I Am a Primitive Man

Chapter 609 The Yellow Fruit Tribe Who Wants to Join the Qingque Tribe

The appearance of improved paper made the three magic sticks of different sizes in the Qingque tribe excited inexplicably.

After staying here for a while, after confirming that the previous method was feasible, the stone turned around and went into the heavy snow again, and ran back to the cave to boil the retting bark with water.

He wants to make better paper out!

Han Cheng and Wu stayed in the room for a while, cleaned up the pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table, and they both walked into the snowstorm, and walked towards the cave to see the stone making paper...

The two looked at the big pottery vat burning with flames.

But the things they think about are completely different. One thinks about getting better paper and re-transcribing all the things recorded on the ceramic board, but the other thinks about taking the paper into the toilet.

Those ancient sages who valued paper very much, if they knew the thoughts in this guy's head, they might scratch the coffin lid and want to teach this guy who ruined good things...

The time was pushed forward two days, and the location was changed to the Huangguo tribe, which was a certain distance from the Qingque tribe.

The Huangguo tribe in winter, like most tribes in this era, lacks vitality.

We can’t blame them, the cold weather prevented them from going out, and the long period of cats’ inactivity in the cave made their bodies stiff, sluggish and powerless, as if they were completely frozen by the cold weather. Generally sealed.

Moreover, the long-term frugality made them all thinner, and there was not much food in their stomachs, which made them even weaker and weaker.

Steam was bubbling from the pottery vat, and the fragrance of the food was constantly spreading in the cave, attracting everyone's attention.

After cooking like this for a while, the leader of the Huangguo tribe walked to the edge of the pottery jar, and impatiently filled a large bowl of food for himself with a spoon.

When he served the rice, he extended the spoon to the bottom of the jar, and he did not move quickly.

After several years of experience in using clay pots, he, who often serves rice, understands that thicker food can be served in this way.

Compared with hot soup, such food is more resistant to fullness and hunger.

The food is millet porridge. Compared with the sticky golden millet porridge cooked by the Qingque tribe, the millet porridge from the Huangguo tribe does not look very good.

Because in these porridge,

There are also some other things mixed in.

These are the few remaining fruits of their tribe, some of which have gone bad.

This kind of golden food was exchanged after the tribe with deer, precious salt and pottery came here two days ago.

Fortunately, that tribe arrived at this time, otherwise, their next days would be extremely difficult.

Because there is not much food left in their tribe, even if they have eaten very frugally.

At this time, there is still no sign that winter will pass.

The leader of the Huangguo tribe, who was worried about this, was already planning to take people out to try their luck in the severe cold.

Even if this is done, many people may be frostbitten or some people may freeze to death directly.

It was under such circumstances that the kind and wealthy tribe came, leading the deer and the wolf.

On the back of the deer they led, there were not only salt and pottery, but also food that seemed very precious at this time.

If possible, the leader of the Huangguo tribe would definitely exchange all the food brought by this kind tribe.

But this is obviously an idea that cannot be realized.

Because in their tribe, there are not many things that can be used for exchange.

After several previous transactions, the common stones and seeds around the tribe have basically been exchanged for salt and pottery.

It is not so easy to find new stones and seeds.

As for the yellow fruit that was very popular with the people of that tribe, they had already exchanged it as early as last year, and there was nothing left in the tribe.

These few, yellow foods were obtained by exchanging a new stone and a new seed they found with great difficulty, as well as some animal skins from the tribe.

Originally, according to past trading experience, these things they owned could not even be exchanged for so much food. It was the kind-hearted tribe who gave them some extra.

The leader of the Huangguo tribe, as well as other people in the Huangguo tribe, are very grateful for such a kind act.

However, there are too many people in the tribe who need to eat, and the new food won't last long.

It's only been a few days, and there is not much left of the food exchanged, even though they have eaten very frugally.

The leader of the Huangguo tribe, after scooping up a bowl of thick food for himself, walked away with the bowl to eat this precious food.

After he left, the rest of the tribe came forward and served food in turn.

Basically, the people who came to serve the food were just like the leaders of the Huangguo tribe, they were fishing for the bottom line.

In this way, when the people came later, basically there was only soup left.

At such a time, the minors have to eat in front of the two old people in the tribe, because the old people are of no use. Unlike minors, they can still grow up and become adults in the tribe. people.

When it was the turn of the two old people, there was not much soup left in the earthen jar, and the two shared it equally. Each person only had half a bowl, and there was not even a small mouthful of rice mixed in it.

The leader of the Huangguo Tribe, who had eaten food with a bowl, opened the cave to have a look, and immediately retreated back with his shoulders shrunk.

Walking to the place where the food was stored, the leader of the Huangguo Tribe frowned.

He thought again of the meaning conveyed by that kind and wealthy tribe a few days ago.

That is, if you can't survive, you can go to their tribe with them. Their tribe has a lot of food, which can prevent people from starving to death.

After understanding these meanings at that time, the leader of the Huangguo tribe refused without thinking too much.

He didn't want to give up his tribe and bring people to join another tribe.

Even though that tribe looks so rich and kind.

But as the food became less and less, the clansmen became weaker and weaker, and the winter hadn't shown any signs of passing, the words of that kind tribe appeared more and more frequently in his mind.

Now, he feels that it is not impossible to lead people to join that tribe.

The people from that tribe have already left, and even if they want to join them now, they can't find a way...

This made the leader of the Huangguo tribe feel a little regretful.

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