Back to the primitive, peasant girls are not leisurely

Chapter 421 Thoughts
The city wall in the tribe is now on a good scale. Everyone is very pleased that they finally saw the prototype of the city wall.

There is no need for Tao Qingluo to follow that mysterious woman all the time, Ayiwa and the others can get close to her now.

It's just that she still didn't speak. This matter can't be resolved in a hurry, but can only be waited slowly.

Seeing everyone busy every day, Tao Qingluo actually felt very fulfilled.

After a while, you can really rest.

As long as the city walls in the tribe are built, there is not much left to do.

They already know how to build a house, A Kejiang can be a very good mason, Song Qiang and the others are also very good at firing bricks, and Liu Tianzhu can also make very transparent glass.

Now the things I know have been slowly passed on to them.

All that remains is to see how long it will take for them to meet again.

Tao Qingluo has been thinking about something for a long time, but she hasn't seen it yet.

It was the tall horse that she wanted to ride even in her dreams. If she rode on it, she would be even more majestic.

Moreover, their speed will also be faster.

If you go anywhere in the future, you can go faster.

The distance that could only be reached the day before, if you ride a horse, it should not take half a day.

That kind of speed is what she dreamed of.

Moreover, sitting in the carriage, that kind of comfortable feeling is unimaginable.

Alas, when will there be horses in the tribe?

"Qingluo, why are you in a daze again?" Buna asked.

The shape of her stomach can gradually be seen, and her face is full of happiness.

Tao Qingluo said, "I'm just thinking about what is still lacking in the tribe."

"Is it still missing? What do you want to turn the tribe into? Now there are all these things in the tribe. I feel that other tribes are beyond my imagination." Buna said funny.

But this is also true. After the people of the Ula tribe merged into this tribe, they almost all spent their time in amazement.

They were all very curious about how many ideas Tao Qingluo had not fully utilized to make this tribe so different, and there were so many things that they had never seen before.

This feeling is really amazing.

If they were allowed to think for themselves, they would definitely not have thought of so much.

Food, supplies, moats, walls, these things are no longer within the acceptable range of an ordinary head.

"Anyway, as long as it is good for the tribe, I want to get it back. In this way, our tribe will be stronger, right?" Tao Qingluo said.

"Well, what you said is true. We now have more than 100 people, which is not a small tribe." Buna said.

Tao Qingluo felt that this was not enough at all. What she wanted was 1000 people, 1 people, or even more.

In this land, she even wants to slowly leave her own civilization.

Then, after thousands of years, if someone excavates the ruins of this place, they will be very amazed. In this era, there are many things that will not appear until thousands of years later.

The only thing she doesn't want to touch is the text, she doesn't want to record anything, and she doesn't want to sing anything.

Maybe words can become a wonderful inheritance, but she wants to shorten the distance between people, so if she has anything to say, she can say it face to face.

Moreover, the things here are shared by everyone, and there is no need to separate each other, so there is no trading involved.

In that case, weights and measures and the like are actually useless.

(End of this chapter)