Han Cheng, who was originally very happy because his evil plan was about to succeed, became a little embarrassed after seeing Huo Song and his friends doing this.

Do you think it's a bit too much to treat a group of simple-minded primitive people like this?

After this feeling arose, I suddenly felt that my mood was not as cheerful as before.

Thinking this, he shook his head.

I am not here to do charity. My ability is limited, and the only thing I can take care of is my own tribe.

When productivity drives the tribe forward, the tribes around the Qingque tribe will inevitably be affected.

When that time really comes, they will have few choices: either join the Green Bird Tribe, or be crushed and then join the Green Bird Tribe.

In other words, compared with that bloody means, the method currently adopted, although it looks a bit vulgar, is undoubtedly much better than that bloody means.

At least in the transactions with the Qingque tribe, these tribes gained practical benefits.

And when the time comes to join the Green Bird Tribe, the life they can live will be better than in their original tribe.

After comforting himself in this way, Han Cheng felt much better.

Sometimes people are just so contradictory or hypocritical.

When doing something not so glorious, I always try to find excuses for myself.

It is not without effect. For example, Han Dashenzi now feels much better after going through such a self-guidance.

Naturally, the people around him were unaware of Han Cheng's psychological activities.

After watching Sister Bai Xue weaving, several people from the Fire Tribe became quite interested in it.

Now, after hearing what Han Cheng said, she immediately became very enthusiastic about weaving cloth with thin linen thread.

Sister Bai Xue had received Han Cheng's instructions before, so she did not refuse the people's request to learn weaving.

Moreover, Sister Bai Xue was very interested in weaving, so she was very patient in teaching the people from the Fire Tribe.

But not on the loom she was using, but on another one.

Otherwise, the cloth she had woven would be ruined.

“￥%￥%!”

Huosong, who received a positive answer, patted his chest and signaled him to be the first to come and learn.

He was the strongest among the eight people from the Fire Tribe, and was considered a leader in the tribe whether it was hunting or doing other things.

Now, weaving cloth with linen thread didn't seem tiring at all, and he felt that he would be able to master it soon.

Sister Bai Xue did not refuse. She looked at Huosong and smiled, then began to teach.

How to tie the hemp ropes thinly to the wooden frame and how to use them to thread the hemp ropes.

Huosong's confidence was quickly shattered by the blow.

These thin twine made him upset. He finally tied one string, but it was still loose...

He was sweating profusely and hadn't even tied half of the line. It was even more tiring than digging the ground with a hoe.

Huosong finally retreated, and another person volunteered to step forward...

Facts have proved that most women are better than men at tasks such as needlework. They can calm down and do things that make men feel annoyed.

After a series of attempts, two women from the Fire Tribe were found to be quite talented in weaving, so they stayed here and Sister Bai Xue taught them how to weave full-time.

As for the other two female primitives from the Fire Tribe, one continued to peel hemp with the people from the Green Bird Tribe, while the other was learning how to use a spinning top to weave thin hemp thread.

As for Huosong and several other male primitive people, they got what they wanted and continued to carry hoes, skull shovels and other things and work on the reclamation of the land with the Qingque tribe's reclamation team.

A certain son of God gave it a very high-sounding name, which is 'learn the skills well and go back to grow hemp and weave cloth, in exchange for pottery, salt and millet for the tribe'.

Inspired by this lofty ideal, the men of the Fire Tribe worked vigorously to open up the wasteland, and their speed was not much inferior to that of the old men of the Green Bird Tribe.

The generous and kind-hearted Han Dashenzi and the benevolent Wu looked at this scene with a gratified smile on their faces, mixed with a hint of vulgarity.

No matter how lofty the slogans are, it is an established fact that with the addition of these new forces from the Fire Tribe, the speed of the Green Bird Tribe's land reclamation has been significantly improved.

So much so that the witch was secretly discussing with Han Cheng, suggesting that they should keep these people in the tribe.

After hearing this, Han Cheng laughed in his heart. This Wu guy really is always thinking about the tribe.

And judging from the expressions of these people, after staying in the tribe for a few days, they really seem to be reluctant to leave.

If they were asked, there is a high possibility that they would agree to stay in the tribe.

However, this is obviously not something that can be done. After all, these eight people are like baits placed by Han Cheng.

If they don't go back, then all the previous plans against the Fire Tribe will come to an end...

The eldest brother who led people to the salt mountain early in the morning came back, and everyone was carrying a heavy harvest on their shoulders.

There is no need to mention the antelopes and musk deer, but just the white-browed tiger with colorful hair is enough to shock people!

In fact, even the eldest brother and the others did not expect that the trap they dug there could actually catch such a fierce guy!

In the past, when they encountered such ferocious beasts, they would usually be wary of each other and then avoid them.

Several years ago, people from the Qingque tribe also hunted a tiger, but the tiger was old and sick, otherwise they would not have succeeded.

But this time it was completely different. The tiger that was carried back this time was in its prime, and its fur had just been changed in preparation for the winter. It felt as smooth as satin and extremely comfortable to the touch.

Han Cheng stretched out his arm in front of the tiger's paw and compared it. The two were not on the same level at all.

Stretch your legs out and they're about the same thickness.

I couldn't help but feel sincere admiration for Wu Erlang's bravery.

It is not something that an ordinary person can do to kill a guy like this with bare hands!

When Han Cheng was amazed at Wu Erlang's bravery, several people from the Fire Tribe almost popped their eyes out.

They looked at the tiger lying on the ground in a ball, and then looked at the eldest brother and others, whose mouths were open so wide that a fist could fit in!

When they went to check the traps in the morning, the eldest brother didn't bring many people with him. There were only ten of them including him.

And now, they actually brought back a tiger that had just been killed, and it was still so strong!

The most important thing is that the people who went out hunting were unharmed!

this……

Are they really human?

Huo Song opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say to express his feelings...