Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Silkworms must be raised well, and in the future they will definitely play a very important role in promoting the development of our tribe and even Lei Ze."

Fengyun seemed to be worried that the storm would not recognize the importance of sericulture, so he specifically urged him.

"I understand. Didn't you tell me a long time ago that the purpose of raising silkworms is to get silk, and then use silk to weave it into silk? Silk is really good, and when I touch it with my hand, it feels worse than a baby's skin. smooth."

Speaking of this, an intoxicated expression appeared on the storm's face, and at the same time he gently rubbed his fingers, as if reminiscing the wonderful feeling of touching silk.

"Witch, Uncle Storm, I also brought back two treasures from the Yinfeng Plain this time. If we can make good use of it, it will be very beneficial to the improvement of the strength of our tribe and all the tribes of Lei Ze."

As Feng Yun spoke, he took out two small boxes from the shoulder bag he carried with him.

"Treasure? What treasure is it?"

The storm immediately became very interested in the two small boxes that Feng Yun took out, and Tanshou was about to bring them over.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, Wu opened the storm's hand, then glared at him, and said angrily: "How old are you, so impatient? You wait for Yun Jiang to say something, you can't do it anymore."

"Hey..."

The storm showed an expression of embarrassment, but his eyes still stayed on the two small boxes that Feng Yun took out, and there was a strong expectation in his eyes.

He and Fengyun have been getting along for a long time. Based on his understanding of him, he is not a person who likes to joke. He said that it is a treasure, and it must be a treasure.

It is precisely because of this that he is more interested in the treasures Feng Yun brought out.

"This is a stick bump."

Feng Yun will remove the lid of a small box and tilt the mouth of the box towards Wu He Storm, wanting them to see more clearly.

"Hot bumps? What is it?"

While asking questions, the storm poked his neck, trying to keep the distance between himself and the box as close as possible. Although with his eyesight, even if the distance between him and the box is ten times a hundred times farther, he can see the contents of the box clearly, but he just subconsciously wants to see the treasures in Fengyun's mouth more clearly.

"Bangzi Lump is a large-scale crop planted in the Yinfeng Plain. The yield is very high. The box contains the seeds it produces. It was originally grown on a long stick, which is as long as an arm."

In order to deepen the storm's awareness of stick bumps, Fengyun waved his arm specially.

"How many sticks can there be on each stick bump?"

Wu is obviously more interested in the specific output of stick bumps.

"I asked Eagle Wind, there are usually two, there are also three and one, but the number is relatively small, generally only accounting for a quarter of the total."

"The yield is really high. If it is widely planted, it can indeed provide a large amount of food for the tribe, so that everyone can reduce the time to obtain food, and use the time saved in other areas, such as practicing archery and fighting. Improve everyone's strength."

Wu's ability to become the soul of the tribe is indeed not a waste of fame, and he immediately grasped the key.

"Yun, tell me what's so special about this stick bump?"

"There is something special about stick bumps?"

This time it was the turn of the storm to be surprised. Originally, he thought that the reason why the stick lump would be regarded as a treasure by Feng Yun was its high production. He did not expect that it was not that simple.

"Bao, I'm not talking about you. In vain, you stayed with Yun for so long, and you still don't know enough about him."

Wu Heng glanced at the storm and shook his head, looking quite disappointed.

"Who said that I don't understand Yun? I just didn't think that this is so simple, I thought it was just high production."

"If you don't know Yun, you still don't admit it? If you really know him, he can call the stick lump a treasure, how could it be so simple."

"I……"

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Seeing Wu He Feng Feng quarreling, Feng Yun didn't stop him, just smiled at them.

He knew the reason they would become like this, that is, they really realized the value of stick bumps.

Although Lei Ze's resources are still relatively abundant, there is one shortcoming, that is, until now, he has not found a stable and high-yielding food crop, and the stick bumps brought back by the situation just make up for this shortcoming.

Because of the long-term experience of living in the ancestral land, Wu and Storm understand more than ordinary people how great the impact of adequate food is on a tribe.

"Okay. I won't fight with you. I'll still ask Yun, what's so special about stick lumps."

I don't know if I realized that I was not Wu's opponent at all, the storm began to change the subject.

Wu didn't go after him, but turned his head to look at Fengyun. Although he guessed that there were other peculiarities about the stick bumps, he really didn't know what the peculiarities were.

"Wu is right. In addition to the high yield, the stick lump also has a very important feature, that is, it is very hungry. Even if the totem warrior eats it, it can guarantee that it will not be hungry for a long time."

"What? Yun, are you true?"

Hearing this, both the witch and the storm looked very excited, their eyes shining.

Totem warriors digest food too fast has always been a big problem that plagues the leaders of various tribes, because it not only means that a lot of food needs to be prepared, but it takes time to prepare food.

In addition, in order to fill your stomach, you need to keep eating, and eating also consumes time.

At the same time, if the interval between two meals is too short, it will have an adverse effect on what to do.

If the stick bumps are really as Fengyun said, it will help people save a lot of time.

"Of course it is true. I have tried it myself, and its effect is even better than the same weight of intermediate brutal beast meat, and even compared with some high-level advanced brutal beast meat."

"Great, great..."

Wu Liansheng applauded, his face trembling, agitated.

This time he was really excited.

He knew how dangerous it was to hunt wild beasts. When he was still in the Flame Snake tribe, he didn't know how many times he saw his tribe lose their lives for hunting wild beasts.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the poor living environment of the ancestral land, but even if Lei Ze is relatively rich in resources, it does not mean that hunting wild beasts is not dangerous. If you are not careful, you will also lose your life.

Now there is a kind of food that can have the same effect as wild beast meat, and if you want to get it, you only need to plant it underground. How can he not be excited?

"Yun, tell me what another treasure is?"

Wu deserves to have experienced strong winds and waves, and soon recovered his calm. He looked at another box in front of Fengyun, and his eyes revealed stronger expectations. His instinct told him that the treasures in this box were More precious than stick bumps.

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