I am a primitive

The house is the same as the previous one, with several rooms in a row.

The lower part of the house is built with stones, and the upper part is rammed with earth.

The soil was not taken outside, and it was carried out not far from the previous grain cellar.

After Yuan calculated a safe distance, he circled a big circle there, allowing people to take soil from it.

In this way, after a house is built, a new grain cellar can basically be formed.

Not too far from the river, three people were digging soil and making tiles with mud.

Heiwa did not participate in it, and now the new generation of Qingque tribe has cultivated many people.

Making tiles requires a lot of repetition and does not have much technical content. It is no longer necessary for Heiwa, a master craftsman, to roll up his sleeves and do it himself. Those who have learned this can do it very well.

With the labor of the people, the wasteland was turned over, the weeds and bark were picked up, and it gradually became a good field. Walls were gradually built on the flat land, and the outlines of houses began to appear.

In this kind of work, time passes quietly...

Let's raise our heads and look to the north of the Qingque Tribe.

Looking through thousands of mountains and rivers and time and space, I came to the Black Stone Tribe.

Bark, who was so excited because he remembered how to deal with the leader of the Blackstone Tribe and the entire Blackstone Tribe, after carefully thinking about the whole situation and confirming that there would be no loopholes, finally mustered up his courage, Start talking about the Qingque tribe to the leader of the Blackstone tribe...

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"Over there, far away from our tribe, there is a tribe that has many magical things.

There is something like snow grains called salt, which can make food very delicious when put on it! "

Bark spoke to the leader of the Blackstone tribe with some longing.

The leader of the Blackstone tribe was very excited when he heard what the tree bark said. He stretched out his big hand and slapped tree bark twice on top of the tree bark's head.

The bark shrunk inward after being slapped on the head by the leader of the Blackstone tribe. After seeing the state of the leader of the Blackstone tribe, he was also very excited and continued to say: "There is a thing called pottery, which can be boiled. Hot soup, in winter, it makes the whole body warm and very comfortable!"

"Clap!"

The expression on the face of the leader of the Blackstone Tribe became even more excited, he stretched out his hand, and slapped the tree bark two more times.

The bark, whose head shrank back twice, became even more excited: "There is a lot of food there. You don't need to hunt, you can't finish it!"

"Clap!"

The leader of the Blackstone tribe, who was getting more and more excited, slapped him twice again.

The bark shrunk its head twice and continued excitedly: "There are warmer caves, comfortable kangs for sleeping, and many deer..."

The leader of the Blackstone tribe raised his hand: "Papa!"

Bark shrank his head twice: "There is..."

……

"Clap!"

Shrunk twice...

"Leader, let's fight them with Blackstone weapons! After we knock them down, these are all ours!"

After receiving so many slaps, Bark, whose mind was a little dazed, finally spoke out his final purpose after such a long foreshadowing.

Then he looked at the leader of Heishiluo with scorching eyes, expecting the leader of the Heishi tribe to nod in agreement.

From the more and more excited expression of the leader of the Blackstone tribe as he spoke, and the increasing strength of his hands, the bark has already confirmed that as long as he speaks the last words, the leader of the Blackstone tribe will definitely promise.

"Clap!"

The leader of the Blackstone tribe slapped Shupi on the head with two slaps, stronger than before.

In this way, the bark, who was already sure that things would definitely happen, became even more certain.

"Don't go!"

However, what the leader of the Blackstone Tribe said next was completely beyond Shupi's expectations, and Shupi was stunned on the spot.

What the hell? !

not going? !

Why don't you be so excited?

Why don't you hit me on the head so hard?

The hair on the top of your head has almost been knocked off by you, and your whole body is going bald. You actually said you won't go?

Bark stared at the leader of the Blackstone Tribe, not to mention the depression in his heart. If it wasn't that he couldn't beat him, he wanted to push the leader of the Blackstone Tribe to the ground at this moment, and his head was lifted to see what was going on inside. What is it wearing.

"Clap!"

The leader of the Blackstone tribe slapped him twice, the bark on the top of his head was bald, and his neck shrank inward again, which also made the bark more awake.

"Don't go!"

The leader of the Blackstone Tribe repeated again, hearing the crisp words in Bark's ears, it was a heartbreaking sound, the kind that was broken and broken.

Of course, the leader of the Blackstone tribe would not take people to attack the very good-sounding tribe that the tree bark said.

On the one hand, it was because the distance was too far, and on the other hand, the leader of the Blackstone tribe felt that it was completely unnecessary.

The leader of the Blackstone tribe is very satisfied with the current living conditions of the tribe.

Caves, their tribe has, can be used to protect against wild animals from the wind and rain.

Food, their tribe also has, and it is quite sufficient.

Especially after their own tribe had bows and arrows and fish cages, and some tribes who surrendered to their tribe also had these two tools, their tribe's food became more abundant.

Now, with the food sent by those surrendered tribes, their tribe's food can't be eaten up.

To keep warm in winter, the leader of the Blackstone tribe felt that as long as there was a fire, enough food and enough furs, they had spent the cold winter in this way all these years.

Especially in the recent winter, after the new heating tools made from bark were almost cooked, the leader of the Blackstone tribe became a little disgusted with the rest of the heating tools.

At this time, the bark brought up this issue again, and the leader of the Blackstone tribe naturally wanted to hate the bark.