In just three days, the innocent friendship between the teenagers was established.

Aman Lin mixed with the teenagers all day long, invited them to eat and live in the tribe for a few days, and finally even followed them to the camp.

It was the first time I saw the big boat in my friends' paintings, and Amanlin opened his mouth wide. Why is this boat so tall and big?How many people from their tribe can be accommodated in a boat?

Unparalleled shock, especially with so many ships moored in the harbor densely, Amanlin didn't know how to describe what he saw and heard.

When he was invited to visit the cabin, he was even more curious about everything on the ship, and the little black hand kept touching here and there.Qin Ke and the others showed him the purpose of the objects he saw. Aman Lin seemed to have entered a new world, and the friction sound never stopped.

As the head of the house, Hei Wa must of course entertain the little guests invited by his sons.Amanlin couldn't take his eyes off seeing the way of doing things that was different from the jungle tribes.

Especially attracted by the dozens of large iron pots on the earthen stove, how much broth can this thing cook!

The cooks of the uncle's mansion wanted to show their skills to the little aborigines. They not only used local materials, but also took out some of the uncle's private collection, and cooked ten big dishes for Amanlin.

Amanlin's nose is almost overwhelmed, it's too fragrant, it's so fragrant, what kind of meat is this?The little guy just squatted in the area of ​​the stove and didn't leave, his face full of obsession with the smell.

Until all the dishes were out of the pot, Amanlin felt embarrassed looking at the various dishes he didn't know on the plate, and the steamed pumpkin wheat flour buns.

He didn't even know whether he should grab it with his hands, after all, several of his friends used two sticks to eat.

Heiwa saw the child's entanglement, took a big plate, put a big chopsticks on every dish, filled the big plate, put it in front of Amanlin, motioned for him, and ate with his hands .

Amanlin smiled gratefully at Heiwa, um, this is the father of my friends, he should also be the leader of this group of people, he is a very good person.

In addition to a large plate of food, Heiwa also brought him a big steamed bun, Amanlin took it, took a bite of the steamed bun, his small eyes rounded, wow, what is this?This is also delicious.

He didn't care about the meat and vegetables on the plate at all, he gnawed on the steamed bun with a concentrated expression, it was soft and sweet, and he swallowed it without chewing carefully.

After eating a steamed bun, A Manlin was still not satisfied, and looked at Hei Wa eagerly.

Hei Wa shook her head amusedly, it seems that this baby is addicted to eating steamed buns, so I brought him another one.

It wasn't until the second steamed bun was swallowed that Amanlin set his sights on the meat on the plate.

Seeing his friends enjoying the vegetables, he also attacked the vegetables and meat on the plate. He chewed them at first and slowly felt the taste.

When he tasted it, that one devoured it voraciously, and even licked the plate at the end of the meal. Yuan Wenwu was so happy that he took another big plate for him.

In the end, A Manlin was full, his stomach was bulging, and he was very uncomfortable. Hei Wa was also frightened, so he quickly gave him hawthorn slices to help him digest his stomach.

The sweet and sour taste made Amanlin's small eyes smile into cracks. In the end, he didn't want to go back to the tribe, and lived with Yuan Wenjie and the others directly.

Before going to bed at night, he saw these friends taking a bath and cleaning their teeth with salt. He was so curious that he also cleaned their teeth like them.

This?Isn't this salt?Amanlin carefully licked these white particles with his tongue.It's really salt, much better than the salt their tribe bought, except it's salty and not bitter at all.

And friends, actually use such a good salt to grind your teeth?What a waste!

In order to satisfy A Manlin's curiosity, Yuan Wenjie and the others lived on the boat that night.

On such a hot day, my friends still have to cover their "skins" at night. Amanlin really doesn't understand why their "skins" are so thin and soft.Even the head can have a special place to rest, sleeping here is a hundred times more comfortable than their grass nest.

It's a pity that A Manlin was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night with such a comfortable bed!

Once the new world was opened, the child was like a wild horse that had run loose, eating and drinking with them for seven days, until Chief Amu sent someone to look for him, and Amanlin reluctantly left.

The teenagers who had already regarded Amanlin as his follower, when Amanlin returned home, they moved out the iron pot that had been prepared for a long time for him.

Knowing that he was rare on their salt, he used a large jar to fill Amanlin with twenty catties of salt.

It was specially remade for Amanlin. The clothes, trousers and shoes were all ready for work. The child finally put on the first clothes, first pair of pants, and first pair of shoes in his life.

I cherish it so much that I am so careful that I am afraid of stepping on the mud.

Hei Wa also gave him a bow and arrow and a hundred arrow feathers, but the bow and arrow were a little shorter than his stature, and he couldn't draw them at all.

Qin Ke demonstrated it to him, and Amanlin decided to take it back and let the tallest and strongest hunter in the tribe use it.

A Manlin, who returned home, was surrounded by his family members. Everyone touched his clothes and pulled his pants, so angry that he kept uttering warning sounds.

"What kind of leather is this made of?"

"Brother, brother, what are you wearing on your feet? Can you wear them for me?"

"No, no, this is given to me by my friends! Your feet are bigger than mine, so you can't wear them!"

"We can wear this leather skirt!"

"Ah! Ah! I won't wear it for you, it's mine, it's mine!"

"Hahahahahaha." The brothers spared no effort to tease the younger brother, and Amanlin jumped in anger.

The big iron pot and salt were immediately taken over by the lady, it was the first time they had seen such a big pot.

Amanlin hurriedly explained to his grandmother: "This is used to cook broth, and it is much better than our stone pot. Two pieces of firewood can boil the soup! Aunt, this salt is also good, a little It's not bitter!"

"My son is really capable, these guests like you, and they all gave you such expensive gifts!" The eldest lady praised Amanlin again and again, which made the brothers jealous.

Besides prey, isn't the most precious thing in the tribe is salt? !

But who can be as smart as a younger brother, and as likable as a younger brother?
Chief Amu carefully looked at the bow brought back by his son, and after Amanlin gestured the shooting distance, he fell into deep thought.

They also have bows and arrows. The arrows they use are all wooden arrows. After touching and touching these arrows of his son, they are very hard, probably harder than the teeth of beasts. If these arrows are used for hunting, where can the prey escape?
But if it is used to shoot people?No one can stop these sharp weapons!Including the knife that the leader gave him last time, he used it to cut the flesh of the prey these days, it was so sharp that it could cut through the bones!

The more I thought about it, the lethality of these outsiders, the heart of Chief Amu was already in his throat.
"Father, my friends are all good people!" Amanlin could see Father's worry, but he had an extraordinary intuition, that is, he felt that this group of people would not hurt him or his clansmen.

Chief Amu didn't know how to express his concerns to his son. The boy didn't think too much.

"Father, the boats my friends are riding on are as high as the cliffs, and are more numerous than the beasts in the jungle!
Their food was better than any of ours, and it was served in very, very nice jars.

In addition to these, they have bows and knives that we have never seen, and they have killed many crocodiles in the lake!
This is a formidable group of friends, more numerous than our entire tribe.

If we wanted to harm our people, we would have been killed just like those crocodiles."

Chief Amu listened to his son's detailed account of what he had seen and heard these days, and he was confused by these things he had neither heard nor seen.

The more than 100 pictures that Yuan Wenjie brought with them that day are still in their tribe.

Not only was he surprised when he saw it, but the clan elders also found it amazing. This is a tribe that is very far away from them, but it is very rich and large at first glance.

The basic necessities of these people are hundreds of times better than theirs.

A native of the jungle tribe, even a 48-year-old elder, has never seen such a scene in his life.

Since his son was so sure that his friends would not harm his tribe, Chief Amu was relieved for the time being.

That night, more than a dozen pheasants were cooked in the big iron pot. The firewood and the time used in the past were less than half, and the chicken was cooked. The lady dug a large spoonful of salt from the pot.

Their family can't enjoy the salt alone, and they have to share some with other families in the tribe.

"Suliu. Suliu" Chief Amu was the first to eat meat and drink soup. It was not too late without chopsticks. They used some shells and large snails picked up from the sea to make soup.

"This pot is really easy to use!" All the family members sighed, a big pot of soup, most of their family can share a mouthful!
Amanlin, who was given a big chicken leg, discussed with Chief Amu while eating the chicken leg:
"Father, my friends will stay with us for a while, and they still want to go there, can I go together?"

"What do you want to do together?"

"They don't know people from other tribes. I can help them spread the word. Now I can understand the paintings drawn by my friends. My friends praise me for being amazing!"

Amanlin really didn't spend the seven days and nights in vain. Not only could he understand Yuan Wenjie and his pictures, but he could also tell the level of simple Daxia language, and he couldn't speak it at all.

"Son, you can go if you want." Chief Amu's mind is not complicated: when the men in the clan grow up, they will go hunting and find new hunting grounds.His smartest son seems to have found a better way.

He was also very curious, what was this group of people who were wealthier than them looking for when they stayed here?

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