The stone wall was finally completed, and six stoves not too far apart stood there silently.
On the steps in the center of the courtyard, there is a tall pole erected. The blue bird flag, which looks extremely high against the courtyard wall, is slowly fluttering under the autumn sun, just like the spread of clouds in the blue sky.
In the distance, there was a sound with intervals, with rhythm and something ethereal.
It was a place not too far away from the residential area of Tongshan. Two water hammers were beating the stone mortars tirelessly.
The wind blew, and some yellow leaves swayed down from the trees. Junior Brother Sha, who had built a stone block, looked at the yellow leaves floating down, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Autumn is here, and the tribe should have had the sumptuous sickle feast by this time, right?
At this time, the crops in the fields have all been harvested one by one and stored in the warehouse, right?...
After being away from the tribe for so many days, Junior Brother Sha, who had been participating in the autumn harvest all these years, couldn't help but miss the tribe.
He was not the only one who had such emotions, many people here had similar emotions.
"Build a house! Once the house is built, open up the land!"
After looking at the direction of the Qingque Tribe from a distance for a while, Junior Brother Sha raised his voice and said.
Once the land is reclaimed, they can grow food here.
You can also have a sickle feast here and carry out the autumn harvest, although it is not as big as the one in the tribe and not as lively as the big tribe.
After Junior Brother Sha finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but speed up a lot.
Meng bent down, picked up two stones and put them into the basket.
It took a while for the two small stones to be placed.
After placing the stones, he did not immediately carry the load to the inside of the wall. Instead, he took the hook and fiddled with the rope on the hook, as if he was repairing the hook.
After doing this for a while, he started to carry the load and walked into the courtyard.
The walking on the road was not fast, a bit slow.
In the time it took him to transport the stone once, the others had already transported it twice.
In fact, Meng really wanted to destroy the tools in his hands, because it was precisely because of these tools that he needed to work every day.
But he didn't dare, because the people who stayed here had frighteningly sharp weapons, and they also had bows and arrows that could shoot far away.
He still clearly remembered the scene when the shaman in the tribe was killed.
He was worried that he would be severely punished for destroying such a tool.
Meng doesn't like his current life. Although he can eat well every day and doesn't have to worry about going hungry, the heavy labor every day makes him extremely uncomfortable.
Under the heavy labor, he began to miss his previous hunting life.
Although I sometimes didn't have enough to eat at that time, my life was relatively relaxed and I didn't have to be as tired as I am now.
This kind of nostalgia has already occurred in the Qingque tribe.
After meeting Long Legs, a person who was once very close to him, who was lucky enough to become a citizen of the tribe, and was responsible for managing himself and others, but he was still a slave, he gradually developed this idea.
I started to miss my past life.
You know, in the past tribes, Long Legs' status was not as high as his.
But he didn't dare to show anything when he was in the big tribe.
One is because there are too many people in the big tribe, and the other is because after coming to the Qingque tribe, they have been working in the fields around the tribe. They have never been to further places and don't know what the situation is like in the surrounding area.
The third reason is that there is a son of God in the tribe.
The Son of God does not look strong, and he is kind to others. He smiles most of the time, but for some reason, Meng is afraid of this Son of God in his heart.
It is much more fearful than being afraid of that person who always likes to hold a bow and arrow and can shoot things at once from a long distance.
But things are different now, now he is far away from the big tribe.
There is no such intimidating Son of God here.
Here, the number of citizens is not much greater than that of slaves.
Here, there is a cave he is familiar with and has lived in for many years.
He was very familiar with many places around the cave.
If he chooses to escape at this time, he thinks it is a very good choice.
He had even thought about the place where he would live after escaping. He knew the locations of two empty caves that had been dug down by their tribe.
After escaping, living in such a place is a good choice.
Moreover, autumn has arrived, and many fruits are already ripe. He does not have to worry about food on the way to escape.
Meng was thinking about this in his mind, which made him shudder unconsciously.
He cast his gaze on several people not far away who were also carrying stones.
These people are slaves just like him.
People are always accustomed to looking at others from their own position, and the same is true for Meng, a primitive man.
He didn't like this kind of heavy labor, and he also felt that these fellow slaves disliked this kind of work as much as he did.
Meng planned to tell these people his thoughts quietly, and then take these people who were once a tribe to escape together, leaving the tribe and these heavy labors.
He felt that after hearing the news, these people would be very happy to escape from here with him.
In fact, they have had this idea for a long time, but just like him, they have never dared to tell others.
It is necessary to take these people with him, because if he doesn't do this, it will be unreliable for him to live alone outside.
She has even thought about her life after escaping.
He had firmly memorized the shape of the bow and arrow in the tribe. He once made one in secret, but it was quickly destroyed by him.
With such a terrifying weapon, he felt that they would live a very good life after they went out.
In addition to making hunting easier, they can also use bows and arrows to attack other tribes, so that they will not starve and eat only meat.
This is actually what Meng is extremely puzzled about.
This tribe obviously has a large population and very powerful weapons, but they just don't plunder other tribes to obtain food, but insist on obtaining food through such tiring labor...
Time passed quickly, and it was already night in a blink of an eye.
After a day of hard work, everyone felt very tired, but looking at the house that was gradually taking shape through their labor, they felt a sense of pride filling their hearts.
When many people fell asleep, Meng reached out and pushed his sleeping companion awake...
