I am a primitive

On the steps in the center of the courtyard, there are tall poles erected. Against the background of the courtyard wall, the blue sparrow flag is extremely high, and it is slowly fluttering in the autumn sun, like the clouds stretching and unwinding in the blue sky.

In the distance, there was a sound with intervals, rhythmic and ethereal.

It was not too far from the Tongshan residential area, and two water pestles beat the stone mortar tirelessly.

The wind blew, and some yellow leaves fluttered down from the tree. Junior Brother Sha, who had built a stone, looked at the falling yellow leaves, and couldn't help being a little dazed.

Autumn is here, the tribe should have eaten the sumptuous sickle feast by this time, right?

The crops in the field were harvested one by one at this time and stored in the warehouse, right? ...

After leaving the tribe for so many days, Junior Brother Sha, who has been participating in the autumn harvest all these years, couldn't help but began to miss the tribe.

He is not the only one who has such emotions, many people here have similar emotions.

"Build a house! After the house is built, open the land!"

After staring at the direction of the Qingque tribe for a while, Junior Brother Sha raised his voice and said.

After reclaiming the land, they can also grow food here.

You can also have a scythe feast here and have an autumn harvest, although it is not as large as the tribe, and it is not as lively as the big tribe.

After Junior Brother Sha's words fell, everyone's speed couldn't help but speed up a lot.

Lemon bent down, picked up two stones and put them in the basket.

It took a while for two small stones to be put away.

After placing the stones, he didn't immediately carry the load and walk into the wall, but took the load and fiddled with the rope on the load, as if he was repairing the load.

After doing this for a while, I started to carry the burden and walked into the courtyard.

The road is not fast, a little slow.

He transported the Kung Fu of the stone once, and the rest of the people have already transported it twice.

In fact, Meng really wanted to destroy these tools in his hand, because it was because of these tools that he needed to work every day.

But he didn't dare, because the people who stayed here had shockingly sharp weapons, and they also had bows and arrows that could shoot very far.

He still clearly remembered the scene when the witch in the tribe was killed.

He worried that he would be severely punished for destroying such a tool.

Meng doesn't like this kind of life now. Although he can eat enough every day and doesn't have to worry about being hungry, the heavy labor every day makes him extremely uncomfortable.

Under the heavy labor, he began to miss the hunting life before.

At that time, although I sometimes couldn't eat enough, it was relatively easy to live, and I didn't have to be as tired as I am now.

This kind of nostalgia has already been born in the Qingque tribe.

After seeing the man with long legs who used to be very close to him, who was lucky enough to become a citizen of the tribe, and was responsible for managing himself and others, while he was still a slave, he had gradually developed such a I started to miss my past life.

You know, in the previous tribes, the status of long legs was not as high as him.

But when he was in the big tribe, he didn't dare to show anything.

One is because there are too many people in the big tribe, and the other is because after they came to the Qingque tribe, they worked in the fields around the tribe.

The third reason is that there is that son of God in the tribe.

The Son of God doesn't look strong, and he is also kind to others. He is always smiling, but for some reason, Meng is afraid of the Son of God.

It is much more fearful than being afraid of the person who always likes to hold a bow and arrow and can shoot things at a distance from a long distance.

But now it is different, now he is far away from the big tribe.

There is no such daunting Son of God here.

Here the citizens are not much more numerous than the slaves themselves.

Here, there are caves that he is familiar with and has lived in for many years.

He is very familiar with many places around the cave.

If he chooses to escape at this time, he thinks it is a very good choice.

Even after escaping, he had already figured out where he would live. He knew the location of two empty caves that had been knocked down by their tribe.

After escaping, living in such a place is a good choice.

Moreover, autumn has arrived, and many fruits have matured, so he doesn't have to worry about food on the way to escape.

Meng was thinking about this matter that would make him shudder unconsciously.

He cast his gaze on a few people not far away who were also carrying stones.

These people, like him, were slaves.

People are always habitually standing in their own position to look at others, and the same is true of Meng, a primitive man.

He didn't like this kind of heavy labor, and he also felt that these fellow slaves didn't like this kind of work as much as he did.

Meng was going to whisper his thoughts to these people, and then take these people who used to be a tribe to escape together, leave this tribe, and leave these heavy labors.

He felt that these people would happily flee here with him after hearing the news.

In fact, they had already had this idea, but just like him, they have never dared to tell others.

Pulling these people along is a must, because otherwise, it would be unreliable for him to live alone outside.

Even the life after escaping has already been thought about.

He has firmly memorized the shape of the bow and arrow in the tribe. He once made one in secret, but he destroyed it soon after.

With this terrifying weapon, he felt that they would have a very good life after they got out.

In addition to hunting will become easier, they can also use bows and arrows to attack the rest of the tribe, so that they will not be hungry, and they will eat meat.

This is actually what Meng is extremely puzzled about.

This tribe obviously has a large population and powerful weapons, but they don't want to plunder other tribes to get food, but have to get food through such tiring labor...

Time passed quickly, and it was already night in a flash.

After a day of hard work, everyone feels very tired, but seeing the houses gradually formed through their labor, there will be a kind of pride in their hearts.