Outside the Blackrock Tribe's cave, in the area that had been smashed beyond recognition, the Blackrock Tribe's people gathered here, jumping and dancing, holding weapons made from hammered and polished blackstone in their hands.

By now, they were no longer afraid of these black stones that fell from the sky and made loud noises and flashes of fire.

Not only that, they were also full of gratitude for these stones, thinking that their tribe was so lucky to have such good things.

This was undoubtedly the direct impact of a tribe that went out hunting, fighting a battle with a tribe that wanted to steal its prey, and winning the battle.

After jumping and dancing for a while, the people of the Blackrock Tribe, led by their leader Blackrock, began to dig out the stones that were half-sunken or completely sunk into the ground.

Then he picked out a large, round black stone that met the aesthetic standards of the Black Stone Tribe and carried it to the tribe's cave.

It was placed at the innermost part of the cave, and used as something similar to totem worship in the tribe...

The further north you go, the faster winter comes, leaving less time for buffering.

Not long after Heishi led the people of his tribe to fight with the tribe where Dachong lived, a biting cold wind blew and a heavy snow fell.

The leader and the people of the Black Rock Tribe, looking at the world covered in silver, not only did they not feel happy at all, but they became even more melancholy.

Their tribe did not have enough food prepared, and now heavy snow had fallen, covering everything, making it difficult for them to go out and get food.

It's not just because a lot of food hides its whereabouts due to the cold, but another important reason is that the cold can also cause great harm to them and limit their range of activities.

No matter how melancholy you feel, life must go on.

The hole in the cave was blocked, the fire inside was burning brightly, and the Blackrock Tribe's hibernation operation officially began.

People who live in cat caves, except for some necessary activities, generally seldom move around.

Firstly, it will be colder away from the warm sleeping place, and secondly, we need to save food, and a lot of activities will increase food consumption.

But today was different. There were knocking sounds next to the fire inside the cave.

Many people who were having sweet dreams were woken up from their slumber.

After finding out that the person who was hammering the object was the underage person who had discovered the great uses of black stone more than a year ago, everyone stopped talking.

The people of the Blackrock Tribe are always more tolerant towards those who have made great contributions to the tribe.

The minor was holding a black stone in his hand and smashing it hard on a thick bone placed on another black stone next to the fire.

This thick bone was part of the food he was given today.

Because I was sleeping before, I didn’t start eating until now.

People in the Blackrock Tribe now like to use black stones to smash things, because this kind of stone can easily break hard food.

After the bones were smashed open, the minor began to greedily eat the bone marrow, not even leaving out the tiny bone fragments.

After eating, this guy did not go to sleep immediately, but squatted beside the fire, holding the smaller black stone and continued to knock it there, because he thought the sound produced by knocking was very pleasant.

Moreover, the sounds produced by hitting different stones are also different.

He hit a black stone surrounding the fire with the black stone in his hand more than ten times in a row, because he thought the sound made by hitting this stone was the most pleasant.

The knocking sound stopped because he found that the black stone seemed to have become flatter after being knocked by him.

He looked at the black stone in his hand, then at the other stones nearby, full of confusion.

I don't understand why after the same blow, only the black stone that surrounded the fire and prevented the burning charcoal from rolling away would be knocked flatter.

After another round of hammering and thinking, the minor finally understood the reason.

That's fire!

After the black stone has been burned by fire, it will be more easily deformed if it is hit again.

People in primitive times did not have any good entertainment, and the most fun activity was only for adults and had nothing to do with minors.

Therefore, minors who find this kind of novel and fun thing will play with it when they have nothing to do and have a lot of fun.

As he spread the word, this activity gradually began to spread among minors in the tribe, so that the originally quiet cave would now be filled with tinkling sounds whenever there was nothing going on.

Finally, an adult was annoyed by the clanging noise and came out to stop it.

After he stopped it, the black stone next to the fire was flattened by these idle minors.

"￥%6..."

The adult was mumbling something, as if scolding the minors.

His voice disappeared, and after looking at the black stone with a very smooth surface that had been knocked on for a while, his eyes turned to the black stone weapon placed in the corner.

How nice would it be if weapons could be hammered to be this smooth?

People of the Blackrock Tribe, who attached great importance to Blackrock weapons, quickly linked the two together.

Thinking this in his mind, the adult found his weapon, hesitated for a while, took the black stone off, put it into the fire and started burning it...

It was white outside, and the cold air mixed with the north wind made everything tremble.

This season is obviously not conducive to travel, but the people of the Black Rock Tribe still opened the cave, and the leader led a group of people into the white snow.

If given a choice, the leader of the Blackrock Tribe would definitely not lead his people out at this time of year.

But there was not much food left in the tribe, so he had to lead people out.

Originally, the food in the tribe could have lasted for a while longer, but after discovering that burning black weapons in the fire and then hammering them continuously could make the weapons more beautiful and sharper, the food in the tribe became less and less.

Because such activities require food to support them.

When going out on days like this, Black Stone did not think about looking for prey, because that was too slow and too dependent on luck.

He took his men and weapons and went directly to a nearby tribe.

The battle at the beginning of winter woke Black Stone up.

Not only did it make him realize how powerful they were with the Black Stone weapons, but the behavior of the big insects also pointed out a way for them to obtain food.