I am a primitive

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He stood up, spoke loudly, and swung his bow and arrow above his head vigorously, as did the rest of the tribe.

The chaotic voices spread far away, as if provoking the tribe that had never met before...

(Let’s make two changes today, pack up and go to sleep, very sleepy)

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The early summer wind is blowing, shaking the branches, blowing the braids, and lifting the corners of the women's sackcloth.

Mao, who was holding a copper spade and shoveling the soil for a while, wiped off his sweat and took a rest. While enjoying the rare cool breeze, he aimed his eyes at the primitive female standing not far away.

The sackcloth worn by the primitive woman was blown up and down by the wind, and there was a lot of flesh looming in the ups and downs.

In the past, Mao thought that a primitive woman wearing nothing was the most attractive, but with the growth of experience, he gradually discovered that a primitive woman wearing clothes is actually more attractive.

Just like now, even last night he had been squeezed dry by his own juicer, and he felt that he would not be interested in women for at least two days, looking at the faintly visible flesh blown by the wind, Before I knew it, I became a little distracted.

If not everyone was working, and it was most comfortable to work with the cool wind blowing at this time, Mao would definitely crawl into the grass with his spouse in his arms.

Han Cheng didn't know Mao's thoughts at this time, if he knew, he would definitely give Mao a thumbs up, and praise Mao's thoughts from the bottom of his heart.

For Mao's idea, the seemingly wretched Han Dashenzi agreed from the bottom of his heart.

Otherwise, why did he make holes in many of Bai Xuemei's clothes?

He took a few straight glances, licked some dry lips, then spat a few mouthfuls on the palm of his hand, rubbed it vigorously, held the polished copper handle and started digging. soiled.

With some fire in his heart, he seemed to be more vigorous than before digging up the soil at this time.

Not far away, Shang, another leader of the trade team, held a special tool for tamping earth with both hands, and slammed down hard.

Every time a heavy stone falls, while making a dull sound, it will also squeeze the loose soil down...

After the spring plowing, the members of the trade team only went out once, and then consciously joined in the construction of the new wall.

On the one hand, it is because there are copper mines in the tribe, and the surrounding stones and seeds are basically exchanged, so it is not as urgent to go out for trade.

On the other hand, the effect picture hanging in the big tile-roofed house looks so tempting, so that the people of the Qingque Tribe, who have lived a good life through hard work, always want to put those things on the picture earlier. To be built, to live in pictures...

Han Cheng also understood their thoughts, and with copper mines, beans, and limestone, the tribe's demand for external things was indeed much smaller at present.

So there was no more urging, and the members of the trade team were allowed to stay in the tribe to participate in the construction of the wall.

It is ready to pass some time before the people from the trade team set off.

It is equivalent to the time of going out to trade twice in the past, and now conduct one trade.

This kind of thing is naturally no problem for the Qingque tribe, which is rich in supplies and not controlled by others, but it is a bit uncomfortable for those tribes who are used to eating the salt of the Qingque tribe.

The trade team reduced the number of times they went out for trade, which greatly affected their lives.

After the lack of salt, not only did the food not taste as good as before, but even the people were not as good as before.

Faced with such a predicament, some tribes choose to wait slowly in the tribe, looking forward to the tribe holding the flag, leading the herd of deer and wolves to come, while some tribes choose to take the initiative to attack.

For example, a tribe that is not too close to the Qingque tribe is working hard for salt at this time.

Because there are bears around their tribe from time to time, they are called the bear tribe.

It doesn't match the name of the Bear Tribe, which sounds mighty and domineering. People in the Bear Tribe are thinner and generally shorter.

But you really can't just look at the outside, just like a bald man with a thick chain and tattoos who looks very social, jumping and catching grasshoppers in the grass, he looks shorter and not very strong The members of the bear tribe all run very fast.

Among them, their leader runs the fastest and keeps running at high speed for the longest time.

This is not because their leader has special abilities, but because unlike most tribes who rely on bravery to elect their leader, when the bear tribe elects their leader, it is decided by running a race.

Don't underestimate the skill of running. In this era, it is a specialty that can be compared with a strong body.

Because when hunting, the speed is faster than the prey, and it is easier to catch the prey.

When running away, they can run faster than wild animals, and they can survive accordingly.

Running is a very important ability.

It is precisely because of this ability that the people of the Bear Tribe don't look very strong, but they actually live a decent life.

The members of the Xiong tribe, under the leadership of the leader, left the place where the tribe lived and headed east.

On the one hand, their trip was to collect food, and on the other hand, they were preparing to arrest a young animal.

The food is eaten by itself, and the cubs are prepared to exchange salt with the mysterious and rich tribe.

Through the trade of these times, the people of the Bear tribe discovered one thing, that is, when they exchange things such as stones, seeds, and cubs that have not been exchanged, they often exchange more things than other things.

Food is precious, they are not very willing to exchange it, and except for a few alien species, these tribes will not have much food left, even if they have this kind of thought, they don't have much food to exchange.

This time of year is a more gratifying time for the Bear Tribe, because during this period of time, they don't have to worry too much about food.

In a place not too far away from their tribe, there is a kind of food that is constantly emerging, and there is a large amount of food that they can eat with their stomachs open.

The members of the Bear tribe, armed with crude weapons and equally crude digging tools, traveled all the way under the leadership of the leader of the Bear tribe, and finally arrived at their destination in the evening.

At this time, the red clouds spread half the sky, and the evening wind blew past, shaking the emerald green ocean in front of me, making rustling sounds.

The members of the Xiong tribe who finally arrived here looked at the emerald green ocean and couldn't help cheering.

Without the orders of the leader of the Bear Tribe, the hungry people rushed into the embrace of the green ocean.

People from the Xiong tribe scattered in twos and threes at the edge of the bamboo forest, digging non-stop with the digging tools in their hands. It didn't take long before bamboo shoots appeared one after another...

(It's 520, I went out for a while, the update is a bit late, forgive me. In addition, I wish you all a happy life. ps: It's really interesting to go out and have no code words...)

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When the sun sets, a little distance from the bamboo forest, a little bit of fire shines.

People from the Xiong tribe, who had harvested a lot, sat around here, and the water in several clay pots was bubbling, and there were bamboo shoots that had been peeled and cut into large pieces with rough tools.

Some people who couldn't wait had already started to eat raw bamboo shoots, just like when they didn't have clay pots.

The leader of the bear tribe did not eat it raw, but sat there patiently waiting for the water in the jar to boil.

Since having clay pots, the leader of the bear tribe, like most tribes with clay pots, is used to putting some things in the pots and cooking them.