The snowstorm that fell after the Chinese New Year was very wide, pushing all the way from north to south.
Compared with the Huangguo tribe in the south, the tribes in the north are even more miserable.
The leader of the Blackstone Tribe was a little worried when looking at the food in the tribe, because there was not much food stored in their tribe.
When he came to the entrance of the cave and looked at the unmelted snow outside, the leader of the Black Stone Tribe couldn't help scratching his head, feeling that this year's winter was extraordinarily long.
Judging from past experience, at this time, even if the ice and snow have not completely melted, they should be about to melt. But now, the weather is still cold and there is no sign of getting warmer.
If this continues, there won't be enough food in the tribe!
Of course, if we follow the past eating methods, the Blackstone Tribe, which once overran a tribe after winter, will not have a food shortage problem now.
But the problem is that after they have sharp weapons made of black stone and it becomes easier to obtain food, these people start to be extravagant when eating food in winter, and they basically eat until they are full every meal.
Their tribe just got meteorite by accident, and they had no enlightenment on the matter of large-scale planting of food.
Without a large amount of food storage, but like the Qingque tribe, they don't lack food in winter, which is a bit difficult to handle.
Well, it’s not too difficult to handle. At least for the leader of the Blackstone Tribe at this time, this matter did not make him frown.
After watching here for a while, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe finally made a decision...
When a person has a hammer that is easy to use, when he encounters a problem in the future, he will habitually use the hammer to smash it instead of using other methods.
The meteorite that was developed and utilized was undoubtedly the hammer in the hands of the Blackstone Tribe.
Two consecutive conflicts after the onset of winter made the people of the Blackstone Tribe realize the power of the things in their hands, which also changed their mentality.
So not long after, a group of people who looked like giant bears wrapped in layers of fur set off with meteorite weapons tied to wooden handles.
The meteorite weapons held by some people are more regular and sharp than others. These are the results of the adults in the tribe who were inspired by the games played by the children.
The leader of the Black Stone Tribe looked at the black stones tied to the stick in his hand with pride and awe. He did not dare to let these black stones come near his mouth while walking.
On the one hand, the black stone is too sharp, and on the other hand, the black stone in winter will stick to your tongue!
A minor in their tribe wanted to taste the black stone, and his tongue got stuck on it.
It took a lot of effort to pull it off.
The minor's tongue also had a piece of skin stuck off, and it was bleeding profusely. To this day, sometimes it is scratched and bleeds when eating.
After having this living example, people in the Black Stone Tribe, whether adults or children, firmly remembered that Black Stone cannot be eaten.
Not only that, even when holding it, he deliberately kept the black stone away from his mouth.
For primitive people, being unable to eat is almost equivalent to being unable to hunt and collect food...
The team set out on the first day and returned by the evening of the second day.
What they went to this time was the tribe closest to them.
The thin people, with not much food, were driven by the Black Stone Tribe people armed with meteorite weapons, and walked all the way through the snow to the Black Stone Tribe.
The fate that awaits them will not be much better.
Diverting disasters has been a thing since ancient times. This is the function of human nature to survive.
For example, when the grassland tribes were affected by the cold weather before, they would lead the tribes and scimitars all the way south.
Through actions such as "grabbing grass and valleys", they plundered the Han people to make up for their own losses.
The Blackstone Tribe, which possesses meteorite and makes it into weapons, is currently doing something similar...
In the Qingque Tribe, Han Cheng came back and hugged Little Pea, squatting at the base of the wall without any image of a son of God, basking in the warm sun.
After a period of severe cold and strong cold air, the temperature finally slowly increased and the snow began to melt on a large scale.
This made many people breathe a sigh of relief. Even Han Cheng, who had always liked watching snow, began to feel a little bored after watching the white color for a long time. At this time, he and the others were all full of expressions.
He happily welcomed the belated arrival of the spring girl.
Corresponding to the warm spring sun is vigorous vitality.
Let’s not talk about the nature outside, but let’s talk about the Qingque tribe at this time. Compared with before, it is obviously a lot more lively.
Not far away, a child looked at the melting big-nosed snowman, the big toad lying on the ground, and the shining wind chimes with his little mouth open, and he was full of reluctance.
A group of women in another place were sitting there sewing and chattering.
No matter what age it is, when a group of women gather together, they can never be quiet.
However, it is precisely this kind of noise that makes life more lively.
At this time, among these women were some people from the Huangguo tribe.
After a period of running-in, the people from the Huangguo tribe and the old man from the Qingque tribe have gotten along very well.
This is the natural advantage that high-level civilizations have when facing low-level civilizations.
If a low-level civilization wants to absorb a high-level civilization, no matter how many methods it uses, the effect will not be as good as it is now.
A woman from the Huangguo tribe is now learning needlework from an old man from the Qingque tribe.
Ever since they saw Shang and others using their skills to make hats from animal skins in their cave, they had developed a yearning for this magical skill.
Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to learn something.
Huang Guo, who was holding a needle and pricking the animal hide awkwardly, suddenly felt something was not right.
After a while, he put down the needlework in his hand, spoke a few words in unskilled Mandarin, and pointed in the direction of the toilet.
After understanding the meaning of Huang Guo, the woman from the Qingque tribe stretched out her hand to hold her, then returned to the house and brought her a long linen bag.
After telling her how to use it, he pushed her with a smile and asked her to go to the toilet quickly...
