I am a Primitive Man

The salt mountain is about ten miles away from the Qingque tribe.

The breath of the Chun girl has not been infected by the pure-hearted Yanshan, and when other places are radiating more and more vigor under the care of the Chun girl, this guy who does not lift still looks the same as before. Boring.

Not only did she ignore the colorful spring girl, she even rolled her eyes at this girl who was obsessed with countless things.

No way, the guy who doesn't lift is so tough when facing a beauty.

Of course, the salt mountain does not have much vitality, because not many plants can grow on it.

It is true that Yanshan rolled his eyes at Miss Chun.

In fact, it's not just the spring girl, the other three seasons are the same here, only to get a blank eye.

Because the people of the blue sparrow have been mining for a long time, they only chiseled out two eyes for it, and did not kindly put eyelids on it.

At this time, in the Yanshan's continued rolling eyes, some people from the Qingque tribe, ignoring the Yanshan's white eyes, were busy not too far from the Yanshan.

After the trees were cut down and a wide isolation belt was cleared out, last year's withered grass was ignited, and the burned ashes revealed a few unscorched grass buds that had just emerged this year.

In this situation, Han Cheng couldn't help but read a poem on the spot: "Leaving the original grassland, one year old and one year old and one year old, one year old and one year old. Wildfires are endless, and the spring breeze blows again."

After finishing reading, Han Cheng was quite emotional.

Such a poem that has been sung for thousands of years, if you come to ancient times, under this situation, chant it again, it will definitely win countless people's pursuit, maybe someone will recommend it for it...

but now……

Look at the ignorant Bai Xuemei on the side, as well as the equally ignorant and most culturally ignorant stone in the tribe, besides herself, Han Cheng’s feeling of being unfavorable and untimely for ancient poets, immediately There is a very deep recognition.

The stone touched his head and looked at the grass that even the grass roots had been cut out and piled up there to bask in the sun. He was very puzzled by the emotion of the son of God just now.

How can the spring breeze blow again under such circumstances?

After hearing Shishi's question, Han Cheng had a black line on his forehead, and wanted to reach out and hit this guy's head fiercely twice.

But thinking about what the stone said, Han Cheng actually felt very reasonable.

Moreover, this area is about to be opened up as farmland in the tribe. If this is true, "wild fires are endless, spring breeze blows and regenerates", so many grasses, can you plant them in your tribe?

Sure enough, the poetic and artistic style does not match this era.

Thinking of this, Han Cheng threw the urge to read two more poems out of the clouds, and together with the rest of the people, began to dig the roots of the grass.

This is officially opening up the Yanshan residential area.

Because for the Qingque tribe, food is the most important thing, and there is a time limit for planting food. If you miss the time and plant it again, there will be either a reduction in production or no harvest of particles. Therefore, when developing the Yanshan residential area , Han Cheng didn't let people build a place to live as before, but cultivated the land first.

After the spring plowing is over, the grain is planted before the construction of the house begins.

In this way, the tribe will collect a lot of food.

Of course, it is in Yanshan. If you change to other places, Han Cheng will definitely let people build the place where they live first, and then reclaim the land.

The reason why Salt Mountain is so special is that it is close to the tribe.

Although it is troublesome to travel between the salt mountain and the tribe every day, it is obviously worth the trouble compared with the land cultivated before the farming time and the grain to be harvested in autumn.

Han Cheng shaved it for a while, squeezed his head to rest for a while, and while resting, he gently pounded his somewhat sore waist with his hands, his face was bitter and mixed with a mean smile.

Sure enough, as a non-professional person, some too difficult postures cannot be easily tried.

After beating his waist slightly like this for a while, Han Cheng glanced at Bai Xue, who seemed full of energy beside him, and couldn't help but sigh again.

There is nothing wrong with the saying that there are only exhausted cattle and no bad land.

It's better to talk about the cultivated land. The raw land that has never been cultivated is more tiring to cultivate.

For example, now, you only need to look at the grass roots, tree roots, large and small rocks that have been cut out to know how tiring it is to cultivate raw land.

Moreover, because the plows in the tribe are made of bronze, they are far less solid than the plows of later generations, and the donkeys that pull the plows are not as strong as cows, four wheels, or small bungees, so when reclaiming the land, It can only be done by people.

This is even more tiring.

Divine son Han Da, who hadn't been cultivating for long, had a faint backache, was exhausted from the wasteland and sweated.

Sure enough, the pastoral life is still sitting on the ridge under the shade of the trees, with a fan in his hand, and a pot of herbal tea at his feet, watching others work in the field more comfortably.

When the son of Han Da continued to express feelings that it was not easy to cultivate the land, and when he was reclaiming the land on a large scale in three places of the Qingque tribe, when preparing for spring plowing, he brought the gathered tribes and the trophies back to the blackstone tribe of the tribe, this Time also ushered in a feast.

Although their feast was not much worse than the feast of the Qingque tribe, it was still enough for these people to be happy.

The leader of the grass tribe is very happy now. It's not just that the evil Blackrock tribe, who only knew to get food from them in the past, generously took out some food for them to eat, and more importantly, just Not long ago, the leader of the evil Blackrock tribe made a decision to distribute the population from this looting to these tribes who are fighting.

Such a good thing that I had never thought of before suddenly fell on my head. How could the leader of the grass tribe be unhappy?

You know, when following the Blackrock tribe attacking the tribe where the bark is located, because she wisely let the people in the tribe block her with the bark, so this trip, only the people in the tribe There are some injuries on both of them.

Before this kind of injury, they sometimes suffered severe injuries in hunting.

In the case that his tribe has not reduced its staff, the Blackstone tribe will be divided into some people from its tribe, and the population of its tribe will be increased at once.

Even if it is not an adult, it is more cost-effective to bring it home to raise it than to give birth to one, and then grow up slowly.

And it's spring, as the temperature gets warmer every day, food will become more and more accessible, and the tribe will be able to feed them.

Thinking about these things beautifully in his heart, the leader of the grass tribe became happier the more he thought about it, and when he looked at the leader of the black stone tribe, he suddenly felt that this guy was not as scary and disgusting as before.

After a banquet that didn't look very rich in the bark, or even seemed crude, the bark of the Blackrock Tribe and these damned guys that was still contemptuous in my heart suddenly became panicked.

Because these people are roughly separating the people of their tribe.

Divide into small groups for those who are obviously not a tribe.

The bark, who was anxious and then yelling in anger, was beaten, and immediately shut his mouth, just looking at the trembling bodies of fear with flushed eyes, and looking back at him with a look of eagerness.

It's just that the leaders who seemed omnipotent in the past can only watch them go away in silence.

The bark's hand gripped tightly and his eyes were red.

As these people moved away, his heart became somewhat unspeakable.

Earlier, he was still thinking that when the time came, he would take the people from the tribe, kill some people from this evil tribe, and then ran out.

With the skills of making bows and arrows and archery, as well as the skills of fish cages and simple walls, as long as he leads the people in the tribe to run farther, he can basically live.

But now, most of the people in his tribe have been divided by those evil tribes that have attacked their tribe.

Not even half of them stayed in this tribe with them, and many of them are still minors. How can this lead them to resist this evil tribe?

The leader of the Blackrock tribe smiled happily, he was happy for his wit.

Sending these looted populations to those tribes who attacked this tribe with him is the result of his re-use of wisdom.

Looking at those tribes whose population was too happy, the leader of the Blackstone tribe couldn't help but laugh, and his heart became more and more proud.

Do these guys really think they are assigning these people to them for their sake?

Allocating these people to them is just to allow them to get more food, so that these tribes can give more food to their tribes in the future.

Moreover, if these people are not divided out, then these people will all need to eat in their own tribe, which will consume a lot of money.

How can there be peace of mind that most people are directly assigned to them like now?

The leader of the Blackrock tribe looked at the Blackrock weapon beside him, very happy in his heart.

Since having these black stone weapons in the tribe, not only the life in the tribe has become better, but he has also become wise.

I can always think of a suitable way to solve some of the problems my tribe encounters.

The leader of the Blackstone tribe didn’t even know his actions, and invisibly resolved the Bark’s idea that he wanted to give their tribe a chance. If he knew it, I’m afraid he would be even more intoxicated by his own wisdom. .

"#￥%D……"

The leader of the Blackstone tribe asked someone to untie the rope from the bark, then took the bow from the bark, took a few more arrows and handed it to the bark, and then pointed to a tree not too far from the cave , Said wowly in his mouth.

Although they didn't speak much of each other's language, Bark basically understood what this guy meant.

After being let go, he took the bark of his bow and arrow again, and wanted to use the bow and arrow in his hand to shoot this **** leader to death.

Just looking at the people who were holding sharp blackstone weapons around him and looking at him with a vigilant face, and then at the few people in his own tribe around him, Bark gave up the idea.

He took out an arrow and put it on the bowstring, then drew the bow, aimed at the tree, and loosened his fingers, the feather arrow shot out, and nailed it to the trunk far away, making a sound ring.

Although it is not the first time I have seen a bow and arrow, seeing such a distance, the bark can actually hit the tree in one shot. The leader of the Blackrock Tribe and the rest of the Blackrock Tribe can't help being surprised.

Seeing them in surprise, Bark couldn't help being a little proud, after all, this bow and arrow was what he was most proud of.

Except for the person from the Qingque tribe who is extremely accurate in shooting arrows, Bark felt that the rest of them could not match him.

The surprise of the leader of the Blackrock tribe only lasted for a while, because then he realized that now is different from before, and now this good thing, together with this person, has become their tribe's.

He stretched out his hand from the bark and took the bow away with a strong gesture.

Seeing Bark looking at him angrily, he kicked it directly.

Seeing the bark lowered his head, he retracted his foot in satisfaction.

Then he took an arrow, and placed it awkwardly on the bow, following the look of the bark just now. Then he pulled it away and aimed at the trunk.

Then he let go of his hand, and the arrow didn't know where it was flying.

The Bark who noticed this situation couldn't help but let out a sneer, and then he was beaten again.

After the leader of the Blackstone tribe hit him, he gave the bow in his hand to the bark again, pointed at the distant tree, and let the bark continue shooting.

Bark originally wanted to resist, but after seeing the hand raised by the leader of the Blackrock tribe, he immediately stopped resisting.

After the bark shot an arrow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the leader of the Blackrock tribe once again grabbed the bow and arrow from the bark, and once again pulled the bow to try to shoot the arrow...

In the distance, the leader of the grass tribe led the people of the grass tribe, and the two assigned adults and two minors headed towards the tribe that had been away for a long time.

On the way back, looking at these extra people, the joy of the leader of the grass tribe could not be concealed anyway.

Following the evil Blackrock tribe to attack other tribes, it doesn’t seem like a bad thing now...

People who have similar thoughts are not only the leaders of the grass tribe. Those tribes who followed the Blackrock tribe to attack the tribe where the bark is located this time, after getting benefits that they did not expect before, most of them have similar thoughts. ...

The two big and two small people of the Bark Tribe followed the people of the Grass Tribe to a strange place.

Far away from the original place of life, leaving the heroic leader, leaving the other people in the tribe, leaving them in fear at all times, and no longer have the courage to use bows and arrows to resist powerful enemies...