Outside the cave of the Blackstone Tribe, in the place that was smashed beyond recognition, the people of the Blackstone tribe gathered around here with weapons made of blackstone hammering and polishing in their hands, jumping and jumping.

By now, they were not afraid of these black stones that had fallen from the sky and made loud noises and fires.

Not only that, but they are also full of gratitude for these stones, feeling that their tribe is so lucky to have such a good thing.

This is undoubtedly the direct impact of a tribe that went out to hunt and fought a battle with a tribe that wanted to snatch his prey, and after a complete victory.

After jumping and jumping for a while, the people of the Blackstone tribe, led by their leader Blackstone, began to dig out the stones that were half-sunk to the ground, or completely sunk into the ground.

Then he picked out a large, round, black stone that conformed to the aesthetic views of the Blackstone tribesmen, and carried it to the tribe's cave.

It was placed in the innermost part of the cave and used as something similar to totem worship in the tribe......

The further north you go, the more quickly winter comes, without giving much buffer time.

Not long after the people of the tribe led by Heishi to fight with the tribe where the big worm was located, a cold wind swept down a wave of snow.

The leader of the Blackstone tribe and the people of the Blackstone tribe looked at the world covered in silver, not only did they not have a little joy, but they also became more melancholy.

Their tribe did not prepare enough food, and now that the snow was falling, covering everything, it was difficult to go out and get food again.

Not only is it because a lot of food is hidden because of the cold, but also because the cold will bring them a lot of harm and limit their range of activities.

Melancholy is melancholy, but life will go on.

Plugging the hole in the cave, the fire inside is booming, and the Black Stone Tribe's Cat Winter Operation officially begins.

People who are in the burrows of cats generally rarely walk back and forth except for some necessary activities.

The first is that it will be colder to sleep away from the warm and warm sleeping place, and the second is to save food, and a lot of activities will increase the consumption of food.

But today was different, and there was a sound of banging around the fire in the cave.

Many people who were dreaming were woken up from their slumber.

After discovering that the person who was striking the thing was an underage who had discovered the great use of black stone more than a year ago, there was not much to say.

The people of the Blackstone tribe are always more tolerant of those who have made great contributions to the tribe.

The minor, who was now holding a black stone in his hand, was smashing hard against the thick bone that lay on another black stone that lay on the edge of the fire.

This thick bone was one of the foods he received today.

I was sleeping before, so I didn't eat it until now.

The people of the Blackstone tribe now like to use black stones to smash things, because this stone can easily break hard food.

After the bones were smashed open, the minor began to eat the bone marrow greedily, and he did not let go of some small bone fragments.

When he had finished eating, the fellow did not go to sleep at once, but squatted down beside the fire, and continued to beat it with the smaller black stone, for he thought it sounded very good.

And the sound of hitting different stones is also different.

The black stone he was holding in his hand struck a dozen times on a black stone that surrounded the fire, for he thought it was the most pleasant sound to strike.

The sound of the pounding stopped, for he noticed that the black stone seemed to have been flattened by his strike.

He looked at the black stone in his hand, and then at the other pieces on the side, full of doubt.

I don't understand why, after the same blow, only the black stone that surrounded the fire and prevented the burned coals from rolling down elsewhere would be knocked relatively flat.

After another bit of banging and thinking, the minor finally understood the truth.

That's fire!

If you start beating a black stone after it has been burned by fire, it will be more likely to be deformed by the beating.

People in primitive times did not have any good entertainment, and one of the most interesting activities belonged only to adults, and had nothing to do with minors.

So it's very happy for minors who find this kind of novelty and fun to knock on it when they have nothing to do.

As he spread, the activity gradually began to spread among the minors of the tribe, so much so that the once quiet cave now resounded with a clanging sound when nothing happened.

Finally, an adult was annoyed by the jingling sound and came out to stop it.

And after he stopped it, the black stone that was next to the fire had been knocked flat by these idle minors.

“￥%6……”

The adult muttered as if he were scolding the minors.

His voice was gone, and after looking for a while at the flat black stone that had been beaten on the surface, he turned to the blackstone weapon in the corner.

How nice would it be if the weapon were beaten so smoothly?

The people who attached great importance to the Blackstone tribe for Blackstone weapons quickly linked the two.

With this in mind, the adult found his weapon, hesitated for a while, untied the black stone from it, and put it into the fire and began to burn it......

It was white outside, and the cold mixed with the north wind made everything shiver.

Such a season is obviously not conducive to travel, but the people of the Blackstone tribe still opened the cave, and the leader led a group of people into the white snow.

If there was a choice, the leader of the Blackstone tribe would definitely not lead people out at such a time.

But there was not much food in the tribe, and he had to bring people out.

Originally, the food in the tribe could last a little longer, but after discovering that the black weapon could be burned in the fire and constantly beaten, the food in the tribe became even more insufficient.

Because such an activity needs to be supported by food.

Going out on such days, Blackstone didn't think about looking for prey anymore, because it would be too slow and too dependent on luck.

He took the people, armed with them, and went directly to a nearby tribe.

The battle in the winter woke up Blackstone.

Not only did he clearly understand how powerful they were with the Blackstone weapon, but their behavior also showed them a way to get food.