I Am a Primitive Man

Chapter 861: Painting the Ground as a Prison, Standing a Tree as an Official (3 in 1)

"Come, eat!"

Under the arrangement of the elder brother, after everyone in the Qingque tribe had eaten and drank enough, they began to cook for these newly transformed slaves.

The rice is not a good meal, just add water to the big pot, put some shelled millet and cook it, and when it is about to come out of the pot, pour a lot of chopped wild vegetables into it, sprinkle with two Add the salt, stir vigorously with a long-handled spoon, and the vegetable porridge will come out of the pot.

More than 20 people began to untie the ropes from these people's hands, and some other people began to serve these people with food.

The leader of the grass tribe soon got a bowl of such food.

Holding the somewhat hot bowl, the leader of the Grass Tribe did not eat this delicious-smelling food immediately, but kept looking at this exquisite thing in his hand.

Some legends about the Qingque tribe that I had heard recently also emerged in my mind.

"That tribe has pottery, which can be made into various exquisite things. The big ones can be used to cook food, and the small ones can be used to hold food or water. It is very convenient..."

If this is roughly what it means, the leader of the grass tribe in the past didn't seem to understand it, because she had never seen pottery, so she really couldn't imagine what pottery looked like.

But now, when she held this kind of thing in her hand, she suddenly understood what pottery was, and understood how good these pottery were.

This is really a good thing. Not only is it extraordinarily beautiful, but it is also very easy to use.

While the leader of the grass tribe was holding a somewhat hot bowl and kept looking at it, many people around him were already eating this weird food.

This includes people from their tribe.

The leader of the grass tribe felt a little dissatisfied with this, because in the past, she was the first to eat food in the tribe, but now, before she started eating, some guys in the tribe had already eaten it.

She was a little dissatisfied and wanted to reprimand them, but thought that she and others had been captured by the Qingque tribe, and this was no longer their tribe, so she suppressed this idea again.

She buried her head in the bowl clumsily, and took a sip with force, because the force was too strong, so much food slipped into her mouth this time.

The vegetable porridge on the surface is a bit cold,

But the porridge below was still a little hot, so after the first mouthful of porridge eaten by the Qingque tribe, the leader of the grass tribe was scalded all at once.

After today's washing, his face seemed to be quite clean, and he was convulsed by the heat, but the leader of the grass tribe was not willing to spit out the food. This is because most people in this era are very fond of food. On the other hand, the food that the Qingque tribe gave them was too delicious!

This was a taste that she had never experienced before, and it made her nerves jump with joy.

It was also at this time that she finally understood why the people in her tribe twitched uncontrollably when they ate these foods.

This level of hotness obviously couldn't stop the leader of the grass tribe from pursuing delicious food. She swallowed the food in her mouth, sucked in a few breaths, and buried her head in the bowl impatiently again.

However, after the lessons learned just now, the leader of the grass tribe learned the lesson this time.

She didn't use so much strength again, this time what she ate most was the porridge on the surface.

After the vegetable porridge with added salt does not burn your mouth, the taste in your mouth is even more wonderful.

The leader of the grass tribe even forgot to think about where this is and what happened before.

At this moment, she just wants to indulge in this taste enjoyment that she has never experienced before.

The leader of the grass tribe's eating trend was forced to stop until she buried her entire face in the bowl, but because her face was too big and the bowl was too small, she still couldn't eat the rest of the food.

Looking at the uneatable delicious food in the bowl, the leader of the grass tribe seemed very anxious.

It was only now that she noticed the two small wooden sticks that those people gave her not long ago.

She thought about it, took the small wooden stick in her hand, inserted it into the food in the bowl, and then picked it up. As a result, only a small amount of food stuck to the wooden stick.

After the leader of the Grass Tribe ate some of the food on it, he threw the two inexplicable sticks to the ground, ready to dig and eat them.

"Look here!"

Someone from the Qingque tribe over there said loudly.

Although they couldn't understand what the people of the Qingque tribe were saying, no one dared to ignore the voices of the people of the Qingque tribe at this time.

Even if you don't understand, try to listen.

The leader of the grass tribe who wants to start digging is no exception.

After seeing many people looking towards him, the man from the Qingque Tribe brought the rice bowl in his hand to his mouth, then raised the bowl that was not full of rice, and with the chopsticks in his right hand, Put it in a bowl and grill the rice there.

After seeing the demonstration of the Qingque tribe, the leader of the grass tribe felt a sudden look in his heart.

It turns out that these two small tree sticks are used in this way. It turns out that when eating the food contained in the pottery, you don't eat it directly on the bowl, but put the edge of it to your mouth to eat.

The leader of the Grass tribe followed the demonstration of the Qingque tribe, and after trying this way, he immediately realized the benefits of eating like this. She couldn't suck the food in her mouth no matter how hard she sucked it, but now it's in her mouth all at once.

Except for the inconvenient use of the two small sticks, there is nothing wrong with the rest...

The red sun was blocked by the high wall, and it didn't take long before the sky gradually darkened. The leader of the grass tribe looked at the high wall and the weird cave surrounded by the high wall. Most of the people who walked back and forth in the middle of the food were immersed in the beauty of that kind of food.

She savored that wonderful taste carefully, then stretched out her hand to touch her slightly distended belly, her heart was full of shock.

On the one hand, it was because of the delicious taste of that food, and on the other hand, it was because of the generosity and abundance of the Qingque tribe.

They were prisoners of war after they failed to attack the Qingque tribe, but the people of this tribe were willing to let them eat such delicious food, and it was the kind that could make people eat a little too much.

This kind of thing really shocked the grass tribe.

In this era, the standard to measure the wealth of a tribe is the amount of food a tribe has.

The behavior of the Qingque tribe just now fell into the eyes of the new slaves of the Qingque tribe such as the leader of the Cao tribe, which is undoubtedly a sign of extreme wealth.

It is even more shocking than the bark and the people of the former bark tribe, telling them many times how rich the Qingque tribe is.

If you can eat this kind of food like today in the future, it seems that it is not impossible to live in the Qingque tribe.

Do not! They don't have to be able to eat this kind of food every day, they can eat this kind of food once every few days, and they are already very satisfied.

Unknowingly, the attitude of these people has undergone a big change.

From the anxiety before, to the current life here seems to be very good...

As twilight fell and the moon rose, the somewhat hazy moonlight shone on the earth, and it also shone on the Copper Mountain residential area.

The leader of the grass tribe was lying on a soft haystack, and some hay was also covering his body.

Beside her, people from their tribe were sleeping.

Like the rest of the captive tribes, the Grass Tribes are subconsciously gathered together, whether they sleep during the day or at night.

Compared with during the day, when sleeping at night, the distinction among the various tribes is just more obvious.

The leader of the grass tribe was still asleep. She was lying on the haystack, staring at the shining moon in the night sky with her eyes open.

The surrounding area was so quiet that it seemed that no one was there.

In the silence of this place, a thought quietly appeared in the mind of the leader of the grass tribe, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

The idea is to take advantage of this time to run away quietly with people and return to their tribe.

At this time, the ropes on their hands and feet had been untied.

There is no one guarding them around, and it seems very easy to escape quietly.

After thinking about it for a while, the leader of the grass tribe couldn't help turning over quietly.

The sounds made by turning over made the leader of the grass tribe's heart skip a beat.

At the same time, her gaze also fell on the row of semicircular sparse branches not far away.

This was the thing inserted by the people of the Qingque tribe in the evening, and it was connected with the stone-like things around them that were like a mountain wall, enclosing them.

Such sparse twigs are naturally unable to stop people, as long as they want to, they can be pulled up without much effort.

But the leader of the Grass Tribe hesitated for a long time and did not dare to stand up to do so, because the impression the Qingque Tribe left on her was too deep.

Just today, she saw with her own eyes how violent this seemingly peaceful tribe beat them to the ground.

And it was night, and they were far away from their own tribe. Even the leader of the grass tribe couldn't remember exactly how to go back to his tribe.

After all, when they came here, they all followed the bark, and they didn't remember the way at all. They felt that they would just follow the bark back when the time came.

Now, the bark is dead...

The moon moved slowly in the sky, the night became darker and darker, and the surroundings became quieter.

The leader of the grass tribe who has been thinking about things has not moved.

"Huh~"

She let out a long breath, put this thought behind her and went to sleep, feeling relaxed all at once.

If you don't want to escape, you can only stay in the Qingque tribe as a slave, but it's so easy not to think about it...

After quietly opening some gaps in the window, the senior brother who had been staring outside yawned.

No one escaped, which made him feel relieved, but also a little disappointed. After all, he took advantage of this opportunity to catch two people who were trying to escape and cut them down in public, sending the strongest warning to these new slaves of.

Such a trick was also learned from his somewhat wretched Shenzi.

Back then, the Son of God did just that.

After yawning, the elder brother looked out a few more times, then gently patted Shang to wake him up, and let Shang stare at him instead, while he began to sleep...

On the second day, something happened that frightened the leaders of the grass tribe.

After eating that wonderful food again, the captives were pulled out one by one by the man who seemed to be the leader.

Those who are pulled stand in one place, and those who are not pulled stand in the same place.

Such a strange behavior certainly terrified them, and some even thought that they and others were going to be killed and eaten.

The leader of the grass tribe did not have such worries, because yesterday, the people of this tribe burned all the people who were killed.

If they didn't eat them at that time, then they definitely wouldn't choose to kill them to eat meat.

Although she figured this out, the leader of the grass tribe was no less afraid than the others, because she discovered something even more frightening.

All the captured tribes were dismantled after some operations by this leader.

No member of any tribe was completely pulled out by the leader of the Qingque tribe.

As many of her tribe as there were fingers on one hand were left where they were.

The elder brother didn't care what these people thought, he had people tie up the hands of the people he pulled out, and then tied them into several strings with a few long ropes.

These people were brought back to the Qingquezhu tribe after a while, and the remaining forty slaves stayed in the Tongshan residential area, where they lived and worked.

Dismantling the newly joined tribes is something that the Qingque tribe has been doing all the time. As early as Shang and other members of the original pig tribe joined, Han Cheng consciously dismantled them to a certain extent, such as working Time to mix with the old hands of the Qingque tribe.

Later, when there was a house in the tribe, Han Cheng's split became more obvious.

For the elder brother who is learning like the Son of God everywhere, of course he will inherit and develop this method.

It is very simple to split these different tribes, because these people belonging to different tribes will be brought together, and it is easy for him to separate which people belong to one tribe.

"We're going back, and we have to plant millet quickly..."

After dismantling these people and tying them all up, the elder brother with a weapon said to Shang and the people living in Tongshan.

"I did a good job this time. If something like this happens again, I will do it again."

The elder brother said so, and pointed to the seven or eight donkeys tied there.

The people in the Tongshan residential area smiled knowingly and nodded vigorously.

Eldest brother and the others didn't stay any longer, and after saying a few more words here, they opened the Qingque flag, held the Qingque flag and left the Tongshan residential area, walked onto the Bronze Expressway, and headed east along the Bronze Expressway. gone.

The leader of the grass tribe kept looking back at the few tribesmen who were left in the Tongshan residential area, and wanted to call them up, or take these people to stay with them.

But she didn't dare to do such a thing, so she could only follow these Qingque tribe people back and forth, along this strange land, towards an unknown place.

Those few people who were left behind felt even more fear in their hearts as they watched the clansmen drifting away.

They all wanted to go with the main force, and some of them even took action, but they were pushed by the people of the Qingque tribe just as they moved.

Facing these people from the Qingque tribe, they didn't dare to take any other actions. They could only watch in fear that the large army was taken away by those people from the Qingque tribe, and they were getting farther and farther away from them.

They became a minority and were left here, not knowing where those of their own tribe would be taken and whether they would be seen again in the future.

Some people even shed tears because of it.

On the one hand, it is because of reluctance, and on the other hand, it is because of fear.

However, Shang and the others who stayed in the Tongshan residential area did not leave them much time to express these emotions.

After the big brother and the others disappeared from sight, Shang began to arrange for those who remained according to the method discussed with the big brother.

There are a total of 50 old slaves who have been completely tamed in the Tongshan residential area, so Shang asked each of these people to bring a new slave.

Twenty of them were two men with a new slave.

These old slaves are responsible for teaching these new slaves Mandarin and teaching them to obey some rules of the Qingque tribe.

At the same time, they should also be taught to work, such as digging the ground.

And also to prevent these new slaves from escaping.

At the same time, these places for sleeping were also re-divided, allowing an old slave to sleep on the same kang with the new slave he brought, and break up around the clock.

After the grouping, Shang clearly told them that if anyone escaped with a new slave, then they should not think about becoming a citizen of the tribe in the future.

There is no chance to get rid of the status of slaves and become a citizen of the Qingque tribe. This is the most desperate punishment for the slaves of the Qingque tribe. They originally planned to take a good look at these new slaves. After saying these words, one by one made up their minds, saying that they could not let these newcomers run away.

In the days to come, these old slaves of the Qingque tribe will really eat, live and work together with the new slaves they bring, and even go to the toilet together.

For these new slaves, the tribe they used to live in is far away from the Tongshan residential area, and most of the people who were captured together were taken away. They felt even more helpless and panicked. There is no possibility of escape.

Moreover, under the leadership of these old slaves of the Qingque tribe, each of them is quickly adapting to the life of the Qingque tribe, and the progress is very fast...

In the field, seeing these new slaves, led by the old slaves, digging down the ground with their heads in their hands, Shang and the citizens of the Tongshan residential area all had smiles on their faces.

When they discovered that these guys were living and resting in the tribe's fields, they made up their minds to let them dig the tribe's land. Now such a thing has been realized through their joint efforts...

In the Qingque Tribe, Wu standing at the gate looked at the big brothers who had returned from victory with smiles all over their faces.

Especially after learning about this expedition, because the tribe used various methods, only a few people in the tribe who participated in the battle were slightly injured, and none of them were in danger of life, the smile on Wu's face changed. It became more and more brilliant.

Looking at the new slaves who were brought back in long chains, the wrinkles on the witch's face could kill flies.

That wonderful mood was comparable to that when Han Cheng kidnapped Uncle Lu and the others from Yanshan.

"Good! You are doing well!"

Wu praised loudly these people who came back from the expedition, and those who stayed in the main tribe also praised these tribes who returned from the expedition, successfully defended the tribe, and killed or arrested these enemies. Heroes, sent respectful eyes.

Under Han Cheng's deliberate guidance, the people in the tribe have a very high enthusiasm for resisting foreign humiliation, and they also have high respect for those who resist foreign humiliation.

But at this time, seeing the elegant demeanor of the elder brother and the others after their triumphant return, the eyes of many minors in the tribe were sparkling.

This kind of glory won with the weapons in their hands, as well as their own courage and wisdom, moved their hearts and made them yearn for it.

Some seeds that were originally buried in their hearts have been accelerated after experiencing today's incident, and some people's hearts have even begun to take root and sprout.

Compared with the happiness of the people in the Qingque main tribe headed by Wu, the shock in the hearts of the leaders of the grass tribe and others who were brought back could not be added.

On the way back, they followed the people of the Qingque tribe, and saw two caves that looked strange to them, but they were very spacious and comfortable to live in.

The leader of the Grass Tribe, as well as many people in the same company, thought that was where they were going to stop completely. As a result, these people took them there only to stay there for one night and then set off again, continuing to walk along that weird land.

Just when they were always curious about where they and others would be taken by these Qingque tribesmen, they saw this unforgettable scene in front of them!

Before coming here, they thought that the Copper Mountain residential area they had seen was the largest and most amazing cave.

But after seeing the cave in front of him, the leader of the grass tribe realized how wrong his previous thoughts were!

The cave in front of her was completely beyond her cognition, and she didn't know what words to use to describe what she saw and how she felt at this moment.

In the midst of this deep shock, a thought arose in the leader of the Cao Tribe - he and others lost this time, and it is not a loss at all!

(Recommend a book that is also original "The Growth of Primitive Civilization". It has more than one million words and is very fat. Book lovers who are not in the book shortage can read it)

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