Along the way, he relied on hunting some small game, digging some snow and grass roots to satisfy his hunger, and even the tiger was so tired that he had no strength at all, and he was so thin that he was skinny and bone-thin. They couldn't bear to ride, so they walked all the way from the tiger tribe to the lion tribe with the tiger son.

There is a distance of about a thousand miles between the two tribes, and in the past, tigers came and went, and they couldn't feel that the distance was far. This time they walked on their legs, and they knew that it was actually quite far, and they had to find something to satisfy their hunger while walking, and they walked for more than ten days before they saw the snow-capped mountain where the lion tribe was located.

Worried that many of the old and weak women and children who remained in the tribe would starve to death, they came and went in a hurry, and they just wanted to change their meat and go back as soon as they could. In my hometown, I have eaten up all the grass roots, so I can only dig some snow and soil to fill my stomach.

Along the way, they felt that although there were few prey near the lion tribe, they could still see the traces of the prey, so they couldn't help but think a little carefully, thinking about whether they could communicate with the lion tribe and move here temporarily?

Of course, it's just a matter of thinking. The tribes are clearly divided, and they have a strong sense of territory, so they just hunt some prey on the road to satisfy their hunger, and if they want to stay here for a long time, they have to fight with the lion tribe. No one wants to see a situation where both sides are hurt.

The patriarch of the Tiger Tribe didn't have much hope for this deal, he just thought that it would be good if the Lion Tribe was willing to give them one or two larger prey, or let them hunt here for a while, so that the Tiger Tribe could survive until spring. But when they reached the foot of the White Lion Mountain......

"What the hell is this?"

In front of me is a boxy city wall, built more than three meters high. It's the location of the previous trade, but who fenced it off? Did the Lion tribe do it?

The brick wall is more than three meters high, and the walls are buried with bone spurs, wood thorns, broken stone and broken pottery shards...... Wait! When did the lion tribe even be willing to bury the pottery shards on the wall? Even broken pottery could be used as currency, such as the lowly insect tribesmen, who were willing to exchange a large handful of insects for a small piece of broken pottery.

The lion tribe is so entrenched? And they still have bricks!

Even the well-informed tiger tribe has a hard time getting bricks, and only when you go to the town can you see so many beautiful and regular bricks at once. I have to admit that they are jealous.

The patriarch of the Tiger Tribe once again confirmed the two words engraved on the wall - "Bazaar". Only then did he lead the warrior to push open the heavy stone door and enter the trading area.

"It's too safe in here!" After they went in, they only had one feeling, relaxed, too relaxed, and in an instant, the whole person and the whole tiger wanted Ge You to be paralyzed, and even wanted to roll around on the ground.

The tall brick walls give people a sense of security, and I have to say, the experience is much stronger than before. No matter why the lion tribe fenced off the market, it was indeed very reassuring to feel that the body was relaxed after a long day's work.

The patriarch beckoned the warriors to light a fire, warm up the barbecue, and prepare to eat something to rest for the night.

At the same time, although there were more than 20 people in the White Lion Canyon, they were still working all night long, and they didn't want to stop for a moment, there was too much work to do.

Pine resin torches illuminate the tribe, some people are using the light of fire and mud, others are carrying piles of dried adobe bricks into caves to burn, and others are boiling fragrant meat and vegetables in clay pots.

Although there are not many seasonings, the dried salted meat and salted fish are already very fragrant, and with some green vegetables garnishing, it seems that you can eat from the top of your head to the soles of your feet.