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When Uro woke up, the tribe almost changed.

It is somewhat exaggerated to say so, but there are more than a dozen baskets made of straw and rattan piled up in the cave, and many people also wear flip-flops and straw sandals on their feet. Hide, it almost looks like a camping area.

Wuluo went to bed early, and naturally woke up early. When she woke up, the leader was still in a dream, and the two books were padded in the hay under her waist, so she didn't feel too flustered.

Fufu was holding a big square basket, but the baby was nowhere to be seen, and Wuluo Baimao sweat almost stood up in fright. After searching for a while, he found that the basket was covered with a layer of animal skin, and the child was lying in it to sleep. It's sweet.Thinking about the fact that Ulo tried to put the baby in a jar for easy portability before she came here, she had been thinking about it. As soon as the basket came out this time, she couldn't wait to try it out as a small bed.

And the remaining heat on Chi's body has completely faded, and after breakfast, he looks like a lively little man again.

Uro passed the guards, left the warm cave, and brushed his teeth in the cold wind outside. The mint flavor of the new toothpaste made it worse. He was shivering from the cold, and when he took a breath, he felt as if his head had just been sucked out of the refrigerator.

The strong Wu Ping insisted on brushing for 3 minutes with perseverance, and then returned to the fire with his legs shaking and the water stains on his chin that were almost frozen into ice. The ice cube revived and became a living person.

At this time, everyone was almost awake, and had already started to work on breakfast. Only Uro sat by the fire, panting and shivering, breathing heavily.

Chi Mang, who woke up from sleep, sat up from the leather in a daze. For a while, he seemed unable to distinguish who was who. Wu Luo threw him the dried animal skin, patted the little boy's waist and urged him to stand up and go back to himself. Go over there with your little buddy.

The animal hide was washed yesterday. This kind of leather is very convenient to clean. It just needs to be rinsed with water. After all, the method of tanning animal hide is very simple. It can only make the leather softer. Even if it is really dirty, there is no way Washed as thoroughly as Uro's clothes.

Chi rubbed his eyes, took off his shirt and put it on the leather, took his own little animal skin and tied it around his waist, then jumped on the ground with bare feet, and happily did somersaults.He had already recovered more than half of it last night, but after all, the residual heat hadn't dissipated completely, and it was only when he woke up this morning that he was fully recovered. He felt that his whole body had inexhaustible strength.

Now that he was no longer sick, Wu Luo naturally returned to his usual calm appearance. He and Chi were not particularly familiar with each other, and even if they wanted to chat, they couldn't find a topic.He watched Chi ran back into the group of children, blending in just right like a drop of water falling into a river. Everyone got their names last night, only Chi's name was unknown to anyone.

Curiosity is inherently uncontrollable.

Uro caught a glimpse of Brother Cool, who was still a little angry. This kid has been very strange since yesterday, but he has no time to study juvenile psychology now. leader.

The leader is preparing to distribute the food. Recently, the food needs to be stored for the winter. At this time, the food quality is in order of fruit, fruit, and meat, so there is almost no real food for breakfast.Breakfast is relatively frugal, only hot soup with a few fruits, and the meat has been eaten last night.

Last night, I was able to mix it in the broth and drink it. One is that the food harvest is usually better at night, and the other is that the recovery from the illness is worth celebrating.

It has nothing to do with Chi, what is celebrated is that the disease has been cured.

It was clear that it was not time to go out yet, but everyone had consciously carried the baskets on their backs.In fact, if the leader hadn't been in doubt last night, maybe Wuluo got up today and saw that there were baskets of people sleeping with baskets all over the floor. The scene might have been very scary.

Fortunately, it was blocked.

"He's alright?" The leader held a bowl of hot soup from Yansheng in his hand. Some plant roots were sprinkled in it. It tasted a sour and bitter taste with a little emblic. I don't know if it was medicine, but it was very Can fill the stomach.

This kind of thing is not real. If you don't eat it quickly, it will germinate. After the sprouts come out, you can't eat them at all.

Uro didn't know as much about plants as the leader. He only knew that they were edible, so he reluctantly swallowed them with sweet fruits.

Food is very important to the tribe and cannot be wasted.

"Didn't you ask?"

Uro was a little surprised, he didn't expect the leader to ask this first when he woke up this morning.

"No, well, not at all," said the leader. "Last night, he was still on your skin. Today, he is in the child. Not yesterday. Right?"

"...Yes." Ulo was silent for a long time, he looked at the woman in front of him carefully, as if he could see a new side of her every day, and suddenly laughed, "He was almost healed yesterday, but not completely healed yet, So you can't stay with the kids. But today it's completely fine, I let him go back, it's not a serious illness."

The leader repeated "sickness." She looked at Uro and realized the corresponding concept, so she said, "No, serious illness...?"

"That's right." Wu Luo smiled, "It's just a fever, not enough to make Lord Yan rob someone from me."

This is true, what Wu Luo did was just an ordinary measure to reduce the temperature, he hadn't even taken out the anti-fever medicine, Chi had already recovered completely.If such a disease is left alone, it is easy to die, but if one knows how to prevent and cure it, recovery is not so difficult.

It's not a terminal illness, Lord Yan wants to steal people's heads halfway, but he is powerless.

"Yan Wang, too?" The leader grabbed the key word and asked curiously, "What is it?"

Wu Luo was stunned for a moment, wondering if he should explain the mythology system. This is too long to say, so he hesitated for a moment and shook his head, explaining simply; "The King of Hades is...in my previous tribe, the dead and Beast, will follow him."

The leader seemed to understand, she looked at Uro, blinked and said, "What is it like?"

"What is it like?" Uro didn't quite understand this sentence. He looked at the leader and frowned, "What do you want to ask? What does he look like?"

How should I describe Lord Yan?In mythology, there are ten temples of Yama!

The leader took out the stone slabs that Uro couldn't understand and put them on the ground. There were many scattered lines on them. She pointed to one of the messy lines and explained, "Wind, rain, water, increase, we, go to the higher place." The witch said, these are anger." She used a syllable that Uro had never heard before, and what she said in connection with her probably referred to the gods.

Then the leader pointed to several waves and said, "Dead people, like beasts, will follow the water. Water, is Hades?"

It's true to say so, Wuluo looked at her a little dumbfounded, but suddenly something flashed in his heart, and it sprouted and blossomed immediately.

The myths and history of other countries are quite clearly separated, fiction is fiction, truth is truth, but Uro's homeland is a very strange place.Myths, history, and legends are often confused together. Many deified beings are real people who have appeared in history, while those fabricated gods seem to have lived in the world and are worshiped and worshiped in many places.

False and false, true and false mixed together.

What the leader said was a disaster they had experienced. The water level rose during a heavy rain, and they had to move to a higher place to live. The primitive people who could not understand this phenomenon called it the wrath of the gods.

And the water floods and swallows many lives, so in the understanding of the leader, Yama is equivalent to the water when he is angry.

Did the primitive myths evolve slowly in this way?

Maybe, the earth where Uro once lived, the myths and history of that year also came about in the same way. The water god Gonggong collided and collapsed Buzhou Mountain, so Nuwa smelted stones to repair the blue sky.

Why is it not the god of fire, not the god of wood, but the god of water?

Uro guessed that it was most likely the same disaster as the leader encountered, but it was not as simple as the torrential rain alone. Global warming began since the Ice Age. At that time, the melting of glaciers caused the water level to rise, and people had to Start the long migration.

It is precisely because of this that human beings have entered the era of slash-and-burn farming.

People can't understand why there is so much water in this world, so they can only pass down the history slowly, so later generations simulated it as a human being, and in the mythology, Gong Gong, the god of water, was born. Because of his anger, the world fell into a trap. A vast ocean.

What Nuwa really symbolizes is not a goddess, but reproduction and fertility. If you want to live on this land, you can only inherit and reproduce from generation to generation.

No god can stop the catastrophe brought by the water god, only Nuwa can.

Ha——Speaking of it this way, ten suns may appear in later generations because people cannot adapt temporarily to the warming temperature, so ten golden crows were born.

But no one can explain why these are, and where those myths come from. They are more than tens of millions of years away from Uro's life, and there is not one person who created them.The myths that have been passed down from generation to generation and eulogized by thousands of people have long been blurred and mottled in the years of history, and have been added with various pens and inks. Uro's thinking is just inspired by the leader's words.

Of course, this is just a joke, it sounds funny, but it can only be funny.

In the end, the leader still had trouble understanding what the "King of Hades" was. Wu only said that he was someone who would only see him after he died. Did Wu die once?

She always felt that it didn't sound like a god. The witches in the past often said that the gods got angry and punished them, but they never said that some gods can only be seen after they die.

Breakfast was finished soon, and the leader got useless knowledge from Wu for the first time in her life. She couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. She gulped down the hot soup and began to assign people to carry out today's tasks.This time, Shikishiki, who had been staying in the cave to take care of babies and children, stood up. In the past, she could only do some ordinary things, but the appearance of the crate completely freed her hands.

Especially if the crate is big enough, the baby can sit or lie in it. You only need to wrap it in animal skin and put the crate on your chest to take care of it, so you can avoid the trouble of being unattended.

It’s about to enter winter. There is no concept of four seasons in the tribe, but there is some concept after living for a long time. After the extremely hot time, many fruits in the forest will ripen. When they are ripe and fall to the ground and start to rot, the sky will It will start to get cold, stay cold until it gets hot again.

Having more than one person to help collect can reduce the pressure on others.

The leader agreed to Shikishiki's application to join the group without much thought, and assigned two men from the hunting team to protect the cave. This protection does not mean guarding in the cave, but patrolling and guarding around the cave. If there are signs of wolves or large beasts, immediately raise the alarm.

The rest of the people naturally remained the same, the two groups put on straw sandals, and marched into the forest with their respective guys.

Uro breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could figure out how to arrange what to do today, he saw a large ball of snow-white thread on the hay bed.

It was yesterday's silkworm cocoon, which was half drawn by the leader and wrapped around a wooden stick, like a thin new cocoon.

There was a long length of thread hanging down, and a strand of the stripped hemp fiber was pulled out, and the silk had twisted them into an extremely thin and tough rope.

She is trying to twist the thread.

Uro was not very surprised that the leader twisted the thread. The tribe often needed to use rope, and it was almost one of women's instincts to twist hemp and rope.

And the leader seems to be just testing the flexibility of silk. Uro has never seen such a twisted thread. He has the impression that scattered cotton is twisted together with thread, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Maybe it's just An experiment, and maybe there is a reason for it.

However, the thread is very short, and it is already very difficult to thread, not to mention twisting the thread. It is estimated that such a short thread will take a lot of time for the leader.

Wu Luo looked at this section of thread, and suddenly fell into deep thought. He couldn't think of the use of spinning silk now that he got the silk thread.

When he saw the cocoons picked up in the tribe, Wu Luozi took out the cocoons and stripped the threads because he happened to know about them, but he never thought about what they could be used for.

That's right, what they're going to do is to fight against the severe winter. According to common sense, silk can be used to make clothes and stuff cotton. However, in this autumn, he has no way to let the tribe weave a complete cloth, or find cotton to act as a cloth. Clothes to keep out the cold.

Although silkworm thread is good, it is useless now.

This is the trouble of knowing too much. Uro knows that everything has its meaning, and he also knows how far they can expand in the future, but because he knows too much, it is difficult for him to eliminate things that are temporarily useless.

For everything is of great use to him.

Just like the silkworm this time, the silkworm is of course useful, but he still has no way or tools to make it into something that can be used in real life.

"Uh."

Sumire shouted that she was the first pregnant woman who put Uro's hand on her forehead. Her appearance was more oriental, and her frame was smaller than other people's. She looked very young, like she was only 20 years old.Like A Cai, she likes to wear flowers in her hair, because the flowers she wore last night looked very similar to pansies, hence the name.

Wu Luo, who was immersed in his thoughts, suddenly woke up. He hadn't figured out what to do today, and what use these silks could be used for.There seemed to be a lot of things to do, but Wuluo felt a headache at this moment, and he didn't know where to start. When he was woken up all of a sudden, he felt dazed and unable to recover. .

"What?" Ulo rubbed his eyebrows, took off his glasses, wiped them and put them on again.

This is a little habit of Uro, when he is not ready to deal with his subordinates, or when he is inadvertently distracted, he will delay time and concentrate like this.

Because of the hot soup, Jin had a good impression of Uro, so she always greeted her with a smile. She pouted, indicating that the children were no longer in the cave, and asked, "Children, all left. You, Aren't you going?" She seemed to know something, and smiled slyly and cutely, "Xiao Ku, I'm very upset, he and Chi..."

"Chi..." Jin stammered for a moment, finally found the right words, and said affirmatively, "Yes, fight!"

Uro hasn't reacted yet, it may be because of yesterday, coupled with the brainstorming with the leader this morning, he is a little overtired now, and he couldn't connect Xiaokuge's unhappiness with Chi, so he shook his head and said, " The child is playing around, let him go."

Even in a primitive society, children will compete for the attention of adults. This is almost a common principle throughout the ages. Children need the protection of adults, so they will use crying to attract attention.When the children grow up, this method of competing for the attention of the elders becomes a competition in another sense.

Brother Xiaoku and Chi played in mud and water, and they were a bit incompatible. In addition, Brother Xiaoku learned pottery kneading from Wu Luo for a period of time, and felt that he was closer to Wu Luo.

Unexpectedly, Wu has never named him, but first named the timid Chi.

This kind of anger reached its peak after Chi wrote and explained his name in detail, the little cool brother's reason was disconnected, and he completely evolved into a little jealous brother.

The comparison between children may be naive, but it is actually very mature, from the distribution of dinner to who the men of the hunting team will hold high, and Uro is just one reason for the fight.

That's why Sumire asked Uro with a slight smile if he wanted to watch the "competition" about himself. In this era of no fun, the competition between children is also one of the sources of happiness for adults.

Seeing that Wu Luo's expression was not right, Jin's smiling face also slowly disappeared. She suddenly thought of Chi who was sick yesterday, and immediately asked worriedly, "Wu, are you, sick?"

"No." Uro shook his head and said, "I'm just a little tired, maybe it's too cold."

Only then did Sumire nodded, she knew that when the weather turned cold, warming up by the fire would make people feel sleepy, and maybe Wu felt the same way.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what's the matter?" Uro quickly changed the topic and asked.

When she asked this question, Jin immediately showed an expression of enlightenment. She almost forgot about her own affairs, so she quickly pointed to Uro's hand holding the cocoon and wooden stick, and hurriedly said, "This, the leader said, let me rub it."

Wu Luo hurriedly handed the things to her, and suddenly had a thought, and asked again, "Can I see the process of you rubbing the rope?"

It's not a big deal at all, Sumire nodded obediently and said, "Yes."

As soon as the words were finished, Jin dragged Wu Luo to the pile of pregnant women and sat down. They also had a bed of freshly dried hay, on which they usually sat and worked, and there was also a bed of leather underneath.The pregnant women were smilingly picking up the silkworm cocoons in the jar, while Sumire followed the leader's move and peeled off the remaining silk threads.

They are all veterans in this field. There is not much difference between peeling vines and hemp before and now peeling cocoons, but the cocoons are not as rough as vines, and are lighter, softer and thinner.

There are many places where rope is used in the tribe, and no one knows why silk is added, but since the leader said it, they did it.

Wu Luo helped two other pregnant women who specialize in peeling rattan and hemp to tear the rattan and hemp skin into long and thin strips, and then handed them to others. The pregnant women twisted them together and kneaded them into ropes with their palms. , at least use a wooden stick to assist after the hand is sour.

It's just that the wooden stick has not been scraped, and it is not flat, and sometimes hemp or silk will be drawn out.

Looking at their difficult and careful movements, Wu Luo always felt that something was about to come out, but he couldn't find a clue for a while, so he could only sink his heart and continue to help tear the vines and hemp, and search for the sudden inspiration.

Hua and Long were obediently throwing stones at themselves.

Time passed by, no matter how serious the pregnant women were, the progress was still very slow, but the silk was stripped very quickly, and almost all the cocoons had been pulled out by noon.The boiled chrysalis in the silkworm cocoon naturally became the snacks of the pregnant women. They secretly ate a clear water worm, covered their mouths shyly and timidly, and looked at Wuluo cautiously, for fear of being reprimanded by the witch.

The food in the tribe should have been handed over to the leader for distribution.

Uro didn't pay much attention to it, his fingers were already aching slightly from tearing the vines and hemp for a long time, so he couldn't even imagine the miserable situation in the palms of the pregnant women who had been rubbing the rope.

Simply using wooden sticks to spin thread is too labor-intensive and time-consuming, not to mention that it is basically pure handwork at this time, and all tools are done with one hand. this process.

Some pregnant women probably had pain in their palms, and finally couldn't help asking, "Wu, you did it, straw sandals. Then, where are your hands?" She raised both hands, the palms were red, and a small blister appeared.

She is smart, and can associate shoes with gloves, but gloves are not used to help with rubbing.

Yes... help rubbing hemp!

Wu Luo was stunned and didn't speak. The pregnant woman was probably frightened by his demeanor, so she was a little scared, so she said timidly, "No, it's okay."

Got it!

Although the silk is temporarily useless, the spindle is useful!At least it can reduce the pressure of making ropes and improve efficiency. Sooner or later, the tribe will make fishing nets, and a fishing net needs many ropes to connect.

Although Wuluo doesn't know much about fishing, he at least knows that it is best to have fish when the fishing net is cast down. Enough fish can make a good harvest, and if you want enough fish, you must have a large enough net. common sense.

The size and shape of the fishing net are the key to fishing.

They need lots and lots of rope.

"Yes." Uro's eyes flashed with the same wisdom as that of the original Hua, and he said calmly, "I have a way."

The pregnant women looked at each other, wondering why Uro suddenly came up with a solution in a flash, but their trust in Uro was already full, so they began to clap their hands happily, and handed a lot of grass to Uro, looking forward to it. A new thing like straw sandals will be born under Uro's skillful hands.

Uro didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Sumire was a little puzzled, and asked suspiciously, "No, is it made of grass?"

"You need to use shoes, but you don't need this one." Wuluo shook his head. He has been obsessed with what silk can be used for, but he has ignored what tools silk can develop.

Primitives invented the pottery spinning wheel for clothing. In fact, it is a kind of spindle. Usually, the spindle that people recognize is a thing with a big belly and two pointed ends, like a shuttle.This does not require Uro to look for information, it is a very simple thing in itself. When he watched the historical documentary, the narrator mentioned the structure in detail.

After all, this thing is really simple, and there are many styles, but the principles are similar.

The spindle is composed of two parts, and later developed into three parts, which are the pottery spinning wheel, the rod, and an S-shaped hook.

Even if the last hook is left out, all you need is a biscuit-shaped pottery spinning wheel, and a simple spindle can be directly shaped.

Moreover, this pottery spinning wheel can be made of stone or pottery, as long as there is a hole in the middle that can accommodate wooden sticks.

The so-called messy hemp, messy mind, means that the fibers of the hemp will be messed up after being peeled off, and it will take a lot of effort and time to twist them with your hands, as evidenced by the blisters on the hands of pregnant women and the slow progress.

Although the structure of the spindle is simple, it can save them a lot of effort after making it.Women don't have to rub their hands at all, they just need to hold the scattered rattan and hemp fibers with one hand, wind them on the top of the spindle shaft, and then turn the suspended spindle with the other hand, this thing will naturally rotate, twisting the hemp Knead and twist, and easily twist into a shaped rope.

It's like playing with a spinning top.

Moreover, this thing is very small and does not take up too much space. When women go to collect, they can put the vines in the basket and twist the rope for a while on the road. It is estimated that when they go to the forest, a piece of rope will be completed.

Before the thing was made, Uro had already thought of an entire assembly line. Once he had an idea, he naturally started preparing without hesitation for a moment.

But when choosing stone or pottery, Uro hesitated for a moment.

The thickness of the spinning wheel will affect the quality of the rope itself. Thicker ones will spin thicker ropes, while thinner ones will produce thinner and more uniform threads.

In this regard, stone is not as easy to shape and polish as pottery. In the end, Uro chose pottery. After all, the pottery spinning wheel must respect the historical trend.

A total of five pottery spinning wheels were burned, and it only took three hours from mining mud to drying to firing.

It's not that Wu Luo wants to share one for each person, it's just that he is afraid of burning out and wasting time. It's safer to burn a few more.

The pregnant women were a little curious about what Uro was going to do. They were still barefoot, and the straw sandals weaved last night were given to those who went out to find food today.Although this is a reasonable arrangement, everyone has a chasing mentality for new things, so they are all looking forward to something new from Uro.

But this time they were able to use it first.

It's just that curiosity is nothing but curiosity, and they can't let go of the work at hand. The pregnant women are still working hard and slowly towards the progress.However, as the rope became longer and longer, the leader's experiment also reached a new conclusion. If silkworm thread is added to the hemp, the rope will become stronger.

The silk produced by this kind of silkworm is soft and tough after being boiled, and it is extremely difficult to break.

Except that it looks a little ugly when mixed in the yellow-brown hemp rope, there are no major shortcomings.

When Uro took out the pottery spinning wheel to dry, almost everyone didn't know what the purpose of this small disc was, until it was tested by Uro one by one, and then it was mounted on a shorter wooden stick.A few bundles of hemp were pulled out by Uro, and they were tied tightly with a knot on the shaft. Only then did some people slowly react, but they were still not sure.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Luo held the hemp and silk thread in one hand and the spindle in the other, as if opening a Pandora's box, he quickly moved the spindle with his fingertips, and the spinning of the spindle quickly stretched the hanging hemp and silk into a strand. long line.

The faces of the crowd have changed from "???" to "Wow!", even Hua and Long, who were watching the Uroyaki pottery spinning wheel from a distance, surrounded them, and the two big men held the sun with big faces looking forward Squatting on the periphery, looking at the tool that was being rotated by Uro.

The thread is formed in an orderly manner during the rotation, and it hardly takes much effort.

At the beginning, the pregnant woman who asked Uro if there was anything she could do, her eyes were so bright that stars were about to pop out, she hurriedly and excitedly waved her hands, "I! I!"

Sumire was dumbfounded, and yelled out "Woo! Ha!"

I don't know if it was driven by her, and the cave was full of "huha" sounds for a while.

After the dizzying shock is over, only the excitement of the actual operation is left. The women look at each other in blank dismay, everyone wants to try this hands-on tool. Fortunately, a lot of them have been burnt, and they can test them one by one.

Hua was very curious, so he quietly took a pottery spinning wheel to study with Long. This was not considered stealing from the tribe, and everyone could have taken the corresponding tools when they were useful.However, due to the awe of Uro and unknown reasons, Hua still felt a little guilty. He looked at the fanatical pregnant women in a circle, and suspected that if the pottery spinning wheel in his hand was seen, he would die instantly. It would tear human flesh into pieces, and I couldn't help shivering.

But as the saying goes, if you are afraid, you will be afraid, and if you play, you will play. These are two different things.

Uro stood up after the demonstration, so he didn't see that one of the Tao spinning wheels was missing. He solved a problem that had been hanging on his mind for a long time, and suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and felt that his mood was much better.

"You guys are busy!"

Now Wu Luo's head is not dizzy, his eyes are not dazzled, and even his sore fingers are strong. He can't wait to get up and do a set of radio gymnastics to simply express the old man's interest in chatting with teenagers.

The leader was frightened by the fish that ate people to death. They couldn't go to the river to hunt for the ready-made fish for the time being, but it didn't mean that there would be no chance in the future!If you wait until winter to start preparing, it will be too late. In addition to the cold weather, everyone will definitely be less motivated than now and will become restless.

It's better to prepare first at this time than to cram for later.

And silk is not the only use like this. In the long winter, there is a lot of time to study how silk is made into clothes. It makes no sense that primitive people could do it, but they couldn't.

Maybe once winter is over, they will start looking for cotton?

As soon as the matter of silk was over, Uro's thoughts immediately widened.

The giant wolf and the man with the bow and arrow sounded the alarm bell for the newly appointed wizard, but fortunately, the death knell was not sounded. He sat in the corner of the cave and sorted out his thoughts leisurely, putting away the things that were lost because of the shopping mall. A laziness that gradually slackens.

And after yesterday's incident, Wu Luo found a big problem. It's okay when he is more leisurely on weekdays, but when he is really busy, going in and out of the mall and the reality are very easy to make him feel confused about time.It is best to take this into consideration, or reduce the time to enter the mall, because the time inside does not flow, and no one knows how long you have stayed in it.

In the primitive society, if you still need to read books to improve yourself, let’s forget about it. Sudden death from overtime work can be avoided.

And having said that, the dangers of this world cannot be explained in a few words.

The leisurely life in the tribe made Uro think loosely. He almost did things when he saw what was lacking in the tribe. Now it is autumn, but it is better. Many things can be thought of and done. If you wait until winter to start preparations, it will be troublesome. It's too big, just like a fishing net. In winter, the leader really has nothing to do. If he starts to think when he promises to loosen his mouth and fish, it will become difficult to obtain materials.

And the net is not just a fishing net, it can also be used as a trap, but this requires some information.

He should think more about staying in the tribe and thinking about how the plan will develop in the future.

Buying from the mall is naturally very convenient. If the situation is critical, Uro will of course take such measures. The problem is that if his advancement becomes the cause of hindering the development of the tribe, the whole thing will be very funny.

He wants the tribe to go further, instead of wanting to keep the tribe as a pig.

Just when Wu Luo was about to write a plan list, Hua suddenly started crying and howling. He stumbled over and hurriedly dragged Wu Luo who was sitting on the rock to his feet.These primitive human beings are extremely large, and they are okay when they are paying attention on weekdays, but Hua is really anxious now, and he lifted Wu Luo up with two hands under his armpits.

Uro stared dumbfounded at the two arms on his shoulders, then blinked, looked at the stone throne that was getting farther and farther away from him, and heard the sound of shoes rubbing against the ground. The children in the kindergarten class who were willing to eat were also dragged by Hua.

"Uh! Uh! Fire! Fire!"

Because Long couldn't hear, his voice was particularly shocking. When he roared, it seemed like a furious brown bear was waving its two paws.Because Uro was dragged a little short, he was stunned to avoid the critical damage he did not distinguish between friends and foes. Hua behind him was not so lucky. A Friendship Breaking Fist hit the cheek, almost knocking the whole person over up.

Wu Luo looked at the small flames on the ground and the scattered pottery spinning wheels, and asked numbly, "What's going on?"

The women who were happily playing with the spindle may have discovered a fish that slipped through the net, or they may simply want to join in the fun, so they moved over to look at the three big men as they spun the spindle.

Sumire asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Luo said quietly, "I'm also very curious. What do they mean by playing with fire at such an old age, and even out of bounds?"

Compared with Uro, who was still in a joking mood, both Hua and Long showed a slightly terrified look and a strange sense of pride. If you have to compare it, this kind of feeling is very similar to a child drawing a picture with his mother's cosmetics and then drawing a picture that he is super satisfied. The pattern, not only the fear of being beaten by mother, but also the unspeakable pride and eagerness to share.

"Fire, fire." Hua repeated Long's words like a repeater. He raised the pottery spinning wheel and a pole, expressing to Wuluo in horror and joy, "Long and I, use, this, turn around Turn, then, rope, faster."

What, you guys fucked up this little spinning top?

This spinning top is not standard, can you get it out of the fire?

Uro really couldn't understand what they wanted to express, so he covered his forehead in despair. He probably wouldn't be able to return to his interrupted train of thought for a while, so he simply asked, "Demonstrate again..." He paused , guessing that the two people on the opposite side of this word could not understand at all, so he said again, "What did you just do, do it again."

Hua and Long were very honest, they first stuffed the pottery spinning wheel into a wooden stick, and then started rubbing Shale with their hands.

So far, everything is within the normal range.

Uro nodded casually, and continued to ask, "And then?"

Then Hua and Long's behavior was far beyond his imagination, because the two of them took a piece of hemp and tied it to the wood, and then began to rub the hemp with their hands.Wu Luo hurriedly called to stop. He looked at the wooden stick tied with hemp, and couldn't help but said in a daze, "Why do you think so? Why did you suddenly tie it with hemp?"

"Ma, the spindle, spins fast!" Long continued to explain in a loud voice, "The spindle, Ma, is also fast."

Hemp is turned by the power of the spindle. If it is something else, the reverse is actually impossible. However, this tool is different.

In turn, it becomes a tool for drilling wood to make fire.

Uro figured it out almost instantly