Ancient wasteland

Ye shook his head, saying no, the white bear meat was given to Jing by the priests because Jing saved him.

If it weren't for Jing, he would have died from being scratched by a white bear, so the meat belonged to Jing, and he wouldn't want it.

He just felt a tightness in his chest. Feng said that Yun was lying to him, and he knew in his heart that what Feng said was right.

Yun didn't want to be a partner, but why did Yun lie to him, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Jing Que watched from the side, organized his words, and coughed softly, "Why don't we wait for the windy season and change the salt team before going to the Dahe Tribe.

You go with the wind and ask Yun to clarify? "

It's just so boring, looking listless, that's not the case.

Ye continued to shake his head, remained silent for a while, and then said muffledly, "Yun doesn't want to. I won't miss her from now on."

Whew, there's still a bit of a momentum to stop it when it's broken.

Jing Qu admired people who could afford to let go, and immediately smiled, "That's good, even the priest said that you are the most potential in our tribe.

Look at Yu and Bei, don't they both like you very much, if you want, you can live with them, how beautiful the fish is. "

In fact, fish and shells look very similar, but fish are shorter than shells and about the same height as Jingzhu.

So in Jing Zhu's eyes, fish is much more beautiful than shellfish!

Ye shook his head, and it took him a long time to groan, "I...I still want to find someone to be a partner."

Most of the people in the tribe fell in love with someone, so they went to ask if they would like to sleep with him, and both fish and shellfish had asked him.

But Ye doesn't like this, he doesn't want to sleep with anyone casually, he just wants to find someone to form a partner with.

If that person is a warrior, they can hunt together.

If he is not a warrior, then he will go out to hunt, and the man will stay in the tribe to work, which can also support the two of them.

Jing Zhu expressed his support for this, "Of course! Then let's look slowly, anyway, you are still young."

Although Ye is young, he is very capable. He is a junior fighter and has unlimited potential. There are so many people who want to sleep with Ye.

I can always find someone who is willing to form a partner with Ye, only follow Ye, and no longer sleep with others casually.

Seeing him supporting himself, Ye Li smiled, "Thank you, Jing."

When he was silent for the first time, the sense of stability disappeared in an instant, and he looked naive, which was more in line with his age.

Jing Qu laughed, "You don't have to thank me, I believe in you, I will definitely find someone who is willing to be your partner, you are so amazing."

It is mainly the Dashan tribe, which is really too small. If it is a little bigger, it will have a scale of 500-1000 people.

I'm afraid that after becoming a partner with the wild, you don't need to go hunting by yourself. The wild will support this, and countless people will flock to it.

The tribe is too small, and everyone needs to do what they can to ensure that they can live on. The habit of laziness has not yet grown.

But Jing Yu prefers the current tribe.

When the salt team came back, the tribe became lively and joyful, and even the rain could not hide the chattering and excited noise outside.

Everyone imitated Jing He, and covered their heads with long leaves to cover the rain, and went to collect their own fur and salt stones.

After the water season, the weather turns warmer, so this time the salt team went out, and the furs were exchanged very frequently, most of which were salt stones.

When distributing the salt rocks, some carried them on their backs in baskets, and some packed them in bags of cotton leaves. When people in the salt team saw something new, they couldn't help but ask.

Those who stayed in the tribe had countless things to say. They used to change the salt team to talk about the experience on the road. This time it was finally their turn.

From the back basket to the wooden barrel pole, from the rolling leaves, to the tanning of animal skins, and from the latrine by the stream to the cantilever bed in the cave.

Every sentence is inseparable from Jing Zhu, and bursts of exclamation burst out from time to time, "Wow, Jing is so powerful? The backpack is really easy to use."

"So the salt looks like this, and the latrine, Jing is really smart, how did he come up with it.

As soon as I came back, I found that the tribe has become very clean, even cleaner than the Great River tribe, and there is no smell. "

"We will change the salt in the future. We don't need to bring salt stones. We can just put the salt in a bag. It will save a lot of effort."

"Yes, Jing said that [-]% of the salt stone we use is soil, and [-]% is very much, with only a little salt in it.

Salt rocks are particularly difficult to carry, and the salt is very light when fully purified. This time, we changed a lot of salt, so we can marinate a lot of bacon.

Jing said that bacon can be kept in the cold season from now on! "

"There is also a canopy bed. Sleeping on it is very warm, and you don't feel cold at night. If you want to, I will help you."

"Fortunately, I didn't trade a lot of fur with the Green Grass Tribe this time, touch my animal skin, isn't it very soft and warm, Nestorian's.

He has Shuishui specially for tanning fur, you can exchange it with him, animal skin and meat can be exchanged, Jing Ren is really super nice. "

Those who stayed in the tribe chattered non-stop, and those who changed the salt team nodded like pecking rice, "Oh oh oh."

"Really? Great!"

"Okay, okay. Bed? What to do."

The communication was very pleasant. I just came back and I am not familiar with others. Anyway, the name Jing is deeply engraved in my mind.

Jing Que doesn't like rainy days. He always feels wet and uncomfortable from the rain, so he sits at the entrance of the cave and looks outside.

I heard the people from the tribe in my ears, pulling him out loudly, boasting over and over again, and couldn't help smiling.

Ye Ye stood up and walked out from the side. Jing He thought he was going to help divide the salt and rocks, so he didn't stop him and watched him go out.

He turned back to the cave by himself, set up the stone pot for the sacrifice, boiled water in the pot, and waited to purify the salt stone distributed to him and the sacrifice into salt.

When the salt stones and animal skins in the tribe are finished, Shan supports the priest and walks in slowly.

Feng followed behind them, carrying two huge animal skins, both of which were wrapped with things, bulging.

Throwing the ball of animal skin on the left to the ground, I carefully opened the one on the right, revealing the gray stuff inside.

He handed it to the priest as if offering a treasure, "This is the black pot I bought from the tribe. It cooks meat faster than a stone pot and is lighter than a stone pot. I'm here for you."

The priest held the scepter and held the black pot in his hand. It was indeed much lighter and thinner than the stone pot. It was black and smooth to the touch.

The priest squinted his cloudy eyes, "Could this be the pot that the tribes used their tribe's stones to grind?"

The stone tools of the Dashan tribe are very popular, including stone pots and stone knives. If the pots of the Tutri tribes are more popular.

Then no one changed their stone pots, and the priest couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis.

Feng shook his head, "I don't know how to do it, but the tribes seldom exchange it, so we need to exchange it with five bleating beasts."

Their stone pot only needs two bleating beasts, and there are quite a few of them. After all, even an old man can polish them.

The priest breathed a sigh of relief, and called out to Jing Que who was boiling water to purify the salt stone, "Jing, use this pot to boil water."

Jing Yu responded and walked over, "Hey, isn't this clay pottery?"