The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 176 The Weak Butterfly Tribe
The butterfly tribe is a small tribe with a population of less than a thousand. The biggest feature of this tribe is that it raises many giant butterflies that can carry people.

This kind of butterfly is extremely rare, and it is difficult to see it in other places except the butterfly tribe.

Butterfly tribes are mainly hunter-gatherers, but also grow some edible root plants, and some fruit trees.

Their planting method is very primitive, not as refined as that of the Mang tribe, and the food they get is naturally not much.

Because it is close to the river, the Butterfly Tribe still uses harpoons to fish, but because the technology and tools are outdated, the harvest is not much.

Chenbei and the others were not invited in by the Butterfly Tribe, and the Butterfly Tribe was very defensive, fearing that something would happen to them after they entered the tribe.

However, they can take a break outside the Butterfly Tribe, and for the sake of the Fish Tribe, the Butterfly Tribe sent them some food.

Chen Bei was holding a cup made of green leaves, which contained a cup of light green liquid, exuding a charming fragrance.

"This cup is quite well made, and it doesn't leak water."

The liquid contained in the green leaf cup is a mixture of nectar and water, which has a strong floral fragrance and a hint of sweetness.

Chen Bei drank the glass of nectar water in one gulp, feeling very comfortable.

Not far away, the totem warriors of the Butterfly Tribe looked at them with three-point curiosity and seven-point defense, staring at their every move.

Honglin also held a glass of nectar water in her hand, and she drank it much more slowly, taking it one sip at a time, with an elegant gesture.

Maybe it's because she has been following the witch for a long time, she also has a witch's temperament in her body, she does things unhurriedly, unhurriedly, most of the time she is relatively calm, without too much mood swings.

After Chen Bei finished drinking, he took out some dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth to chew.

The jerky is all salted. After being smoked and dried, it tastes salty, but it is hard to chew.

While chewing, Chen Bei asked Honglin, "How many days are there to the Fish Tribe?"

"Probably, it will take another half a month. I'm not sure. I haven't reached the familiar waters yet."

When Honglin first floated down the river, he was in a boat and went down the current very fast.

Going overland now is much slower.

Chen Bei said: "I see, I hope I can reach the Fish Tribe sooner."

Chen Bei was a little helpless about this speed, but he didn't have a big eagle like the Eagle Tribe, which could carry people as well as cargo, and his flying was not slow.

It is too difficult to walk on one pair of feet, and the distance is far away.

In the Butterfly Tribe, the leader of the Butterfly Tribe talks with the witch in the "house".

Their house is very strange. It uses the leaves of that kind of giant flowers, rolled into the shape of a house, and then glued together.

New leaves are added year after year, and the rotten ones are removed. This kind of house is simple to build and keeps warm, but it is too light. If there is a strong wind, it is easy to be blown down.

The leader of the Butterfly Tribe pointed to the outside, and said, "Wu, if we hang the members of the Yu Tribe outside, will it make the Yu Tribe unhappy?"

The Butterfly Tribe said: "Among them, only one is from the Fish Tribe. For the others, the totem lines on their faces have never been seen before, and they don't know where they came from."

"If people from the Fish Tribe ask for their crimes in the future, they will at best apologize, but it's too dangerous to let them in."

The leader of the Butterfly Tribe said: "We are guarded by the Butterfly God, why are we still afraid of them?"

The Butterfly Tribe Witch shook his head, and said, "The Butterfly God told me that one of them is too strong, and the Butterfly God may not be able to suppress that person."

"So powerful? Could it be the high-level totem warrior of the big tribe?" The leader of the Butterfly tribe was stunned.

Although the Butterfly God is not known for his combat power, he is also a totem god after all, and only the top combat power of the big tribe can compete with the Butterfly God.

But those people outside, their totem pattern is not the totem pattern of any big tribe in the middle, which tribe do they belong to.

Butterfly tribe shamanized: "No matter where they come from, no matter what purpose they have, it's better to be careful, our tribe is too weak."

The leader of the Butterfly Tribe nodded helplessly. If you are weak, you will be bullied. If you are weak, you have to be careful. It is the same everywhere.

The Butterfly tribe has a total of just over 500 people. It is a very small tribe, and its fighting power is not strong. If it weren't for the fact that there are no precious resources within the tribe that are worth robbing, it would have been wiped out long ago.

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Outside of the Butterfly Tribe, the people of the Mang Tribe didn't think too much about it. After walking for so many days, it was hard for a tribe to entertain them. What else is there to dislike?
"Buzzing..."

The rhinoceros king next to Chenbei stood up suddenly, his ears pricked up, and he listened carefully.

The other rhinos also stood up one after another, and surrounded the Rhino King nervously.

"what?"

Chen Bei immediately stood up, and the totem warriors of the Mang tribe also picked up their weapons one after another, staring vigilantly at the possible danger.

In the Butterfly Tribe, dozens of giant butterflies flew up, and they were more sensitive to danger than humans.

"Buzzing..."

Dozens of black shadows suddenly flew from the sky, their speed was very fast, and the sound of flapping their wings could be heard from far away.

After the "black shadow" approached, Chen Bei finally saw clearly that it was actually dozens of giant black bees.

These giant bees are only a little smaller than giant butterflies. Their body length is two meters, and their wings are more than three meters long. They have six sharp claws with hooks, and the two thick tentacles on their heads shake from time to time. They fly at an extremely fast speed. Quick, compared to a giant butterfly, it's like the difference between a jumbo jet and a fighter jet.

This giant bee is really too fierce.

"No, it's the people from the Bee Tribe, hurry up and hide!"

In the butterfly tribe, the leader screamed, and all the butterflies that had already flew landed quickly and looked for places to hide.

Not only those butterflies, but also all the tribe members of the Butterfly Tribe, got into the prepared earth holes one after another, and quickly blocked the hole with stones, hiding inside and shivering, not daring to come out.

Even the totem god of the Butterfly Tribe was silent and did not show any resistance.

After they hid, those giant bees also arrived, and there were people on their backs.

"These cowards are hiding again, hahaha..."

"Let them hide, we can just have a good meal."

The people on the giant bee chatted with each other in a relaxed tone, with contempt and disdain for the butterfly tribe.

They didn't care about the Mang tribe outside the Die tribe. In their view, these people from the outside tribe did not pose any threat.

The giant bee landed in the butterfly colony, looking for the butterfly larvae on those plants to eat.

The butterfly larvae of the butterfly tribe are all descendants of the totem gods of the butterfly tribe. They are huge. One larva can feed two giant bees and two totem warriors of the bee tribe.

In the Butterfly Tribe, there was a brutal feast.

Outside the Butterfly Tribe, the totem warriors of the Mang Tribe peeped at each other. Since they set foot on the land in the middle, they have seen too many strange things.

They even felt that the Butterfly Tribe was less courageous than the Chuanshan Tribe.

At least when the Chuanshan tribe is hiding, no one can get their things, they will all be taken into the cave.

When Red Scale looked at those giant bees, his eyes were disgusted.

Chen Bei noticed Hong Lin's expression, and he asked, "Do you know the origins of these people?"

Red Scale said: "They are from the bee tribe, and these giant bees are their battle pets."

"The Bee Tribe, one of the big tribes in the central region?" Chen Bei suddenly remembered something.

"That's right, they are the ones who are notorious." Hong Lin replied affirmatively.

Chen Bei took out a scroll of animal skin, and after opening it, he found a totem pattern, and a giant bee was drawn beside the totem pattern.

"Is it them?"

Honglin was surprised and said: "That's right, it's them, you have also been in contact with the bee tribe?"

Chen Bei's tone didn't change, he said, "I've been in touch before."

"No wonder." Hong Lin didn't ask, after all, the Bee tribe is a large tribe with a wide range of activities, and there are many tribes who have come into contact with them.

In fact, Honglin didn't know that the paintings on Chenbei's animal skin scroll were all enemies of the Mang tribe!
Of course, Chen Bei didn't make a move now, he didn't experience the destruction of the Mang tribe back then, so he didn't have much hatred in his heart, let alone impulsiveness.

What he thought was that since he was the enemy, he should learn more about it first, and then attack if he had the opportunity, and wait for the opportunity if he didn't have the opportunity.

(End of this chapter)