The snowstorm that fell after the Chinese New Year covered a wide area, pushing all the way from north to south.

Compared with the Huangguo tribe and other tribes further south, the tribes further north had a more difficult time.

The leader of the Blackrock Tribe was a little worried when looking at the food in the tribe, because there was not much food left in their tribe.

Coming to the entrance of the cave and looking at the unmelted snow outside, the leader of the Blackrock Tribe couldn't help scratching his head, feeling that this year's winter was particularly long.

According to past experience, at this time, even if the ice and snow have not completely melted, they should have melted a lot. However, now, the weather is still cold and there is no sign of warming.

If this continues, there won’t be enough food in the tribe!

Of course, if the Blackrock Tribe, which once robbed a tribe after the winter, continued to eat as before, it would not have any problem of food shortage now.

But the problem is that after having sharp weapons made of black stone and food becoming easier to obtain, these people began to become extravagant when eating in the winter, and basically ate until they were full at every meal.

Their tribe just got the meteorite iron by accident, and they had no idea about growing grain on a large scale.

It would be a bit difficult if there was not a large amount of food stored but the tribe was not short of food in the winter like the Qingque tribe.

Well, it’s not that difficult to deal with. At least for the leader of the Blackrock Tribe at this time, this matter did not make him frown.

After watching for a while, the leader of the Blackrock tribe finally made a decision...

When a person has a hammer that he is comfortable with, when he encounters a problem in the future, he will habitually use the hammer to solve it instead of using other methods.

The meteorite iron that was developed and utilized was undoubtedly the hammer in the hands of the Blackrock Tribe.

The two consecutive conflicts after the beginning of winter made the people of the Blackrock Tribe realize the power of the things in their hands, and also changed their mentality.

So not long after, a group of people, covered in layers of fur like big bears, set off with meteorite weapons tied to wooden handles.

The meteorite weapons held by some people were more regular and sharper than those of the others. These were the results of the adults in the tribe being inspired by the games played by the children.

The leader of the Black Stone Tribe looked at the black stones tied to the wooden stick in his hand with a mixture of pride and awe. He did not dare to let the black stones get close to his mouth while walking.

On the one hand, the black stone is too sharp, and on the other hand, the black stone will stick to your tongue in winter!

A minor from their tribe wanted to taste the black stone and his tongue got stuck on it.

It took a lot of effort to pull it off.

A piece of skin was also stuck to the minor's tongue, and blood was flowing out. Even now, sometimes when he eats, it still bleeds from the friction.

After having this living example, everyone in the Blackrock Tribe, whether adults or children, firmly remembered that Blackrock cannot be eaten.

Not only that, even when he took it, he deliberately kept the black stone away from his mouth.

For primitive people, not being able to eat with their mouths was almost equivalent to not being able to hunt or gather food...

The team set out on the first day and returned in the evening of the second day.

This time they went to the tribe closest to them.

The thin people, with little food, walked through the snow and arrived at the Black Rock Tribe, driven by the Black Rock Tribe people holding meteorite iron weapons.

The fate that awaits them is not going to be good.

Diverting disasters has been a practice since ancient times. It is the human instinct of survival that plays a role.

For example, before, when the grassland tribe suffered a disaster due to the cold weather, they would lead their tribe and scimitars all the way south.

Through acts such as "beating the grass and grain", they plundered the Han people to make up for their losses.

The Blackrock Tribe, which possesses meteorite iron and makes it into weapons, is now doing something similar...

Inside the Qingque tribe, Han Cheng came back holding Little Pea, squatting at the foot of the wall without any image of the Son of God, basking in the warm sun.

After a period of severe cold and strong cold air, the temperature finally rose slowly and the snow began to melt on a large scale.

This made many people breathe a sigh of relief. Even Han Cheng, who always liked watching snow, began to feel a little bored after watching the white for a long time. Now, he and the others welcomed the late spring with smiles on their faces.

Corresponding to the warm spring sun is the vibrant vitality.

Not to mention the nature outside, let’s just talk about the Qingque tribe at this moment. Compared with before, it is obviously much more lively.

Not far away, a child was pouting as he looked at the gradually melting big-nosed snowman, the big toad lying on the ground, and the sparkling wind chimes, feeling reluctant to leave.

In another place, a group of women were sitting there doing needlework and chattering about something.

No matter what era it is, when a group of women gather together, they can never calm down.

But it is this kind of noise that makes life more lively.

At this time, among these women, there were some people from the original Huangguo tribe.

After a period of adjustment, the people of the Huangguo tribe and the elders of the Qingque tribe were getting along very well.

This is the natural advantage that advanced civilizations have over lower civilizations.

If a low-level civilization wants to absorb a high-level civilization, no matter how many means it uses, the effect will not be as good as it is now.

The women from the original Huangguo tribe were now learning needlework from the elders from the Qingque tribe.

Ever since they saw Shang and others using their skills to make hats and other things from animal skins in their cave, they had developed a yearning for this magical skill.

Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to learn it.

Huang Guo, who was holding a needle and clumsily piercing the animal skin, suddenly felt something was wrong.

After a while, she put down the needle and thread in her hand, said a few words in unfluent Mandarin, pointed in the direction of the toilet and was about to go there.

The woman from the Qingque tribe understood Huang Guo's meaning and reached out to hold her, then returned to the house and brought out a long linen bag for her.

After telling her how to use it, he smiled and pushed her to go to the toilet quickly...