When the wind blew, some fallen leaves on the ground were blown up, making a rustling sound.

The bare branches of the trees trembled in the wind, making a humming sound, as if they were crying from the cold of the late autumn wind.

Han Cheng held his fur tightly, looked at the setting sun which made his face look sallow and cold, then looked around at the bleak scene, and finally started walking back.

May the nature, full of vitality and crisis, be kind to this inexperienced "ungrateful wolf" who is lost alone in the wild.

I hope this lost child can find the way home. He will keep the doghouse next to the kang for it and wait for its return at any time.

Han Cheng confided his feelings to the howling wind, hoping that the wind, which is omnipresent and can reach everywhere, would bring his wishes to the dog in some unknown corner.

The wind whistled away, not knowing whether it cared about the messy little biped...

Everyone returned from afar wrapped in furs and brought with them the late autumn wind. When they saw the wall standing there from afar, they couldn't help but feel happy in their hearts.

The joy did not last long and was replaced by the subsequent suspicion.

Because there were a lot of people standing outside the tribal gate!

Seeing this scene from afar, Senior Brother Han Cheng and others quickened their pace towards the tribe, with their weapons ready.

Because they went out to look for the lucky general, the only people left in the tribe were the old people, children, the lame people, and the women who were pregnant or had just given birth, except for the four people including Tietou who had stayed behind.

The tribe’s defenses are so weak!

If this group of people did not stay outside as agreed, but chose to attack the tribe at this time...

Thinking of this incident, Han Cheng's heart sank, but at the same time he felt a little fortunate.

It seems that we can't do it like today in the future. The tribe must always retain a certain amount of combat power, at least leave behind people who can rely on the walls to defend the tribe from being attacked.

If it was like what happened to the Pig Tribe, where the tribe was looted after a trip, Han Cheng felt that he would go crazy!

Most of the others did not think as deeply as he did. They just felt that there should not be so many outsiders near the tribe.

Shang, the leader of the original pig tribe, had red eyes and reacted more violently than the others, with deep fear mixed in with his anger.

This scene reminded him of what happened to his own tribe. Now he has already integrated wholeheartedly into the Qingque tribe.

He loved everything about the Qingque tribe, from the houses, walls, and food to the snowmen built by children and polished tiles...

If this tribe is suffering a similar blow, then...

He didn't dare to think further.

"Son of God!"

"leader!"

The lame man, holding a stone spear in his hand, had slightly sweaty palms, but despite this, he stood very straight and did not retreat at all.

Behind him is everything they created bit by bit with their hard work and sweat. In order to protect these, he must muster up the courage!

He tilted his head to look at the big-bellied female primitives holding weapons around him, and the children who were standing on the low wall, just above the fence, and had to stand on tiptoe to see what was happening outside. His belief became even stronger.

What we need to protect is not only the things we have created, but also the people in the tribe who accompany us day and night!

Fortunately, they had the wall that the Son of God had proposed to build to rely on, and the people who came just stopped outside the gate. Although they were a little eager to try when they saw that there were fewer people, they did not really launch an attack...

Lame heard shouts coming from the west, and hurriedly turned his head with the others to look over there. He saw that the Son of God and the leader and others who had gone out to look for Fu Jiang had returned and were heading towards the tribe.

Seeing everyone rushing back, Bo breathed a long sigh of relief, and a feeling of having found someone to rely on arose spontaneously.

The others who were standing on the wall with tense minds and faces suddenly relaxed, and some children even had smiles on their faces.

"Son of God!"

"leader!"

They shouted with joy to their supporters, their dependants...

The people standing in front of the gate also looked to the west and saw a group of people coming with spears and sticks, and many of them also held weapons.

Their weapons are mostly made of bones, and they also have many bone accessories on their bodies.

There are quite a few of them, twenty-two in total!

These are the people from the Bone Tribe who had come to the Green Tribe during the joyous gathering.

The leaders of the two tribes met and asked each other questions through gestures and language.

We learned that the people of the Bone Tribe came to trade for large pottery that could be used to cook food.

After the party was over, the Bone Tribe exchanged a pottery jar from the Green Bird Tribe because they brought more food.

After returning, I also started to try to cook food like the Qingque tribe. Although it was far less delicious than what I ate in the Qingque tribe, this fresh way of eating was still loved by many people, especially those with bad teeth.

Having tasted the benefits, I thought about changing to a larger pottery to cook food.

Those jars used to hold water and small pottery containers for food also need to be replaced, otherwise it would be inconvenient to eat the cooked food.

After seeing the food they brought and realizing that the people from the Bone Tribe did not attack the courtyard, Han Cheng, his senior brother and others felt relieved.

He then told the people of the Bone Tribe that after laying down their weapons, they could bring food and go to the courtyard to exchange them.

A few people in the Bone Tribe were reluctant, but the eldest brother was firm, so they had to leave their weapons outside and go into the tribe with the food through the gate that had been opened from the inside under the eldest brother's order.

Although it was already getting dark at this time, the people of the Bone Tribe were still extremely shocked when they saw what was happening in the courtyard.

This tribe is always so surprising!

Originally, seeing such a large group of people going out and returning at this time with only a small wild boar and half a piece of food snatched from some unknown animal, many people in the Bone Tribe looked down on them. Now, after seeing all this in the tribe, those contempts had been completely shattered, and only deep shock and disbelief remained.

Primitive people are also human beings, and they also have a competitive spirit, especially when it comes to food. When people from different tribes meet, they will always compare consciously or unconsciously.

After the eldest brother called out twice, the leader of the Bone Tribe came back to his senses and began to spread out the food he had brought and trade with the eldest brother.

He just seemed a little absent-minded, and obviously had not completely recovered from the shock.

(I feel like I can’t find my state while writing, I’m distressed)