The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 109 This is Our Tribe

That night, Chenbei placed the members of the tree tribe in the tribe's empty house, and cooked food for them with several pottery tripods.

Fortunately, the Mang tribe has been building houses in recent years, and there are many vacant houses, otherwise they would have to sleep outside at night.

However, these good houses cannot be directly used by the people of the tree tribe, they are only temporarily resettled.

Chenbei has learned the lesson of the previous conflicts between tourists and tribesmen, and will not give them too good treatment if these tree tribesmen have not played enough value.

If you want good treatment, you must work hard. The more value you create for the tribe, the more you get.

In this way, it will not be the same whether you work hard or not, and everyone is lazy together.

The next day, Honghua woke up faintly and smelled a faint medicinal fragrance.

She opened her eyes, and what she saw was not a tree hole, but a strange house and a busy girl.

"You're awake."

The girl was Qingzhu, she picked up a clay pot from the small stove, poured out a bowl of hot medicine from it, brought it to Honghua, and said, "Come on, drink this bowl of medicine first."

"Thank you."

Honghua took the medicine and asked, "Are you a witch from the Mang tribe?"

Qingzhu nodded and said: "That's right, you were too tired yesterday and passed out, they sent you to me, you have slept for a day and a night."

"It's causing trouble for the witch."

Honghua blew the hot air on the pottery bowl, and drank the medicine gulp by gulp.

After taking the medicine, she felt warm all over her body and her spirit improved a lot.

Honghua got up from the bed, she felt very weak all over, but she still stood firm.

"Thank you Wu for the medicine. I feel much better now. I'm going to find my people."

Qingzhu said: "You have joined the Mang tribe now, you are members of the Mang tribe, the leader will arrange them well, don't worry."

It was only then that Honghua remembered that they were no longer from the Tree Tribe, but from the Mang Tribe.

"I'm going to have a look."

Honghua thanked Qingzhu again, then left Wu's house, walked through the yard, and came outside.

She asked the two totem warriors at the door where the tree tribe members were, and then walked to the hillside where fruit trees were planted in the north of the tribe.

Below the hillside, the totem warriors of the Mang tribe are carrying thick logs and building wooden houses.

These wooden houses are located next to the fruit trees, and they are specially used for these tree tribes to live in, so that they can manage the fruit trees.

Hongye took the women and children to work in the orchard.

These saplings were not planted very well before, because the people of the Mang tribe were inexperienced, the spacing between some saplings was not enough, and there were other problems.

People in the Tree Tribe are good at planting trees, and now, they want to replant those poorly planted saplings.

Hong Hua walked forward step by step. Seeing everyone's busy figures, she finally felt a little more at ease.

It's good to have work to do.

Having jobs proves that they are valuable to the Mang tribe. If they continue to have jobs, they can slowly take root in the Mang tribe.

Honghua walked over, joined them, and worked together.

"Sister, are you alright?" Hong Ye came over and asked with concern.

"I'm all right."

"That's good."

While working, Hongye said, "Yesterday, Chief Chen told me that after we join the Mang Tribe, we can only worship the Mang Tribe's totem god, and we can no longer leave the Mang Tribe..."

Hongye babbled about everything Chenbei said to Honghua, among which the most uncomfortable thing for him was to change his belief.

Ever since he was a child, he has believed in ancient totem trees, and he has been fascinated by stories about ancient totem trees. Now he suddenly has to believe in a strange totem god, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

Honghua said calmly: "These are the things that should be done, just do it."

Hongye looked at his younger sister with a complicated expression, but Honghua was so calm that he suddenly couldn't understand her sister.

Three days later, with the efforts of the totem warriors of the Mang tribe, a row of brand new wooden houses appeared beside the fruit forest.

These wooden houses are relatively rough, but they are stronger. In the future, Honghua and others can continue to improve these wooden houses according to their own needs.

Honghua took the tribe to live in the wooden house, and they finally had a place to live in the Mang tribe, and everyone was very happy.

The hundreds of saplings have all been replanted, and then they just need to be carefully cared for and fertilized to let them grow up smoothly.

At night, Honghua gathered all the more capable people of the clan together, gathered around the firepit of the wooden house, and discussed the future.

"Starting tomorrow, brother, you will take [-] people to learn farming and breeding, leave [-] people to take care of the fruit trees, and the others will go with me to dig wild vegetables in the mountains."

Someone asked suspiciously: "Now that people bring food over every day, why do you need to dig wild vegetables?"

Honghua said: "I've learned about it in the past two days. The food in the tribe is not particularly sufficient. Now there are wild vegetables everywhere on the mountain. We can pick them back and reduce the burden on the tribe."

"Everyone, don't forget, now we have joined the Mang tribe, and this will be our tribe in the future, and we must integrate into it as soon as possible."

Everyone nodded thoughtfully. Although their thoughts did not change so quickly, they believed in safflower.

Hongye nodded solemnly and said, "I will definitely learn how to farm and breed."

"If you don't have any other questions, then it's decided. Go back and go to bed early."

Everyone got up one after another and went back to their cabins to sleep.

After the crowd dispersed, Honghua sat by the firepit, watching the constantly beating flames, and she didn't know what to think of, so she sighed slightly.

Early the next morning, Hongye took [-] women and children to learn about farming and breeding, and another [-] people continued to take care of the orchard, and expanded the area of ​​the orchard to prepare for future planting.

And Honghua, with more than 60 people, went to the nearby mountains to collect wild vegetables.

The totem warrior responsible for guarding the tribe warned them not to go too far, and sent several people to follow them to ensure their safety.

In the past two years, the Mang tribe has seldom picked wild vegetables because of the abundance of food, so there are not many wild vegetables on the mountain.

Safflower has a deep understanding of plants. She knows exactly which plants are edible and which are poisonous.

By noon, they had collected a large amount of wild vegetables and brought them back to the wooden house.

"Grumbling..."

Inside the three-legged round tripod, wild vegetables and some fish were constantly tumbling, exuding a strong fragrance.

During this period of time, Chen Bei focused on fishing, and caught a large number of fish from the Lobster River to relieve the pressure on food.

Therefore, the food sent to Honghua and the others is mostly fish, and there are also a small amount of corn, sorghum and other grains.

Honghua picked up a wooden bowl and learned how the Mang tribe used chopsticks to pick up vegetables. She was very clever and quickly learned how to control the two sticks.

She picked up a lot of wild vegetables and put them into the bowl, but she put less fish and food.

"good smell."

Hong Hua took a bite of the wild vegetable with a bitter taste, but her expression was enjoyment, as if she was eating some delicious food.

(End of this chapter)