The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 110 The Thief Who Steals Vegetables
The news that Honghua and the others ate wild vegetables soon reached Chenbei's ears, but Chenbei didn't speak. That night, he left the tribe with the Rhino King.

At noon the next day, Chenbei came back from hunting two giant wild boars, each weighing more than 3000 catties.

"Oh!"

Half a leaf of wild boar meat was placed in front of Honghua's wooden house, weighing six to seven hundred catties.

There was still a lot of blood on Chenbei's body. He said to Honghua, "Don't eat wild vegetables in the future. The tribe doesn't have enough food. Let's hunt more and fish more."

Honghua's expression didn't change much, she said respectfully: "Thank you, leader, let's give more meat to the young and strong in the tribe, we have less work, so it's okay to eat less."

However, Honghua did not reject these wild boar meat, because there are still many children here who need to eat meat when they are growing up.

"Leader, if there is nothing else, I'm going to work, thank you for the meat."

After Hong Hua finished speaking, she carried the stone hoe into the fruit forest. From the beginning to the end, her attitude towards Chen Bei was respectful, but she was not as enthusiastic as before.

"What's wrong with her?" Chen Bei felt a little puzzled, he clearly felt that Hong Hua had alienated him a lot.

"Could it be that I was angry because I didn't take over the tree tribe immediately?"

Chen Bei was a little helpless, he didn't think he did something wrong, after all, as the leader of the tribe, he must focus on the interests of the tribe.

After he put the meat away, he turned around and walked back. He vaguely felt that Honghua might not be angry because of that incident, but he couldn't figure out why.

"Maybe, the tree tribe was wiped out, and it hit her too hard."

Chen Bei found an excuse for himself and kept this matter to himself.

Time passed day by day like this, and in the blink of an eye, three months passed like this.

The fourth year of the Mang Tribe, the fourth month of spring.

More than 300 mu of arable land has been planted with grain and vegetables, and the growth is gratifying.

Under the careful care of Honghua and others, almost all the fruit trees in the fruit forest have survived, sprouting branches, and are lush and lush.

As the weather gets warmer, the fishing and hunting teams have more harvests, and the food in the tribe is gradually less tense.

The gray-haired rabbits of the breeding team are breeding wildly, and the colorful pheasants and red ducks have also completed their first hatching this spring, and the numbers have surged.

The breeding team gradually began to provide meat and animal skins for the tribe, and their status in the tribe gradually improved, and they were no longer regarded as retirement teams.

The craftsmanship of pottery workshops and clothing workshops has become increasingly mature, and the output has continued to increase.

Under Chen Bei's guidance, the garment workshop even began to use wild ramie skins that had been soaked in water for more than half a month, and tried to weave hemp thread and then weave it into sackcloth.

Stone toolmakers, bone toolmakers, and carpenters gradually recruited many apprentices, and developed into stone tool workshops, bone tool workshops, and wood tool workshops.

The Mang tribe has entered a period of vigorous development, and everyone is full of energy.

……

"Instigate..."

In Chenbei's yard, after three months of growth, the first batch of buckwheat has matured, and Chenbei is harvesting with a stone sickle.

Under Chen Bei's careful care, these buckwheats are growing fairly well, and the ears of wheat are relatively full.

At the beginning, a small animal skin bag of buckwheat seeds was sprinkled, but now Chenbei can harvest a large animal skin bag, the number has increased by about ten times, and the yield is not very high.

But Chenbei believes that as long as good seeds are selected and grown for several rounds, the yield of buckwheat will gradually increase in the future.

"Boss, boss, the vegetable thief has been caught!"

Ya excitedly ran towards Chenbei's yard, and shouted as soon as he reached the gate.

"Oh? Got it? Go, go and have a look."

Chen Bei put down the stone sickle and followed Ya to the cultivated field.

Since the arable land of the Mang tribe has become larger and larger, there have been more and more "thieves" stealing vegetables, and they cannot be caught.

Three days ago, it was even more extreme. Overnight, all the vegetables in an acre of land were stolen and eaten, and the people in the planting team shed tears of distress.

When the incident was reported to Chenbei, he made a prompt decision and called the hunting team back to guard the vegetables. At the same time, he also set up many traps, vowing to catch this group of daring food-stealing "thieves".

On the first day, the hunting team lay down all night, but they didn't even see the "thief" stealing vegetables.

Same thing the next day.

It wasn't until the third night that the group of food-stealing "thieves" finally couldn't help but came again. This time, they happened to be caught by the hunting team.

When Chen Bei and Ya walked to the vegetable field, there were already a lot of people around, almost impenetrable, and there was a lot of voices.

"Get out of the way, the leader is coming."

Ya opened the way in front, pushing away all those onlookers.

The onlookers were still angry at first, but when they heard the word "leader", they immediately shut up and retreated to the side to let Chen Bei in.

Chen Bei went in and took a look, good guy, he saw 26 giant horned deer tied to the ground, three ordinary black wild boars, and five gray-haired rabbits.

Yun walked up to Chen Bei and said, "Boss, these giant-horned deer are the main ones who steal food. There were originally thirty of them, but four of them ran away."

"And these wild boars and gray-haired rabbits also ate a lot of food."

The most conspicuous feature of the giant horned deer is a pair of huge horns on its head, like two big fans, one on the left and one on the right.

Their horns are not as many-forked as other antlers, but a single piece, which is very unique.

Chen Bei looked at one of the huge stags and said, "It turns out that these guys ate so much of our crops."

"Boss, what is a crop?" Yun asked in a daze, he had never heard of this word.

"The grains in the field are collectively called crops."

"Oh, I see."

Everyone nodded, especially the people in the planting team, who remembered this word even more, and they can call it that way in the future.

"Boss, what should we do with these giant horned deer? Kill them for meat?"

When Yun said these words, he was still a little excited. The big horns of these giant horned deer are good trophies, the meat is also delicious, and the deerskin is the best material for making animal skin clothes.

Chen Bei thought for a while, and said: "If it's one or two, kill them and kill them. Isn't it a pity to kill them for such a large group? Why don't we domesticate them and breed them, and we will have a stable family in the future?" The source of venison, antlers and buckskin."

Yun nodded. Now the tribe's breeding has begun to take shape. With these giant horned deer, they will be able to provide more food and animal skins to the tribe in the future.

Chen Bei thought for a while, and shouted to the crowd: "Which of you will raise giant horned deer?"

Chen Bei had heard before that one of these tourists used to be a member of the Lu tribe, but there were too many people, and he couldn't remember who it was, so he asked directly.

Suddenly, a teenager in the crowd took a few steps forward timidly, and said in a low voice:
"Chief... Chief... I... I will..."

When Chen Bei saw this boy, he immediately remembered.

"If I remember correctly, you used to be from the Lu Tribe, and your name was... Stone Ball?"

The boy named Shi Qiu didn't expect the leader to remember him, and he was so excited that he was almost speechless.

"Yes...it's me, I'm the stone ball."

Chen Bei said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, you can go to the breeding team in the future and specialize in raising these giant horned deer, so you don't need to farm the land."

"Thank you leader, thank you leader, I... I will take good care of it."

Shi Qiu was so happy that he almost jumped up. He doesn't like farming, but he likes raising deer. How lucky he is to be able to do what he likes in the tribe.

"Okay, that's the decision, let's kill these wild boars and gray-haired rabbits, and reward everyone."

After Chen Bei settled the matter, he turned around and left. The buckwheat in his vegetable field hadn't been finished yet.

　Thanks to the book friend "The Devil of Fiction Cool" for the reward of 5600 book coins, and congratulations on being promoted to the deacon of this book.

　　Thanks to the deacon "Jia Luojun" for the reward of 520 book coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)