The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe lowered her head and used the things in her hands to carefully make clothes and armor, with great care.

When she saw that the people of the Pegasus tribe were constantly fighting with people from other tribes, and that some people were injured or even died in the battles, and that her status in the Pegasus tribe was getting higher and higher and the situation was getting better and better, the witch of the Red Tiger tribe began to think about how to avoid such situations as much as possible.

When this idea came to her mind, the first method that came to the mind of the witch of the Red Tiger tribe was the thing made of rattan that the Green Bird tribe had used, which had once made their tribe feel very desperate and caused them to suffer great harm.

However, now that she has left the place where she originally lived, things like rattan, which used to be very common, have become uncommon now.

So after some thought, she finally changed the materials to common cowhide and sheepskin.

After some attempts, I found that this approach is useful.

The armor made of these things is far less exquisite than those of the Qingque tribe, but it can still effectively resist damage.

The effect of reducing the damage from stones, sticks, etc. that hit the body directly, or attacks that hit the body directly is not very good, and people can still feel the pain, but the effect of reducing the damage from sharp attacks is very good.

Wearing this leather armor that looks primitive and rough, but extremely thick, no matter whether the enemy attacks with sharp stones, extremely sharp bone spurs, or weapons with sharp points made from extremely solid wood, they cannot penetrate this leather armor!

When something like this came out, many people in the Pegasus tribe were extremely excited!

After all, with something like this, they have a lot to rely on.

The status of the Red Tiger Tribe witch in the Pegasus Tribe also rose accordingly.

From this moment on, the last bit of doubt that the Pegasus tribe chief had about the Red Tiger tribe witch disappeared completely.

After all, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe had done such a thing, so he had no reason to doubt the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe under such circumstances.

Because this kind of thing is really not something that a person who has all kinds of emotions towards his own tribe can do.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe was conscientiously making the armor here, making it extremely thick and sturdy.

If someone's work isn't thick enough, she will correct them and ask them to reinforce it.

You have to be careful with your clothes and armor and never be careless.

After all, this thing is used to save lives. If you are careless, it is very likely that someone in the tribe will die.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe really couldn't bear to see the chief of the Pegasus Tribe and others die, at least not now, before the Green Bird Tribe was destroyed.

It is really hard to find such a full-time thug who also collects money and does evil things!

If the chief of the Pegasus tribe dies, who will do these things?

How can I hide behind and act like a good person to appease people's hearts?

Thinking this in her heart, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe made the armor she was making more solid and durable...

Here in the Qingque main tribe, there was a fire in a place, the temperature was very high, and at the same time, there was a series of clanging sounds coming from it.

Along with the sound, there appeared some irregularly shaped iron blocks.

These are the people from the main tribe, who are using iron sand attracted by magnets to smelt iron.

Using magnets to absorb iron sand and then forging it, the speed of such an operation is naturally not very fast and cannot be compared with smelting iron ore.

However, everything requires persistence, and little by little, it will add up to a lot.

After a long time, the main tribe has obtained no less than 150 kilograms of iron through this method.

If you add in what I'm doing today, it would be almost no less than 200 kilograms.

Two hundred kilograms of cotton were piled up there in a huge pile.

Two hundred kilograms of iron were placed there but were not very conspicuous.

However, even though it doesn't seem like much, with the appearance of these irons and the addition of some iron tools made with these irons in the tribe, the main tribe has become much better.

Even Han Cheng, who had previously thought that this was not cost-effective, had to admit that his previous thoughts were somewhat wrong when he saw the results.

Sometimes, when it comes to things in this world, just do what you can, and try your best to make things better.

From a big picture perspective, this little bit of improvement may not seem to make any difference, but it is a little bit better after all, and it is still an improvement.

And this is just one thing. Besides this one thing, there are many other things.

When these little bits of information are added together, they are no longer just a little bit.

It’s just like the way people in the tribe now use magnets to attract iron sand, and then use iron sand to make iron stones.

Han Dashenzi stood here, swallowing his saliva at the freshly-baked iron blocks, and sighing in his heart with a feeling full of emotion.

You read it right. The great Han Dashenzi of the Qingque tribe was indeed looking at these freshly-baked iron blocks and swallowing his saliva.

This is certainly not because he has spent too much time with those cute pandas in the tribe, which have the domineering title of iron-eating beasts, so he has this ability and wants to take a few bites of these iron blocks.

This is to verify your good appetite and good teeth.

The reason why Han Cheng was so coveting the freshly-made iron was because he suddenly remembered an object made of iron!

This object is an iron pot!

When the iron pan appeared in my mind, a long list of things immediately swarmed into my head - stir-fried beef tripe, stir-fried pork liver with garlic, hot and sour cabbage, stir-fried chicken, green pepper fried eggs, stir-fried pork slices with mushrooms...

With the appearance of the iron pot, these things rushed into Han Cheng's mind like crazy, lingering constantly and could not be shaken off!

Han Cheng, who hadn't had a proper fried dish for more than ten years, couldn't help swallowing.

I'm so greedy!

The iron pot is something that has epoch-making significance.

After all, with the iron pot, people's diet can be separated from simple steaming and cooking and become more diverse.

Although steamed food is delicious, when it comes to cooking, overall, steamed dishes are always far inferior to stir-fried dishes.

Especially for someone who used to eat stir-fried dishes and had tasted the flavor of stir-fried dishes, and then due to the situation, had to eat steamed food for fifteen years, this is really an unbearable torment!

Before, the conditions in the tribe did not allow it, so I could only swallow my saliva and bury it deep in my heart. I didn’t think it was particularly unbearable.

But now, suddenly remembering that with the current conditions of his tribe, it would not be a big problem to make an iron pot, Han Cheng's heart could no longer be suppressed!

The idea of ​​getting out the iron pan and stir-frying some dishes grew like weeds in his mind!

The fried dishes that I had eaten before that appeared in my mind one after another now became particularly clear, and the taste was magnified countless times.

Han Cheng really wanted to rush over and ask these people to put down the iron block they had just taken out and leave it for him to come!

Let him use these iron blocks to make an iron pan so he can cook!

Han Cheng opened his mouth several times and moved his feet a few times, but in the end he held back and didn't say it out loud, and didn't move his feet.

This is not because he doesn't want the iron pan or doesn't want to eat delicious fried dishes, but because these newly refined iron blocks have been arranged clearly before they were refined!

Some wanted to use it to make a plowshare, so as to make a plow for farming.

Someone wanted to make a hoe to dig the ground.

He was very strong, and the bronze hoe was always easily broken...

The demand is so great that in order to own these iron utensils, those who want them have been working overtime recently and are so busy that they can't stop at all.

Now, after such a long period of hard work, I finally made a little bit of iron. Everyone has been looking forward to it for so long. If I say now that I want to make an iron pot, it will use up a lot of iron, and many people's dreams will be shattered.

I didn't contribute much to any of this, and at the beginning, I was even somewhat opposed to it.

Under such circumstances, Han Dashenzi still couldn't let go of his face and felt a little ashamed in his heart.

So after an extremely intense ideological struggle, Han Dashenzi shook his head vigorously, getting rid of all the delicious dishes flying around in his mind, barely controlling himself, and walked towards the inside of the tribe...

"I'm going to Jinguan City."

Walking back to his own house in the inner courtyard, Han Cheng sat down next to Bai Xuemei, who was sitting on a small chair with a backrest and spinning on a spinning machine with her hands. He looked at Bai Xuemei and said this.

Bai Xue, who was spinning, paused when she heard this. She turned her head and looked at Han Cheng with surprise and some panic.

"Cheng, Brother Cheng, why, why do you suddenly want to go to Jinguan City?"

After being stunned for a moment, Bai Xuemei opened her mouth to ask Han Cheng.

Han Cheng swallowed his saliva twice as calmly as possible, and then said, "Going to the south is something I've had in mind for a long time, but I just never told you.

The south is also developing slowly now, and overall it is no worse than our north.

That was also the first part of our tribe, which was built by me and many people in the tribe after a long period of hard work.

It also concerns our tribe's retreat route. By that time, the north will be getting colder and colder and uninhabitable, so we will have to move there to settle down.

I've been away from there for so long this time, I always feel a little uneasy if I don't go over to take a look."

Han Cheng sat here and reached out to take Bai Xuemei's hand, held it in his palm and said this to comfort her.

"Also, there are iron mines in the Tieshan residential area, and the output of iron is huge. I'll go over there and see if I can use the iron there to make some iron pots that I want.

As long as we can make the iron pot, not only you and me, but the entire tribe, as well as those who are born later in the tribe, will all enjoy the delicious food!

Eating the dishes cooked in an iron pan is a real treat for people!"

As Han Cheng said this, he couldn't help but have stars in his eyes, and his whole eyes were shining.

Sister Bai Xue, who was sad and reluctant because Han Cheng suddenly said he wanted to leave the main tribe and head south, suddenly didn't feel so sad and upset after hearing Han Cheng talking about the iron pot and how delicious the dishes cooked out of the iron pot were.

Even the reluctance in my heart has faded a lot.

"Brother Cheng, are the dishes cooked in that iron pot really that delicious?"

Sister Bai Xue pursed her lips and couldn't help but look up at Han Cheng and asked expectantly.

Seeing Bai Xuemei's reaction, Han Cheng almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

This little child bride is still so delicious when she is in front of me.

When he heard about something delicious, he forgot everything else and was as easy to coax as ever.

But after feeling funny and relaxed, Han Cheng couldn't help feeling a little angry.

It seems that in the eyes of this little child bride, I am definitely not as important as eating good food?

People are just so complicated sometimes!

Han Dashenzi thought so in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

After a while, Han Dashenzi's chest was finally filled with boundless anger!

"Get up with me!"

He said to Bai Xuemei in a lewd tone, then stood up and pulled Bai Xuemei up with his hands.

"Today I must use the family rules to punish you severely!"

Han Da Shen Zi spoke in a very serious voice. If an uninformed person was here and saw the Son of God, who was always peaceful and easy to talk to, suddenly getting so angry at this moment, he would definitely be scared, and it is not impossible that he would even sit down on the ground.

But Bai Xuemei was obviously well-informed and had seen many such scenes.

As soon as I saw Brother Cheng's expression change, I knew what he wanted to do.

But in order to make things more realistic, she pretended to be pitiful, in order to satisfy some evil psychology in someone's heart...

After a severe punishment, the punished person was full of energy, but the person who carried out the punishment and enforced the family rules was too tired to move...