I am a Primitive Man

There is heavy snow here in Qingque tribe, and the snow is bigger in the north. Some trees that don't fall in winter, and some branches and leaves are crushed by the heavy snow.

Inside the tribal cave where the bark is located, the bark is wrapped in fur, sitting by the fire, holding a black stone in his hand, and then dividing the roasted meat.

Although it is not the first time that this black stone has been used to divide meat, the bark still cannot help feeling the sharpness of this stone.

The flesh, even fur, that is extremely difficult to open on weekdays, can be easily cut with this black stone.

No wonder that evil Blackstone tribe can defeat so many tribes, no wonder those tribes obediently give food to the Blackstone tribe...

Bark thought this way, and his gaze fell not far away, where he placed his bow and quiver.

However, the weapons of their tribe were more terrifying than those of the Blackrock tribe. They came to attack their tribe, let themselves be beaten away with this weapon, and killed a lot of people.

Thinking like this in his heart, the bark picked up a large piece of cut meat, took a bite, chewed hard, and then began to distribute the remaining meat to other people in the tribe.

People in the tribe now have more respect for this foreign leader, because he not only leads them to live a good life, but can also defeat the fierce enemies who come.

The meat is very hard, but the people of the tribe where the bark is located are very happy to eat. For them, it is very good to be able to eat some meat in the winter. They are never picky eaters, let alone in this regard. Will pick and choose.

He chewed **** the fleshy bark, but now he looked a little surprised.

Unlike these people in the tribe, he is someone who has seen the world and knows that there is a kind of clay pot that can cook food very soft and bite.

I know that there is something white like snow called salt that can make food more delicious.

That taste...

Thinking about this, the bark's mouth soon secreted a lot of saliva.

After eating a large piece of barbecue, the bark got a ball of snow from the outside and slowly gnawed.

The cold snow entered the mouth and turned into water, even if it was held in the mouth for a while, after swallowing it, it still cooled all the way to the stomach.

I just warmed my body a little bit from roasting fire and eating food, and instantly became cold again.

This reminded the bark of the tribe again, the steaming clay pot on the orange fire, and the food that would make the whole person very warm after drinking.

What if I didn’t come out of that tribe?

What precious pottery and delicious salt would your tribe have?

Thinking of these things Bark again, he couldn't help but began to tell the people in the tribe these things.

In the winter, the people of the Bark Tribe, who were idle, were happy to listen to their wise leader. The crowd soon gathered around.

The language in the tribe is simple, and the expressive ability of the bark is not strong. Fortunately, his aftertaste and desire for pottery and salt are genuine.

Therefore, these people who were surrounded by the bark gradually became envy and yearning.

"#￥%……"

After Bark finished speaking, a person who surrounded him listening to Bark's narration suddenly spoke with excitement in his voice.

What he meant was, since that tribe has so many good things that even the leaders envy, why can't they go over and grab them?

As soon as the words were spoken, it immediately agitated the other people around, as if it was a light, making their chaotic hearts clear.

Yes, since the leaders are envious, why don't they go over and grab these things back?

You know, the Blackstone tribes with blackstone weapons have defeated so many tribes and let those tribes get food for the evil Blackstone tribe.

And their tribe defeated the evil Blackrock tribe before falling snow.

Even if they are not very smart, they can still draw from this comparison that they are capable of attacking the rest of the tribe, and it is still very easy to conclude.

I was aftertaste the delicious bark of the salted and boiled food. When I heard these words from the people, I was so scared that I was sober from the aftertaste.

He suddenly stood up from the ground and shook his head again and again at the people in the tribe, very anxious, but with some fear in his eagerness.

Go to attack that tribe? What are these people thinking about?

Don’t say that after being expelled from the tribe, I started wandering indiscriminately. While walking, I didn’t remember the way at all. After so long, I only knew the general direction of the tribe, and the distance was still far away.

Even if I knew how to walk, the distance was not far, I didn't dare to provoke that powerful tribe that made people unable to raise any resistance.

It is true that his own tribe defeated the blackstone tribe, but against that powerful tribe, there is no possibility of victory.

The battle he had experienced before left a big shadow in his heart.

And because he has lived in that tribe for a while, he knows that tribe better.

It is precisely because of the deeper understanding, the greater the fear of that tribe.

Looking at these tribesmen in his tribe, Bark doesn’t know the saying that the ignorant is fearless. If he knows it, he will give it to them without hesitation...

The people of the tribe where the bark was located were gradually stunned. They had never seen such a brave and wise leader in the tribe.

Even when the evil tribe attacked, the leader did not show fear, but now, when it comes to attacking the tribe that has a lot of good things and makes him yearn for, he actually becomes so scared, this... …

Is that tribe really that powerful? Is stronger than the evil Blackrock Tribe, and stronger than your own tribe that defeated the evil Blackrock Tribe?

Under the explanation that Bark appeared to be alarmed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~The people of the tribe where Bark was located, gradually became quiet.

Later, these people basically showed yearning and awe, plus some unbelievable looks.

It turns out that there is a rich and powerful tribe on the other side of the mountain. That tribe has a lot of good things. It has a wall as high as a mountain wall, and it shoots bows and arrows farther...

Once this topic was opened, the tribe where Maodong’s bark was located suddenly became lively.

More things about that tribe were gradually said from the bark of the Qingque tribe that had been missed for all these years.

During the nine-year winter of Qingque, news about the Qingque tribe began to spread widely in the tribe where the bark is located...

(There’s something wrong today, just two changes, another one will be made at night, and the one owed will be made up later.)