I am a Primitive Man

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At this time, the elder brother and the leader of the Green Tribe did not have the tacit understanding at the happy meeting, and each of them was very fierce.

The elder brother shook his head again and again, expressing himself to the leader of the Green Tribe with gestures and Mandarin mixed in.

At the same time, he picked out some food that he didn't like from the inside, and put it in another pile, most of which were the grass-like things brought by the green tribe.

The people in their own tribe are not birds, so what is the use of these grass seeds.

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The leader of the Green Tribe has been paying attention to the elder brother's movements. Now seeing the elder brother picking out all the things he deliberately added and shoddy as good ones, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Then he quickly squatted down, holding down the hand of the elder brother who was picking out with one hand, and with the other hand grabbed a handful of grass ears that the elder brother had picked out and put aside and discarded, shook his head, and praised the elder brother with all his strength The deliciousness of this stuff.

Seeing that the elder brother was still looking at him with inquiring eyes, the leader of the Green Tribe was also a ruthless character, so he turned his heart away, picked up a grass ear full of grass seeds, and put it directly into his mouth.

Enduring the grinding and hardness of the grass seeds, showing a look of extreme enjoyment, chewing for a long time, he straightened his neck and swallowed it, then patted his chest, trying his best to praise the deliciousness of the grass seeds to the big brother.

The elder brother was hesitant by the performance of the leader of the green tribe. Could it be that this kind of grass spike-like thing that he had never seen before was really so delicious?

Thinking this way, he also picked up one from the ground and brought it to his mouth.

The leader of the Green Tribe saw that the elder brother wanted to try it too, so he hurriedly reached out to stop him, but the elder brother had already taken a tentative bite.

Bah! Bah!

After taking one bite, the senior brother kept vomiting, and angrily threw out the extremely unpalatable grass ear that he bit off in his hand.

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After the elder brother spit out the particularly uncomfortable and bad-tasting grass seeds in his mouth, he yelled angrily at the leader of the green tribe with a slightly embarrassing expression.

Then he got up and brought a pottery pot for water, and put it next to the pile of food that he had picked in the Green Tribe,

It means that the food brought by the Green Tribe can only be replaced by such a clay pot.

The leader of the Green Tribe had long coveted the large pots used by the Qingque Tribe for cooking. Seeing that the elder brother was only willing to exchange their hard-earned food with a clay pot, he naturally disagreed.

Wuliwala said, dancing and gesticulating.

The elder brother also danced with no weakness.

It was a good deal, but it made the two of them act like a dance scene.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Han Cheng almost couldn't hold back his laughter when he looked at the two people who danced awkwardly when they disagreed.

Fu Jiang ran over in a jerk, holding in his mouth the ear of grass that was thrown far away by the senior brother just now, and ran to Han Cheng, wagging his tail to ask for a reward.

This guy who was trained by Han Cheng is definitely good at picking things up with his mouth.

Looking at Han Cheng, who was dancing with a very primitive flavor from a distance, he reached out and took the ear of grass in Fu Jiang's mouth without paying much attention, and held the pole to play with it.

After playing with it for a while, the movement in his hand suddenly stopped.

He stared blankly at the ear of grass in his hand, which was missing a quarter, and a light gradually rose in his dull eyes.

After a short period of sluggishness, his movements quickly became faster, and his hands seemed to tremble slightly as he held the ear of grass over and over to look at it.

The ear of grass is about five or six centimeters long and a little more than one centimeter in diameter. The color is that of the withered yellow of the plant after it dries up. On this ear of grass, there are densely packed many grass seeds of the same color.

It looks very familiar, like dried dogtail grass, but it is thicker and longer than ordinary dogtail grass, and there are more grass seeds on it.

It is also like the millet standing on the ground with its head bowed in later generations, but it is far inferior to those crops that bear heavy fruits and are extremely humble.

Han Cheng suppressed the unbearable joy in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and got some grass seeds from the ears of grass that looked like bristlegrass and millet.

Then pinch it with your nails and carefully peel off the shell.

As a result, three in a row were empty, and before Han Cheng could peel them off, they were already deflated.

The fourth finally bears fruit, and a small, pale yellow ball appears in the hand.

Although there is only a very small point, and the yellow one is not pure, Han Cheng thinks it is more dazzling than gold!

He held the small, stripped grass seed in the palm of his hand, raised it up to eye level, and looked back and forth carefully like a supreme treasure, only to feel that all the scenery was not as good as the little grass seed in his palm. Grass is moving.

A red shadow quickly magnified in front of his eyes, and as soon as the palm of his hand was warmed, the red shadow disappeared, and then disappeared was the little yellow grass seed that Han Cheng watched as the supreme scenery.

Fu Jiang clicked his mouth, feeling nothing, and shook his head a little bored, wondering what this silly master was looking at.

Han Cheng ignored the foolish general, but looked at the missing spike of grass in his hand and giggled silently.

Millet! This is millet!

The scientific name of millet is millet or millet, an annual herb plant, which is a close relative of dogtail grass, or it can be said to have evolved from dogtail grass, and is the main crop in the Yellow River Basin.

Especially in the early days of the Chinese nation, millet made a great contribution. Xia and Shang civilizations can be called millet civilization, a proper staple food!

His original plan was to wait for the Qingque tribe to live in a safer and more prosperous life, grow taller, improve the weapons of the Qingque tribe, and then start to take the young and strong in the tribe and leave the tribe to expand the search range, to find traces of some things, among which millet and other foods that can be used as staple food are the most important.

Although rapeseed is good, it cannot be used as a staple food. The oil extracted from rapeseed is not as delicious as animal fat oil. If you want the Qingque tribe to live a stable life and have no worries about food and clothing, the cultivation of staple food is a must. .

Life is always full of surprises, he did not expect that before he put into action the plan that he had conceived in his heart for a long time, Gu Zi would appear in front of him in such a way, extremely unexpectedly!

The dance between the big brother and the leader of the green tribe is still going on. It seems that the big brother has lost the wind and put another clay pot in front of the pile of food.

The leader of the Green Tribe was determined to change the big cooking pot. After some awkward dancing, he also made some concessions, saying that the rest of the pottery can be given up, as long as the big pot is given to him. .

The larger the pottery, the harder it is to make.

Although the big brother didn't take much part in pottery making, he still knew this common sense, and he was angry at the leader of the Green Tribe's attempt to use grass seeds as food in exchange, so he naturally refused to exchange with him.

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