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Chapter 442: Eye-catching white-fronted tiger

Han Cheng, who was originally filled with joy because his treacherous plot was about to succeed, became a little sarcastic after being treated like this by Huosong and the others.

Do you think it’s too much to ask yourself to treat a group of primitive people with no thoughts like this?

After having such a mood, I suddenly feel that I am not as happy as before.

Thinking this way, he shook his head again.

I am not here to do charity. My abilities are limited and I can only take care of my own tribe.

When productivity drives the tribe forward, the tribes surrounding the Qingque Tribe will inevitably be affected.

When that time comes, they don't have much choice. They can either choose to join the Qingque Tribe, or join the Qingque Tribe after being crushed.

In other words, compared to that kind of bloody method, although the method used now seems a little wretched, it is undoubtedly much better than that kind of bloody method.

At least in the transaction with the Qingque tribe, these tribes got actual benefits.

And after joining the Qingque tribe, the life they can live will be better than that in the original tribe.

After explaining himself in this way, Han Cheng felt much more comfortable.

Sometimes people are so contradictory or hypocritical.

When doing something disgraceful, I always try to find some excuse for myself.

The effect is not without effect, just like the current Han Dashenzi, after such a self-enlightenment thing, he immediately felt much better.

Naturally, everyone around him didn't know about Han Cheng's psychological activities.

Several people from the Fire Tribe became interested in it after watching Bai Xuemei weaving.

Now that I heard Han Cheng's words, I immediately became extremely enthusiastic about weaving cloth with thin linen threads.

Bai Xuemei had received orders from Han Cheng before, so the superior did not refuse several people's request to learn weaving.

Moreover, Bai Xuemei was very interested in weaving, so she was very patient with the teachings from the Fire Tribe.

But it wasn't on the loom she was using, but on another one.

Otherwise, the cloth she weaves will be destroyed.

"¥%¥%!"

Huosong received an affirmative reply and patted his chest, indicating that he would be the first to learn.

He is the strongest among the eight people who came from the Fire Tribe, and he is considered a leader in the tribe whether it is hunting or doing other things.

Now weaving with hemp thread didn't look tiring at all, and he felt that he would be able to master it soon.

Bai Xuemei didn't refuse. She looked at Huosong and smiled before starting to teach.

How to tie the twine thinly to the wooden frame and how to thread the twine.

Huosong's confidence was soon shattered by the blow.

These thin twine made him upset. He finally managed to tie one, but it was still loose...

It was so sweaty that he didn't even tie half of the thread, which was even more tiring than digging the ground with a hoe.

Huosong finally retreated, and another person came forward...

Facts have proved that most women are better than men at work such as needlework, and they can calm down and do things that make men feel irritated.

After taking turns to try, two women from the Fire Tribe were quite talented in weaving, so they stayed here and let Bai Xuemei teach them full-time weaving.

The other two female primitives from the Fire Tribe, one continues to peel hemp with the Qingque Tribe, and the other is learning how to spin thin hemp threads with a thread top.

As for the male primitive men of Huosong, they got their wish and continued to carry the skulls and shovel these things and follow the Qingque tribe's land reclamation team to clear the land.

A certain son of God gave him a very lofty-sounding name, which was, 'Learn your skills and go back to grow hemp and weave cloth in exchange for pottery, salt and millet for the tribe.'

Inspired by this lofty ideal, several people from the Fire Tribe were full of enthusiasm for opening up wasteland, and their speed was not much inferior to that of the old men from the Qingque Tribe.

The very generous and kind-hearted Han Da Shenzi and the kind-hearted Wu looked at this scene with happy smiles on their faces, with a touch of wretchedness.

No matter how lofty the slogan is, it is an established fact that with the addition of new forces like the Fire Tribe, the Qingque Tribe’s land reclamation speed has obviously increased a lot.

So much so that the witches were quietly discussing with Han Cheng, or else they should keep these people in the tribe.

After Han Cheng heard this, he secretly laughed in his heart. Wu was really thinking about the tribe all the time.

And judging from the intentions of these people, after staying in the tribe for a few days, they really felt a little happy and unwilling to miss Shu.

If they open their mouths, the possibility of them agreeing to stay in the tribe is not small.

However, this thing obviously cannot be done. After all, these eight people are like bait thrown by Han Cheng.

Once they don't go back, all the previous plans against the Fire Tribe will come to an end...

The senior brother who led people to Salt Mountain early in the morning came back, carrying a heavy harvest on everyone's shoulders.

Needless to say, the antelope and deer, the eye-catching white-fronted tiger with colorful hair alone is shocking enough!

In fact, even the eldest brother and the others did not expect that the trap dug there could catch such a fierce guy!

In the past, when they encountered such ferocious beasts, they usually walked around after being wary of each other.

Several years ago, people from the Qingque tribe also hunted a tiger, but the tiger was old and sick, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to kill it.

But this time it was completely different. The tiger brought back this time was in its prime, and the fur prepared for the winter had just been changed. It felt as smooth and smooth as satin, and was extremely comfortable.

Han Cheng stretched out his arm in front of the tiger's paw and gestured. The two were not on the same level at all.

Stretch your legs over, they are still about the same thickness.

I couldn't help but feel sincere admiration for Wu Erlang's bravery.

Killing such a guy with bare hands is really not something ordinary people can do!

When Han was amazed by Wu Erlang's bravery, several people from the Fire Tribe almost stared out of their eyes.

They looked at the tiger lying in a heap on the ground, and then looked at the senior brother and others. Their mouths were open enough to fit a fist!

When we went to see the traps in the morning, the senior brother didn't take many people with him, and there were only ten people including him.

And now, they actually brought back a tiger that had just been killed, and it was still so strong!

The most important thing is that the people they went hunting were unscathed!

this……

Are they really people?

Huosong opened his mouth to the extreme, not knowing what to say to express his feelings...


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