Prehistoric Woman Age

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    Looking at the gray-haired, wrinkled old man in front of him, Ryan showed a touch of sympathy on his fleshy face after raising him for a few days. The pain that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person is unbearable no matter who it falls on.

    The old patriarch shook his arm, with a sad face showing a firm look: "Young man, tell me, I'm mentally prepared!" The reality still has to be faced, Even if the barbarian tribe loses its patriarch, someone will support the rise and fall of the entire tribe.

    Ryan took a deep breath, and told the old man in detail how he met the barbarian tribe chief in the Zhuoha tribe.

    It turned out that the young patriarch, with more than 300 people from the barbarian tribe, went around the mountain. Although he experienced a lot of hardships along the way, he also encountered several beast tides, and finally he to the territory of the Zhuoha tribe.

    The Zhuoha tribe's strategy for dealing with the foreign population has always been to merge without relief. The more than 200 clansmen of the Barbarian tribe, after a long journey, the third snow is even bigger than in previous years. If they do not accept the conditions of the Zhuoha tribe, I am afraid that in the snowstorm, all the clansmen will die. So, the young patriarch also had the same idea as Ryan's back then - to stay and wait until the spring.

    In the Zhuoha tribe, the patriarch rejected the kindness of the Zhuoha leader and resolutely shared weal and woe with the tribe. As a result, he and more than 200 clansmen were assigned to Nancheng. A dozen people were crowded into a tent. They could only receive one meal a day, and they were not full. Fortunately, the clansmen he brought were all strong, and although some were sick, there was no large number of deaths.

    In the beginning of spring, the people of the Barbarian tribe, together with the Lime tribe, were first assigned to the fields to cultivate. The farm tools used by the Zhuoha tribe to turn the ground are made of extremely simple bone and stone, and the labor efficiency is extremely low, so they need more labor.

    Although the farm work is not used to it, the people of Manman and Lime are hardworking. The most dirty and tiring work is done by the foreigners. The original members of the Zhuoha tribe and the people who originally chose to join them are just sowing seeds and weeding.

      If you live like this, it will not arouse the dissatisfaction of the foreign population.

    However, when the spring ploughing is over. The warlike Zhuoha tribe, under the banner of the unification of the south, began the days of the war between the south and the north. And the ones fighting on the front line, in addition to the prisoners living in Beicheng, are the outsiders who have defected.

    The Barbarian tribe and the Lime tribe have always had a harmonious relationship with the surrounding tribes. Everyone sticks to their own territory and lives a life of living and resting at the sunrise. Driven by the Zhuoha tribe, they had to fight with blood and life.

    The most unbearable thing for them is that the tribes that used to live and work in peace and contentment have turned into ruins one by one under the iron-blooded battle of the Zhuoha tribe. Under the spears and axe, the lives that were originally alive turned into mutilated corpses... Facing the faces full of hatred, with eyes blazing with anger, the corpses were dead. These warriors who are fighting on the front line are full of guilt in their hearts.

    The young patriarch of the Barbarian tribe, young and vigorous, took the lead in protesting to the patriarch of Zhuoha, and tried to persuade them not to let the war spread to other tribes.

    The patriarch of Zhuoha dismissed him back into the party. Although they were not punished, in the following battles, the tribesmen of the barbarian tribe, together with the patriarch, were sent to the most dangerous places. The clan members fell one by one in front of the young clan leader, and the number of clan members became smaller and smaller. After two battles, there were only a few dozen people left.

    The anger of the young patriarch was aroused. During a battle, he turned his back on the battle, and with the most primitive weapon, cut down several Zhuoha people and rushed to the front of the Zhuoha patriarch. Unfortunately, in front of the powerful Zhuoha Patriarch, his force value is too weak. At the moment when the spear penetrated his chest, he was filled with remorse, why did he not listen to his father's advice and go to the north to join Taiya, but chose Zhuoha, who he thought was stronger and could protect them...

    After that battle, Ryan and his clan never saw a survivor of a barbarian tribe again. For the rebellious foreign population, Zhuoha has always used a policy of iron and blood to suppress...

    After hearing this, the old patriarch burst into tears. The savage warriors behind him were also full of sorrow, clenching their fists and shouting: "Kill Zhuoha, avenge the patriarch! Avenge the brothers!"

    Lian sighed and said: "When I left Zhuoha, the Zhuoha tribe already had a population of five or six thousand, plus the South and the North war for half a year, it should be not far from seven thousand. .You rashly went there, but it was nothing more than an increase in casualties."

    Although the old patriarch hated Zhuoha to death, he had to calm down. Lane is right. The current barbarian tribe is only about 100 people. Except for children and women, there are only 70 or 80 warriors who can fight. The most important thing at present is to develop the tribe, and leave the matter of revenge to future generations to do what they can...

      Oath, make a blood oath, the barbarian tribe will be forever with Ataya, and obey Ataya's dispatch!"

    An'er nodded and said: "On behalf of the patriarch of Ataya, I will accept your request. Ye, when it settles down, you will take the old patriarch back to Ataya in a carriage for the blood alliance ceremony. Let the great witch preside over it. Well, I'm not going back."

    Looking at Yingye and nodding, An'er touched Xiaomeng's nose and asked the old patriarch, "Old patriarch, that mountain should belong to the Manman's territory, right?"

    The direction An'er pointed was the rolling hills, about 30 to 40 miles away from the camp of the Manman tribe.

    The old patriarch nodded and said: "That mountain, originally on the east side, belonged to the Lang Chief tribe. However, last winter, the Lang Chief tribe seemed to be wiped out, and I haven't seen Lang for half a year. The chiefs are haunted. The west belongs to another tribe... I wonder what the goddess is asking about this?"

    An Er pointed to the mammoth group not far away, and said with a smile: "This mammoth was raised by me. Come to the south to find a place to spend the winter. I think there are geothermal hot springs here, and it should be a little warmer than the north. Help me think about it, is there any valley suitable for mammoths to live in the mountains?"

      The valley is relatively empty, and the north wind cannot enter, so it should be a good place to spend the winter.”

    An'er patted Xiaomeng's tusk and said with a smile: "Did you hear? Take your men to the direction pointed by the old patriarch! If it is indeed suitable for you to live in the winter, When you settle down, come over and say hello. This winter, I live here, if you need any help, just come and find me! Go..."

    Xiaomeng wrapped her nose around her waist and acted coquettishly for a while, until it was almost dark, and then she reluctantly took the elephant herd and marched in the direction pointed by the old patriarch.

    An'er watched the elephants go away, and Xiao Nianya, who was also reluctantly waving to the elephants, suddenly turned her head and said one word clearly: "Hungry!"

    An'er froze for a moment, looked at the sky, it was time to cook every day. She smiled and nodded the little guy's nose, then laughed and scolded: "You! You are quite a snack food, look at these arms and legs, and you will become a little fat pig if you eat them again."

    Xiao Nianya wrinkled her nose, obviously dissatisfied with the adjective "fat pig", she looked at her mother and protested loudly "ah, ah". An'er deliberately joked with her: "Little fat pig, little fat pig, Nianya is a little fat pig..."

    Then Atayal's horse team, in the lively interaction between An'er and the children, was ushered into the foot of the mountain two kilometers away from the Manman camp. This is a small earth mountain. Compared with the rolling hills in the distance, it can only be called a small earth slope. Perhaps because of the volcanic eruption, the mountain was covered with thick volcanic ash. Except for a few dead old trees, there was almost no grass on the mountain.

    At the foot of the mountain, a tall city wall stands in front of everyone, entering the gate that can accommodate two carriages in parallel.

    In the city wall, there are about 20 hectares of land, red brick and blue tile houses are located on the four sides of the city wall. . Between each house, paths are also paved with bluestone slabs or cobblestones. Most places, which have been cultivated, have not grown vegetables or crops. However, the thick volcanic ash makes the fields look extremely fertile.

    Lian had a shocked expression on his face, such a beautiful building has never been seen even in the powerful Zhuoha tribe. In the Zhuoha tribe, he once lived in a stone house, and already felt that the environment was unimaginable for him.

    However, compared with this small villa where the goddess lived temporarily, she was thrown eight hundred miles away. When he came to the city wall, he couldn't help but touched the red brick with his hand. The smooth touch made him amazed. Is this the legendary red brick? Made from earth? Only the messengers sent by the gods can have such a golden hand to turn the ordinary soil that can be seen everywhere into red bricks and build such magical city walls and houses... rs

    Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth off-season vegetables

    Thanks to luoyin and Catwoman Xiaozhen for the pink tickets, and thanks to the lovely Xili for the reward…

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    Lacey, who had recovered from pneumonia, opened her eyes wide, and the brilliant sunset fell into her bright eyes. She jumped out of the carriage, ran to Ryan's side, and tugged at his jacket , looking at everything in front of him, as if not believing his own eyes, he said softly: "Brother, brother! Such a beautiful and neat house! It is even more powerful than the stone house of the Zhuoha tribe! This red, four-four What kind of stone is Fangfang, how can it be so flat?"

    Da'er, who had just jumped off the carriage, heard her childish language and sneered: "This is called a red brick, it's not a stone! It was fired in a special cave. How rare and strange!"

    This vengeful kid is still fighting for Yingxue's feet. Along the way, he never gave the Ryan brothers and sisters a good look, even though Xiao Cher's feet had healed.

    An'er looked back at him and scolded: "What are you talking about! It's so rude, Da'er, from now on Lacey will be a member of our alliance tribe and our good friend, you can't be like this Cold words. Besides, you are a manly man, and you always have a hard time with a little girl, are you ashamed?"

    Yingxue, who was holding Xiao Siruo, saw that Da'er blushed from An'er's training, gently touched him with his shoulder, and said, "An'er is right, don't be so stingy From now on, everyone will be good friends!"

    Da'er raised her eyes and looked at Lacey, who looked over timidly, snorted, and said, "Whoever is friends with her looks like a frightened bunny all day long, not cute at all... Little Cher, Don't worry, I won't be empathetic, I just like you!"

    "Puchi—" An'er couldn't help being amused by Daer's "Declaration of Love", this little guy has been injured since Yingxue. Every day, she sticks to Xiaoxue's side like a candy candy, serving tea and water, so attentive. At this moment, he is declaring his "sovereignty" again.

    Xiao Xueer's face turned red when An'er smiled like this. She gave Darle a stern look. Holding Xiao Si Ruo, she hurried two steps towards An'er. I don't want to stand with this shameless guy.

    Xiao Nianya's sister and brother are well fed by An'er, and they are not picky eaters. Looks very sturdy. An'er hugged her and walked a few steps, and then she felt a little sore in her arm. She looked at Xiao Xue'er, who was a head shorter than her, and said to her with a smile, "Let's walk over there, Xiao Xue'er, hand over Xiao Ruoruo to Ye and let him hold her."

    Xiao Xue'er glanced at Nianya, who was fatter than Si Ruo, shook her head and said, "I'm not tired, if you are. Let Elder Ye hold it."

    Yingye tucked the reins of the horse to an Atayal warrior beside him, picked up the children one by one, and said with a smile, "Leave it all to me! Xiao Nianya, Xiao Siruo, Let Dad Yingye hug him, okay?"

    Eagle Leaf is very strong and often holds the children high. The kids love to let him hold them. Xiao Nianya on her right arm clapped her hands and shouted, "Hold, hold, hold..." while Xiao Siruo leaned against his chest. A small hand wrapped around his neck, expressing his thoughts with actions.

    Abandoning the two small burdens, An'er took Yingxue and walked on the bluestone path with great interest, pointing to the reclaimed fields next to them, and discussing what vegetables to grow here. What kind of melons are there...

    Suddenly, she turned around and asked, "Didn't you say you dug out the hot spring? Where is it, where is the hot spring?"

    Yingye pointed with his chin to a house not far away. Unlike other houses, a small pavilion was built of wood outside. Because the pavilion was built with bricks on all sides, it was about half a person high. Can't see what's going on.

    He introduced: "The small grass hut, inside is the hot spring. According to your suggestion, the inside has been built with red bricks on all sides, and the bottom is paved with bluestone slabs, leaving only the spring hole. Didn't you say you want to soak in the hot spring in winter? It must have snowed at that time, and the pavilion was used to cover the snow. You can directly enter the room from the pavilion. After soaking in the hot spring, you can put on a blanket and dress in the room, so you don't have to worry about freezing. on."

    An'er nodded in satisfaction. If it wasn't for the children's meal time, she would have rushed over to take a look.

    Yingye pointed to another house and said, "There is also a small hot spring in that house. If you don't want to enjoy the snow, you can just soak in the house! And there , and over there, I also found the spring, but I haven't had time to dig it out..."

    An'er smiled and said, "If there are two hot springs we soak in, it is enough. However, in winter, there must be many Atayal warriors who stay in the village. Hot springs not only It is good for the body to relieve fatigue, so I have to prepare one for them. After two days of rest, I should dig out a bigger hot spring before winter, it should be fine.”

    Yingye said: "Well, what you think is really thoughtful. I'd better wait for me to send the old patriarch to Taiya, and then bring the clansmen to dig when I come back. Didn't you mean to go on vacation? Earlier You've been busy enough, so take a good rest."

    My man loves him, how can An Er be unhappy. She smiled and said: "Okay, I'll wait until you come back to dig. It's a pity that these fields are empty. I've brought my clansmen to grow some vegetables these days. In winter, we will eat hot pot around the charcoal stove!"

      The green vegetables are so delicious.

    Da Er jumped out and agreed: "Okay! Plant green vegetables and eat hot pot! However, An, the weather is getting colder, and the first snow is less than two months away. Can it grow?"

    An'er tapped his little head and said with a smile, "Don't worry! Didn't you see that there is a hot spring here? If there is a hot spring, it means that there is geothermal heat underneath. Since I choose to vacation here in winter, It's because there is geothermal heat here, so it won't be very cold in winter. Don't worry, plant vegetables these days to ensure that you can eat fresh vegetables in winter."

    Although An’er said it affirmatively, she was not sure in her heart. After all, she was born in the post-apocalyptic era, and the land there was contaminated by viruses, making it impossible to grow crops and vegetables. The food they eat is synthetic. Although it can provide energy for the body, the taste is much worse. However, the people in the base had to feed on this in order to survive.

     Ruoya's father is one of the leaders of the base. She can distribute grain and vegetables cultivated with nutrient solution every month. Extremely delicious, I learned to cook and make a good dish...

    As for the fact that Wenquan Zhuangzi can grow vegetables in winter, she has read some time-travel novels and has never practiced it herself. However, she pondered that the temperature near the hot spring must be higher than other places, and it might be possible to grow vegetables.

    She doesn't know anything, but Darlene doesn't know! In the heart of the little guy, what An'er said must be what it was. So, this baby is excited to join the ranks of vegetable planting.

    Unconsciously, An'er came to the largest courtyard. The yard is surrounded by fences, with three main rooms and two left and right side rooms. Coupled with the kitchen, firewood and bathroom (toilet), the scale is really not small.

    "Haha! Shall we stay here tonight? Xiao Xueer, come, we live in the east wing, one per person, the door is next to the door, it is easier to move around! The west room is reserved For your brother and Ming!" Da'er rushed into the yard and chose a house facing east and west just like in Atayal City, and chose a room for Yingxue on his own initiative.

    Yingxue was still brooding about the fact that he was laughed at by An'er just now, glared at him, and snorted: "Who wants to meet your door? I live with my brother. It's alright!"

    " No, no Come on!" Da'er was in a hurry, jumping on her feet and trying desperately to instill the theory between men and women in Xiao Xue'er.

    Yingxue rolled his eyes at him again, not taking his words to heart. When I didn’t come to Atayal, because of limited resources, everyone crowded in a tent, men, women and children, all huddled together to keep warm in winter. Sometimes, there are men and women doing that kind of activity not far away, and there is no shy about the presence of other people in the tent. The concept of men and women is not so deep in her heart. What's more, what's wrong with living with your own brother?

    Yingxue was about to lift her legs to go to the west wing, but Daer grabbed her arm. The little guy stubbornly pulled her into the east wing.

    An'er looked at the two little children with a smile. After seeing enough excitement, she said, "Xiao Xue'er, since the house is allocated enough, you can live in a house by yourself."

      Son, I think in winter, you should live on a kang with Ming Witch Doctor..."

    Seeing Xiao Xue'er insisting, Da'er drooped her head and let go of her arm. Xiao Xue'er is right, it seems that this winter, her wish to live in a house by herself and be a neighbor with Xiao Xue cannot be fulfilled...

    As if seeing through his thoughts, An'er pinched his little ears and said, "Even if you and Ming are squeezed into the same room, it won't affect you and Xiao Xue'er being neighbors!"

    Da'er's eyes lit up when she heard this, yes! He could still be next door to Xiao Xueer's door. Although there are always light bulbs when visiting the door, it is very convenient to move around even when it is snowing heavily.

    Therefore, he suddenly revived with blood, pointed to the room next to him, and smiled at Yingxue: "Little Xueer, you and brother Yingxiu will live in this room, okay? "

    An'er looked at this guy's faceless appearance and couldn't help covering his face - it seems that his wife and slave are also genetically inherited...