primitive survival evolution

Chapter 204 The Hospitality of the Nanmang Tribe

Li Yan and his party continued to move forward, walking for a day and a night.

In the morning of the second day, they broke out of the swamp and walked in a river.

The terrain here is complicated, with rocky mountains everywhere, and rivers and rivers. The waterways have become the best way for everyone to travel. There are beast roars from the rocky mountains on both sides, and the sun is hot, making people dizzy.

Gradually, a piece of land appeared ahead.

Green grass, dense woods, and scattered towering trees.

There are muskfoot and iguanodon walking and eating in the forest, and some otters have built mud nests in hidden places on the river bank.

The group landed on land.

"Patriarch Yan, our Nanmang tribe is in the forest."

Qiao pointed to the depths of the woods ahead and said, "The tribes in our area take wood as their surname, and the patriarch of the Nanmang tribe is the great chief of the Mu surname alliance."

"Okay, let's go in." Li Yan nodded.

The team continued to move forward, and when they entered the woods, suddenly there was a team of beasts coming towards them.

The beast team was led by a spinyback dragon, followed by five barylon dragons, and the people who drove them were all covered in leather armor, with bows on their backs and spears, and their exposed skin was covered with yellow-red mud.

On the Spinosaurus, the man with long feathers on his head was majestic and upright. The muscles of his upper body were as strong as a stone, and there was a prismatic gemstone on his wrist.

"who?"

Before the long-feathered man approached, he shouted from a distance, and the soldiers behind him raised their swords one by one, facing Li Yan and the others vigilantly.

After the long-feathered men and the others approached, Li Yan saw clearly that the beasts of these animal-skinned men had a totem of a snake on their foreheads, which were obviously beasts of the Nanmang tribe.

"We are people with the surname of 妘, I, the patriarch of the Jiang tribe!" Li Yan replied, directly stating the surname of his alliance. After all, when he is away from home, only by reporting the surname of 妘 to the alliance can others know him.

When the man with long feathers heard that it was the surname, his face softened a little.

Seeing this, Qiao behind Li Yan was overjoyed and said loudly, "Muku!"

"Ok?"

"The young master is here?"

"Little Lord!"

The long-feathered man and the soldiers behind were all excited when they saw Qiao behind Li Yan.

"Young master, we are going out to find you!"

"Well, what about them?"

"Come back, ten brothers died in the battle, and they have settled down."

"Muku, this is the patriarch of the Jiang Tribe, named Yan. He saved me. He wants to see my father."

Hearing this, Mu Ku, a man with long feathers, quickly sized up Li Yan and the others carefully, and then said, "Patriarch Yan, thank you for saving our young master!"

"Well, it's a small matter." Li Yan nodded.

"Clan chief Yan, please follow me back to the tribe!" the man with long feathers said respectfully.

"I'm tired."

Li Yan and his party followed the hunting team of the Nanmang tribe into the woods.

This forest is lush with vegetation, and sometimes you can see many trees similar to banana trees, and some trees even have thick oval leaves. The climate in this area is very hot, and now many trees are hanging with fruit, and you often see There are apes eating fruit on the crown of the tree.

Time passed, and everyone entered the depths of the woods.

The dense woods cover the sky, the colorful sunlight is scattered on the grass, and there are some burnt open spaces around. There are still a lot of black charcoal left in the mud on the open space. It is full of corn, and a piece of land is burned in the woods. Then plant crops, which is a typical tree nomadic culture.

In front of the woods, people gradually heard noises.

Moving on, the beast team walked on the trail in the forest, and some collectors appeared on both sides.

All the collectors were covered with yellow mud. When the team passed by, these collectors, no matter men, women, young or old, cast their eyes on Li Yan and the others one by one.

This place should be in the south of the Jiang Tribe. It is a little west. Li Yan has no way of knowing the approximate location of this place. This is the first time he has heard of this Mu surname alliance.

As he walked, he looked to the sides.

Soon, Li Yan discovered that some of the trees in this forest were very strange. Many trees had a cut in their trunks, and a container made of leaves was tied under the cut, and milky white juice dripped out of the cut. .

This tribe is collecting the sap. What is the use of the sap they collect?

Half an hour later, they rushed out of the woods.

In front of me is a settlement developed in the woods, with an area of ​​more than ten square kilometers. Wooden cities of various sizes can be seen everywhere. People come and go on the criss-crossed dirt roads. Become a means of transportation for the people here, roughly estimated that there are tens of thousands of people here.

When Li Yan and his party came here, they immediately attracted a large group of residents to watch.

The weather here is hot, people here wear grass skirts on their lower bodies, many people don’t wear tops, and young women are wrapped in fiber grass clothes, but some older women don’t wear clothes on their upper bodies, with two skirts hanging on their chests. There are long and pointed breasts, and what's more, the breasts are thrown directly to the shoulders, which is very powerful.

"Change."

"Change"

"Change"

Some of the onlookers held up animal skins, or baskets dipped in resin, and some corn fruits and other goods, and surrounded Li Yan and others, wanting to exchange items.

Li Yan and others struggled forward.

"Get out, get out!"

"Go one by one, this is our distinguished guest, no exchange of goods!"

Seeing this, Joe and the hunting team hurriedly drove the crowd away.

Finally a path was forked.

"Patriarch Yan, please," Qiao returned to Li Yan and said.

"What's wrong with them.?" Li Yan looked at the surrounding crowd and asked.

"It's like this. Our wood surname tribal alliance is in the depths of the swamp, and many supplies are relatively short. Few tribes with a foreign surname come in to trade with us, so they see that you are outsiders, and they think you are here to do business with us. Commercial," said Joe awkwardly.

"Oh? Really?" Li Yan nodded.

The team continued to move forward and came to the largest wooden city in the middle of the settlement.

A thick wooden wall as high as five meters surrounded a large area. Inside was the place where the chief of the Nanmang tribe lived. A fourth-level totem tree was extremely tall. When he arrived here, the chieftain of the Nanmang tribe had already hosted a banquet.

On the side of the walled city, on a piece of grass.

Grilled crocodiles, animal meat, fish meat, various fruits, and some corn and other miscellaneous grains are filled with huge clam shells, all over the floor.

On one side, there were two large pottery tripods. Inside the four-legged pottery tripods, stewed animal meat was steaming. Next to it, several young women were seriously roasting large pieces of animal meat.

The patriarch of the Nanmang tribe is a man in his 40s. He has a thick chest-length beard, his hair is tied into a ponytail, he is dressed in a tree bark, wearing a grass skirt, barefoot, dark skin, and bright eyes.

On both sides of him, there are three middle-aged men who are similar to his age.

These four people are the four patriarchs of the Mu surname alliance, with the patriarch of the Nanmang tribe as the great chief!
It can be seen from this that the Mu surname alliance is far less powerful than the Yan surname alliance.

Li Yan brought his people to the front of the four patriarchs, and introduced them: "Everyone, we are from the Jiang tribe of the surname alliance. I am the patriarch of the Jiang tribe, and my name is Yan."

"My surname is Alliance, okay. I know your surname is Alliance. Your great chief has been here a long time ago." Nanmang patriarch hurriedly greeted, "Clan chief Yan, come, sit down, you saved my son, I want to treat you well."

"Well, your food looks good."

Li Yan sat down with his clansmen.

This alliance doesn't seem to have much pottery. The utensils used to hold food are either rattan baskets, or clam shells and animal egg shells. Except for the two pottery tripods used to stew food, there is only one in front of Li Yan. This little pot.

The diameter of this clay basin is only [-] centimeters, and the style looks a bit familiar.

Li Yan picked up the pot to observe, and suddenly saw a familiar totem.

(End of this chapter)