I am a Primitive Man

With the blessing of the wise priest, leading the livestock and carrying the goods, the hunchbacked primitive people headed towards the tribe they had visited many times.

After a few days of walking, the scene in front of me became different.

Slices of water appeared in front of them, and there were some people in front of them at the same time.

These people are wrapped in animal skins and carry clay pots in their hands.

Some people held the clay pot by its edge with one hand because it was too big and heavy to hold with one hand, and leaned against their waists.

This can save a lot of effort.

However, there is one thing that requires more people, that is, a good waist.

From time to time, these people would reach into the jar with their free hand, grab something from it, and then throw it vigorously into the water.

At this time, the weather was still cold and the water was still biting, but these people didn't seem to feel the cold, so they just walked on the muddy water in the water.

Repeat this action while walking.

On the shore, there are some people with dazzling weapons standing here.

Their weapons appear to be larger and sharper than those carried by the hunched hominids.

These people didn't work, they just watched the people in the waters work.

The fur they wear looks thicker, and people generally look stronger than those who are working in the water.

The hunchbacked primitive man was no stranger to such scenes, and he also knew what these people were doing and why they were doing it.

At this time, what they sprinkled into the not-deep waters were the small fruits with shells that were delicious after removing the shells.

At this time, sprinkle some delicious small fruits into it. After a while, these small fruits will sprout and grow, just like weeds.

When the leaves turn yellow, these things will grow up and produce more small fruits.

At that time, the people of this tribe would collect all the small fruits that grew on these grasses, and they could have a lot of food at once.

This is also one of the reasons why the tribe in front of us is so powerful and rich.

The hunchbacked primitive people were very envious of this way of obtaining food, and wanted their own tribe to use this method to obtain a large amount of food.

If you can get a lot of food near your own tribe without running around like this, no one is willing to go to a long distance with the goods on your back, and rush to the rest of the tribes through continuous walking, in order to exchange for enough food in the tribe. food for human consumption.

But for such a thing, the hunchbacked primitive man can only think about it in his heart, but he dare not really do it.

Because in this large area, the places suitable for the growth of this delicious little fruit belong to this powerful tribe in front of them.

Even if the shallow waters are on the edge of their own tribe's life, they still belong to the tribe in front of them.

In the season when everything sprouts and grows, you imitate the tribe in front of you and sprinkle delicious small fruits with shells into the water, waiting for these seeds to germinate and grow. This powerful tribe doesn't care.

But when it comes time to harvest, it cannot be harvested.

Regardless of whether these delicious little fruits were grown there by themselves or those tribes sprinkled them artificially, in front of this tribe, they will automatically belong to their tribe.

If any tribe dared to disagree and harvested this delicious little fruit, these people standing on the shore would go to that tribe with sharp weapons.

At that time, not only will they snatch all the delicious small fruits harvested, but all the rest will be taken away by the tribe in front of them.

This also includes people from that tribe.

Most of the barefoot people who are stepping on the freezing muddy water are the tribes who dared to do this at the beginning, and the people they gave birth to later.

This kind of thing happened a lot, within a wide range centered on this rich and powerful tribe,

No tribe would dare to do such a thing.

Even if the delicious little fruit is on the edge of the tribe where you live, no one will harvest it.

Even if the powerful tribe in front of them forgot to harvest, the rest of the tribes would not dare to touch them seeing them being eaten up by birds.

Fortunately, this powerful tribe only focuses on this delicious little fruit, and the rest of the food does not do this, otherwise many tribes will choose to join this tribe, or take people away, and leave this powerful tribe far away. And a domineering tribe.

Each tribe has its own way of living, just like the people of later generations have their own way of living.

The tribe of the hunchbacked primitive people who could not grow this delicious little fruit developed the current method of obtaining food through exchange...

From a distance, these people didn't care when they saw the hunchbacked primitive people and the others.

After all, they have seen each other many times, and they both know what they are really doing.

Even after seeing the hunchbacked primitive man and his party, many people showed smiles all over their faces.

This is indeed a very happy thing for them, because the arrival of the hunchbacked primitive people means that their tribe will gain a large amount of food again.

Although these foods are not much compared to the delicious small fruits that their tribe harvests when the leaves are yellow, they are not too little.

And what they need to pay is nothing unusual in their tribe.

Just like pottery, their people can produce a lot.

#￥4@3...

The hunchbacked primitive man was far away, with a smile already on his face. He spoke loudly and greeted these people who were holding weapons and standing on the shore watching the rest of them work.

The distance between the two tribes is relatively close, and they often communicate, so the language gap between them is quite large, and most of them can understand it.

#￥5@...

After hearing what the hunchbacked primitive man said, one of these people opened his mouth and answered.

And one of them left here and greeted the hunchbacked primitive man.

After a while, the two sides met and exchanged a few words, and the person who met them led the hunchbacked primitive man to a place.

While walking, the hunchbacked primitive man saw more people working in the waters.

In some places, there are still people who drive the animals they lead to graze, and the number is much larger than that owned by their tribe.

The group of hunchbacked primitive people walked forward, and the place they were heading to was a mountain that looked rather abrupt.

There are not too many vegetation growing on the mountains here, and some peaks seem to be a little shiny under the sunlight.

The place where this powerful tribe mainly lives is not too far from these mountain peaks.

At the beginning, only the mountain peak appeared in the eyes of the hunchbacked primitive man and his group. As they walked, other things gradually appeared in front of them.

It was a thing that appeared on flat ground, covered with layers of straw.

For these, the hunchbacked primitive people are not strange to them, because they have seen it more than once.

And they also know that these things are where the people of this tribe live.

Just like the tree houses that their tribe built on trees for living.

After a while, the group of them came to the house built with straw, branches, mud and other things.

After coming here, the people I saw suddenly became more and more.

But most of them are children, and female primitive people with big bellies.

Most of the rest of the strong people are scattered around and in some farther places, engaged in various kinds of labor.

Sprinkle delicious small fruits with shells in the waters that are not deep, and drive the livestock evolved from prey to let them graze and collect some wild vegetables...

Under the leadership of that person, the hunchbacked primitive man walked through the gap left between the living caves and walked inside.

After walking inside for a while, an open space appeared.

This clearing is at the center of all the caves that can be used for habitation, or it can be said that all the caves that are used for living are built around this clearing.

This open space is not a complete open space, because there is a cave in the center of the open space.

This cave is the largest of all caves, and looks far more beautiful than the rest.

On the top of this cave, there are even several large pottery fixed.

Not to mention the rest, this handwriting alone is enough to widen the gap between this cave and other caves.

I don't know how much higher it is than the rest of the caves.

The group of hunchbacked primitive people stopped at the edge of this open space and did not go any further.

Many of them who came here knew that generally this tribe does not like people from other tribes to walk into this open space.

The person who attracted them, after saying a word to them, stepped onto the open space and walked towards the very gorgeous cave in the middle of the open space.

It seemed a little cautious, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

The man walked to the front of the cave and didn't speak immediately. Instead, he put his hands on top of his head and bent his body slightly forward before speaking.

After his voice fell, no sound came from that gorgeous cave, and after such a silence lasted for a while, the door of that gorgeous cave opened from inside.

But no one came out of it.

Facing the open door again, the man put his hands on top of his head and saluted before stepping into the gorgeous cave.

When going inside, he first leaned the weapon in his hand against the wall outside the cave.

Seeing such a scene, the hunchbacked primitive man didn't say anything.

He knew who lived in this magnificent building.

The people living here are the priestesses of the rich and powerful tribe in front of them.

Her status in this tribe is similar to that of the old priest of their tribe.

However, the witches of this tribe are obviously more intelligent and full of mysterious power than the old priests of their own tribe.

It is said that the precious pottery, as well as the weapon that is more precious than pottery in his hands, were all made by this priestess.

For such a person, even if he is not a member of this tribe, the hunchbacked primitive man is also full of reverence, and while revering, he also has some fear.

After waiting like this for a while, the person who had entered the gorgeous cave came out again.

Without empty hands, he holds two precious pottery in his arms.

He walked out of the door and walked outside for a further distance before he put the pottery in his arms on the ground, then turned back and continued to carry the pottery out of the gorgeous cave.

When he entered again, he still folded his hands on top of his head as before, and leaned forward slightly to salute.

#￥4@2!

Under the watchful eyes of the hunchbacked primitive man, this man came in and out many times, and brought out a lot of pottery and delicious salt soil from it.

After putting these things together, the man turned to look at the hunchbacked primitive man and they shouted.

Hearing this man's shout, the hunchbacked primitive people dared to walk towards this open space.

Walking to this piece of pottery, the hunchbacked primitive people stopped and put the food on the ground on themselves and the livestock, and then exchanged it.

The exchange is often done by both parties, and they are already familiar with it, so they don't need to pay much attention. Under the joint witness and operation of both parties, this exchange did not take too long to complete.

The hunchbacked primitive people had more pottery and edible salt soil in front of them, and the food they carried belonged to this powerful tribe.

@#4%%...

The man looked at the hunched primitive man and the others, and opened his mouth in confusion.

After the exchange in the past, the hunchbacked primitive people would pack up the pottery, salt soil and other things they exchanged, but this time it was uncharacteristically.

They didn't clean up, but stood here looking a little hesitant.

And the gaze of the hunched primitive man was still looking at the place where the witches of their tribe lived.

@￥Y...

Hearing the question from the man in front of him, the hunchbacked primitive man hurriedly opened his mouth. He meant that he wanted to show the witch how much food they could get in exchange for the two good things.

After figuring out what the hunchbacked primitive man meant, the man couldn't help laughing.

Precious things?

In exchange for food?

No matter how precious this thing is, can it be more precious than the things of our own tribe?

But the smile on his face only lasted for a short time before disappearing, replaced by a smile of extreme disbelief.

His eyes were fixed on the exquisite pottery held by the hunchbacked primitive man.

It turns out that there really are things more precious than the pottery of our own tribe!

He took this precious pottery in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, then walked towards that gorgeous house full of excitement and caution...

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