Chase the future leader of the tribe in two steps [gl]

After this incident, everyone's cutting of bamboo gradually slowed down, and no one wanted to be bitten by a poisonous snake in the next moment. Although they had learned new knowledge of first aid, no one wanted to practice it by themselves.

The efficiency was getting slower and slower, and someone even cut him to stop, and Huang Dong hadn't woken up yet, someone suggested that today should end like this, and everyone immediately agreed.

The team was led by Zhana, and the more fruitful the harvest, the more benefits she would get, so Zhana wanted everyone to work a little longer, but seeing Huang Dong's miserable state, she was also a little apprehensive, afraid The next unlucky person is himself.

At that time, I'm afraid Song Fei won't be so dedicated to saving her, so Zhana just frowned, scolded everyone for being cowardly, and asked everyone to pack up and go back to the tribe.

Back in the tribe, Luo Feng, the leader who had never been seen before, also appeared, obviously attaching great importance to the bamboo tube.

Slightly different from Luo Ti's delicate and indifferent face, Luo Feng's appearance is a bit rough. Her eyebrows are extremely thick, flying obliquely into her temples, her chin is square, and she looks very majestic when she doesn't speak.

Luo Feng looked at the bamboos brought back by everyone, nodded, and stopped at Song Fei, asking, "Why are the bamboos you cut so small?"

Song Fei glanced at Zhana before answering, and sure enough she looked smug.Because Huang Dong was injured, no one could carry her bamboo, so Zhana asked Song Fei to accept it.Those who didn't know thought Zhana was trying to take care of Song Fei. After all, whoever brought back more bamboo would be more likely to get the reward.

But in the middle of the trip, Zhana excused that Song Fei had to carry too many bamboos, and took the initiative to share some of the bamboo for her—of course, taking away the bamboos that Song Fei had cut.

In this way, when Song Fei returned to the tribe, all she had in her hands were small bamboos.

Huang Dong is lazy by nature, the more he chops the bamboo, the smaller it gets, the thinnest one is less than two fingers wide, and the only difference is that there are more of them.

Zhana was triumphant, and was about to say something wrong to Song Fei, but Song Fei took the lead: "Boss, big bamboo can hold water, and small bamboo has other uses."

"Oh?" Luo Feng became interested.

"Small bamboo is easy to split, and some are tough, so it's very convenient to make utensils."

Luo Feng looked at the naturally curly girl in front of her. She had a pair of very agile eyes, as if they contained the vitality of all things in the world. Luo Feng had seen such a look in the eyes of another person before, but never had the chance again.

"for example?"

"After splitting into strips of bamboo, we can weave bamboo baskets."

"Bamboo basket?"

Song Fei nodded: "It can be used to hold things, so that you don't need to use animal skins when you go out to collect wild fruits."

Tribal animal skins have always been in short supply, unless it is necessary, the rest can be saved as much as possible.

"You know how to weave bamboo baskets?" Luo Feng had never heard of this kind of bamboo baskets, but since the girl could talk about it, it was very likely that she could do it.

Song Fei nodded again, full of confidence: "I will."

Luo Feng was a man of action, so he immediately ordered Song Fei to make a bamboo basket, surrounded by a circle of people who were obviously interested in witnessing the birth of the world's first bamboo basket.

Song Fei thought: It is really great to be able to do all kinds of handicrafts.

Then she encountered the first problem: how to split the bamboo.

A stone knife is fine for chopping, but it is too clumsy and rough to chop bamboo into pieces.

Seeing Song Fei holding the stone knife and refusing to strike, Zhana finally found a chance to speak: "Why don't you do it, don't you know it at all, just want to make excuses for your laziness?"

In the tribe, lazy people are the most disgusting. Most tribes will not support idlers, let alone lazy people who do things lazily.

Zhana always targeted herself, which made Song Fei very puzzled.What kind of enmity does mother have with Zhana, that they can still want to get rid of Song Fei after Song Ying's death for so many years.

In order to get rid of the suspicion of being a "lazy person", Song Fei could only tell the truth: "I can't split the bamboo into several pieces of the same size."

Luo Feng took the stone knife from Song Fei's hand, took another pillar from the ground, and frowned: "Then why did you say that this small bamboo is easy to chop?"

Song Fei blushed: "Compared to big bamboos, small bamboos are indeed easier to chop. I found out when I was chopping bamboos. Some small bamboos will crumble into pieces during the process, but if I chop them now, I can't get them out... ..."

Luo Feng was still looking down at the stone knives and bamboo, so he asked in a nonchalant manner: "If you can't even chop bamboo, then why do you say you can weave bamboo baskets?"

Now Song Fei knew who Luo Ti had learned her always indifferent tone from, the question just now was exactly the same.

But at this moment, Song Fei didn't care much about the resemblance between Luo Ti and Luo Feng. She sweated a little on her forehead, knowing that she didn't answer this question well, and the discovery that the bamboo tube might be exposed was not accidental.

The author has something to say: This is the 6.22 update, and the 23 will be released today, so the author of the dog should try his best as soon as possible.

By the way, is there anyone who is watching, can you say something, it's so lonely...