After a period of waiting, as the daylight disappeared and before darkness came, the people of the sheep tribe who stayed behind in the tribe put the most precious thing in the tribe - the sheep - into the sheepfold.
Then, under the hands of an older primitive man, he began to make food.
Their food was very simple and not very rich.
On the one hand, this is because with the departure of the leaders and those strong manpower, those who stayed in the tribe could not allocate too many manpower to dig wild vegetables, pick fruits, and collect grass seeds except for grazing.
Another aspect is that as long as the leaders come back, their tribe will be able to get many sheep, and they can eat mutton as much as they want in the future.
There is such a thing, so it doesn't matter if the food is a little different at this time.
Although everyone was a little worried about the fact that the leader and the others had not returned, they could still bear it. After all, in the past, the leader and the others would hunt sheep there, and when they were not very lucky, it would take several days to come back.
It hasn't lasted as long as the previous one...
Within the semi-peasant tribe, firelight flickered, dispersing the darkness and illuminating the surrounding space.
This light mixed with the ubiquitous meat aroma made the people of the semi-agrarian tribe feel bright.
The charm of food has not diminished even in society and its advanced generations, let alone in this era where food is as important as life.
Especially meat.
Therefore, the semi-agricultural tribe shrouded in the aroma of meat is undoubtedly a sea of joy tonight.
However, this boundless joy brought by rich and delicious food does not include the wise female priest of the semi-peasant tribe.
While everyone was in the small courtyard enclosed by the fence, salivating as they waited for the meat to be cooked, and then began to feast, the female priest was currently in the dome-shaped room in the middle.
There was also a fire lit inside the house. The fire was lit very big, and the whole house was illuminated brightly.
This smart female priest no longer had the calm and calm expression she had before sitting on the stone in the courtyard.
At this time, her eyes were wide open, and her mouth, which was usually closed, opened involuntarily, looking very surprised.
Even his body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.
If someone from the semi-agricultural tribe came in at this time and saw her appearance at this time, they would be so surprised that they would not close their mouths.
After all, in their impression, the female priest is extremely intelligent, and nothing seems to be difficult for her.
Near the fire, there were some pottery.
There were a dozen bowls, a small clay pot, and another very small pot covered with rope and animal skins.
These pottery vessels were used by the leader of the sheep tribe when he led the people of the sheep tribe to hunt sheep by the river.
With the Qingque tribe's tireless export, now, most of the tribes who have come into contact with pottery have become accustomed to using pottery to make food.
Just like the sheep tribe.
The middle three of these bowls were broken, and the edge of the larger clay pot was also chipped.
Moreover, after a long period of smoke and fire outside, it has been stained with a layer of ashes.
But it was these pottery that made the smartest person in this semi-agricultural tribe so excited.
Most of these pottery vessels have been seen by the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe and the rest of the semi-agricultural tribe who followed the leader to get the people from the sheep tribe back.
They were all very surprised and cherished such exquisite pottery, otherwise they would not have picked up all the broken pottery.
But their wonder at these pottery stopped there.
This female priest from a semi-agricultural tribe is completely different.
The pottery in the semi-agrarian tribe was all made by her. This was a technique that had never been passed down by previous priests.
It is also an important reason why every priest has a very high status in the tribe.
As the saying goes, a layman can only see the fun, and an expert can see the door. In the eyes of other semi-agricultural tribes, these pottery bowls and pots are just very exquisite, but in the eyes of the female priest, they seem to be of great significance.
She could even describe her feeling as "shocked" that she didn't even know yet.
As a pottery maker, she knows how difficult it is to make a very good piece of pottery.
She is not young anymore. She has been making pottery for almost twenty years since she first learned to make pottery from the previous priest.
In the past twenty years, she has made a lot of pottery every year.
After this long period of making, she felt that her pottery making skills had become very good, and she had even surpassed the previous witch a long time ago.
She has always been extremely proud of having such a skill and being able to make excellent pottery.
However, just tonight, all her pride was shattered in front of these few captured pottery.
Before seeing these pottery, she had never thought that people could make pottery so beautiful and fascinating!
She stretched out her hand, holding a piece of broken pottery in her hand with some trembling, and fumbled it gently with her fingers. There was an expression with some sacred meaning that only appeared on her face when praying.
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This look gradually subsided after a while.
As she rubbed her fingers, some of the dust on the inside of the pottery piece was wiped away, revealing a smooth and somewhat black piece.
This ice-like thing had a greater impact on the female priest than the regularity of the pottery bowl and pot itself.
Because she couldn't even think of how the people who made these smooth things like ice got them on pottery.
After a while of this, the strong leader came over with a bowl of cooked mutton soup and half a perfectly roasted leg of lamb in his other hand.
Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw the female priest who had been squatting on the ground for a long time suddenly stand up from the ground, then turned around and walked out. Even though the leader of the semi-peasant tribe hurriedly hid aside, he was still bumped into some.
"￥t"
The female priest was stunned for a moment. She was immersed in the pottery and was a little confused about the current situation. The leader of the semi-peasant tribe quickly passed the food in his hand forward.
The female priest's eyes fell on the bowl held by the leader of the semi-peasant tribe. Comparing the two, she felt that the pottery she made was extremely ugly.
"￥6f..."
She did not go to take the food brought by the leader, but said this and hurriedly went out of the house.
The leader of the semi-peasant tribe watched as he hurried out to offer sacrifices, his face full of surprise and confusion.
Such sacrifices are rare.
He waited here for a while, and after hesitating for a while, he placed the food in his hand on a stone platform in the room, and then followed him out of the house, towards the female priest who had walked a long distance away.
Chase after him quickly.
Although the people of that tribe were still tied up and didn't dare to resist, he still didn't dare to take it too lightly.
