I am a primitive

Since my own tribe has everything and lacks nothing, why do I have to drag my family so far to attack that unknown tribe?

Isn't this making yourself uncomfortable?

The leader of the Blackstone tribe is indeed very interested in what the bark said, but he has not yet reached the level of abandoning all these things here and running so far to fight that unknown tribe.

After figuring out what the leader of the Blackstone tribe was thinking, the bark with a headache and a little dizziness was speechless for a while.

Yes, there is everything here, why do you have to leave here to fight with the people of the Qingque tribe?

He thought so much back and forth before, but he didn't think of this.

He wanted to continue to open his mouth to persuade the leader of the Blackstone tribe to lead people south, but he couldn't find what to say for a while, so he just closed his mouth while touching his aching head...

The slowest thing in the world is time, and the fastest is also time. It seems that in the blink of an eye, the large rapeseed flowers outside the Qingque tribe have withered, and the small rapeseed pods have grown up and turned slightly yellow .

"Open the scythe!"

One morning, when there was some mist outside, Han Cheng carefully looked at the color of the rape pods, and then gave the order to harvest the rapeseed.

Rapeseed is not a staple food. The biggest use is to eat it before it grows. After harvesting, most of the rapeseed is mixed with chopped green grass and fed to the chickens, ducks and geese in the tribe. Therefore, compared with the whole tribe’s As far as the land is concerned, there are not many plants, not even one-twentieth.

Harvesting rapeseed on such a scale naturally doesn't need to go to war.

Some people were assigned to harvest rapeseed, while others began to plant the third batch of millet.

At the same time, soybeans and peas are also grown.

Even while doing this, the houses under construction in the tribe did not stop.

This is the advantage of having a lot of people, you can do a lot of work at the same time.

In the midst of busy work, the red sun was setting in the west, the jade rabbit was rising in the east, the stone stretched its neck, and it made my eyes sore. I only saw a big osmanthus tree above the moon, but I didn’t see a tree as strong as it was. Beautiful woman dances on it.

Time passed quietly between sunrise and sunset. The rapeseed of the Qingque tribe was received from the field, rolled over by stone rollers, raised in the field, and dried, and then stored in the granary.

The overharvested land was turned over, plowed and planted with crops.

Soybeans are mostly grown in the harvested canola fields.

In fact, the rotation of soybeans and wheat is the most suitable. Not only will it not reduce the fertility of the land, but the things produced by the roots of soybeans will promote the growth of wheat.

It's a pity that there is no trace of wheat in the tribe, so the soybeans can only make do with rapeseed...

The wound on Bark's leg has completely healed, and there is nothing wrong with it except for a scar.

When the tree bark wraps the animal skin around his body, he will deliberately expose this place, because his real turnaround in the Blackstone Tribe started from this scar, and at the same time, he also likes to recall the things after this scar. , when someone asks, he is also very happy to talk about it.

At this time, Bark was squatting by the water, splashing water on his legs, and then carefully washing his body.

However, his cleansing is different from that of the Qingque tribe. The Qingque tribe cleans the whole body, and he only cleans the scar.

Doing so can make this scar more conspicuous and allow people to pay more attention to his scar.

His scar was left to protect the tribe's weapons from being snatched by the murderous leader of the Blue Flower tribe!

When everyone believed that this matter was true, Shupi gradually felt that this matter was indeed true.

At this time, the bark squatting here to clean the wound was not as enthusiastic as before, but seemed a little silent.

This is because he thought of the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe through this scar, and then the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe remembered his brilliant plan, and then there was no more.

It has been a long time since I was nearly bald by the leader of the Blackstone tribe, but Shupi still couldn't think of a good way to persuade the cruel and stubborn leader of the Blackstone tribe to let him lead Send people to attack the Qingque tribe.

However, in the past few days, he has already figured out why what he thought he was very sure of at the beginning was of no use when it came to the leader of the Blackstone tribe.

It wasn't because what he said wasn't good enough, nor was it because the Qingque tribe wasn't good enough to attract the leader of the Blackstone tribe.

It is because the leader of the Black Stone tribe has never seen the Qingque tribe with his own eyes, has never experienced the taste of salted food, has not seen the usefulness of pottery, has never lived in a spacious and bright big house, and has never eaten the Qingque tribe. Especially the deliciousness of the food made by Miko himself.

People who haven't experienced these things in person can't imagine how beautiful the Qingque tribe is. No matter what they say or how well they say, they have no way to truly express this kind of experience that they have never seen before. And feel good to imagine.

It is precisely because of this that the leader of the Blackstone tribe will be content with the status quo, and will be indifferent to the salt and pottery he said.

Things were figured out, but the bark became even more distressed.

Because he found that he had no way to solve this matter.

If you want to convince the leader of the Blackstone tribe, you need to let him see the goodness of the Qingque tribe.

But if you want the leader of the Blackstone tribe to see the goodness of the Qingque tribe, you must first let the leader of the Blackstone tribe go south and go to the Qingque tribe in person.

Only by experiencing it for yourself can you truly appreciate that kind of goodness.

So, this matter fell into a deadlock.

During this period of time, the tree bark was so embarrassed by this matter that she lost her hair, and she couldn't think of a suitable solution.

It was precisely because of this that he felt so uncomfortable.

It's fine if you don't think of a way to deal with the leader of the Blackstone tribe, but now you have thought of a way, but because of such a reason, it can't be realized...

Is it possible to get some salt or pottery and let the leader of the Blackstone tribe try it?

As long as he eats salted food, or uses pottery, and realizes the benefits of these two things, the leader of the Blackstone tribe should follow what he said, and lead people south to attack the Qingque tribe...

After Bark sat here depressed for a while, such a thought suddenly occurred to him.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, he became so excited that he didn't even clean the scar on his leg...

Inside the Qingque Tribe, Han Cheng is spreading out a piece of paper with many things drawn on it and putting it on the table.

This is the route map of the Bronze Expressway he drew last year.

Han Cheng looked at the map very seriously. After a while, he found a thin copper knife with a sharpened blade, and carefully scraped off the two writings written on it with the blade. .

Shitou, who was sitting beside him, looked at Han Cheng curiously, not knowing what Shenzi was doing.

Shi Shi didn't ask, and Han Cheng didn't say anything, they were just doing things seriously.

After doing this for a while, the writing in those two places disappeared. Han Cheng pressed there with his fingers to smooth out some hairy fibers, then picked up the pen, and wrote stroke by stroke there. .

"Same~fu~ke~inn."

"Dragon ~ door ~ guest ~ inn."

With the movement of Han Cheng's pen tip, the stone sitting beside him slowly read out what Han Cheng had written.

After reading it, he scratched his head in doubt, and couldn't figure out why it was so good, Shenzi suddenly wanted to change the name of the two post stations on the Bronze Expressway.