In autumn, the Copper Mountain Residential Area.

The stone wall was finally completed, and six furnaces, not too far apart, stood silently.

On the steps in the center of the courtyard, a tall pole is erected, and the green finch flag, which looks very high against the backdrop of the courtyard wall, slowly flutters in the autumn sun, like the clouds above the blue sky.

In the distance, there was an interval of voices, rhythmic and ethereal.

It was not too far from the Tongshan residential area, and two water mills were tirelessly beating the stone mortar.

The wind blew, and some yellow leaves fluttered down from the trees, and Senior Brother Sha, who had built a stone, looked at the yellow leaves that were floating down, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Autumn has arrived, and the tribe should have eaten the sumptuous scythe feast at this time, right?

At this time, the crops in the field were also harvested one by one and stored in the warehouse, right? ……

After leaving the tribe for so many days, Senior Brother Sha, who has been involved in the autumn harvest all these years, can't help but start to miss the tribe.

He is not the only one who has such emotions, and many people here have similar emotions.

"Build a house! When the house is built, the ground is opened! ”

After looking at the direction of the Qingque tribe for a while, Senior Brother Sha raised his voice and said.

Once the land was cleared, they could grow food here.

You can also eat a sickle feast here and carry out the autumn harvest, although it is not as large as the scale in the tribe, and it is not as lively as the big tribe.

After Senior Brother Sha's words fell, everyone's speed couldn't help but speed up a lot.

Meng bent over, picked up two rocks and put them in the basket.

Two small stones, left for a while before they were put away.

After placing the stones, he did not immediately carry his burden into the wall, but took the hook and fiddled with the rope on the hook as if he were repairing it.

After doing this for a while, he began to carry his burden and walked into the courtyard.

The road is not fast, some are slow.

He had already made one trip of stones, and the rest of the people had already made two trips.

In fact, Meng really wanted to destroy these tools in his hand, because it was because of these tools that he needed to work every day.

But he didn't dare, because the people who stayed here had frighteningly sharp weapons, and they also had bows and arrows that could shoot far away.

He still clearly remembers the scene when the witch in the tribe was killed.

He feared that he would be severely punished for destroying such tools.

Meng doesn't like this kind of life now, although he can eat enough every day and don't have to worry about going hungry, but the heavy labor every day makes him extremely uncomfortable.

Under the heavy labor, he began to miss the life of hunting before.

At that time, although I sometimes didn't have enough to eat, I was still relatively relaxed, and I didn't have to be as tired as I am now.

This kind of nostalgia has been generated when the Qingque tribe was born.

After seeing Longlegs, a person who used to be very good with him, was lucky enough to become a citizen of the tribe and was responsible for managing himself and others, but he was still a slave, he gradually had such thoughts and began to miss his old life.

You know, in the previous tribe, the status of long legs was not as high as his.

But when he was in the big tribe, he didn't dare to show anything.

One is because there are too many people in the big tribe, and the other is because after coming to the Qingque tribe, they have worked in the fields around the tribe, and they have never been to further afield, so they don't know what the surrounding situation is.

The third is that there is the Son of God in the tribe.

The Divine Son doesn't look strong, and he treats people kindly, and he smiles a lot of the time, but for some reason, Meng is afraid of this Divine Son.

It is much more fearful than to be afraid of the man who always likes to hold a bow and arrow, and can shoot things at a great distance.

But now it's different, now he's far away from the big horde.

There is no such formidable Son of God here.

Here, the citizens did not outnumber much more than they, the slaves.

Here, there are caves that he is familiar with and where he has lived for many years.

There were many places around the cave that he was very familiar with.

If he chose to escape at this time, he thought it was a very good choice.

Even after escaping, he had already thought about where he was going to live, and he knew the location of two empty caves that had been knocked down by their tribe.

After escaping, living in such a place is a good choice.

Moreover, autumn has arrived, and there are many fruits that are already ripe, and he does not have to worry about food on the way away.

Meng was thinking about this thing in his heart that made him shiver unconsciously.

He cast his gaze on a few men not far away, who were also carrying stones.

These people, like him, were slaves.

People are always accustomed to standing in their own position and looking at others, and the same is true of the primitive man.

He did not like this kind of heavy labor, and he felt that these fellow slaves did not like this kind of work as much as he did.

Meng was ready to whisper her thoughts to these people, and then take these people who were once a tribe to flee together, leave this tribe, and leave these heavy labors.

He felt that these people would be very happy to follow him out of here after hearing the news.

In fact, they have already had this idea, but just like him, they have never dared to tell others.

Pulling these people along is something that must be done, because if he doesn't do this, it is really unreliable for him to live alone outside.

Even after the escape, Meng has already thought about his life.

The bow and arrow of the tribe, he had memorized its shape, and secretly he had made one, but he soon destroyed it.

With this terrible weapon, he felt that they would have a very good life when they went out.

In addition to making it easier to hunt, they can also attack the rest of the tribes with bows and arrows, so that they will not be hungry and eat all meat.

This is actually what Meng is extremely puzzled about.

This tribe obviously has a large population and a very powerful weapon, but they just don't plunder the rest of the tribes to get food, but they have to get food through such tiring labor......

Time flies, and in a flash, it's already night.

After a hard day's work, everyone felt tired, but when they looked at the house that had gradually taken shape through their labor, there was a sense of pride in their hearts.

As many people fell asleep, Meng reached out and woke up her companion who was sleeping beside her......