I am a primitive

Although he also felt lost and hesitant in his heart, he still held his chest high.

Because after the Son of God left, he needed to take the lead here.

Although Junior Brother Sha had never been a leader before, he knew what he should do at this time.

Leading people back to the unfinished residential area, on a slender pole in the center of the courtyard, a green bird flag fluttered in the wind.

The blue bird on it was embroidered with dyed hemp thread according to the outline drawn by Han Cheng with charcoal, and the technique was extremely rough.

In the past, people in the tribe didn't have a deep feeling for these flags, but now it's different.

Far away from the tribe's base camp, the sons of God who came also left, leaving them to live far away from the tribe.

When the people who came back looked at the flag waving in the wind, their feelings immediately changed.

A familiar and intimate feeling rose in their hearts, which made their empty hearts feel a little more dependent, and they were no longer as hesitant as before.

Here, like the big tribes, there are green sparrow flags.

This is their tribe too!

Everyone who stayed here suddenly felt a little different.

This green sparrow flag waving in the wind made them feel that they and others had something to rely on.

The longer the distance from the big tribe, the longer the time, it is inevitable that there will be some loneliness, but this Qingque flag can just give everyone a kind of support.

In the days to come, the people of the Qingque tribe who stayed in the Tongshan residential area, apart from building walls and houses, would like to look up at this flag the most.

As long as this flag is there, they will feel at ease, and will not think that they are far away from the big tribe.

For this flag, they have also become extremely cherished.

Every time when it is cloudy, rainy, windy and thundery, the first thing that Junior Brother Sha or other Qingque tribe members who stay here will do is to take down this flag and keep it carefully.

When the weather turns better, it will be carefully hung up again.

Every time the flag is hung up again, many people will watch it here.

Seeing the flag back on the pole and flying in the air again, those who stayed here felt extraordinarily happy in their hearts.

Under such special circumstances, the extraordinary recognition of the Qingque flag formed by everyone is an external manifestation of the cohesion of the Qingque tribe, and it is also a manifestation of the prosperity and strength of the Qingque tribe.

The Qingque Tribe under the autumn sun.

For the expanded wall, the westernmost wall has been built, and the northern wall has been built by a third. At this time, many people are still busy here.

In the fields around the tribe, the green gauze tent that occupies the field of vision has turned slightly yellow at this time, and it won't take too long for the autumn harvest in the tribe to begin.

Wu stood not far from the wall, looking far to the west of the tribe, hoping that the Son of God, who was going to live in Tongshan, would come back soon.

In the whole tribe, what the witch cared most about was not food or clothes, but the Son of God who brought earth-shaking changes to the tribe.

The trade team that went out to trade has been back for several days and brought back a lot of things.

After resting for half a day, the members of the trade team joined the construction army again.

Within the tribe, Shen Nongliang, the number one of the Qingque tribe, was squatting there to look at the things brought back by the trade team.

In the whole tribe, it was not Han Cheng, who wanted to obtain new crop seeds in this way, who cared most about what the trade team brought back, but Liang, who was determined to become a doctor who could save lives and heal the wounded.

Because he has tasted many things around the tribe, there is nothing left to taste.

And once the trade team comes back, it can bring back some new things.

At this time, he was pinching a small fruit and sending it to his mouth.

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Over the years, Liang has tasted many things, but the little fruit in front of him actually didn't take him very seriously.

Even when he looked at this small fruit, he still had some inexplicable excitement, which was the joy of encountering something that made him move his mouth after he had tasted nothing.

But this joy did not last long.

Liang put this small fruit into his mouth and chewed it slowly, once, twice...

Then the face full of joy and expectation slowly began to deform.

"Bah bah bah..."

After trying his best to endure for a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth and began to vomit uncontrollably.

After vomiting, he quickly picked up the jug that was set aside and poured water into his mouth, then gargled.

After rinsing the bowl with a pot of water, my mouth was still very uncomfortable, and then I ran to the tribe's water tank in a hurry, scooped up water and continued to rinse my mouth.

At this time, Liang didn't feel any excitement in his heart. On the contrary, he was still a little scared.

Because in his mind, there is always a smelly and visually striking dung scoop shaking.

This is obviously the shadow left in my heart after I tasted the poisonous bright grass before and was poisoned.

In order not to let the dung scoop fall on his face, Liang was desperately rinsing his mouth with water.

After doing this for a long time, the uncomfortable feeling in his mouth gradually disappeared.

Liang also felt that his tongue was his own tongue, and his mouth was also his mouth.

You must know that not long ago, he felt that his tongue had become a little stiff.

Putting down the pottery bowl, Liang walked back to the place where the fruit was placed, looking at the small fruit wrapped in leaves, showing some lingering fear.

This seemingly inconspicuous little fruit is so sharp!

It's just a small taste, and you can make yourself so uncomfortable. If you eat more, wouldn't it be able to kill people?

But even so, he didn't want to throw it away like the women of that tribe.

Because the poisonous bright grass that had poisoned him so much that he was almost poured into manure before, after some magical manipulations by the son of God, it also abruptly became a good medicine for curing diseases and saving lives.

Now this kind of small fruit, although it is extremely uncomfortable to eat in the mouth, but the toxicity is obviously not as good as the poisonous bright grass.

Poisonous things like Poison Bright Grass are useful, but this kind of small fruit may be of great use.

Of course, the great use that Liang thought of refers to other places, definitely not food.

He just ate this one just now, and before he swallowed it, he already felt that his tongue and mouth were no longer his own. If he ate too much, he might really lose his life.