Chapter 165 Chic Wolf Smoke

The autumn is high and crisp, the sun is not dry, and there is no breeze. For those who appreciate the autumn scenery, there may be something missing, but for the people of the Qingque tribe who have cleared the wide isolation belt and are about to set fire to the wilderness, it is now best weather ever.

"Chi Chi, Chi Chi..."

Huoyi, who had already played with the drill with his hands, was squatting beside the large pile of broken firewood and dead leaves, pressing up and down the drill that had been modified and specially used for making fire.

The tightened leather rope swings back and forth, and the scorched wooden drill pipe on the head is quickly turned in circles. Black powder flows out of the wooden pit and falls on the dry and delicate tinder below, with blue smoke Then came.

Huoyi put down the hand drill, picked up the smoking velvet, picked up his toothless mouth, and blew on it.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and flames jumped up.

The ignited tinder was placed on the edge of the pile of dead branches and leaves, and soon, a single spark formed a prairie fire.

Huoyi, who is not flexible in her legs and feet but insists on lighting a fire, took the tools for lighting a fire and walked out of the separation zone as fast as she could.

They have always remained in awe of fire, which brings light and warmth and cooks food.

As soon as Huo, who was sweating a little on his head, came outside the isolation zone, he turned around and looked at the fire that was already smoldering and rising. In his cloudy old eyes, there was awe and excitement.

Huge flames rose up, devouring the dead branches and broken leaves, and the threatening heat wave swept in. The people of the Qingque tribe, who were on fire outside the isolation zone, couldn't help but retreat four or five feet away.

Even though they did this once last year, when they saw the fire again, everyone in the Qingque Tribe still showed horror.

There was rain in the past two days, and the thicker part of the dead branches and broken leaves in the middle was not completely dry. Now under the burning of the fire, there is a thick column of smoke coming out, slowly rising into the sky, quite a bit The meaning of wolf smoke.

Of course, if the surrounding trees were replaced by deserts, and the animal skins of the people standing beside them were removed and replaced with armored weapons, and a faded flag was inserted on the side, it would be even more powerful. The chilling atmosphere of the wolf smoke.

It seems that there is no need for it anymore, the current scene is already extremely scary!

At least a group of people three or four miles away from here were already frightened by this spectacular scene.

The leader of the green tribe, who was dirty, stopped suddenly, and together with the dozen or so people behind him, looked at the column of smoke rising into the sky in surprise, as if connected to the white clouds floating in the sky, with his mouth open. Big, with a frightened gleam in his eyes.

The leader of the Green Tribe and others, while being horrified, quickly clenched their weapons, looked around the bushes vigilantly, and then turned their eyes to the smoke column. Once they found something wrong, they ran away preparation.

In this way, after staying in place for a while and not finding any danger, the people of the Green Tribe, who were carrying and holding a lot of things, felt relieved.

Looking at the column of smoke that didn't mean to decrease, but became more and more dense, the leader of the Green Tribe suddenly sighed.

He looked at the clansmen carrying big and small bags, and his expression became even more melancholy.

"#￥x-on:#4%!"

He turned his head and said to the people behind him, then turned and walked back.

"￥%!x-on:&"

Someone asked aloud to express their doubts.

They were extremely impressed with that wealthy neighboring tribe.

After participating in the happy meeting in the past, the people who often appeared in their dreams were people from various other tribes, male or female.

This year is very different. After the happy meeting is over, what appears most in their dreams is the thing that is burning on the fire, which is the same as but different from stone, and is called pottery.

certainly,

In the pottery in the dream, there is always steaming hot and delicious fish soup that can't be finished.

Sometimes there will be two thin sticks, which are called chopsticks by the neighboring tribes. They hold them in their hands, but they can't hold delicious food. Many people are screaming anxiously because of this, finally woke up...

After such a long time, the magic of pottery and the deliciousness of fish soup have not disappeared with time, but have become more clear and profound.

In the past, there was always not much food in the tribe, so they had no choice but to endure it. Now that autumn has finally arrived, the food has finally increased. They were itchy and suffering, and they couldn't wait to bring the food and set off for the rich tribe. , For this reason, the time for hunting and gathering fruit was also given up.

After walking for such a long time, it was finally time to arrive, but the leader wanted to take them back, so they were naturally reluctant.

The leader of the Green Tribe stopped and looked at the reluctant crowd.

He was also reluctant to go back like this.

The people in the tribe craved pottery, craved good food, and so did he.

These days, he used the pottery bowl he bought back from the Qingque tribe, imitating the Qingque tribe, and put it on the fire with stones, and cooked food.

It's just that no matter how you do it, the taste is much worse than that in the neighboring rich tribe before, even if he puts the fattest meat in it.

After thinking about it, and after many attempts and still the same, he attributed the problem to the fact that the pottery he used to cook the food was too small.

After much deliberation, he finally made a decision to come here with food and exchange the larger pottery back.

It is best to replace the pottery that the neighboring tribe used to cook food, so that your own tribe can also make delicious food.

Thinking of eating that delicious food every day in the future, the leader of the Green Tribe couldn't help but be filled with joy and anticipation. There will be saliva in his mouth, and he needs to swallow it so that it won't flow out.

just now...

He looked at the thick smoke column, with deep helplessness in fear, as well as regret and sympathy for what happened to that powerful tribe.

He remembered the road clearly, the place where the thick smoke column rose was the residence of that rich tribe!

The scale of this smoke column far exceeds any smoke he has seen before, and from such a distance, he can smell the smell of burning firewood. He doesn't need to think about the ending of that tribe, how miserable it will be.

"%#^-on:~"

Pointing to the thick smoke column, he explained to the tribe that the wealthy tribe was suffering a disaster, and that it might never exist again.

When everyone in the Green Tribe heard this, they all showed expressions of horror, rejoicing and regret.

"x-on:4!%~￥"

The person who called the leader of the Green Tribe to ask the reason just now had a different reaction from others. After thinking for a while, he spoke again, put down the things he was holding, and gestured to express.

After the leader of the Green Tribe figured out what this person meant, his eyes suddenly lit up...