I am a primitive

After getting all the dead members of the Youchao tribe to firewood and lighting them on fire, Han Cheng asked people to climb up the tree houses of the Youchao tribe that still existed to see if there was any food and other things inside.

The members of the Red Tiger Tribe left in a hurry and the number of people was limited, so it was impossible to clean up everything in the Nest Tribe.

Therefore, not long after going online, many things were thrown down from the windows of the tree house of the Nest Tribe.

Among these things, fur is the most, followed by food.

The rest is a bronze vessel made by the Red Tiger tribe.

Things are messy.

But Han Cheng was very happy.

After all, no matter what, the tribe got something because of it.

"You are all dead. There are no people here. It is a waste to put things here. It is better to give it to our tribe. It is just the wages for us to bury you and prevent you from being eaten by wild beasts."

While sorting out the things that were thrown from the tree house, Han Cheng watched the Nest tribesmen disappearing in the raging flames, whispering in his mouth.

Mao, who was sorting things with Han Cheng, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard what Han Cheng was muttering.

Can this business still do this?

Is there anyone else doing business like this?

This kind of business is really stable!

The veteran businessman in the tribe, looking at the god son of his tribe, once again felt a deep sense of admiration in his heart!

Amidst Han Cheng's nagging, the people who followed him towards the Qingque tribe patronized all the intact tree houses of the Youchao tribe with the idea of ​​not wasting.

After some searching, a lot of things piled up in front of Han Cheng.

It is also a good income.

This is really a rose for giving to others. If there is a lingering fragrance in the hand, good people will be rewarded!

Han Dashenzi looked at the Youchao tribe over there who could no longer see the human form, and then looked at the things in front of him, and couldn't help expressing such emotion in his heart.

Everyone is for me, I am for everyone, this saying is not false at all!

After helping people, he felt great satisfaction and harvest in his heart. Dashenzi Han of the Qingque Tribe felt so emotional, and together with the people in the tribe, he sorted out all these things and carried them to the Red Tiger Tribe. and go.

The place where the Red Tiger Tribe lives has such good mineral resources. In order to develop it better and make the tribe better, no matter what, they will build a residential area here and develop it.

Therefore, he no longer sent people to transport these things to the Tieshan residential area, but directly sent them to the Red Tiger Tribe on their backs.

The time was pushed forward a little bit, and the location was shifted to a place a certain distance from the nest tribe.

The hunchbacked primitive man walked forward with a cow and a weapon in his hand.

Behind him, followed by some people who left the tribe with him and came to a place not too far from Jinguan City of the Qingque tribe to establish a new residence.

There are things on the back of the ox led by the hunchback primitive man, and on the backs of the people who walk with him, and on the back of the ox they lead.

These things are just some food.

This is what he got in his new place of residence, relying on his connection with the Qingque tribe, through exchanging salt, pottery and other things with the Qingque tribe, and trading with other tribes.

The place where the Qingque tribe lives is far away from here, and the Red Tiger tribe can't affect it.

It is also because of this that they can live well there and get a good harvest.

Although over there, people from the old tribe and the Qingque tribe themselves are doing business, but the external environment is good, and there is no tribe like the Red Tiger tribe that wants to go crazy from time to time, so as long as If you are willing to work hard, you can still get some gains.

People who stayed in the original tribe with the old priest had a hard time, and the hunchbacked primitive people knew such things.

After all, he already knew that the members of the Red Tiger tribe had gone crazy before.

Therefore, after slowly stabilizing on his own side and having a certain amount of savings, the hunchbacked primitive man came back with some accumulated food.

I want to leave these foods here for the old priests to eat.

lest they go hungry.

Of course, in addition to food, he also asked the people in the team to carry some goods such as salt, in order to see some tribes encountered on the road, so that they could exchange with them.

Stretching out his hand to touch the food on the back of the cow, some smiles appeared on the face of the hunchbacked primitive man.

Taking people with me can be regarded as living outside. The old priest and others will be very happy when they see these foods and know the news!

"@#[email protected]...!"

An exclamation sounded, interrupting the hunchbacked primitive man's thoughts.

He looked up suddenly, and saw a thick smoke rising into the sky in front of him!

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The billowing smoke made the hunchbacked primitive man and the Nested tribesmen following behind the hunchbacked primitive man panic all of a sudden.

Because they have already recognized it at this time, the direction in which the thick smoke rises is the direction of their tribe.

Judging from the location, it is almost exactly the location of their tribe!

Under such circumstances, of course they felt panicked.

After all, the billowing smoke that rises looks so abnormal!

It's not like it can rise when ordinary things are burned.

"@￥2334..."

Someone said this, and ran forward, ready to run back to the tribe to see if there was any problem in his tribe, and something bad happened.

The same was true for the hunchbacked primitive man, but after taking a few quick steps forward, he stopped again.

And shouted loudly.

Following his shouting, the emotional Nest tribesmen stopped in their tracks.

I began to imitate the hunchbacked primitive man, and tied the cow in my hand to a relatively secret place.

And he took off the rest of the extra things he was carrying, and put one of them here.

Carried in the hands, only weapons.