I am a primitive

People in those tribes have only two ways to face this kind of thing, one is to rub it down with their hands, and the other is to rub it down with their hands.

But no matter which method is used, it is far inferior to their tribe's method of dealing with small fruits!

Under the leadership of the wise witches, they adopted this method of throwing on hard objects, and processed this delicious food, which was much faster than the method adopted by other tribes!

The rest of the tribes can't match their tribes at all.

But now, the people of the Red Tiger Tribe are not happy anymore.

Because, the rice they were processing had a big problem!

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This year's autumn harvest of the Red Tiger Tribe has a lot of problems!

They encountered what Han Cheng was most worried about - Lian Yinyu!

Before more than half of the rice in the Red Tiger Tribe had been harvested, the rain had already begun to fall.

Although some of the rice was harvested when the rain stopped for a while, there were still a lot of rice that had not been harvested.

Moreover, because at this time there is no such extremely waterproof thing as the glue sheet commonly used in later generations of "covering stacks", the rain has lasted for a long time, and water seepage is certain.

The most direct result of this kind of thing is that many mature rice of the Red Tiger Tribe has already sprouted some small sprouts before being harvested into the granary!

This is true whether it grows in the ground or has been stacked!

It is not a good phenomenon whether the grain has sprouted, whether it is a big sprout or a small sprout.

It's a sign that their food has gone bad!

It is precisely because of this that the people of the Red Tiger Tribe become so dull at this moment when they should be laughing and have a strong sense of superiority over the rest of the tribe.

Faced with such an uncomfortable thing, it is really hard to cheer up, no matter how nervous the person is!

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe sat in the house that belonged to her, looking at the scene of working outside, silent.

This kind of thing has been encountered in their tribe before.

This is indeed a not very good thing, but they still got through it well back then.

Because their tribe accumulated a lot of food.

With so much accumulated food there, it is no problem even if the food of the year suddenly reduces and earns a lot.

But things are different now.

Before the autumn harvest this year, most of the food accumulated by his tribe was exchanged by the people of the Qingque tribe for that exquisite and sacred object.

This thing is a bit difficult to handle.

In the past, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe never regretted her previous actions.

But when the tribe encountered such a situation, her firm heart became a little shaken.

Maybe I shouldn't have...

The sun is slanting to the west, and twilight is about to shroud. Here in the Red Tiger Tribe, there is the smell of food wafting.

On the big square in the middle of the Red Tiger Tribe, everyone from the Red Tiger Tribe was gathering here for dinner.

The meals they ate were mainly boiled porridge, so with so many people drinking porridge here, it was easy to make a very spectacular "sucking" sound.

Among the porridge drinking sound, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe stood out the most.

In the past, when eating, the maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe basically would not leave the house dedicated to her to eat with everyone.

Instead, she asked someone to bring it in for her, and ate it alone in the house.

However, after getting the sacred object of the porcelain bowl, the witch of the Red Tiger tribe suddenly changed her long-standing living habits.

When eating later, she always came out to eat with everyone, and never stayed alone in the house.

The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe, holding a porcelain bowl, sat across from the crowd, sucking the food in the bowl one mouthful at a time.

Although the food she ate today was the same as that of the tribe, she felt that the food she ate was much more delicious than the food eaten by everyone in the tribe.

This is a fetish!

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe sighed after taking a sip of the food.

The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe, who was eating with everyone while holding a porcelain bowl, could easily attract everyone's attention.

Even though so much time has passed, as long as it's time to eat, she will be able to become the most beautiful boy in the whole tribe very smoothly as long as she eats with that extremely precious fetish!

This kind of thing with its own halo is really very enjoyable.

At least the witches of the Red Tiger tribe are deeply addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves.

This is really a good thing!

The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe, while sucking the rice in the bowl, was thinking with emotion.

Not long ago, there were some red tiger tribe witches who regretted it, but now they don't regret it at all.

It is really worth it to exchange the food accumulated in the tribe for such an artifact!

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"pat~"

The autumn harvest in the Red Tiger Tribe is not yet over, and when the people in the tribe are troubled by the continuous rain that makes the rice sprout, the Jinguan City of the Qingque Tribe, which has already finished the autumn harvest, made some noises.

A bright silver flashed in the air and fell on the water.

Some water splashed and rippled in circles.

A fish that was caught out of the water and came to the shore to see the outside world, fell into the water following the movement.

Having regained its freedom and can continue to enjoy the joy of fish and water, it swung its tail quickly and swam towards the bottom of the water.

A boy and a half, looking at the fish that has passed through his hands and regained a new life, there is a simple smile on his face, just like the good men and women who released the fish in later generations, did good deeds, and purified their hearts. It sounds very kind and touching.

Of course, one of the prerequisites for such a mood is that you need to ignore the string of dripping crystal saliva from this guy...

What this guy thinks in his heart is not just wanting to raise this fish, and then catch it and eat it.

I also want to let this fish produce a lot of seeds, and then in the spring of the next year, the small fry produced by this fish will be fished out of the breeding pond and put into the rice field with added water, and continue to grow. Breed in it.