I am a primitive

Of course, these are some things later.

On the second day, the reward team left some sheep and some other food, and took the remaining food to the residential area of ​​Tongshan.

The road ahead hadn't been built yet. One summer passed, and on the relatively clean road that had been cleared before, grass grew beyond the bend of the leg.

Fortunately, this is not a tropical area. If it is a tropical area, according to the terrifying growth rate of those plants, this summer alone can completely swallow up the passages opened by Han Cheng and the others with axes and sickles...

Ten miles away from Wild Duck Lake, people from the Wind Tribe and the Neighboring Wind Tribe are building roads there.

For a few months, except for the rain, they were building roads for the rest of the time. They only did one thing for such a long time. The proficiency of being trained is incomparable.

It went smoothly, and they repaired more roads and got more things every day. Gradually, they got used to doing these things, and they were not so willing to think about the hunting that they often did before.

This is true for adults, let alone children who are still in their growing stages.

Half a day building roads and half a day learning Mandarin and Chinese characters, this is basically how they spent the past few months.

Such a very regular life has allowed these minors to make very rapid progress in building roads and speaking Mandarin.

At the same time, it also made them more and more unfamiliar with hunting and fruit gathering.

Even many minors of the two tribes have become indifferent to these two things.

Because in the past, they and the people in their tribes were all doing hunting and gathering, but their lives were not good. It was common for them to starve when they didn’t have enough food. .

But now, they don't need to do things like hunting and gathering anymore, they just need to do a good job of building roads, and they can get food, and it's better than before.

Under such circumstances, it is only normal for them to have the idea of ​​valuing road construction and despising hunting and gathering.

"Qingque Banner! Qingque Banner!"

A minor with sharp eyes pointed at the place where the road had not yet been built, and shouted joyfully.

Hearing the words, the rest of the road builders raised their heads and looked in the direction the man was pointing at. They saw a group of people coming out from a distance of 200 meters ahead. A flag embroidered with blue sparrows was held high by one of them. lift.

Seeing this familiar scene, everyone in the Wind Tribe and the adjacent Wind Tribe cheered.

Someone from the big tribe finally came, but I don't know if the Son of God has come!

The crowd cheered and went forward, it didn't look like they were welcoming people from outside tribes at all, but they looked like they were welcoming people returning from hunting in their own tribe.

The three tribes soon met together, and there was a lot of laughter and laughter, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Letting someone who doesn't know the details, it is impossible to find that these people belong to three completely different tribes, because not only is there no gap between these people, but their appearance also looks the same, and more importantly, just Even the spoken language is the same.

Without seeing the revered Son of God in the team, the people of the Wind Tribe and the Neighboring Wind Tribe were very disappointed, especially the minors.

But this loss was quickly diluted by greater joy, because these people from the main tribe directly slaughtered the two sheep they brought, and then began to cook for everyone to eat.

Mao, the leader, pointed to the other three sheep, and said to the old primitive people of Xiangfeng tribe that these three sheep were also kept for them to eat.

After saying this, he took out a plugged bamboo tube from the bag he was carrying, unplugged the plug, poured fruit candies out of it, and distributed them to everyone one by one. .

"what is this?"

The old primitive man of the Wind Tribe tilted his head and carefully looked at the translucent fruit candy in his hand, thinking that it was very beautiful.

"This is sugar, made by the Son of God. It's sweet and delicious!"

Mao looked at the old primitive man and said with a smile.

After hearing that such a beautiful thing was actually used for eating, the old primitive couldn't bear to speak.

I took this fruit candy in my hand and looked at it over and over again, but I couldn't bear to put it in my mouth.

"Sweet! So sweet! Delicious!"

He was reluctant to put it in his mouth, but it didn't mean that other people were reluctant. After hearing Mao said that it was for eating, some people couldn't wait to put it in their mouths.

After the entrance of the fruit candy they had never eaten before, after a short period of sluggishness, these minors immediately admired the wonderful taste of the fruit candy in their mouths, and they were more excited than when they first ate canned fruit.

After seeing the crowd full of praise and intoxicated by it, the old primitive man was no longer reluctant to say anything, and quickly threw the fruit candy in his hand into his mouth.

As soon as he ate it, the old primitive man's eyes widened like other people who ate fruit candy for the first time. It was so delicious!

If he had known that this food was so delicious, he would have put it in his mouth long ago, so he wouldn't hesitate to hold it in his hand for so long.

Smelling the smell of meat coming out of the pottery jar, pulling the fruit candy to make it collide with his own teeth, feeling the sweet taste, and then looking at the three sheep that were pulled out alone, the old primitives, one by one My heart is warm.

He also respected the Son of God more and more.

Unknowingly, in the hearts of many people, the status of the Son of God has surpassed that of the leader of their tribe.

The Son of God will always miss himself and others, fearing that he and others will not be able to afford salt and pottery, so he specially asks himself and others to build roads, and he can give them to himself and others without food and fur.

And it also takes care of the food, the food can be eaten open.

In the eyes of the old primitive people, these were already rich enough, but in addition, the Son of God would send people to bring them delicious food from time to time, allowing them to eat for free.

Such a thing does not exist in their tribe.

The food obtained in the tribe is not much, and the best thing is that the leaders eat the most. After such a person is lined up one by one, many people can't eat enough, let alone eat well.

And in the kind Qingque tribe, under the leadership of the kind and generous son of God, they lived an unprecedented good life. Not only were they able to eat enough, but the food they ate was even better than before. All extremely rich and super tasty.

In addition, from time to time, the kind-hearted Son of God will let people get better food for them to eat.

Just like the current sheep and sweet fruit candy.

After having a meal here and resting for a while, the reward team, with the trade team as the main body, left here and followed the built road to the Tongshan residential area.

After Mao and the others left, the people of the Feng Tribe and the Neighboring Feng Tribe were still stuck in that cheerful mood. Encouraged by the delicious food, they worked harder one by one.

"Ugh!"

A gust of wind blew, and pieces of yellow leaves fluttered down from the tree. The old primitive man of the Wind Tribe looked at the fallen leaves and couldn't help but sigh.

It's not that he has emotions like sorrow for the spring and autumn. As a person who needs to work hard to fill his stomach, such feelings can only be felt by people who are free and have nothing to do, and they will not appear on old primitive people. .

The reason why he sighed was because through these fallen leaves in large numbers, he realized that winter was coming.

People living in this era dislike winter the most, because for them, this season of pure whiteness represents cold, hunger, and death...

In the past, when they sensed that winter was coming, the old primitive people would sigh a long time, but the sighs in the past were different from the sighs this time.

In the past, I was simply worrying about the coming winter, but now it is more about the upcoming parting.

When winter comes, the weather is cold and heavy snow falls, it is no longer suitable for outdoor activities, and of course the road cannot be repaired.