Looking at the place that the fat elder had chosen for him, Ji Thief was very satisfied.

There are flowers, grasses, forests, and a pool of living water.

If it weren't for the incomplete five tones of Ji Thief, he would even want to sing a song about my hometown now, and he would live in this tun.

"What does the warrior think of this cave?" the fat elder asked as kindly as ever.

Ji Thief nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, go in and have a look." ”

The fat elder agreed, and led the thief to the cave.

The cave is not particularly large, it should be nearly three meters wide and six meters deep by visual inspection.

It's just that there is no open skylight like the cave where the snow lives on the top of this cave, which is also destined to make the cave illuminated.

Except for being a little dissatisfied with this thief, the rest is okay.

Overall, the cave is suitable for a small apartment for singles, rather than a large dormitory.

"Not bad, not bad. The thief's words were full of joy, and he didn't care about the difference in identity at all.

But then again, he dared to open his mouth in front of the witch, and he was stupid to keep his mouth shut, and in front of the more kind fat elder, he naturally would not restrain his temper.

"If the warrior is okay, then I'll go first, the wizard still needs to wait for orders. ”

Seeing that the fat elder offered to leave, the thief didn't keep too much, and after nodding, he left.

After waiting for the fat elder to leave, the thief ran out, and the first thing he did and what he wanted to do the most was to take off his clothes cleanly, jump into the water, and take a happy bath.

The only fly in the ointment is that the water is a little cold.

However, the thief quickly figured it out, at present, there is no vessel for boiling water in this primitive society, and if you want to take a hot bath, hehe, you can only say that don't force it, don't force it.

Greedily soaking in the water, the thief lay on the shore with his head raised, sighed, and began to think about his next path.

Now that I have successfully become the first warrior of the tribe, I have an identity and a status, so what should I do next?

The current thief is very confused, and he doesn't have the slightest idea at all.

"Forget it, what do you want to do so much, anyway, it's safe now. "Since you can't think of it, don't waste that brain cell thinking about it.

With such an ostrich mentality, he got out of the water, looked at his slightly chubby belly, and couldn't help blushing a little.

Hurriedly found clothes to wrap up, the thief sat on the stone at the entrance of the cave, looking at his new nest in the future, and there was a feeling that he couldn't take care of it.

"Forget it, let's find a way to solve the problem of sleeping first. The thief said, and began to move.

Although it is said that there are many places to sleep, those weeds and dead branches are spread, and the sky is the cover, but the thief who has already experienced sleeping on the floor once is very dissatisfied.

It's not that the thief is hypocritical, after all, there is a big difference between the floor shop of this era and the floor shop of his own era.

If nothing else, there are no soft mattresses, no warm quilts, and no comfortable pillows.

If it's just going to be a thief, you can still endure it.,It's an extraordinary period after all.。

But the most important problem is not whether there is a place to sleep at all.

What kind of era is this? Primitive society, full of poisonous insects and poisonous snakes, sleeping on the ground, the thief was very afraid that he would not wake up the next day.

Therefore, Ji Thief felt the need to build a bed.

It's easy to build a bed, but in this primitive society, where all necessities are severely lacking, it's clear that it's an unusually difficult job.

But no matter how you say that sentence, as long as the mind does not slip, there are always more ways than difficulties.

First of all, the thief needs tools.

The thief of the saw and planer knife is not extravagant, you know, in this primitive society, you can find a piece of iron, you can bear it.

So, his first thought was a stone knife.

It is said that it is a stone knife, but in fact, it is a relatively sharp thin stone chip, not to mention in the hand, and it is easy to break.

But it's also a tool.

Thinking of doing it, the thief immediately searched the valley for stone knives that could be used as tools.

He also thought about asking the fat elder for it, but when he thought that even a garbage product like a wooden spear needed a family and could not be equipped with a shabby tribe, Ji Thief felt that his request was difficult to be accepted.

It's better to know that I have fewer people making beds.

Ji Thief thought to himself, so he acted silently.

It's just a morning, and the sharp stone chips that the thief finds are pitiful.

That's right, I should have thought of it a long time ago, and the stone chips that could be used to make stone knives should have been collected by the primitive people in the tribe a long time ago, after all, no matter what, it is not a strategic material.

It's stupid, it's stupid.

Ji Thief shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He looked at the four or five pieces of stone in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh, and said to himself, if only my backpack was here, there was not only a folding knife in it, but also a few important books.

Not to mention anything else, just a thread-bound ancient book Compendium of Materia Medica, in this era, is a priceless treasure.

"Forget it, if you think so much about it, there is a fart, maybe the backpack is in the hands of the Black Mountain tribe now, go to them and ask for it, isn't that looking for death." ”

Comforting himself, the thief took the stone chips to the edge of the pool, brought a stone and poured water on it, and then began to make a simple stone knife.

After an hour of hard work, he finally succeeded, but these stone knives had no handles, and they were more like axes.

Taking the handleless stone knife and testing the senses, the thief nodded and looked at the sparse woods to the left of the cave.

These trees have not yet grown and are dead, so they are the thickness of their arms, and they are suitable for sitting on beds.

With motivation in his heart, the thief stepped forward to cut down.

People are most likely to forget things when they are busy.

From noon to near evening, the thief finally roughly divided the cut tree into several sections after losing the stone knife he had collected with great difficulty.

Squatting on the ground and looking at the branches of the trees, Ji Thief pinched his chin and thought, if it is paired with some vines and other things, and then use the knowledge of physics, these tied beds should be able to bear their own weight.

Alternatively, I can use the bark to pinch the rope myself.

This idea came to me and was given up by the thief, first, the bark that can be made into a rope is rare, and second, the thief feels a little hungry.

He rubbed his stomach and looked in the direction of the middle of the valley, with a puzzled face: "Didn't you say that the food is prepared every day, why hasn't it been delivered all day?"

You know, since the beginning of the morning until it is almost dark, the thief has not eaten a mouthful, at first because he was busy and forgot about hunger, but now that he stopped, he felt a wave of protest in his lower abdomen.

Just as he was about to ask the fat elder about it, suddenly, he heard a burst of talking voices from the entrance of the valley, it was the hunter who had returned.

At the same time, the fat elder came to the thief's cave and said to him, "Warrior, the clansmen have returned, and they are about to start distributing food, so come too." ”

The thief nodded, said wait a minute, and then, after sending the processed trees to the cave, he followed the fat elder.

When he came to the middle of the valley with his tired body, the thief saw clearly that the harvest of hundreds of primitive people who went out for a day was only to catch a few hares and mice, and the rest were more fruits.

Ji Thief couldn't help but think, did these primitive people have such a rookie?

Obviously they can use tools to make weapons, how did they hunt so much food?

He was surprised, but looking at the calm expressions of all the primitive people, he almost guessed that eighty percent of this was the normal harvest of the Frost Valley tribe in a day, like yesterday, there were still not many opportunities for everyone to eat meat.

Soon, the elders stepped forward to separate the food they obtained, because of the scarcity of meat, so most primitive people only got fruit in their hands.

Even the thief is the same.

The difference is that the thief has long known that this will be the case, after all, he has only joined the tribe for a day, and it would be good to have the privilege of not going out to hunt, meat, or not to mention, the witch hinted at herself intentionally or unintentionally last night.

Just because the thief can think about it doesn't mean that other people are too.

In the crowd, Xue secretly looked at the fruit in the hands of the thief, and made up his mind that starting tomorrow, he must work harder to hunt animals, because according to the rules of the tribe, the clansmen who hunt animals can get the best meat on the prey, and at that time, give their own loot to the warriors who saved them, well, it must be like this.

Originally depressed because Ji Thief was the first warrior of the tribe and enjoyed the privilege of not having to go out to hunt, he couldn't help but be happy when he saw that Ji Thief only ate fruit like himself, even if you were the first warrior?