When the sun rose from the sky, the large sailing ship that had been anchored all night also weighed anchor and set sail.

Smoke was rising from the deck as someone was busy making breakfast.

On the deck near the first mast, several men were squatting there, lowering fish from the net.

These are the people from the tribe, who have brought up the dip nets that were lowered into the water last night.

There were already many fish in the river at this time, not to mention that the net had been in the water for a whole night.

When the net was hauled in, the result was of course exceptionally pleasing, with about two to three hundred kilograms of fish of all sizes!

It is not easy to take the fish down from the dip net, especially the fish with a big head.

If the mesh is too small, it is impossible to pull it out from the mesh. At this time, if you don't want to break the network cable, you need to pull it out slowly.

The reason why the sticky net can catch big fish is that many of the fish hit the net and then drill back and forth, bringing the mesh inside with them into the large mesh holes outside, forming a pocket that catches the fish and makes it unable to escape.

If you want to get the fish out, you need to find out how the fish got in, and then follow the traces to get the fish out.

For people who go fishing frequently, this is not a difficult task. Except for some particularly energetic fish that have drilled through layer after layer of nets and become a big lump, the rest of the fish can basically be taken out quickly.

On the deck, with the actions of several people, one fish after another was taken out of the net.

The person in charge of cooking took some fish and cleaned them. After cleaning, he chopped them into large pieces and marinated them.

After marinating for ten to twenty minutes, it will be put into the pot to stew fish soup.

Fresh fish stew is the most delicious, and it doesn’t need too many seasonings. Just stew it well and it will taste especially delicious...

As the sailboat moved forward, the scenery on both sides of the river slowly receded, and all the fish stuck on the fishing nets had been removed.

Someone was sitting on a small bench, holding a shuttle wrapped with fishing line in his hand, mending the net here.

Something like a net will never be new again once it is put into water.

Although the people who set the net and caught the fish were very careful, there were so many fish caught that it was inevitable that there would be holes in the net.

If there is a hole, it must be repaired. If not, it will become unusable after a long time.

It's interesting to say that the tall and strong Xiong Youpi is actually very good at mending fishing nets and his work is exceptionally smooth.

Xiong Youpi is not a sailor, but the leader of the guards on the sailboat. In Han Cheng's imagination, this is the sailing marines.

Xiong Youpi is the captain of the Marine Corps!

It is necessary to carry a certain number of powerful armed forces on the sailboat, otherwise the journey will probably become extremely troublesome.

Many troubles that could have been avoided in the past will now come to us...

There have been many changes in the Fire Tribe located on the bank of the river.

Many barren lands along the rivers have been reclaimed into land.

They plant nothing but flax for spinning.

At this time, all the hemp had been harvested, leaving only the hemp stubble.

You need to be extra careful when walking in such places, otherwise your feet may be easily injured.

Even if these people have thick calluses on their feet over the years, it is not acceptable.

At the edge of a big pit by the river, Huo Miao reached into the pit with a bamboo pole with a hook on it, then hooked it hard and pulled it out, and a bundle of hemp was lifted up.

At the same time, the black water began to surge up, and an unpleasant smell of rotten hemp filled the air, filling the entire nasal cavity, making people feel very uncomfortable.

At least Huo Miao, who was doing this here, couldn't help but frowned, looking a little unhappy.

However, no matter how unwilling he was, Huo Miao continued to do this.

After he used a hook to drag the bundle of fermented hemp to the front, the person who had been waiting there immediately bent down, reached out to grab the bundle, took it off the hook, and dragged it to the side.

Huo Miao once again extended the bamboo pole with a hook in his hand into the pit, hooked a bundle of hemp again, and dragged it to the side...

The weather at this time was not very warm. In the morning, if you exhaled hard, you could see the smoke turning into white gas.

But the flame did not feel cold, on the contrary it felt a little hot.

This is certainly not because he is from the Fire Tribe and his name contains the word "fire", so he is particularly fiery.

It was because after a busy period of time, he was already sweating from the heat.

At this time, the people around were already busy.

Many people from the Huohuo tribe sat on small stools or flat stones, holding the end of a hemp pole in one hand and the rotten hemp skin in the other hand, blocking it on a wooden stake nailed to the ground in front of them, and then pulling to peel the hemp skin.

Huo Miao, the deputy leader of the Fire Tribe, was now covered in a lot of rotten hemp juice. Not only was he dirty, but he also had an indescribable smell.

Huo Miao frowned again, and after a short rest, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his relatively clean arm, and then began to drag out the fermented hemp bundles with the hook in his hand.

It's no wonder that Huo Miao would be unhappy. He looked like this when doing this job. After all, this guy has always been impatient with things like growing hemp and weaving, and has always wanted to rely on hunting to get food.

But hunting for food is a very unstable business. Huo Miao has led people to work in the wild for a whole day, but failed to catch any prey and returned empty-handed. This has happened more than once.

After returning empty-handed, he had to eat the people in the tribe and rely on spinning and weaving to exchange food from the Qingque tribe to fill his stomach.

Such things and feelings are really terrible.

Moreover, after experiencing many such things, seeing that those who advocated growing hemp and weaving cloth brought more and more things to the tribe through their efforts, while the food they obtained through hunting was not enough to feed themselves, many of those who originally advocated hunting gradually became shaken.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, Huo Miao himself was shaken.

Faced with the cruel reality in the tribe, after repeated comparisons and the damage suffered, even the flame could not hold on any longer.

Even though he was still as tough as ever and would never give in on the matter of hunting and weaving, when facing the chief leader of the tribe, Chen from the Green Bird tribe, who assigned him and the hunting faction headed by him some tasks such as digging the ground to plant hemp, weeding the hemp fields, and harvesting mature hemp, he always couldn't help but say something to express his dissatisfaction with these arrangements and to make clear his position, but in the end he would still lead people and complete it very well.

It's just that in the process of doing these things and after doing these things, he always said some words and made some reluctant expressions and behaviors.

It was as if he was very reluctant to do these things.

If Chen, the chief of the Qingque tribe, had not spoken up and explained the matter, based on his temper and ideas, these things would never have been done.

Several people walked over from the direction of the Fire Tribe’s residence. One of them was not very old and had a missing ear.

This person was none other than Chen, who was arranged by Han Cheng to be the chief leader of the Fire Tribe.

As Chen walked along, he saw from afar a man holding a bamboo pole with a hook tied to it, constantly pulling out the fermented hemp, looking particularly serious and hardworking.

Seeing this scene, Chen couldn't help but smile.

By now, he has already figured out Huo Miao's temperament.

Although this guy appears to be stubborn and refuses to give in, he has actually already surrendered in his heart.

Chen already knew all of this, so even though he knew Huo Miao would sometimes say some unpleasant things and express some uninformative opinions regarding this matter, he never took it to heart.

As one of the people who was enlightened by the Son of God himself, Chen's brain is still very useful.

Since he has seen through the nature of the flame and things are developing in the direction he wants, then the things that the flame shows are not a big deal.

The more he thought about these things, the smile on his face grew thicker.

Before the Son of God left the Fire Tribe, he specifically explained to himself that one of his main tasks here was to lead the people of the Fire Tribe to develop the textile industry and try to make them focus all their energy on textiles.

Until now, I have slowly achieved it.

With their own efforts, the hunting faction headed by the sub-leader Huo Miao has become more and more involved in the weaving business.

It is true that most of them did not actually sit in front of the spinning machines and looms to directly spin and weave, but the tasks they performed, such as clearing land to plant hemp, weeding, harvesting, retting, peeling and washing hemp, were precisely preparations for the subsequent spinning and weaving.

In the past, most of these things happened to the textile faction headed by Huotan.

Now the task has shifted to Huomiao and others. Huotan and others will naturally have more time to spin and weave, and grow more hemp.

Under such circumstances, the output of linen of the Fire Tribe naturally increased and reached a new level.

A person's energy and time are limited.

If you spend more time and energy on one thing, you will naturally spend less time and energy on other things.

By now, these people, led by Huo Miao, seldom go hunting and are busy working in the fields.

In other words, no matter what Huo Miao and his people think, up to now, with Chen, the chief leader of the Fire Tribe, doing things like boiling a frog in warm water, the people of the Fire Tribe have basically all devoted themselves to the great business of textiles.

He also basically completed the tasks that the Son of God had previously assigned him.

Under such circumstances, he naturally felt particularly happy.

"Look! There!"

"What is that?!"

At this moment, suddenly there were some shouts that sounded particularly surprised and shocked.

Chen was also startled when he heard the shouting. After he came to his senses, he quickly looked around to see what had happened. It turned out that everyone present was so frightened.

I don’t know if it’s because of the angle or some other reason, but Chen, who tried hard to look around, didn’t see anything unusual around him for a moment.

"There! Look!"

Chen didn't see it, but the people from the Qingque tribe who were following Chen had already found the source.

As he spoke, he pointed to the upper reaches of the river which was some distance away from here.

Chen followed the man's gaze and saw that on the empty river surface, a huge monster was slowly emerging!

Just those that were exposed outside and within sight were already huge and terrifying, but what was even more frightening and terrifying was that this behemoth was still coming out from behind some woods that blocked the view!

Chen had seen many things much bigger than this behemoth, such as common hills and tribal walls, but this was the first time he had seen a behemoth that could float on the water and looked like it was alive!

However, his shock did not last long, because he saw a flag that was not clear due to the distance, but could be recognized at a glance!

Green bird flag!

It’s my own tribe!

After this thought appeared in his mind, Chen was not panicked at all. Instead, he immediately raised his feet, quickened his pace, and headed towards the river, wanting to get closer to this huge monster he had never seen before!

Not only Chen, but even Huo Miao and the other people of the Fire Tribe who were busy working not too far from the river bank, became much more indifferent after seeing the flag appear on the huge monster that they had never seen before.

After all, these people have seen too many shocking and subversive things from the Qingque tribe!

I have already become numb and taken it for granted.

Many things, if viewed individually, would indeed make the people of the Fire Tribe feel extremely shocked.

But as soon as such things were related to the Qingque tribe, their shock disappeared in an instant.

What's so shocking about this?

Isn't the Bluebird Tribe specialized in doing things that other tribes cannot do and things that other tribes cannot even think of?

What's so surprising about the appearance of something related to the Qingque tribe on the river surface?