Chapter 757 In a Place Far, Far Away, There Is a Wealthy and Powerful Tribe...

It snowed heavily in the Qingque tribe, and it snowed even further north. Some trees that did not shed their leaves in winter had their branches and leaves broken by the heavy snow.

In the tribal cave where the bark is, the bark is wrapped in fur, sitting by the fire, holding a black stone in his hand, and then dividing the roasted meat.

Although this is not the first time this kind of black stone has been used to divide meat, the bark can't help feeling the sharpness of this stone.

Meat, even fur, which is extremely difficult to cut apart on weekdays, can be cut easily with this black stone.

No wonder that evil Blackstone tribe was able to defeat so many tribes, no wonder those tribes would obediently give food to the Blackstone tribe...

Thinking of this, Bark's eyes fell on a place not far away, where his bow and quiver were placed.

However, the weapons of their own tribe are more terrifying than the weapons of the Blackstone tribe. They came to attack their own tribe, let themselves use this weapon to beat them away, and killed many people.

Thinking in this way, the bark picked up a large piece of cut meat, took a bite, chewed vigorously, and then began to distribute the remaining meat to other people in the tribe.

The people in the tribe now have more respect for this foreign leader, because he not only led them to live a good life, but also defeated the fierce enemies who came.

The meat is very hard, but the people of the tribe where the bark is located are very happy to eat. For them, it is very good to be able to eat some meat in winter. Will pick and choose.

He was chewing hard on the bark of the meat, but now he seemed a little lost in thought.

Unlike these people in the tribe, he is a person who has seen the world and knows that there is a kind of clay pot that can cook food very soft and easy to bite.

I know that there is something white like snow called salt that can make food more delicious.

that taste...

Thinking of this, the bark's mouth quickly secreted a lot of saliva.

After eating a large piece of barbecue, the bark brought a ball of snow from the outside and gnawed it slowly.

The cold snow turns into water when it enters the mouth, even if it is held in the mouth for a while, after swallowing,

Still cold all the way to the stomach.

The body that had been warmed up by warming up to the fire and eating food just now became cold again in an instant.

This made the bark think of that tribe again, of the steaming clay pot on top of the orange fire, and of the food that would warm the whole person after drinking it.

How good would it be if he didn't come out of that tribe?

How nice would it be to have some precious pottery and delicious salt from your own tribe?

Thinking of these things again, Bark couldn't help but start talking about these things with the people in the tribe.

In the winter, the people of the Bark tribe who were idle were happy to listen to what their wise leader had to say, and the crowd quickly gathered around.

The language in the tribe is simple, and the expressive ability of the bark is not strong. Fortunately, his aftertaste and desire for pottery and salt are genuine.

So these people who gathered around gradually became envious and longing after listening to the bark description.

"#￥%..."

After Bark finished speaking, a person who was listening to Bark's narration suddenly spoke with excitement in his voice.

What he meant was that since that tribe had so many good things that even the leaders envied, why couldn't they go and snatch it?

As soon as such words were uttered, the other people around them became excited immediately, as if it was a light that made their chaotic hearts clear.

Yes, since the leaders are envious, why don't they go and grab these things back?

You know, the Blackstone tribe with Blackstone weapons has defeated so many tribes and let those tribes get food for the evil Blackstone tribe.

And their tribe defeated the evil Blackstone tribe before the snow fell.

Even though they are not very smart, they can still draw from this comparison that they have the ability to attack the other tribes, and it is still very easy.

He was reminiscing about the delicious bark of the salted and boiled food. Hearing these words from the tribe, he was so frightened that he suddenly woke up from this reminiscence.

He stood up from the ground all of a sudden, shaking his head at everyone in the tribe, very anxious, and there was some fear in his eagerness.

To attack that tribe? What are these people of my own tribe thinking?

Don't say that after I was expelled from the tribe, I started to wander around indiscriminately. I didn't remember the way at all when I was walking. After such a long time, I only knew a general direction for that tribe, and the distance far away.

Even if I know how to go, and the distance is not far, I don't dare to provoke that tribe that is too powerful to resist.

It is true that our own tribe defeated the invading Blackstone tribe, but against that powerful tribe, there is no possibility of victory at all.

The battle he experienced before left a big shadow in his heart.

And because he lived in that tribe for a period of time, he has a deep understanding of that tribe.

It is precisely because of the deeper understanding, the greater the fear of that tribe.

Looking at the members of his own tribe, Bark didn't know the saying that the ignorant are fearless, if he knew it, he would definitely give it to them without hesitation...

The people of the tribe where the bark was located were gradually stunned. They had never seen such a brave and wise leader in the tribe.

Even when the evil tribe attacked before, the leader did not show any fear, but now, when it comes to attacking the tribe that has many good things and makes him yearn for it, he actually becomes so frightened, this... …

Is that tribe really that powerful? Stronger than the evil Blackstone tribe, or your own tribe that defeated the evil Blackstone tribe?

Under the panicked explanation of the bark, the people of the tribe where the bark was located gradually became quiet.

In the end, these people basically showed yearning and awe plus some expressions of disbelief.

It turned out that on the other side of the mountain... there was a rich and powerful tribe, that tribe had many good things, built walls as high as the mountain wall, and had bows and arrows that shot farther...

As soon as this topic was brought up, the tribe where Maodong's bark was located suddenly became lively.

More things about that tribe gradually came out from the mouth of the bark of the Qingque tribe who had been missing for nothing all these years.

In the winter of the ninth year of Qingque, news about the Qingque tribe began to spread widely in the tribe where the tree bark was...

(I have something to do today, let’s just do two updates, the other one will be coded out in the evening, and the owed one will be made up later.)