The matter of the doumai was deliberately spread by several people in Guò Shanhua, and soon everyone in the tribe knew about it.

During this time, there was a wave, and the warriors were working hard to earn Dou Vein, running outside several times a day to find magic plants.

Even some of the women couldn't sit still and went out after the men.

Primitive people worship power, and women are no exception.

In just five or six days, Lin Jing's house was filled with a large number of magical plants.

This naturally surprised Lin Jing.

With these magic plants, she will be able to make more potions, and when she gets the healing potions out, she can greatly reduce the casualties of her clan.

In the past few days, there have been a lot of injured clansmen, and a few people have died, all of them are in distress outside, and if they have healing potions on them, the number of casualties will decrease.

The death of a clan naturally brings grief and several families are broken.

Whenever she saw the family members of the deceased crying sadly, Lin Jing's mood became very heavy, the beautiful home she promised to her people should not be like this, this was her failure.

The healing potion must be made as much as possible.

"Saplings, you go and tell them, and try to make sure that the roots are intact when you find plants in the future."

Lin Jing sorted out the magic plants, and almost all of them were magic plants with broken roots, and only a few of them retained.

It was her mistake and she didn't make it clear at the time.

"Well, I'll go tell them," the sapling went to pass the message.

Yan Yao walked in, only to see him carrying a bone spear on his back. There is a bone knife hanging from his waist, a dress for travel.

"You're ready to go," he said.

"Hmm. Let's go."

Lin Jing slapped the dirt off his hand, smiled lightly at Yan Yao, and walked over......

Lin Jing and Yan Yao left the tribe and walked in the direction of the salt cave.

They went to expel the Tempest Tribe's people and reoccupy the Salt Cave, and once they encountered the Tempest Tribe's people, they would definitely not be able to avoid a battle.

Where there is fighting, there are casualties.

Lin Jing didn't want to see too many casualties. Therefore, he decided to go with Yan Yao by himself, and did not bring many people, only the two of them who were the most powerful. In order to ensure victory in this battle, there will be no casualties.

It's night.

After walking all day, both of them were tired, and a fire was raised. Grilled meat.

Lin Jing sat on the edge of the fire. At her feet were the bones left over from eating, and she had a hide on her lap, and she was holding charcoal in her hand and drawing on it.

"What are you drawing?" Yan Yao was also full, and when he saw Lin Jing intently drawing something on a piece of animal skin, he ignored him.

Since a few clansmen died in the tribe, his silence had become less talkative, and he could see something on his mind in his expression.

Yan Yao's voice was heard. Lin Jing stopped her movements and said with a smile, "I'm drawing traps." Come here, I'll tell you."

Yan Yao nodded and walked over.

"Look at this, I drew a few steps, this is the first step, first dig a hole in the ground, then insert the sharpened wooden thorns into it, and then cover the pit above with branches, it is better to put some grass on top that herbivores like to eat, and when an animal steps on it, it will fall into the pit, and then"

Lin Jing pointed to the pictures on the animal skins and explained them one by one, her painting level was not bad, the painting was very vivid, simple and easy to understand.

This picture was drawn to show Yan Yao and them.

"With these traps, the tribe has an extra way to get food, which can reduce the danger encountered"

Yan Yao understood and was a little relieved, his Jing was so kind.

"Jing, I know that you are sad because of the dead clansmen, but this is a common thing, because of you, the god envoy, the number of deaths in the tribe is already very low, in the past, every hunt in the Yan tribe will have clansmen killed, far more than the number of deaths in the Yan and Huang tribes now, only the real strong can survive"

"Therefore, this trap you mentioned is not necessarily a good thing, it will make our people become timid and weak, and no longer dare to confront the beast head-on, which is extremely detrimental to the long-term development of the tribe."

Yan Yao was very pleased with what Lin Jing had done for the tribe, but he didn't agree with this point.

Lin Jing immediately retorted, "It's not what you think, there is no trap that will make the clansmen less of the spirit of hard work, your view is too limited, as long as there is a suitable training method, the fighting spirit of the clansmen will not be reduced, on the contrary, they live a life of fear every day, which is not conducive to the development of the tribe."

"Like you said, the clansmen are only heroic when they fight the beasts head-on, and people still have wisdom, and at some point the power of wisdom is far stronger than pure strength, and if you just blindly rush to kill, you will only suffer heavy losses."

"Yao, you have also seen how your former people lived, they have been giving birth all their lives, there are more than a dozen offspring, but very few of these descendants can survive, not even one, your Abba, those brothers of yours, they are all dead, you are the only one who survives, do you feel happy?"

"People live in the world not just to live for the sake of living, but also need the company of their families, if even the family is gone, what is the meaning of living, but it is undeniable that what you said also has a certain truth, only the strong can survive, but the strong should not protect the weak?"

"Some people are congenitally weaker than ordinary people, they may be weak in their limbs and unable to become fighters, but this does not mean that they are useless, they should be abandoned, a strong tribe needs not only the brave, but also the benevolent, only if both benevolence and courage exist, this tribe will be truly strong"

Lin Jing said so much in one breath, this was the first time she took a question very seriously.

Yan Yao was silent for a long time after listening to this, he had never felt that the survival rule of the strong and the elimination of the weak in the Yan Department was wrong, but after hearing Lin Jing's words today, he was touched.

The word 'family' was so foreign to him, his Abba died when he was very young, and her Auntie had to trade with other men in the tribe in exchange for food in order to feed the six of their brothers.

But the food he got was far from enough, some of his brothers were starved to death, others went out hunting and never came back, and even his grandmother died of hunger and cold in order to save some food for their brothers.

In the end, he was the only one who survived.

In this unfortunate childhood experience, he did not feel much of the warmth of family company, some were just cold, and he did not hesitate to pay a tragic price in order to survive.

Until one day in his life, a slave girl broke into his life (to be continued. )