The appearance of the improved paper made the three gods of different sizes of the Qingque tribe all excited.

After staying here for a while, and making sure that the previous method was possible, the stone turned around and burrowed into the snow again, and ran back to the cave to boil the bark of the tree with water.

He's going to make better paper out!

Han Cheng and Wu stayed in the room for a while, put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and both of them also walked into the wind and snow, and walked towards the cave to see the stone paper......

The two of them looked at the large clay jar that was burning with flames.

However, the thought was completely different, one thought that he could get better paper and re-transcribe everything written on the clay tablet, and the other thought of taking the paper into the toilet.

The ancient sages, who attached great importance to paper, would not have scratched the coffin lid if they had learned what was going on in this guy's head, and wanted to teach this guy a good lesson......

The time was pushed forward by two days, and the location was changed to the Huangguo tribe, which was a certain distance away from the Qingque tribe.

The Huangguo tribe in winter, like most tribes of this era, lacks vitality.

They can't be blamed for this, the cold weather prevents them from going out, and the cats don't move much in the burrows for a long time, making their bodies stiff, sluggish and powerless, as if they have been completely frozen by the cold weather.

And the long period of thrifting and eating made them lose a lot of weight one by one, and there was not much food in their stomachs, which made them even more weak and weak.

In the clay jar, the heat is bubbling out, and the fragrance of food is spreading in the cave, attracting everyone's attention.

After boiling like this for a while, the leader of the Huangguo tribe walked to the edge of the clay jar and couldn't wait to bring himself a large bowl of food with a spoon.

When he was serving the meal, he reached the bottom of the jar with a spoon, and he didn't move quickly.

After a few years of experience using clay pots, he understood that he could hold thicker food in this way.

Compared to hot soup, this kind of food is more resistant to hunger.

The food is millet porridge, and compared with the sticky and golden millet porridge boiled by the Qingque tribe, the millet porridge of the Huangguo tribe does not look very good.

Because there are some other things mixed in these porridges.

This is the little fruit left in their tribe, some of which has gone bad.

This golden food was obtained by the tribe that had deer, precious salt and pottery two days before.

Fortunately, the tribe arrived at this time, otherwise their days would have been extremely difficult.

Because there is not much food left in their tribe, even though they have eaten very frugally.

And at this time, there is still no sign that winter is about to pass.

The leader of the Huangguo tribe, who was worried about this, was ready to take people to try his luck in the bitter cold.

Even if you do this, it may cause many people to get frostbite or some people to freeze to death.

It was in such a situation that the good and wealthy tribesmen came with the deer and the wolf.

On the backs of the deer they led, they carried not only salt and pottery, but also food, which was precious at this time.

If possible, the leader of the Huangguo tribe will definitely exchange all the food carried by the people of this kind tribe.

But it's clearly an idea that can't be realized.

Because there aren't too many things in their tribe that can be used in exchange.

After the previous few transactions, the common stones and seeds around the tribe have basically been exchanged for salt and pottery.

It's not easy to find new stones and seeds.

As for the yellow fruit, which is very popular with the people of that tribe, as early as last year, it had been exchanged by them, and there was nothing left in the tribe.

These few yellow foods were obtained by bartering them with a new stone and a new seed that they had found with great difficulty, as well as a few hides from the tribe.

Originally, according to the previous trading experience, the things they had could not even be exchanged for such food, and it was the people of the kind tribe who gave them some extra.

For such a kind act, the leader of the Huangguo tribe, as well as others in the Huangguo tribe, were very grateful.

However, there are too many people in the tribe who need to eat, and the new food cannot last long.

Only a few days had passed, and there was not much food left in the exchange, even though they had eaten very frugally.

The leader of the Huangguo tribe, after scooping a bowl of thick food for himself, walked to the side with the bowl to eat this precious food.

After he left, the rest of the tribe came forward and served the food in turn.

Basically, the people who come to serve food are the same as the leaders of the Huangguo tribe, and they are all sticking to the bottom.

In this way, when it comes to later generations, there is basically soup left.

At such a time, minors eat in front of the two old people in the tribe, because the elderly people are no longer of much use, unlike minors, they can grow up and become the prime of the tribe.

When it was the turn of the two old men, there was not much soup left in the clay jar, and the two divided it equally, one of them only had half a bowl, and the millet grains mixed in it did not even have a small half mouthful.

The leader of the Huangguo tribe, who had eaten food with a bowl, opened the hole and went out to have a look, and immediately retreated with his shoulders shrunk.

Walking over to the place where the food was stored, the brow of the leader of the Huangguo tribe furrowed.

He remembered again what the good and wealthy tribesmen had said the other day.

That is, if you can't get by, you can go with them to their tribe, and their tribe has a lot of food, so you don't starve to death.

After understanding these meanings at that time, the leader of the Huangguo tribe didn't think much about it, so he directly refused.

He didn't want to abandon his tribe and join another tribe with others.

Even though that tribe seems to be so rich and kind.

But as food became scarcer, the people weaker, and the winter showed no signs of a past, the words of the good tribe came to his mind more and more often.

Now, he felt that it was not impossible to lead people to join that tribe.

It's that the people of that tribe have already left, and even if they want to join them now, they can't find a way......

This made the leader of the Huangguo tribe feel a little regretful.