I am a primitive
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Only she, a miko, is qualified to own such a precious thing.
After walking out of the valley and closing the gate of the valley from the outside, the priestess holding the pottery bowl returned to the place where she lived.
In the room full of many pottery and the salt contained in the pottery, only the maiden stayed here, and the bustle just now had all gone away with her return.
She carefully looked at the pottery bowl in front of her, and then looked at the many pottery in the room. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that the pottery bowl was exquisite, and the pottery from her own tribe was far inferior.
After watching this for a while, she sighed and shook her head.
She knew that with her own tribe, it was basically impossible to make such exquisite pottery. Even if she had said that to those people in the valley not long ago and given that condition, these people would basically It is impossible to make such pottery in the world.
Because the gap between the two is really too big.
Thinking about these things in her heart, she raised her head and cast her gaze in the room where the hunchbacked primitive man and his party left.
If the tribe wants to get more of this kind of exquisite pottery and that kind of delicious salt, perhaps they can only rely on these people.
These people must find the tribe that can produce these two precious things. Only in this way can their own tribe get more of these two things.
You can even learn how to make these two precious things...
As she thought this way, a look of hope and apprehension appeared on her face.
After sitting here and thinking like this for a while, the old witch got up and walked to a place in the room.
There is a thick stone slab against the wall, and a red stripe outlines a seemingly abstract pattern on the stone slab.
Some are like tigers, and some are like leopards. If Han Cheng is here, after seeing this pattern, he will definitely regard it as a ferocious kitten with some cuteness in it.
Because the totem of this tribe is a tiger outlined with red lines, this tribe is called the Red Tiger Tribe.
After the maiden from the Red Tiger Tribe came here, she placed the pottery bowl of the Qingque Tribe she was holding in her hand in front of the stone slab with the pattern drawn on it, and then she sat cross-legged on the bottom, raised her two hands, and placed them one on the left and one on the right. On the top of his head, he closed his eyes and muttered non-stop.
This is obviously praying to the gods of their tribe...
On the branch outside the window of the tree house, all the buds have already bloomed, and a strong fragrance floats along the open window and into the tree house together with the sunlight.
The hunchbacked primitive man sat cross-legged on the floor covered with wild animal fur, talking with joy on his face. Opposite him, sat the old and wise priest of their tribe.
The old priest also sat here cross-legged, listening carefully to the hunchbacked primitive man with a smile on his face.
Because the houses of this tribe are built on trees like bird's nests, this tribe is called a tribe with nests.
After doing this for a while, the hunchbacked primitive man told the old priest all about what they had encountered in the nearby Red Tiger Tribe this time.
After hearing the whole process, the smile on the face of the old priest of the Nest Tribe became even more intense.
He nodded vigorously, then touched his forehead with his hand, and then reached out to touch the hunchbacked primitive man's forehead to express his approval for this matter and praise the hunchbacked primitive man and his party.
The hunchbacked primitive man who received the praise couldn't help but smile all over his face, and was extremely happy...
After a day, under the tree house of the Youchao tribe, it became lively again, and the pottery and salt exchanged from the Red Tiger tribe were sorted out.
Some of them were tied to the animal's back, and the rest were carried by themselves.
In addition to these goods, they also carried some food on their backs for consumption on the road.
The animals owned by their tribe are very large, and the load tied to one animal is more than the combined load of several people.
Even so, the animal didn't seem to be able to feel the weight at all, and it was still walking at a similar pace to the past, led by the hunchbacked primitive man and the others, walking forward with the crowd.
The old priest of the Youchao tribe also descended from his tree house along the ladder-like tool to see off the hunchbacked primitive man and his party.
Neither those who were seeing off nor those who were preparing for a long journey felt any sadness or reluctance.
On the one hand, this is because this is the main way for their tribe to obtain food, and they are already used to such things; on the other hand, it is because they are all full of expectations for this long journey.
Looking forward to finding that mysterious tribe and exchanging many precious things from that mysterious tribe.
Then transport these precious things to the neighboring Red Tiger Tribe, and exchange for more food from the powerful and wealthy Red Tiger Tribe.
Because I have great expectations for the result, I don't care much about the difficulties on the way forward and parting.
A group of people gradually left the residential area. People from the Nest tribe stood here and watched for a while. After they walked away, they also spread out in this area to obtain food.
The old priest of the Nest tribe climbed up the ladder to the wooden house where he lived.
When he came to the inside of the house, he did not open the window this time.
He sat cross-legged facing the part of the trunk of the big tree inside the tree house, folded his hands on his forehead, closed his eyes and lowered his head without making a sound, and thus began his prayer.
Seeing his appearance, people who don't know just think that he is dozing off here with his head down...
Spring is here, and the whole world seems to be radiating warmth.
Here in Jinguan City, the depression in winter is no longer visible, and it has been replaced by vitality.
Looking around, there is a piece of green around, and there are some other colors dotted in the green.
This is a blooming flower.
In the shed in the inner courtyard of Jinguan City, Han Cheng was bending over, watering with a ladle in the other hand.
The gourd seeds I ordered before have germinated, and there is a tender bud in the middle of two oval leaves, which looks very beautiful.
After being showered with water like this by Han Cheng, it became more green.
Not far from Han Cheng, Fu Jiang, who had become a mother again, squatted there, looking a little lazy.
Beside it, a few furry and chubby little guys are playing with each other, clumsily, like a few meat balls rolling, it looks extremely fun.
This little milk dog is at a timid and curious age.
A little guy found out what Han Cheng was doing and found it very strange, so he stopped playing with the other puppies and stood here wagging his tail and tilting his head to watch.
After looking at it for a while, it seemed that he still didn't understand what this strange looking guy who didn't look like a dog was doing, so he moved his short legs, dragged his chubby body to this side, and used The little black nose sniffed a gourd seedling that Han Cheng had just watered.
Before the little nose touched the gourd seedling, the little guy flew into the air.
It wasn't Han Cheng's foot that moved, but Fu brought the big dog over, opened his mouth and bit the little guy's neck, and picked it up.
After pulling it away from the gourd seedling, he put the little guy down, and Fu Jiang himself lay down on the ground, continuing to enjoy the warm sunlight.
When he was picked up by General Fu, the little guy seemed extremely honest, but after landing on all fours, he quickly became dishonest.
It stood on the spot for a while, then shook its head, and happily continued to jump towards the gourd seedling.
Seeing this, Fu Jiang, who was lying on the ground just now, had to stand up again, and when the puppy's nose was about to touch the gourd seedling, he opened his mouth again, picked it up, and took it away from here...
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