I am a primitive

Of course, men also have the same love for beauty, and they are also very focused. Except for a few exceptions, the rest are especially fond of beautiful women...

A poor life makes it easier for people to be satisfied, and at the same time, the happiness they get is more pure.

You only need to look at the Huotribe people who have become happy and joyful because of some candies and a few pieces of soap, and you can see it...

The wind blew across the undulating surface, and the many weeds growing on it were bent down.

I don't know if the terrain here is originally gentle, or it is because of the vegetation that hides the sharpness, making the undulations look very gentle and the lines soft.

In this gentle ups and downs, there will be the bleating of some sheep and the neighing of some horses from time to time.

The silhouettes of these livestock grazing with their heads down, as well as the people grazing around them, made this seemingly vast scene more popular.

A woman half-wrapped in animal skins sat here cross-legged.

Beside her are some houses made of grass and soil.

The house is low, and a lot of branches are used around it to form a circle of fences.

In a corner of the fence, a large amount of dried horse manure and sheep manure were piled up.

People in this tribe don't cultivate, so naturally they don't know about fertilization.

They collect so much animal waste here, not to use it as fertilizer, but to burn it as firewood.

In front of the female primitive man, there is a pile of mud.

There are also some bowls and basins made of mud.

With some mud on her hands, she sat here looking into the distance in a daze.

After this kind of thing went on for a long time, I don't know whether it was awakened by the neighing of the horse or the yelling of the herdsman. This woman who was in a trance shook her head vigorously to put her thoughts away When he came back, he began to bow his head and continue to do what he was doing before.

This female primitive has no nose, and she is none other than the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

The witches of the Red Tiger Tribe did not die, thanks to the decision of the leader of the Pegasus Tribe and the cleverness of the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe.

Not only did she not die, but because she possessed pottery-making technology, and after being questioned by the chief of the Pegasus tribe, she admitted that she could make such an exceptionally sharp and extremely easy-to-use weapon, her treatment gradually increased. .

What they eat and use exceeds most people in the Pegasus tribe.

The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe seems to have become a guest of the Pegasus Tribe.

This also proves from one aspect the correctness of the statement that smart people and capable people can live better than ordinary people everywhere.

However, compared with the ordinary Pegasus tribe, the witches of the Red Tiger tribe still have many differences.

For example, no matter what time it is, there will be four Pegasus tribesmen by her side, always accompanying her.

The mission of these people, of course, is not only these, but also an important mission is to keep a close eye on this noseless woman, and prevent this woman from running away from here and from their tribe.

Or do some other stupid things, such as suicide.

This task was specially arranged by the chief of the Pegasus tribe.

At the beginning, the four members of the Pegasus Tribe were extremely nervous. They looked at the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe without blinking their eyes every day.

But slowly, they were not as nervous as before.

Because this woman is extremely honest and obedient, and has never made the slightest attempt to escape...

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The honesty and obedience of the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe is indeed a very good way.

After being labeled with such a label, the Pegasus tribe's vigilance towards her quickly dropped a lot.

Even the chief of the Pegasus tribe is the same.

Even, as time goes by, because the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe can fabricate pottery, and the pottery they make is much more beautiful than the person who can make pottery in their tribe, and the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe Some of the more amiable and attractive special features, these few Pegasus tribe people who have been in contact with her for a long time and guard her, have developed some emotions similar to admiration for her.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe moved her hands, and quickly rubbed out mud strips of the same size and thickness, and then rolled up these mud strips in circles...

The whole process is very relaxed and casual, but the things produced are exquisite.

The few people watching her were also rubbing mud, learning how to make pottery from the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe.

The things they made look very horrible.

With such a huge gap from personal experience, after such a comparison, they feel even more admiration for the noseless woman in front of them.

After thinking of this noseless woman and making such extremely precious and sharp weapons, in their hearts, this noseless woman became even more mysterious and respectable.

"@##W@..."

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, after finishing what she had made, turned to look at the women of the Pegasus Tribe nearby.

She spoke in incoherent words, stretched out her hand, made some mud, slowed down, and demonstrated to them.

What the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe spoke was the language of the Pegasus Tribe, which she had learned through some methods after coming to the Pegasus Tribe for a while.

The people from the Pegasus Tribe next to them listened carefully to what the witch from the Red Tiger Tribe said, and watched her movements very seriously, and followed her demonstration to do it together.

It looks like a child who is studying hard with a teacher.

After a while, several people finished their works one after another.

With the dedicated guidance of the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe, as well as some hands-on work, the things these people made are much more beautiful than before.

Looking at the things that came from their hands, the Pegasus tribe couldn't help grinning.

In the past, they always felt that pottery making was very magical. They never thought that one day, they and others would actually be able to make pottery!

Looking at the pottery and mud tires made by himself and others, thinking about these things in his heart, the members of the Pegasus tribe couldn't help but show a sincere smile on their faces.

They turned their gazes to the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe nearby, and their hearts were filled with different emotions.

It's all because of the woman in front of me!

The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe couldn't help but smile when she saw the appearance of these people.

"@#@W##..."

She opened her mouth to say this, and said to these people with some gestures.

It seemed that he was struggling to convey his meaning to them.