I am a primitive

Compared with when they went to exchange things in the past, the mood of the people in the tribe seemed not very high.

Because this was the last thing they could take out, and they didn't know what to do after eating the salt they exchanged for this time.

...Joining that tribe and getting free salt seems like a good idea, and the tribe is so rich...

Such thoughts flashed in some people's minds from time to time...

On the edge of the big river far away from the Qingque Tribe, people from the Fire Tribe gather here.

Docked on the shore is a canoe presented to them by the Qingque Tribe last year, in addition to several rafts made of wood.

Compared with the bamboo rafts made by the Qingque tribe, this raft is much simpler and rougher.

It is undeniable, however, that they can really sail on water, and can be matched by rafts.

"&*￥&￥!"

In the words of the leader of the Fire Tribe standing on the shore, the people on the canoe and raft beat their chests with their hands, signaling to the leader not to worry too much.

Those who behaved more freely were the four Huo tribe members who went to the Qingque tribe with Han Cheng and the others last year, and then came back by themselves in a boat.

Compared with the four of them, the other four who were riding these floating tools for the first time seemed much more restrained.

One is because they have never ridden on such a vehicle before, and the other is that they have never been away from the tribe for so long.

"%...￥!"

Regardless of whether they were willing or not, whether they were anxious or not, the wooden boat and raft carried them upstream and gradually drifted away.

The Fire Tribes standing on the shore shouted loudly, blessing in their own way.

It wasn't until those people were out of sight that the leader of the Fire Tribe turned around and led them away, and then went hunting and picking fruits.

They had to hurry up. After all, eight adults were missing at once. During such a time, they would get a lot less food.

Fortunately, since eating the things brought back from that water tribe, the people in the tribe have become a lot stronger, which can almost offset the less food collected because these people left...

A few days later, the "fleet" of the Fire Tribe stopped in Yau Ma Tei. These people took the sickles made from the two stone sickles donated by the Qingque Tribe, set foot on Yau Ma Tei, and began to harvest the mature wild hemp... …

More than ten days later, the raft returned with a full load went down the river, and they were greeted with cheers.

Then these wild hemp were thrown into a small river branch in bundles for retting.

They are close to a big river with many branches. According to those who have been to the Qingque tribe, it is very easy to find some places suitable for retting.

After more than a month, the retting wild hemp is pulled out of the water.

Ten days later, these people set off again, still with boats and rafts.

Three rafts were placed on the shore of Yau Ma Tei. As they went upstream, there was only one canoe and a raft filled with a lot of hemp skin...

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The leader of the Green Tribe was stunned again, standing there in a daze, stunned by the grand scene in front of him, which he had never imagined before.

In the field in the distance, many people were bending over, their arms were constantly moving, pieces of fringed weeds were being knocked to the ground continuously with their movements, the speed was astonishingly fast.

There were also a few strong male primitives who pushed a strange thing, put the harvested weed ears on it, pushed them away, and came to the tribe.

They pushed so much weeds at once, more than three people could carry.

In front of this tribe with a high wall, there is an open space where the harvested weeds are piled up like a hill.

Even so, there are still people who continue to transport the weed ears here.

And around this tribe, there are still many spikes of weeds that have not been harvested...

A group of people with the iconic green grass on their heads stood here, staring blankly at everything in front of them, shocked and distracted by the large-scale collective farming that appeared in the Qingque tribe.

The leader of the Green Tribe looked at the large number of weed ears, and then turned his head to look at the bundle of weed ears on his shoulders. He liked to take advantage of small things, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed. Deeply looming.

The ones he carried on his shoulders were not only small in number, but the ears of many weeds were also very small.

Because the salt in the tribe has been cut off for a while, and there are not many things left in the tribe, in order to gather enough things to exchange for more salt, he took the people of the tribe and gave them all the simple weeds scattered around the tribe. harvested.

Therefore, the quality of these weed ears is uneven, and there are quite a few of them, which are still green and not mature...

Looking at the one of the Qingque tribe, and then at the one on his own shoulder, the leader of the Green tribe couldn't help but want to throw it away.

After all, he still didn't do this, because he still had to use these things to exchange some salt for their tribe to eat.

He stood there blankly for a while, and then took a somewhat weak step, leading the other people in the tribe towards the tribe.

Han Cheng and the others also found people from the Green Tribe, but they didn't show much panic. After all, since the start of the transaction, the Qingque Tribe became the trading center of several nearby tribes. Get used to it.

However, for the sake of safety, some stronger people gathered towards Han Cheng and the others holding farm tools.

Farm tools can not only be used to do the work in the field, but also can be used for self-protection and defense against enemies when necessary.

Han Cheng smiled when he saw the leader of the Green Tribe coming from afar. Accompanied by his elder brother, he shook hands with the leader of the Green Tribe sincerely.

It must be sincere, these two roads leading to Guzidi, and the pigsty whose foundation has just been dug, are still waiting for them to contribute their efforts to build it!

The leader of the Green Tribe, who didn't know the truth, was so moved by the enthusiasm of the venerable Han Dashenzi that he almost shed tears.

After all, the other party has such a high status, and when his tribe is so impoverished, he treats himself more warmly and kindly than before. How can this not make him feel warm?

With the continuous development of the Qingque tribe, the leader of the Green tribe felt that his tribe was small, and looked up to the Qingque tribe in front of him.

After a brief conversation, Han Cheng, who had known the purpose of the Green Tribe for a long time, asked the leader of the Green Tribe about the purpose of his visit through the mouth of his elder brother.

The leader of the Green Tribe, seeing the friendliness of the Son of God, wanted to get salt for free again.

He first told the taller, still friendly son of God about the difficulties of their tribe.

After hearing about what happened to their tribe, this friendly Son of God had a look of regret, which moved the leader of the Green Tribe even more.

Thinking that this matter could be accomplished, after complaining, he began to express his request.

As a result, the look of regret on the face of this kind-hearted son of God has not diminished in the slightest, but he shook his head extremely resolutely.

Then, with a long sigh, he began to tell the leader of the Green Tribe about the difficulty of obtaining salt.

Seeing that the request was rejected, the leader of the Green Tribe felt quite uncomfortable at first, but after hearing it, he also deeply felt the difficulty of this tribe and understood their behavior...

Han Cheng pulled out the bundle of good and bad grains that was hidden behind the leader of the Green Tribe, and when the leader of the Green Tribe and everyone in the Green Tribe bowed their heads in embarrassment, he patted the bundle of grain with his hands, and gave him a righteous speech. The brother explained that this sheaf of millet must be exchanged for salt.