"Then will you go back to your tribe?" asked the fish.

Hua shook her head, with a bit of confusion in her eyes, "Let's see if Chief Rin can find my tribe. If he can find it, I want to go back; if he can't, I'll stay in the Shangyuan tribe."

"Hua, don't be afraid. It's good to stay in our tribe; at least we can eat enough, and we have warriors to protect us. We just need to give them children, raise them well, and be responsible for collecting them." Fish took her hand, He signaled her to eat the fruit, "Eat it quickly, this is what I ate this morning; Leader Rin and the others took people out to hunt, and they will not be able to return until the sun sets, and there should be news from your tribe by then."

Minghua could only thank them in her heart, ate a wild fruit, and then taught them how to sleep on the straw rope; at first, they couldn't master any of them, and when they were about to go out to collect, two of them could barely sit. Not shaking on the rope is a kind of progress anyway.

"Fish, grass, flowers are gone, it's time to collect them; the sun is too hot, so they will be collected very slowly. While it's still cool, collect more." The old grandma shouted loudly on the dam ,"hurry up!"

Fish, Grass, and Flowers pulled Hua, and called a group of women to go home to get their own things; when they came out with fur backpacks, Hua realized that the fur bags on their bodies were the most primitive bags.

Two pieces of leather are pulled together and stitched together, and two shoulder straps are hung on the shoulders; while the space of the backpack is not very large, but its shape is very bulky, and the leather of the backpack takes up half of the space of the bag.

"Are you all collecting with this kind of equipment?"

Cao nodded earnestly, taking it for granted, "Well, we all use this kind of equipment, and we can carry a lot of things back and forth; It’s much easier to carry some. When we didn’t have backpacks before, we carried them back and forth one by one, and we had to walk a lot more.”

She didn't know how many roads there were; at this time, there were no measuring tools, and there were no such things as numbers, so she probably just listened.

Leader Rin led the warriors back to the tribe in the evening, and saw the strange stove built by Hua and Yu; although he didn't know what it was, Leader Rin only asked Yu a few words and ignored it.

"Fish, the fruit in the forest is so sweet! It tastes good too."

"Hua, here." He handed her the barbecued meat in his hand.

A group of people grilled meat and ate wild fruits, leader Rin took two portions of food, called a warrior and walked to Hua's side.

Hua didn't pick it up, after tasting the taste, she didn't want to eat any more, "Leader Rin, eat it, I can't eat any more; I ate a lot of fruit today, I wonder if the leader Rin sent someone out to find people from my tribe? "

Thinking so, after they set out together, they didn't encounter such rattan; most rattans are soft, but not tough, so they can't be used as baskets to hold things.

Yu took Hua to send the fruit back three times. There were a total of three big bags plus the fruit they carried back, which was quite a lot;The top is closed to make a circle, and the inside is empty to hold things that need to be baked; the bottom is made into a stove, and the firewood can be stuffed in to start baking, which is very convenient.

"I don't have a backpack, so I may not be able to collect things like you." She has never done this, so she can only look while walking; it would be great if she could find rattan suitable for weaving.

"I know a way to make the fruit less unpalatable, fish, let's pick more and bring it back; let's try it out?"

Yu looked back at her with a smile, and asked curiously: "Have you never eaten this kind of fruit? We have a lot of them here. If you go ahead, they will be in pieces; unfortunately, this kind of fruit is not long. It will go bad in two days, and it will attract all kinds of bugs. Therefore, we eat and pick as much as we can, and we don’t keep what we can’t eat at home.”

"Is there any news about my tribe?"

"Yes, my name is Mang."

Yu looked at her several times uncertainly, then nodded with difficulty, "Okay, listen to you."

It's just that they need a lot of firewood. After they built the oven, they went to collect a lot of firewood and came back; big and small branches, in short, they picked up whatever they could, and they also wanted dry leaves.

"Hua, go and help the fish pick the fruit, there are many fruits on that tree." Aunt Shu arranged the crowd and strode up.

Hua turned her gaze and looked at other fruits; there are so many ordinary fruits in Honghuang!The people of the Shangyuan tribe would also choose a place to live, surrounded by forests, with a lot of wild animals, and wild vegetables and wild fruits to exchange for food.It's a pity that they don't know how to preserve the food better, and there is no salt at this time; this kind of fruit is cut into slices without drying in the sun, and it is not impossible to make a drying furnace to dry it and put it away .

"Why don't you dry it and keep it?" asked puzzled.

"No." Leader Rin shook his head, but the eyes of the people following Leader Rin flashed.

"Drying is okay, but the taste is very bad. After drying, it will be dry; even when the snow season comes and there is no food, I don't want to eat it. Gradually, they are discarded. It is still delicious to eat on weekdays. OK."

Hua nodded obediently, and responded; walked to the fish, and picked the fruits on the tree with the fish. These fruits had no aura. After all, the place where the human race lived was not a place with a lot of aura.The good places are all occupied by the spiritual beings, so it is not very good to leave a place for the human race to live in.

Hua is a member of a foreign tribe, and she should be guarded against; but she is so miserable that no one guards against her, and she has gained a lot of sympathy.It's a pity to lose these fruits. They are not tasty if they are dried. Let Hua try them. If they can be eaten, there will be another edible food in the tribe during the snow season.

Hua saw it, and said to the people behind him: "Is this the warrior who went to my tribe?"

The fruit looked like a plum, but it wasn't; after a taste, it tasted like a lychee, not the same as a plum at all.

A group of women walked into the woods, and they seemed to be familiar with the land; the familiar ones looked for edible wild vegetables, fruits, dry firewood, and weeds, each clearly and distinctly, Hua felt that she was superfluous.

Mang is not good at lying, and even dare not look at her when asked; seeing this, Hua just asked, "Chief Rin, this warrior must have discovered the traces of my tribe, right? Why did you lie to me?"

"Hua, it's not that the leader wants to lie to you, it's that I don't know if the group of people I saw today are from your clan; they all died in a massacre, and none of them survived. Because I don't know what tribe they are from. , That's why Chief Rin doesn't want to tell you." Mang explained eagerly.

After hearing this, Hua looked at the two of them, then nodded clearly, "I know, thank you for your hard work; I don't know what characteristics they have?"

"They are very thin, and the others have no special characteristics." Mang said.

Hua's eyes were dazed, and she panicked at the sight of Leader Rin and Mang; after a long time, she said slowly, "That should be it. My tribe is very thin due to long-term migration."


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