I am a Primitive Man

The snowstorm that fell after the New Year is very wide, pushing all the way from north to south.

Compared with the Huangguo tribes that are closer to the south, the tribes closer to the north are even more difficult.

The leader of the Blackstone tribe looked a little worried at the food in the tribe, because the food stored in their tribe was not much.

When I came to the cave entrance and looked at the unmelted snow outside, the leader of the Blackrock Tribe couldn't help scratching his head, always feeling that this year's winter was extremely long.

According to past experience, at this time, even if the snow and ice had not completely melted, there should have been a lot of things, but now, the weather is still cold and there is no sign of warming.

If this continues, the food in the tribe will not be enough!

Of course, if according to the past eating method, the Blackstone tribe that once robbed a tribe after the winter, there is no food shortage problem now.

But the problem is that with the sharp weapons made of Blackstone, it becomes easier for these people to get food. In winter, when they eat food, these people start to become lavish, and basically eat every meal.

Their tribe only got meteorite by accident, and they didn't instigate large-scale food cultivation.

Without a large amount of food storage, but like the Qingque tribe, it does not owe food in the winter, it is not easy to handle.

Well, it's not too easy to handle, at least for the leader of the Blackstone tribe at this time, this matter did not make him frown.

After watching here for a while, the leader of the Blackrock tribe finally made a decision...

After a person has a handy hammer in his hand, when he encounters problems later, he will habitually use a hammer to hit it instead of using other methods.

The meteorite iron developed and utilized is undoubtedly the hammer in the hands of the Blackstone tribe.

After the winter, the two conflicts in succession made the people of the Blackstone tribe realize the power of the things in their hands, and by the way changed their mentality.

So not long after, a group of people who looked like a big stupid bear, covered in layers of fur, set off with a meteorite weapon tied to a wooden handle.

Some people's meteorite weapons are more regular and sharper than others. These are the results of adults in the tribe, inspired by children's games.

The leader of the Blackstone tribe looked at the black stones tied to the wooden stick in his hand, with some awe in pride, and he dared not let these black stones close to his mouth while walking.

On the one hand, the black stone is too sharp, and on the other hand, the black stone in winter will stick your tongue!

A minor in their tribe wanted to taste the taste of Black Stone, so his tongue was stuck on it.

It took a lot of effort to pull it off.

A piece of skin on the minor's tongue was also glued, and the blood was flowing, until now, sometimes when eating, it will be worn to bleed.

With this living example, people in the Blackstone tribe, whether adults or children, have firmly remembered the things that Blackstone cannot eat.

Not only that, even when he took it, he deliberately moved Black Stone away from his mouth.

For primitive people, being unable to eat with their mouths can almost be equated with being unable to hunt or gather food...

The team departed the first day and returned by the evening of the next day.

They went this time to the nearest tribe.

The thin people and not much food, driven by the people of the Blackstone tribe holding meteorite weapons, walked on the snow all the way to the Blackstone tribe.

Waiting for their destiny will not be any better.

Diverting disasters is something that has existed since ancient times. This is the nature of human survival at play.

For example, in the past, affected by the cold weather, after the grassland tribe suffered a disaster, they would lead the tribe and the scimitar all the way south.

To make up for their losses by looting the Han people through acts such as ‘thracking grass valley’.

The Blackstone tribe, which owns meteorite iron and makes it into weapons, is also doing similar things now...

Within the Qingque tribe, Han Cheng came back to hold the little peas, squatting at the root of the wall without the slightest image of a **** child, basking in the warm sun.

After a period of severe cold and strong cold air passed, the temperature finally rose slowly, and the snow began to melt in large areas.

This made many people breathe a sigh of relief. Even Han Cheng, who has always liked to watch snow, started to get a little bored after watching the white for a long time. At this time, with the rest of the people, his face was full. She greeted the late spring girl with a smile.

Corresponding to the warm spring sun is vigorous vitality.

Not to mention the outside nature, but the Qingque tribe at this time. Compared with before, it was obviously more angry at this time.

Not far away, a child with her small mouth looked at the melting big-nosed snowman, the big toad lying on the ground, and the shiny wind chimes, full of dismay.

A group of women in another place, while sitting there needlework, were chatting and chatting.

Regardless of the age, a group of women gathered together and could not calm down.

But it is this kind of noise that can make life more alive.

At this time, among these women, there were some people from the Huangguo tribe.

After a period of running-in, the people of the Huangguo tribe and the old hands of the Qingque tribe have got along very well at this time.

This is the natural advantage that a high-level civilization has over a low-level civilization.

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The women of the Yuanhuangguo tribe are learning needlework with the old man of the Qingque tribe.

Ever since they saw Shang and others in their caves displaying their craftsmanship and making animal skins into hats, they have developed a yearning for this magical skill.

Now that there is an opportunity, it is natural to go to school.

Huang Guo, who was holding a needle there and stabbing it awkwardly on the skin of the animal, suddenly felt something wrong.

After a while, he put down the needle and thread in his hand, said a few words in unskilled Mandarin, and pointed to the direction where the toilet was about to pass.

The woman of the Qingque tribe who understood Huang Guo's meaning stretched out her hand to hold her, then returned to the house and brought her a long linen bag out.

After telling her how to use it, he pushed her with a grin and asked her to go to the toilet soon...