From Chief to Ball

From Chief to Ball Captain Author: Thatched House Qiuyu

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Chen Jian's time travel is different from others: he travels to ancient times, but he only has an animal skin and a stone axe.

Start with a matrilineal clan, develop and perpetuate a civilization.

Is it the feudalism and the founding of the country or the unification of counties and counties?Is it the difference between country and country or barbaric conquest?

Is it a hundred schools of thought contending or a hundred sages uniting into one?Is it monotheistic belief or ancestral pan-belief?

Is the bloody accumulation cotton silkworm cannibalism?Or humanistic care and utopian Datong?

If you want to enjoy the happiness of civilization, you must experience the pain of civilization.

The ability to continue to be reborn after death allows him to experience the growth of this civilization with a different identity.

Tribal members, nobles, slaves, emperors, commoners, scholars, hired workers, captains of the Age of Discovery, capitalists of the Age of Primitive Accumulation, conscripts in the trenches, behind-the-scenes of the Big Trust...

The same head on different buttocks, what kind of collision and perception will there be?

Volume [-] Out of the Wild

Chapter 1 Matriarchal Tribes

Chen Jian's time travel is different from others: although he travels to ancient times, his body is only covered with half a piece of animal skin, and there is a stone ax not far away.

The fluffy thighs are exposed under the pure natural handmade leopard underwear.

After spitting, he rubbed off the gray stains on his thighs, revealing his pale yellow skin, which made him somewhat relieved.

At least I am still yellow.

A voice in his mind kept reminding Chen Jian:

"Survive and lead a civilization and race to continue. After death, the final conclusion will be made, and points will be awarded for the impact on social change and the contribution to the continuation of the race."

"The points only affect your father's identity in the next rebirth, nothing else."

"Changes in geography and distribution of flora and fauna. Any continent needs to be explored."

"Too low points will be obliterated, attempted suicide will be obliterated, cultural heritage interruption will be obliterated, ethnic group demise will be obliterated, and being ruled by a foreign race will be obliterated."

After echoing several times, the voice in my head gradually became weaker and then disappeared.

He tried to roll his tongue and made a sound in his throat.Make sure you can speak first, and then rest assured.

At least compared to those primitive humans who were unable to make a sound and became extinct, their own tribe was considered lucky.

Language is one of the foundations for the continuation of civilization. In addition to this, you have hands and feet. As long as you don't do some behaviors such as fighting with bare hands and hunting tigers alone, you can always survive.

Recalling this tribe, there are now more than 70 people in total, and women account for more than half.

There are fewer men because men need to hunt and have more chances of being injured. In this era when even witch doctors didn't appear, injury basically equals death.

The oldest grandmother in the tribe should be around 40 years old and is now the leader of the tribe.

Chen Jian estimates that his age should be around 14 years old, and he is already mature for primitive people.

But...he didn't know who his cheap daddy was.

Intermarriage is strictly prohibited in the tribe, so every few years they will have intercourse with other tribes in the wild, and the women will return to their own tribe, and the children they will give birth to will belong to this tribe.

Who is dad?

This philosophical question can only be determined after the tribe begins to produce primitive agricultural families.

For a tribe, reproduction is the greatest guarantee of survival.

There may be primitive groups of intermarriage within the group, but Chen Jian believes that those ethnic groups are probably extinct.

This is the cruelty of natural selection, not because people are born knowing the disadvantages of intra-clan marriage, but those who do not know the disadvantages of doing so have become the dust of history.

After confirming his identity, Chen Jian licked his teeth with his tongue. Fortunately, his teeth were very good without caries.

In this era, dental caries and bad teeth can basically determine that life expectancy cannot exceed 30 years old.

Or maybe it's because the thin, unhealthy people have died, and the rest are strong.

Tribes already know how to use simple stone tools, know how to use fire, have a primitive language, mixed with a lot of trills and uvula, can communicate but the vocabulary is not rich-you can't expect primitive people to create words such as airplane computer Come.

Writing has not yet appeared, and people use knotted ropes to keep track of events; they don't know how to use fishing nets, how to breed and domesticate livestock and poultry, and have never even achieved slash-and-burn farming.

There are simple stone tools, and weapons are publicly owned.People in the tribe have to help each other selflessly, because only in this way can the tribe survive in the harsh environment.

The old grandmother has the right to distribute food, and all other major issues are discussed by the men and women of the tribe.

Of course, in fact, this old grandmother is Chen Jian's maternal grandmother, that is, grandma.

Men in the tribe are either his cousins, uncles, or cousins ​​who are a little further away.

There are also many aunts and cousins. My mother is one of the daughters of my grandmother, and I have several half-brothers.

This is the environment Chen Jian is in now, a small tribe united by matrilineal blood.

There are several small tribes around a hundred miles away, and the paternal inheritance of my body should come from one of those few tribes.

Now that the situation has been determined, since there is no way to change everything, they can only live with peace of mind.

The smell of meat was already coming from the fire not far away. During the day, he went out hunting for the first time with the men of the tribe. He harvested a deer, four fish, and snatched half a wild goat from the leopard's mouth.

The cousins ​​and aunts collected a lot of wild vegetables, tubers, elm money, and more than 30 bird eggs.

As a young and middle-aged man in the tribe, Chen Jian got a piece of meat and a handful of elm money.Bird eggs and the like were either given to people in the tribe with dental problems or children.

Everyone devoured their dinner. The unsalted mutton was really hard for a modern person like Chen Jian to swallow, especially the strong fishy smell of the wild goat.

But there was a gurgling sound in his stomach, so he had to close his eyes and enjoy his first dinner in the primitive tribe.

The rest of the relatives ate with great relish, and even smashed the leg bones with stones to suck the bone marrow inside.

His mother is feeding a small little sister, and another ten-year-old younger sister is playing beside her. Chen Jian remembers that the name of this younger sister is Yu Qian'er - there is no concept of money in this era, but Yu Shu Qianer Planting things is not just picked up by the elm after the money appears.

It is named after things, and the surname has not yet appeared. It is a coincidence that my own name is also called Jian, a monosyllable word that includes many meanings, and it probably means a healthy and strong beast.

Amidst the chewing of everyone, there was a voice.

"Leave the bones and make needles."

The old grandmother said something in a weird tone. This was the first sentence Chen Jian heard. He could understand it, but it was different from the language of later generations.

The few bone-crackers packed up the slender bones and put them in a pile of leaves, which is the common property of the tribe.

After dinner, people gathered together to enjoy the fire, and a few young people were polishing some trinkets with stones as personal ornaments. This is the earliest private property and the earliest spiritual life.

Chen Jian and a cousin named Wolfpi were arranged to keep vigil at night to ensure that the bonfire at the entrance of the cave would not go out to scare those large carnivores.