Farming is generally looked down upon, mainly because of the social form, but this is a special war era.

But no one thinks that it would be a good thing to let a small force that can farm go to war. Or maybe the eldest prince is the brother and sister of Lan's mother, after all, and also gave them some care, in short, He Zilong and his party can see it every day, and some nearby tribes will arrange warriors to go outside to hunt, and some counter-conquests.

However, until the second time they began to plant new corn seedlings, no one arranged for them to fight.

As a follower, He Zilong and the others sent most of the corn they couldn't eat to the eldest prince and some county officials who were not as good as the current cadres. At times like these, no one is too much to eat.

After receiving the benefits, He Zilong and his party became safer and safer, and some people had less gossip. Sure enough, sugar-coated shells are omnipotent no matter where they are.

He Zilong soon discovered that from time to time there were some fish in the sea in the nearby river. It even survives for some time, and apparently the river has some light salt in it.

Think about it again, this is an island outside, and it can also be said that this underground world is at the bottom of the deep sea, and there are some passages that are not good, and you can continue to go to the sea. It is understandable that there are marine fish and a little seawater that can be mixed in the underground river.

In order to make these fish cured and collected, He Zilong even worked with a few employees to do experiments and make pottery for simple firing.

When these pottery were made, they were originally only used to put cured fish. But soon outsiders saw it, and some people were very surprised, He Zilong still remembers the second generation of a large franchise tribe who was the first to pass by.

Pointing to the largest patterned pottery he put preserved fish, he said directly: "Can you exchange this? I will exchange 1,000 catties of good animal meat for ......."

A thousand catties of good animal meat?

For the first time, He Zilong discovered that the things he and others made casually could still make the underground natives as treasures. You must know that exchanging animal meat for an indigenous female slave girl to go home is only a few dozen catties of ordinary animal meat, and it is not the best animal meat.

If you don't change, you're a fool!

After changing, He Zilong, as usual, divided the best beast meat into three parts, one-third for himself and others, one-third for the surrounding ghosts, and one-third for the eldest prince.

The direct consequence of this was that the eldest prince came over in person that night and talked with He Zilong for a night.

When he left, there were several times more guards on He Zilong's side, and bodyguards were arranged for them. And the eldest prince also left Lan here with He Zilong, saying that he wanted to learn pottery technology, and he could use good materials as much as he wanted for as many ceramics as he wanted, and what He Zilong wanted, and what he gave was willing to exchange.

"Is this pottery process so important, and is pottery so popular......" He Zilong asked Lan.

"This is natural, when there is no war, a good pottery can be exchanged for several high-quality intact animal skins and various gems, and the food is also exchanged...... Lan nodded affirmatively.

And said that in their layer of the world, only one tribe will make pottery, but then in the red rainy season to perish, so far, the remaining rough ceramics have become a masterpiece, He Zilong is now created, can be said to be the only new product in recent years.

Lan's answer made He Zilong feel for the first time that he was in school and when he was learning by himself. The ceramic technology that I learned like the five scum of the war, it may be difficult to even graduate in school, but here it has become a master level, there is really no garbage in this world, even if there is a change of place, garbage can become a treasure.

The other procedures of pottery are easy, but the difficulty lies in the fact that the sintering temperature of the pottery is generally 700-800 degrees, and there are some small details.

If you want to solve this problem 100%, in fact, He Zilong can't do it. So he used the cottage method, similar to the earthen method of burning bricks in a brick factory, plus some homemade stoves.

And these, to be honest, Lan is fine even if he learns. After all, He Zilong still has a big killer move!

Of course, it was quite difficult for these Lan to learn alone, and He Zilong asked her to learn from her. Then, when he came out, he passed by the tents of his men, and soon heard strange noises.

It was a blushing voice, there were men and women in it, first there was a miserable cry of a woman, then she slowly accepted her fate, and finally let out a burst of pleasant gasps.

He Zilong's mouth was dry when he heard this, and he glanced at it and found that basically every team member and native subordinate in the vicinity had one, or even multiple shadows of indigenous women sitting in the tent. A person pulled over and asked, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood after listening to it.

It turns out that animal meat and corn, and some miscellaneous things, are too much now. They, a small force with few people, have basically become the richest place in the open-air camp in the vicinity.

Before, if the team members and their subordinates had physical needs, they all went outside to find some indigenous women (the primitive society must have opened up), and exchanged some food for mutual affection.

But recently, it seems that more and more indigenous women want to come over, as long as they are fed and sheltered, they are willing to be slaves.

The team is full of men with strong blood, whether it is the local subordinates or the modern employees, in modern times, even pure black girls, some Chinese men can get married, and give birth to mixed-race babies.

What's more, the women here are quite in line with the aesthetics of modern people, and they are not black. How is it possible for you to let these men, be Yanagi Hui, be advocates of monogamy.

Therefore, since these two days, basically there are a few more indigenous women in each of the accounts. Whatever you want to do to them, you can do it.

"Give me a message tomorrow, just say that it's okay for these women to accept them as harems, but women can't eat and live for nothing, and they will start to participate in labor tomorrow......" He Zilong himself is now guarding himself like jade, and these subordinates really don't understand the situation of the leader.

Who can stand such a sprinkle of dog food?

He Zilong, who had given a new notice, turned around and just walked out, when he suddenly thought to himself: "Women are also one of the trophies, and they have no autonomy. There are only those tribes that have been lost, or the forces of small tribes have perished, or have disappeared. Only women and children remain, and only women will be exiled for kites, at their own expense, in exchange for the men of other tribes, or special trades...... The number of such women seems to have increased a lot these days, does that mean, well, it seems that the war is not going well!"

Thinking of this, He Zilong immediately asked people to inquire about the recent flow of various wars outside. In the past, I only watched the results of the war, and I just listened to it. Now it's the most detailed, especially the casualty ratio.

The next day, a subordinate reported to He Zilong, which immediately made He Zilong's brows lock deeply.

Things turned out exactly as he thought, if not worse.

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