Chapter 935 The Overbearing Tribe Planting Rice (2 in 1)
With the blessing of the wise priest, leading the livestock and goods, the hunchbacked primitive people headed towards the tribe they had visited many times.
After a few days of walking, the scene in front of me became different.
Pieces of water appeared in front of us, and some people appeared in front of us at the same time.
These people were wrapped in animal skins and carried clay pots in their hands.
Some people hold the pot by the edge because it is too big and heavy to hold with one hand, so they hold it against their waists.
This can save a lot of effort.
However, there is one thing that requires a lot of people, and that is a good waist.
These people would reach into the jar with their free hand from time to time, grab something from it, and then throw it into the water with force.
At this time, the weather was still cold and the water was still biting, but these people seemed to not feel the cold and just walked on the muddy water in the water.
Repeat this action while walking.
On the shore, there were some people with dazzling weapons standing here.
Their weapons looked larger and sharper than those carried by the hunched-backed primitives.
These people did not work, they just watched the people in the water working.
The fur they wear looks thicker, and the people generally look stronger than the people working in the water.
The hunchbacked primitive man was no stranger to such a scene, and he also knew what these people were doing and why they were doing it.
At this time, what they scattered into the not-deep waters were small fruits with shells that were delicious after removing the shells.
At this time, sprinkle some delicious little fruits into it. After a while, these little fruits will sprout and grow, just like weeds.
When the leaves turn yellow, these things will grow up and produce more small fruits.
At that time, the people of this tribe would collect all the small fruits produced on these grasses, and they would have a lot of food at once.
This is also a big reason why the tribe in front of me is so powerful and rich.
This way of obtaining food is very enviable by the hunchbacked primitive people, and they also want their tribe to use this method to obtain a large amount of food.
If you can stop running around like this, you can get a lot of food near your own tribe. No one is willing to carry goods to far away places and rush to other tribes through constant walking in order to exchange for enough food from the tribe.
Food for human consumption.
But the hunchbacked primitive man could only think about such things in his mind, but did not dare to actually do it.
Because in this large area, the places suitable for the growth of this delicious little fruit belong to this powerful tribe in front of you.
Even if the shallow water is right next to the life of his tribe, it still belongs to the tribe in front of him.
In the season when all things sprout and grow, you imitate the tribe in front of you and scatter the delicious little shelled fruits into the water, waiting for these seeds to sprout and grow. This powerful tribe doesn't care.
But when it comes time to harvest, it cannot be harvested.
Regardless of whether these delicious little fruits grew there themselves or were scattered there artificially by the tribesmen, they would automatically belong to their tribe before their eyes.
If any tribe dared to disagree and harvested this delicious little fruit, these people standing on the shore would go to that tribe with sharp weapons.
At that time, not only will all the delicious little fruits harvested be snatched away, but everything else will be taken away by the tribe in front of them.
This also includes people from that tribe.
Most of the people in front of me who were doing this with bare feet, stepping on the freezing muddy water, were the tribes that dared to do this in the first place, and the people they gave birth to later.
Such things happened a lot. With this wealthy and powerful tribe as the center, no tribe dared to do such a thing in a large area.
Even if the delicious little fruit is right next to the tribe where they live, no one will harvest it.
Even if the powerful tribe in front of them forgot to harvest, the other tribes would not dare to touch them as they watched them being eaten up by birds.
Fortunately, this powerful tribe only targets this delicious little fruit, and does not do this for other foods. Otherwise, many tribes would choose to join this tribe, or move away with their people, far away from this powerful tribe.
And a domineering tribe.
Each tribe has its own way of survival, just like people in later generations have their own way of living.
The tribe of the hunchbacked primitive people who could not grow this delicious little fruit developed the current method of obtaining food through exchange...
From a distance, they saw the hunchbacked primitive man and his party, but these people didn't care.
After all, they have met each other many times, and they all know what they are really doing.
Many people even had smiles on their faces after seeing the hunchbacked primitive man and his party.
This is indeed a very happy thing for them, because the arrival of the hunchbacked primitive people means that their tribe will harvest a lot of food.
Although these foods are not much compared to the delicious small fruits that their tribe harvests when the leaves are yellow, they are not too little either.
And all they need to pay is something that is not uncommon among their tribe.
Just like pottery, their people can make a lot of it.
“#￥4@3……”
The hunchbacked primitive man was far away, with a smile on his face. He spoke loudly and greeted these people who were holding weapons and standing on the shore watching the others working.
The two tribes are relatively close to each other, and they often communicate with each other, so the language gap between them is quite large, and most of them can be understood.
“#￥5@……”
After hearing what the hunchbacked primitive man said, one of these people opened his mouth to answer.
And one of them left here, heading towards the hunchbacked primitive man and the others.
After a while, the two parties met and exchanged a few words. The man who came up to them led the hunchbacked primitive man and the others to a place.
While walking, the hunchbacked primitive man saw more people working in the water.
In some places, there are still people grazing these animals that they lead, and the number is much larger than what their tribe owns.
The group of hunchbacked primitive people walked forward, heading towards a mountain that seemed rather abrupt.
There are not too many grasses and trees growing on the mountains here, and some peaks seem to sparkle under the sunlight.
The main place where this powerful tribe lives is not too far from these mountain peaks.
At the beginning, all that appeared in the eyes of the hunchbacked primitive man and his party were mountain peaks. As they walked, other things gradually appeared in front of them.
It was something that appeared on the flat ground, covered with layers of straw.
They were not surprised by these hunchbacked primitive people because they had seen them more than once.
And they also know that these things are where the people of this tribe live.
Just like the tree houses that their tribe built on trees to live in.
After a while, they arrived at the residence built with straw, branches, mud and other things.
After arriving here, I suddenly saw more and more people.
But most of them are children and pregnant female primitives.
Most of the remaining strong people are scattered around and further away, engaged in various kinds of labor.
Scatter delicious small fruits with shells into the water that is not deep, drive the livestock evolved from prey to let them eat grass, and collect some wild vegetables...
Under the leadership of that person, the hunchbacked primitive man and his party walked through the gaps left between the caves used for living and walked inside.
After walking inside for a while, a clearing appeared.
This open space is at the center of all the caves that can be used for living. It can also be said that all the caves used for living are built around this open space.
This clearing is not a completely clearing, because there is a cave in the center of the clearing.
This cave is the largest of all the caves, and it looks far more beautiful than the others.
There are even several large pottery vessels fixed on top of this cave.
Not to mention the rest, this handwriting alone is enough to widen the gap between this cave and other caves.
I don't know how much higher it is than the other caves.
The group of hunchbacked primitive people stopped at the edge of this clearing and did not go further.
Many of them knew that this tribe generally didn't like people from other tribes walking into this open space.
The man who led them here said something to them, then stepped onto the clearing and walked towards the very gorgeous cave in the middle of the clearing.
He seemed a little cautious and his attitude was extremely respectful.
This man walked to the front of the cave and did not speak immediately. Instead, he placed his hands on top of his head and bent his body slightly forward before speaking.
After his voice fell, no sound came from the gorgeous cave. After this silence lasted for a while, the door of the gorgeous cave opened from the inside.
But no one came out of it.
The man once again faced the open door, folded his hands on top of his head and saluted, and then stepped into this gorgeous cave.
When entering inside, he first leaned the weapon in his hand against the wall outside the cave.
Seeing such a scene, the hunchbacked primitive man did not say a word.
He knew who lived in this magnificent building.
The people living here are the witches of the wealthy and powerful tribe in front of them.
Her status in this tribe is similar to that of the old priest of their tribe.
However, the witches of this tribe are obviously more intelligent and full of mysterious power than the old priests of their own tribe.
The precious pottery and the weapon she holds in her hand, which is more precious than the pottery, are said to have been made by this miko.
For such a person, even if he is not from this tribe, the hunchbacked primitive people are still full of reverence. While reverential, they also have some fear.
After waiting like this for a while, the person who entered the gorgeous cave came out again.
Not having empty hands, he held two precious pottery vessels in his arms.
He walked out of the room, walked outside for a short distance, then placed the pottery in his arms on the ground, then turned back and continued to carry the pottery out of the gorgeous cave.
When he entered again, he folded his hands on top of his head as before and leaned forward slightly to salute.
“#￥4@2!”
Under the watchful eyes of the hunchbacked primitive people, this man came in and out many times, taking out a lot of pottery and delicious salt soil.
After arranging these things into one piece, the man turned around and looked at the hunchbacked primitive man. They started shouting.
Hearing this man's shouting, the hunchbacked primitive people dared to walk towards the open space.
When they came to this piece of pottery, the hunched-backed primitive people stopped, placed the food they carried on themselves and their animals on the ground, and then exchanged it.
Both parties have done the exchange frequently and are already familiar with it. There is no need to pay much attention to it. Under the joint witness and operation of both parties, the exchange did not take too long to be completed.
The hunchbacked primitive people had some extra pottery and edible salt soil in front of them, and the food they carried belonged to this powerful tribe.
“@#4%%……”
This man looked at the hunchbacked primitive people and spoke with some confusion.
After exchanges in the past, the hunchbacked primitive people would pack up the exchanged pottery, salt and soil, etc., but this time it was unusual.
They did not clean up, but stood here looking a little hesitant.
Moreover, the hunchbacked primitive people looked towards the place where the witches of their tribe lived.
“@￥Y……”
Hearing the question from the man in front of him, the hunchbacked primitive man quickly spoke. He meant that he wanted to show the witch how much food they could exchange for the two good things they got.
After understanding the meaning of the hunchbacked primitive man, the man couldn't help laughing.
Something precious?
In exchange for food?
No matter how precious this thing is, can it be more precious than something from my own tribe?
However, the smile on his face only lasted for a short time before disappearing, and the smile on his face was replaced by one of extreme disbelief.
His eyes were fixed on the exquisite pottery held by the hunchbacked primitive man.
It turns out that there really is something more precious than the pottery of my own tribe!
He held this precious pottery in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, and then walked towards the gorgeous house full of excitement and caution...
