Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 70 Primitive tribe, chicken and duck talk

(It’s not easy to finally meet someone! Please ask for a ticket to suppress the shock!)
Yun Buliu estimated that he had traveled a total of sixteen days from that great lake to now, and the places he passed were estimated to be thousands of miles away.

This refers to the distance in a straight line. If calculated by the twists and turns of a big river, it would be at least two or three thousand miles away.He's still underestimating this, because his feet are much faster now than before.

There is only one human gathering place thousands of miles away in a straight line, and it seems that this human gathering place is not very big, it is estimated that there are only about two to 300 people!

So, will there really be a more developed and prosperous civilization in this world?

Not long after, a group of people came out from the village, headed by an old man with a thin body but with gray beard and hair.

The height of these people is generally not low, even the old man is not shorter than him.

The old man was also wearing an animal skin coat, still without sleeves, but there was a cloak made of animal skin on the outside, which could cover his whole body.

Seeing this group of experts, Yun Buliu couldn't help being stunned.Because he recognized a strong man among them, that strong man was the one who reminded him to stay away from the big river by the river.

They were not eaten by the leapfrog python?

Yun Buliu was quite surprised, but helplessly, they couldn't understand each other.

However, judging from the gold-patterned animal bones and animal teeth inserted in their waists, they knew how to use these golden-patterned animal bones.

The old man stepped forward and chattered to Yun Buliu, but Yun Buliu couldn't understand him at all, but he could probably guess that the other party must be asking him, who are you?Where are you fromWhere are you going?
Yun Buliu answered the question according to the question, but the other party obviously didn't understand.

After flirting with these rough men in animal skins, and talking about chickens and ducks, the old man finally signaled Yun Buliu to follow them into the village.

It can be seen that they still hold great kindness towards Yun Buliu.

Especially when he saw a little milk tiger beside him, carrying a bundle of animal skins on his back, and tiger teeth hanging from his waist, every look in his eyes seemed to tell him, you are amazing!you are awesome!
Walking into the village, he found that there were stone houses here and there, without any plan at all.But in the middle of the village, there is an open space.

The road connecting the open space to the entrance of the village is quite spacious, at least ten meters long.In the middle of the open space, there is a huge stone with the appearance of a big snake engraved on it. Seeing this, Yun Buliu understood a little bit. The big snake probably knew the villagers here very well.

The open space also looks like three to four hundred square meters, surrounded by a circle of stone houses.

The stone house is five or six meters high, and basically has one floor.

When Yun Buliu walked into the village with these rough sighs, many rough women stood at the door of the stone house, holding on to the door frame, looking at him curiously.

Some children hid behind the adults, their eyes also looked at him with curiosity.

Yun Buliu's eyes quickly scanned around, and found that the human beings here were all tall and strong, and their faces were also rough. Although their noses were not flat and their mouths wide, their nose bridges were indeed not high.

Not to mention how ugly it is, but it has absolutely nothing to do with being handsome.

Yun Buliu felt that although he did not have amazing looks, among these people, he could be called the prettiest boy in the whole village.

Of course, the premise is to get rid of the beard, and then straighten the instant noodles.

His hair now reaches his shoulders.

He is going to wait for a little longer and get the classic hairstyle of an idol.

It's a pity that there is no silk or cloth, otherwise he can cosplay the classic image of the idol, and then pose with a bone bone--Old Yunfei is a good example.

The old man was very polite to Yun Buliu, so he took Yun Buliu at his house. He lived alone in a big stone house and seemed to have no children.

Maybe there used to be, but not now.

As if to welcome Yunbuliu, a guest from afar, someone took out an extra-large stone pot, at least two meters in diameter and more than one meter deep, and set it up in the open space.

Someone added firewood to the cauldron, someone took out animal meat and poured it into the cauldron, and someone went to fetch water... In the depths of this valley, there is a small stream flowing out of the valley.

Yun Buliu looked at the tools they used, they were basically stone tools, bamboo tools and wooden tools, and there was no pottery among them.Obviously, they hadn't invented the craft of firing pottery.

Also, their weapons are basically bone spears, bone knives, bone bows... There are no gold, silver, copper and iron weapons, and obviously they have not developed a smelting process.

This is indeed a very primitive tribe.

After Yun Buliu put the things in the old man's house, there was a canine tooth hanging from his waist, and one end of the canine tooth was looped with hemp rope to form a handle, which was used to prevent slipping, and could also be tied around the waist.

Then sit with the old man on the stone by the edge of the open space and continue talking with the duck.

The little milk tiger lay obediently at his feet, did not run to be mischievous, and felt a little reckless, but his eyes were staring at the children playing in the open space, gliding around.

Obviously, it is also a playful baby tiger.

If Yun Buliu wanted to know more, he had to learn their language to be able to communicate with them, and the best way to learn a language was naturally to communicate.

The old man repeated the same words to him tirelessly, obviously teaching him.

I guess the old man also wants to know, where did this human come from?
At some point, it got dark and the moon rose, and several bonfires were lit in the open space, illuminating the open space brightly.

The eyes of the little furball and the little milk tiger were all fixed on the cauldron.

At this time, the smell of meat was already wafting from the cauldron.

If it weren't for the fact that there were many children around the cauldron, they would have sat by the cauldron and waited for Yun Buliu to share their food with them.

Seeing them like this, Yun Buliu couldn't help but think of that lazy fat little white snake.

At this time, it is estimated that it has gone to hibernation!

Not long after, a woman with a face as rough as her figure came to Yun Buliu and the old man with a bowl of broth.The bowl is a stone bowl, like a small basin.

But with such a big stone bowl, Yun Buliu can finish five or six bowls by himself.

The old man took the stone bowl, or stone basin, and handed it to Yun Buliu.

Yun Buliu was stunned for a moment, took the stone basin, and thanked him.

He picked up the stone basin, blew lightly, and tasted it, and found that in addition to the smell of meat, the soup also had the smell of one or two ingredients, such as ginger and star anise.

But the soup is not salty, very light.Maybe they haven't discovered the existence of table salt yet.

Or have found, but do not know how to refine.

He put down the stone basin, went back to the old man's stone room, and dug out the salt cylinder and bone chopsticks containing salt from his bamboo basket.

In the past ten days, he has used a lot of salt because he eats a lot.

Originally, he thought that as long as he could find humans, salt and so on, there would be no problem.But who knew that what I found would be such a primitive village, or a tribe.

He came out with the salt cylinder, pulled off the lid, picked out some salt with bone chopsticks and put it in the stone basin to stir it, then looked at the old man and asked if he wanted some?
The old man was very curious and passed the stone basin over.Yun Buliu picked up some salt with bone chopsticks and put it in his stone basin to stir a few times, then motioned him to taste it.

The old man hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and tasted it, then clicked his lips.Then he lowered his head and tasted it again, and found that the more he drank the broth, the better it tasted.

(End of this chapter)