The small game starts, as long as Jiang Tu is free, he will play with the children.

From time to time, ginger pictures are interspersed with addition and subtraction within ten and some educational stories or modern fairy tales to exercise children's language ability.

Some grown-ups will listen to it occasionally when it sounds interesting, and their language skills will improve as they listen more.

Men are the shadow of Jiang Tu. As long as they are not hunting, men always follow Jiang Tu. Compared with children, men have the strongest learning ability. Later, men can basically understand what Jiang Tu said.

Time passed unhurriedly, and Jiang Tu came to Salu for a month in the blink of an eye.

The weather in August, Jiangtu, obviously feels the coolness in the morning and evening.

Since men were able to hunt, Jiang Tu stayed in the tribe and went into the mountains with the elderly and children to search for edibles, whatever they could be used for, as long as they could be used, Jiang Tu got them back.

After a month of practice, straw sandals have been popularized by all people in the tribe, and everyone can weave them.

With straw sandals, the feet of adults and children will not be scratched by gravel and tree sticks. The tribe loves the straw sandals.

Because of the hemp, the straw sandals are not only made of straw. Jiang Tu only gave everyone an inspiration, and the tribe developed straw sandals by themselves.

When Jiang Tu was sent a pair of rope-woven straw sandals, and the workmanship was meticulous, he couldn't speak for a while.

"Month, these shoes are very nice, thank you."

The wisdom of primitive people should not be underestimated. Jiang Tu dares to say that it is not bad even when compared with modern craftsmanship.

Moon's face was red and she was smiling. "Sez likes it, I'm making more of it."

Jiang Tu is also doing as the Romans do now. He is dressed in an animal skin skirt, a pair of straw sandals, and his hair has grown a lot. At first glance, he is almost the same as a primitive person.

"Okay, thank you……"

Yue Zhan smiled and went back to her nest happily.

Since the last time Jiang Tu made a basket, the ingenious old people have made many more according to the pattern.

Backpacks are popular, and people mostly use them to be prey, but after a day, people's shoulders are worn out, and some are even bloody.

The vines were too hard. The old people thought of a way to replace the vines with hemp ropes, so that the hunting people would not wear their shoulders so much when they carried them back and forth.

But after a long time, the flesh will still be worn out by the hemp rope.

Seeing this, Jiang Tu put the animal skin on the hemp rope, so that when the clansmen were caught by wild animals, the animal skin would be divided by gravity, and the shoulders of the people would not be worn and damaged like before.

The hemp rope was made by the man unintentionally that day, and Lu remembered it. One day, the animal tendons that tied the animal skin skirt disappeared, and the animal skin skirt had to be worn.

Otherwise, it would be easy to get injured when hunting. Lu suddenly thought of the hemp rope that the man rubbed out that night, so Lu immediately used the hemp rope to bind the animal skin skirt on his body.

Since then, hemp rope has become an indispensable thing for the tribe. It can be used to tie things, make straw sandals, replace wooden poles to dry animal skins, and can also be used to bind animal skins worn on the body.

Everyone is busy in August, and the old people are even more busy. They are busy sewing animal skins with animal bones and preparing clothes for winter.

Jiang Tu and the children were the only ones who entered the mountain.

The surrounding mountains were almost searched, so Jiang Tu took the children in another direction and continued to search the mountains.

In a new location, Jiang Tu also found two types of millet, millet and millet, most of which are millet, and the number of millet is small.The morphological characteristics and size are obviously small, and it looks like a wild Panicum plant seed.

Unconvinced, Jiang Tu picked a bunch and put it in his mouth, the unique fragrance spread in his mouth.

"It is it." Jiang Tu said happily.

"Come on, everyone, take this all back."

Jiang Tu led the children to pick the mature millet frantically, fearing that the small ears would fall from the basket, and even brought the seedlings back to the clan...

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