I am a primitive

Such a thing should be stone powder.

The priestess of the Bannong tribe thought so.

Because she has seen white stones more than once, some people in the tribe have made utensils out of white stones, and after beating, those stone fragments look like these.

What are these people doing with such precious jars containing these stone fragments?

The priestess of the Bannong tribe thought so, and then sent the white powder to her mouth.

She has tasted things before, and even now, she sometimes tastes some, so she is very experienced in the Internet, and at the same time, she is ready to meet the weird taste.

Even so, after throwing these white stone powders into her mouth, the face of the female priest from the Bannong Tribe twitched quickly.

She spit water out quickly, and it took a while to recover.

She took the jar back in her hand, staring at the stone powder inside as if thinking.

Even according to her wisdom, she still couldn't figure out why the people of this tribe carried these unpalatable stone powders with them, and they still used such precious clay pots to store them.

"#￥D..."

The leader of the Bannong tribe came in and yelled at her.

This is to say that it is time to ask the people of the sheep tribe 'Qingque tribe' and how the sheep came.

With such a major event ahead, the priestess of the Bannong tribe put down these unpalatable stone powders, got up and followed the leader towards the place where the people of the Yang tribe were imprisoned...

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"#￥%Y..."

In the early morning, as the sky gradually brightened, the quiet Bannong tribe also began to become lively.

The people of the Bannong tribe are busy, and in this busyness, the smell of food permeates the tribe.

The people of the Bannong tribe who were working in the simple courtyard and outside the courtyard smelled the fragrance and looked back to the tribe from time to time.

However, not all of these people looked at the place where the food was cooked, and most of them turned their attention to the place where those people were imprisoned.

The tribe that was imprisoned got exquisite pottery from a place called 'Qingque Tribe', not only that, but they also hunted a lot of sheep.

Such things have spread among the Bannong tribe.

At this time, in front of those sheep tribe people who did not choose to tell the 'secret' of the pottery last night, the priestess of the Bannong tribe held a piece of sheepskin in her hand as she did last night, and after a while Repeat the previous sentence.

In the interval between these words, the leader of the Bannong tribe would pick up a person and beat him up severely.

However, after beating up all these people, none of the people from the sheep tribe chose to speak out.

This result made the leader of the Bannong tribe quite annoyed. He clenched his fists and was about to beat up these people, but was stopped by the female priest.

She took the leader with her and walked towards the sheep tribe on the other side with the sheepskin.

These are the people who said the 'secret' about pottery last night.

This priestess is very smart, she vaguely knows something about human psychology.

These people had told her the secret of the pottery that was extremely precious to her last night, so it was logical to tell the secret about the sheep now.

However, what happened next surprised her.

These people were obviously terrified, and their bodies trembled in pain under the beating of the leader, but no one opened their mouths to tell her the secret about the sheep.

This made this priestess, who had always been famous for her wisdom in the Bannong tribe, very confused.

Not only her, but the leader of the Bannong tribe was also very confused, but his confusion was filled with anger.

He stared intently at the people of the Yang tribe for a while, then bent down, pulled up one of them and was about to continue beating, but was stopped by the voice of the female priest of the Bannong tribe.

"￥%...G?"

The leader of the Bannong tribe asked the priestess suspiciously, asking why he was not allowed to continue beating these people.

In his view, these people are unwilling to tell the secret about the sheep because they have not been beaten hard enough.

The priestess shook her head, then patted her chest with her hand.

What she meant was that solving this matter requires hard thinking and the use of wisdom.

This is a way of expressing wisdom handed down from the sacrifices of the Bannong tribe in the past dynasties.

They believe that the heart is a very important thing. When a person is alive, the heart will keep beating, and when the person is dead, the heart will stop beating.

Therefore, this obvious feature is attributed to wisdom.

Think that wisdom comes from the beating heart.

Gradually, this is sometimes referred to as wisdom.

Although the logic here is not very smooth, it is undeniable that the female priests of the Bannong tribe in the past did get these things from the beating of their hearts.

Seeing that the female priest had even slapped her breasts, the leader of the Bannong tribe stopped beating the people of the Yang tribe.

The priestess of the Bannong tribe walked slowly towards the house where she lived with the sheepskin in her hand, followed by the leader of the Bannong tribe.

The two entered the house one after the other. The priestess put the sheepskin in her hand on the ground and sat down slowly, her eyes full of color.

The leader of the Bannong tribe stood quietly on the side, waiting for the wise priestess to use her wisdom to solve the matter.

After doing this for a while, the priestess suddenly turned her head and watched the leader speak slowly.

She was asking the leader of the Bannong tribe what he was going to do with the captured members of the sheep tribe.

This question stunned the leader of the Bannong tribe.

Because after catching the people from the sheep tribe, he only thought about how to get information from these people about how to kill many sheep at once. As for how to deal with these people, he really didn't think about it.

Let them all go?

Or kill them all?

The leader of the Bannong tribe thought this way, without asking the wise priestess, he himself felt that it seemed a little wrong to do so.

It's just that if these people are not dealt with, how can your own tribe support these people?

After all, the food in my own tribe is not enough now.

After thinking about it for a while, he could only shake his head.