang seemed a little nervous. He himself was a little strange. He didn't understand where his nervousness came from, because Shenzi had always been a very kind person...
He hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth to tell Han Cheng his thoughts in Mandarin, which was not very proficient.
Han Cheng understood what he meant. It was similar to Han Cheng's idea yesterday, which was that when the Qingque tribe went out again in the future, they should leave a certain amount of manpower to guard the tribe and not let the tribe be too empty.
Han Cheng nodded in praise after hearing this. This kind of behavior for the sake of the tribe must be encouraged a lot.
Shang was very happy to see that Shenzi did not blame him and even agreed to his proposal. He was relieved that he had been worried about it since last night.
Han Cheng looked at Shang who was leaving and nodded. He was worthy of being a leader before, and his knowledge was indeed better than that of ordinary people. Of course, this had a lot to do with his previous encounters.
Han Cheng thought about it for a while in the room, and then went out to find the wizard and his senior brother to talk about it. Both of them agreed with it, and the decision on the tribe's security issue was made.
