The cave where the Tengshe tribe once lived has been abandoned after Han Cheng and his junior brother Sha built the Tongshan residential area. Basically, no one would come here unless there was something going on.

Therefore, it looks like an uninhabited place.

At this time, the old primitive man who had been sneaking around in fear all the way was standing in this empty and old cave, looking around.

After the initial nervousness and uneasiness, his heart was now filled with joy.

This cave has been abandoned for a long time, and the people of this evil tribe no longer live here. This is very good news for their tribe.

After being excited for a while, he looked at the bottom of the cave covered with dust and scratched his head in confusion.

Because he couldn't understand why that powerful and evil tribe moved away from here.

You know, they are very powerful.

Could it be the sky fire?

The old primitive man suddenly remembered the scene he had seen not long ago, and his heart moved.

Once a natural fire occurs, some of the prey living here will escape, and it will be difficult to obtain food in the future.

After this thought came to his mind, the old primitive man nodded involuntarily, feeling that he had figured out the truth of the matter.

However, when he thought of the area of ​​the forest burned by the skyfire, he couldn't help but be stunned. The answer that he was sure of just now became less certain at this time.

Because he realized that if only such a large area was burned by the heavenly fire, the impact on a tribe would not be so great that it would not cause a tribe to migrate.

What's more, this tribe, in addition to hunting and gathering fruits, also robs other tribes.

The old primitive man struggled for a while, but couldn't figure out the reason behind it, so he simply put it out of his mind, looked at the empty cave, and became happy again.

Because no matter what the reason, after this evil tribe leaves here, they can live peacefully in the tribe without worrying about being caught by the people of this evil tribe.

At this time, he no longer had the timidity and cowardice he had when he first came in. He began to walk back and forth with his head held high in this cave that once frightened him, as proud as a big rooster that had just defeated the other roosters and climbed up and down the back of a hen.

After a while, the old primitive began to leave the cave where he had shown off his power, and walked back with his weapons.

As he walked, he held his head high, chest high, and held a wooden stick in his hand as a weapon, walking with a step that showed he didn't care about anyone.

It was as if the evil Teng Snake tribe was driven away by him alone with just a wooden stick.

As he walked like this, the old primitive man suddenly felt a little regretful.

Originally, he had wanted to give a good demonstration in front of the younger primitive people in the tribe, to surprise them with the extremely fast speed he could display when being chased. But now, it was completely useless.

Although he was thinking about this with some regret in his heart, his steps were still as ruthless as ever, even more extreme than a rooster that walks and signs after laying eggs.

It seems that in this era, shameless behavior of taking advantage of others and still acting ungrateful is not just the preserve of Han Dashenzi, other native people sometimes do the same.

The old primitive man, who had been walking without recognizing his relatives, suddenly stopped and looked towards the place where he left with confusion in his eyes.

The place was empty. The few people who were supposed to be waiting for him were nowhere to be seen. This unexpected discovery made the old primitive man, who had planned to show off in front of the younger tribesmen after his return, feel very regretful.

"￥%…DF!"

The old primitive man stood here and looked around carefully. After not finding any trace of those people, he couldn't help feeling a little scared, and then he started shouting loudly.

Unlike his previous cautiousness, he shouted very loudly this time.

Because he had just been to the residence of the evil tribe and saw the empty cave. He knew that even if he shouted loudly, he would not attract anyone except his own tribe.

However, sometimes, the world always likes to play some not-so-funny jokes on people, catching you off guard.

Just like now.

The old primitive man, who was just sure that he would not attract other people, now stared at the dozen people who were running towards him and surrounded him, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The people running towards him were not the tribesmen who were waiting for him here.

He waited for his people to disappear, and at this moment, these strangers came running towards him aggressively, and this was where the evil Teng Snake tribe was located...

There was no time to sort out the mess that suddenly emerged in his mind, and the old primitive man turned around in fear without saying a word.

It can be said that God is sometimes very fulfilling of people's wishes. The old primitive man who was just being pretentious and regretful about not being able to run fast, now no longer had any regrets.

Not only did I not feel regretful, I also felt a little panicked.

But there is one thing that the old primitive man said was not wrong. When he was chased by the enemy, he did run very fast.

After capturing the few people who remained here alive, Junior Brother Sha brought some people and waited outside the wall for this guy to come and catch him.

Junior Brother Sha imagined that with so many people working together, it shouldn't take much effort to catch this person, so he didn't wait too long.

When he heard the man howling because he couldn't find his companions, he led his men out from their hiding place.

But the result is...

Seeing the old primitive man running faster and farther away, Junior Brother Sha suddenly stopped, quickly pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver on his waist, pulled the bowstring, took a slight aim, and then released it...

The old primitive man ran like a gust of wind, looking back as he ran, looking at his junior brother Sha and others who were quickly left behind by him. Even though he was running away, a feeling of pride could not help but rise in his heart.

After such a long time, I was still able to run so fast even when being chased by others. The only regret was that the people in my tribe didn't see it...

Just as he was thinking this, the old primitive man turned around and seemed to see something flying towards him in a trance.

Before he could react, he felt a sudden pain in his leg and fell out uncontrollably.

He ran fast and fell a little bit, but I have to praise that the old primitive man had a really strong body.

After being thrown down so hard, he actually struggled to get up from the ground quickly.

Then he pushed the ground with one leg and actually ran quite fast.

However, after losing a leg, his speed was greatly affected. While the old primitive man was jumping desperately and looking back in fear, those strangers were approaching him rapidly.

"#￥%!"

Amid the old primitive man's terrified shouts, he was kicked to the ground by the Green Bird tribe warriors who were chasing him.

Before he could get up, he was pinned to the ground, unable to move.

Someone who came over had a rope with him. He took the rope from his waist and tied the guy up tightly in a few seconds...

Within the Qingque tribe, thanks to the presence of a weaver like Bo, who is extremely skilled and creative, the rattan armor in the tribe has been updated.

Fortunately, General Bo developed the improved rattan armor relatively early, and the number of the first generation of rattan armor woven in the tribe was still small.

Otherwise, such an upgrade would require even greater manpower and material resources.

Now, Lame, who has always been recognized and praised by the three giants of the tribe, the Son of God, the witch, and the chief, is weaving rattan armor in front of the carpenter's room with great enthusiasm, and he is talking something while weaving.

This was while explaining the method of weaving new rattan armor to several apprentices surrounding him.

During this process, one of the apprentices couldn't help scratching his bald head with his hand, feeling a little overwhelmed.

I had finally learned how to weave rattan armor, but in the end, I couldn't even weave a set of rattan armor, and that weaving method had to be abandoned. Now I have to learn a new one.

My master is innovating so fast...

The young apprentice in the tribe watched carefully, trying to memorize this new weaving method, while complaining in his mind.

Bo didn't know about his apprentice's complaints about him, and he continued to knit with great interest, his fingers moving very fast...

Han Cheng looked at Bo who was teaching and those who were learning weaving from Bo from a distance, and couldn't help but smile.

Only by living in this time can one deeply appreciate how great a role an excellent craftsman can play.

Han Cheng has always felt very fortunate that there is a craftsman like Bo in the tribe.

After all, his own hands-on ability is not strong enough, and there are still many things to be done. If there were no excellent craftsman like Bo, the tribe would not have developed to its current level.

After standing here and watching Erba teach quietly for a while, Han Cheng quietly left without making a sound to disturb them.

If your tribe wants to develop further, it is not enough to just have a large population.

If you want to develop further, you need more people with more skills.

Carpenters, weavers, stonemasons, coppersmiths, farmers, etc., these people with more skills are a powerful force for the further development of the tribe...

Of course, in addition to these, there is also textiles.

As a person coming from the future, he knew clearly that once society developed to a certain extent and combined with the vast external market, these seemingly inconspicuous cloths woven horizontally and vertically with many fine threads would show terrible power.

When I thought of Bu, I naturally thought of Sister Bai Xue.

In the Qingque tribe today, Sister Bai Xue's name has, to a certain extent, been tied to words and things like silkworms and weaving.

Han Cheng felt that if the current situation continued to develop, a long, long time from now, when the people in the tribe looked back and paid homage to their ancestors, they would mention Bai Xuemei, most likely just like the people of his era mentioned Leizu.

The first thing that comes to my mind is that Leizu raised silkworms and started weaving cloth with them.

Only then will you remember that Leizu was the wife of Huangdi.

Han Cheng thought so, smiled, and threw this seemingly far-fetched and distant idea out of his mind.

No matter what future generations think, Sister Bai Xue is the child bride that he picked up, and she even gave birth to a baby for him.

While Han Cheng was thinking randomly in his mind, he had already arrived outside the silkworm room and saw Bai Xuemei taking care of the silkworms here with several women from the tribe.

After seeing Sister Bai Xue in the silkworm room, Han Cheng couldn't help but swallow his saliva several times.

It’s not because Sister Bai Xue suddenly became beautiful, which made Han Cheng unable to control himself at first sight.

It’s not because Han Cheng has become very horny recently and has some wild thoughts in broad daylight.

It was because, after throwing some mulberry leaves into a winnowing basket containing silkworms, Sister Bai Xue casually took out a washed green apricot the size of a pigeon egg from the pocket of her clothes in front of her, put it to her mouth, took a bite, and began to chew it with relish.

Han Cheng knew very well about the apricots around the tribe.

In the past few years, although I have been teaching Bugs Bunny to work in the nursery, I have also tried to do grafting to change the apricot varieties, but this is also a task that takes a very long time to complete, and the progress made so far is not very obvious.

Taking the apricot trees as an example, excluding the seven or eight trees that died due to Han Cheng and Bugs Bunny's half-baked grafting technique, the apricots produced by the remaining trees are a little bigger in size than before, but the taste has not changed much.

In later generations, eating those high-quality green apricots was enough to make Han Cheng grin. Now, the green apricots in the tribe taste at least twice as rich as those in later generations.

Ever since he ate a green apricot and it tasted sour, even when he ate meat porridge at night, Han Cheng no longer had the courage to eat green apricots.

Not only that, I also developed a habit of drooling whenever I saw others eating green apricots.

At this time, seeing Bai Xuemei crunching the green apricots without even frowning, Han Cheng could only swallow his saliva and feel deep admiration for her.

Han Cheng couldn't help but admire the fact that he could eat such unbearably sour green apricots with such vigor.

This woman's taste has never been so strong in previous years. How come she can eat so many green apricots now?

Han Cheng swallowed his saliva and wondered...