I am a Primitive Man

After Chen was bitten by a wolf that night, and then the wolf was driven away by Junior Brother Sha, the wolf visited the Qingque tribe twice in the following days, but because everyone was prepared, no casualties were caused.

The visiting wolf was not one, but several, a small pack of wolves.

But the wolves hadn't been seen since the big storm.

Han Cheng speculated that they should have been frightened by the violent storm and migrated to other places.

Wolf cub Fu Jiang and her mother must have encountered an accident on the way of migration.

In any case, Fu Jiang was abandoned by her group, which is good news for Han Cheng.

Because at the beginning, he was always worried that one day the wolves would suddenly come back and take General Fu away.

After such a long time, his worry was gradually let go,

The weather gradually turned cooler, and when Wanshanhong was all over the forest, the last wooden raft was removed from the wall inside the tribe.

Looking at the small world surrounded by thick walls, all the people in the tribe showed sincere smiles, and some children even rolled happily on the ground.

The half-grown Fujiang also jumped around indiscriminately, wagging the tail behind his body from time to time.

After Han Cheng's tireless training over the past few months, General Fu has fully learned the skill of wagging his tail, and is still gradually developing towards instinct.

This guy also successfully completed the first step of transformation from wolf to dog...

Oh, no, it should be said that it is a big step closer to the second-level divine beast Erhamai...

When Han Cheng commanded the big brothers, they fixed the two doors made of thicker wooden sticks on the door hinges that had been made in advance, and closed the two doors, and inserted them with strong wooden sticks. After that, the last loophole in this world was completely closed.

From now on, this world has really become the private space of the Qingque Tribe.

Here they can play as they please without worrying about the sudden attack of wild animals.

The two gates were made using the method of weaving wooden rafts, but they are stronger and heavier than wooden rafts. In order to build these two gates, I worked hard for more than a month!

From the start of construction to today's completion, the 1,100-meter-long wall took almost five months!

During these five months, the people of the tribe suffered a lot, including these underage children.

But there are also many gains. Apart from this safe world, it is more about tempering these minors.

After several months of labor, these children seem to have calmed down a lot on the whole.

Even Han Cheng has gained a lot.

After the gate was installed, a carnival began brewing in the tribe.

The fresh fish, the dried salted fish, the bacon that was dried as a reserve food, and a few pieces of smoked meat were all taken out by the big brother and placed on a wooden raft specially used for food , piled up high.

The fire ignited, and the large vat used as a pot was put on the fire, and half of the vat was filled with clean water, and the rest was the cleaned salted fish.

The cured bacon and smoked meat were inserted with branches and roasted on the fire, and the aroma was endless.

The flames danced, reflecting faces that were either old, resolute, or immature.

There is a kind of heartfelt smile on all the faces, and this kind of smile seems to have something more than the previous smile just because there is food to eat.

This time the carnival was different from the previous ones. This time it was held in the place they had just built, which was called the 'yard' by the Son of God.

After the continuous consumption of building the fence in the past few months, the fallen trees in the courtyard basically only have thick trunks left.

And some thick and helpless branches.

These tree trunks were pried aside by them with sticks as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and a large open space was cleared at the entrance of the cave.

The carnival takes place in this clearing.

The food tonight was rich enough that everyone could eat with their stomachs free. Even Fujiang, a half-grown wolf cub, was so overwhelmed that he rolled his eyes.

The steady witch danced and said a lot of mixed words in tribal languages ​​and Mandarin, and then grinned uncontrollably.

Laughed until the end, and laughed all the tears...

Under the leadership of Wu, all the people got up together, and called out respectfully to Han Cheng, who was rubbing his belly with a smile and scolded Fu Jiang, who was so supportive, Son of God and then put his right hand on his left chest, respectfully Give a respectful salute...

The star river is brilliant, the night breeze caresses gently, and in the slightly cool weather, there are fireflies flying from the river, as if they also want to participate in this delightful carnival.

This carnival is what the people of the Qingque Tribe deserve. After months of hard work, they have a reason to celebrate themselves with such a carnival!

The sun, which seemed much gentler, rose from the east and then climbed all the way to the top of the head. In the past, the Qingque tribe was already in full swing, but now it is still quiet.

Most of the people were still sleeping, and a few woke up. They quietly came outside the cave, basked in the warm sunshine, and looked at the courtyard they had built with their own hands.

Once the tense body and mind are relaxed, fatigue will surge up like water. It was not until the afternoon that the Qingque Tribe opened their eyes sleepily.

After the wall was built, the whole tribe rested for three days. On the fourth day, the big brother and the others went to pick the fruit with their tools.

After all, autumn is a season for storing food.

However, compared with the previous all-out efforts, this year's Qingque Tribe is much more relaxed.

Not to mention the fresh fish in the river, just the large amount of dried salted fish stored in the tribe is enough for them to eat for a long time.

However, the eldest brother still took the people from the tribe to Guolinzi, which was occupied by other tribes last year.

Senior Brother was very displeased that the orchard they had been picking for many years was taken away by others. It was not only food, but also face.

Even though he knew that the chances of winning were not too high, he still wanted to fight for it!

Of course, he didn't tell Wu and Shenzi about this matter, he just said that he went to pick fruit elsewhere.

Han Cheng has heard a saying before, called the wind walks a line, which refers to the place where strong winds pass by on land, and it will not spread to a particularly wide area. The most central area is generally only a few miles to a dozen miles between.

The strong wind blew past, as if a line had been drawn on the ground.

The same is true of the storm that the Qingque tribe encountered a few months ago.

The Qingque tribe happened to be on the way of the storm, so the damage nearby was particularly severe, and the ones farther away were far less serious.

In that big storm, the orchard will inevitably be affected. The fruit is not as much as in previous years, but the trees on the tree are enough for the Qingque tribe.

(This is the last ticket request for this week, really, really, you hit me——Xu Xianxiu’s dizzy Mo Shoubai last night)