Prehistoric Woman Age

    Thank you fi3fi and Xiaoguer for the pink tickets, thank you for the love in the past life, the grandma who bought food in front of the door, Hou Qiyao, and the lovely Xili for the reward. I've been visiting relatives these days, so I can't keep up with the update, sorry.

    A cheeky request for a pink ticket...

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    Many people are powerful, this sentence is really good! More than 800 warriors from the Atayal tribe, plus more than 400 people from the Tiger Clan, all worked together. By evening, the damaged city wall was repaired.

    Hushan Patriarch came to the small pier on the back of the mountain and was about to leave. An'er asked the people of Ataya to present a small Tyrannosaurus Rex as a gift to the brothers who came to help. The skin of the Tyrannosaurus Rex looks rough, but the meat inside is extremely tender. Whether it is grilled, fried, fried, boiled, or marinated, the taste is excellent.

    The tiger clan's hunting team, although mastered the technique of making bows and arrows, has also replaced more than 50 strong crossbows from the Atayal tribe. However, neither bows and arrows nor strong crossbows are enough to penetrate deep into the forest to hunt large beasts and giant insects. Naturally, they have never tasted the meat of a super beast like Tyrannosaurus Rex.

    The Hushan Patriarch did not refuse, and asked the tribe to put the pieces of dinosaur meat on a bamboo raft, and said to An'er, "Sister An'er, your divine weapon is so powerful. Big, you can kill a Tyrannosaurus Rex in one fell swoop, even if you enter the current forest for hunting, there is absolutely no problem! Hey, if you go into the forest to hunt in the future, remember to call me, brother, and I will go in and see!"

    Hu Tian, ​​the younger brother of the Hushan Patriarch, suddenly opened his eyes. He grinned and said, "Sister An'er, do you know how to make your artifact? If we can all have such an awesome artifact in the future, why are we afraid of beast tides and giant insects?"

    Hutian's words are a bit whimsical. But both the Ataya clansmen and the tiger clan warriors all focused on An'er.

    An Er smiled awkwardly and said: "This kind of artifact is some professional technicians in our hometown - just like the team in our tribe specializing in the production of agricultural tools, the team specializing in papermaking, or the specializing in making weapons The same group as the team - specializing in the production of this artifact. I have never been in this field, so I can only use it and can't make it. I used to have a friend who was more interested in this and had done in-depth research. If you give her the parts of the artifact If so, she can assemble it. But. Our conditions here are limited. Even if we know how to make it, we can't make an artifact..."

    The eyes of the two tribes showed disappointment. However, they also know. The production of artifacts cannot be easily imitated. Take Atayal's strong crossbow as an example, in the eyes of the two clans, it is already a great weapon. But compared with the light wave crossbow in An'er's hand, it is still more than one or two grades worse. How can the items of the gods be so well imitated?

    The elder brother Hushan and the warriors of the tiger tribe were sent away, and An'er returned to the health center to change the medicine for the seriously wounded and observe the condition of the wounded. Prehistoric humans had almost zero exposure to antibiotics, so antibiotics worked extremely well for them. Even the wounded with some fever in the morning. After taking two anti-inflammatory drugs, the fever subsided quickly. When An'er went to see them, she was in good spirits, and she could even joke a few times with the patients in a "ward"!

    Within ten days, the sutures of these seriously wounded people were removed and "discharged" one after another. Well, as long as you don't engage in heavy physical labor in the near future, you will be fine for another ten days.

    Several fractures were also splinted, and they were sent home to raise them. After 100 days of injury, the captain of the Boy Scouts, Li, was crushed by the head of a Tyrannosaurus rex and the bones of his calf. He was ordered by An'er to rest at home for three months before he was allowed to return to work.

    In the past three months, I almost went crazy. His mother participates in the collection team every day. In her spare time, she goes to the fields of her production team to pull weeds and catch insects. My sister also wants to cut grass, raise pigs and herd sheep. Even if he lies in bed every day and wants to walk around the yard next time, someone will take care of him, and he will die of suffocation.

    During her days of recuperation, An'er taught two men how to use a laser gun. Prehistoric human beings are naturally adventurous. With An'er's life-saving artifact, Abu led a hunting team and entered the forest that was more dangerous after the forest fire. Not only did all the crew return safely, but they also hunted three prehistoric dinosaurs, two giant mantises, and other large and small prey, enough for more than 1,500 people from the Atayal tribe to eat for a week.

    If it wasn't for An'er, who was afraid that the weather would be too hot, the prey would not be eaten and spoiled, and he would press the two enthusiastic guys, Abu and Yingye, and I would be afraid that in the cave in the back mountain, the prey they hunted would be all Can't get any more. In the meantime, when Ha Hu of the Hake tribe led his tribe to deliver lime, his eyes were about to pop out when he saw the large beasts and giant insects hunted by the Atayal tribe.

    Although the tribe exchanged more than 60 bows and arrows from Ataya, the prey the tribe hunted was enough for the tribe to eat. However, like the meat of prehistoric dinosaurs and giant insects, no one in the Huck tribe has ever had the opportunity to taste it.

    At noon, Huhu was invited to eat a full dinner of dinosaurs and a "crab yellow bun" wrapped in eggs of a giant mantis, and fell in love with the taste. So, he used the lime he brought over to exchange the meat of half a hadrosaur and half a giant mantis.

    When he returned to the tribe, the Haru patriarch saw that he was eating food, and scolded him badly, and said he was a "foodie"! When he ate the roasted dinosaur meat and drank the broth of the mantis stew, he squinted his eyes and said to his dejected son, "Uh... I will occasionally change to the meat of a giant beast in the future.

    It seems that "foodies" also have genes!

    When the children grow up to three months, their appetite increases greatly, and An'er's milk is not enough for the two little ones. They don't eat other people's milk, and they don't even care about the milk squeezed by the farm cows that have just given birth. As a last resort, An'er tried to make rice noodles mixed with honey for the children to eat. Fortunately, the children are quite enthusiastic about their mother's craftsmanship. The fragrant rice noodles can be eaten in half a bowl.

    The two children are developing very well. When the three-month-old child is lying on his stomach, his upper body can be fully lifted up and perpendicular to the bed. The chubby calves can be raised to kick the little quilt that covers the body while sleeping. And the mouth started to babble.

    An'er tries her best to let the babies do moderate exercise every day. In the hot summer, An'er made a small apron with legs for the children, which is loose and comfortable, and also convenient for the activities of the babies . She takes her babies for a walk every morning and evening, which is more than before. Being exposed to sunlight and fresh air in a natural space is beneficial to the physical and mental health of the children.

    In addition to taking care of the babies, she is not idle. The activities of exchanging non-ferrous ores were launched in full swing under her initiative.

    Last year, she traded pottery for a copper mine, but she never had time to mine it. At this time, the captives captured from the Wind Clan came into play. Lao Mo took more than 20 Atayal tribesmen and took the prisoner to the copper mine to do the work of excavating copper mines.

    Mining has always been a hard and dangerous job, and it is perfect for these captive slaves to do the work. The open-pit coal mine to the west of the Tiger Clan was also mined from slaves captured by the Wild Wolf Clan. Now, the anthracite coal exchanged from Ataya by the surrounding tribes is all mined by those slaves.

    These coals can't be exchanged, because Ataya's allied tribes have built earthen kangs.

    The long winter requires a lot of fuel for heating, and the wood used as fuel has become scarce due to the forest fires last year. Today's forests, even the periphery, are in danger. Therefore, coal gradually replaced firewood and became the main fuel.

    Coal mines have brought many business opportunities to Atayal, and copper mines are gradually being mined. However, copper mines alone are not enough, An'er's plan is to try to make bronze ware. Bronze vessels and wine vessels are stronger and more durable than pottery, and bronze weapons are much sharper than stone spears and stone axes.

    So, the tribes in a radius of thousands of miles heard that the Atayal tribe needed some colored ores, whether they were allied or not, they all searched in their own tribal territories to see if they could find them. To the "cornucopia" of the tribe!

    The nearby tribes all know that the Huck tribe is rich in a white ore called limestone, which is needed by the Atayal tribe. The goddess of the Atayal tribe, who taught the Hak tribe how to make lime. This lime can not only be exchanged for a large number of daily necessities from the Atayal tribe, but even weapons can be exchanged. Atayal's weapon, who does not know that it is made by the goddess based on the divine artifact in the sky, it is much more convenient to use it to hunt than stone spears, bone spears and so on.

    Originally, the Huck tribe was just a medium-sized poor tribe. After the winter forest fires and animal hordes, there were only more than 100 people left, including many old and weak women and children. However, now look at how people live? There is never a shortage of food. The tribal camp is protected by a solid city wall. Houses of red bricks and blue tiles rise from the ground. Every family can use pottery. The warriors are also equipped with bows and arrows as weapons...

    This envy the nearby tribes, even the Atayal alliance tribes, they are also working hard, hoping to find the ore needed by the goddess. In this way, you can hug Ataya's thigh and seek more benefits for the tribe and the tribe.