Han Cheng used a burning stick to pick up the firewood in the brazier, and the firelight quickly became much brighter, and the scene in front of him became clearer.

He looked at it carefully for a while, and finally determined that this piece of rapeseed-like thing on the mulberry branch was silkworm seed, although it was different from the seed color of the silkworm steak he raised when he was a child.

I thought that after the golden silkworm broke out of the cocoon, I pounced into the air, but I never thought that I would inadvertently catch its son.

It's okay to do this, and after the spring of the next year, he will go to the mulberry tree to look for it hard, and he can't help grinning when he thinks of the taste of being shaded by foreign spicy seeds.

After carefully examining the silkworm seeds for a while, the firewood in the brazier was about to burn out, and the light became dim.

Han Cheng had no intention of adding more firewood, got up and put the mulberry branch back in its place, and took advantage of this last firelight to come to the kang, untie the wide animal skin, lie on the kang, and cover it with animal skin......

There was no chaos last night, even if the people of the Bone Tribe wanted to do something, the people who had always existed on the high wall would make them completely dispel their thoughts.

Early the next morning, the people of the Bone Tribe went to the Qingque tribe to borrow fire, prepared to heat their own food outside the wall, and set off for home after eating.

They also have tools to retrieve from the wood, but it is too troublesome, it is better to borrow fire from the Qingque tribe, after all, there will be a fire in the tribe that burns all the time.

The leader of the Bone Tribe who came to borrow fire showed an extremely surprised look, because the Blue Sparrow Tribe, which still had a lot of flames yesterday, didn't even have a spark now!

After the senior brother saw the appearance of the leader of the bone tribe, the pride couldn't help but rise, he called Huo Yi and asked her to drill wood to make fire for the people of the neighboring tribes, and it just so happened that their Qingque tribe also needed to make a fire for cooking.

The leader of the Bone Tribe saw that the senior brother was actually preparing to drill the fire now, and the person who took the fire was still a very old person, so he didn't know what to say for a while.

After hesitating for a moment, he waved his hand again and again, indicating that they would not borrow the fire, but would just eat some fruit and something and rush back.

I thought to myself, let such an old man drill wood to make a fire, I'm afraid that it won't be until it gets dark before the flame comes out?

The senior brother grabbed him and shook his head.

At this time, Huoyi had already finished the velvet, picked up the hand-pressed drill and began to drill with a 'swoop'.

The leader of the bone tribe couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw this unique way of drilling wood to make fire, shouldn't he use his palm to quickly rub the wooden stick? This......

His doubts were quickly replaced by shock, because in the midst of his stunned efforts, there was already green smoke rising from the velvet......

The sky was a little gloomy, the sun did not appear as promised, and the leader of the Bone Tribe rushed to the direction of his tribe with the precious pottery they had exchanged for with the people of the Bone Tribe.

They were in a hurry, fearing that it would rain, and that it would be no joke if they were to get drenched in such a season.

The jar of salt was held in his arms, and the jar was no longer the jar that originally contained salt, but the jar they exchanged for food, and the original jar of salt was not given to him by the tribe.

The meaning is clear, salt can be shared, but jars must not be free.

The leader of the Bone Tribe who was walking in a hurry looked a little distracted, not because the other party had only given salt and not jars, but because he was thinking about what he had seen in that tribe.

There is pottery, there are walls, there are houses, there are herds of deer, there are delicious salt ...... Forget about these, how can a person of that old age easily drill fire?

Everything he saw in that tribe had a great impact on him, and he couldn't help but wonder if the way of life they had been handed down also needed to change.

Do you want your own tribe to build walls?

He had in his mind the condescending appearance of the people of the tribe, standing on the high wall, holding a stone and holding a stone spear.

If your tribe also has such a wall, then you don't have to worry about wild beasts running into the cave and hurting people, and you can also bring more people when you wait for others to leave the cave to hunt......

It's just that...

Thinking of the tall and majestic appearance of the wall, he hesitated again, is this really something that can be built by man?

The people of the Bone Tribe are gone, and the life of the Qingque Tribe is back to its original appearance.

The senior brother is sorting and putting away the food brought by the bone tribe so that it is easy to eat later.

By the time he had finished these things, breakfast in the tribe was ready.

In the past, I had a good appetite, but today I don't think about it.

In fact, last night, he didn't eat well, and after eating two bites, he would look at the three tiled houses where the Son of God lived, looking preoccupied.

He suddenly sped up the speed of eating, swept away the food in the bowl in three times and two times, put the bowl into a large clay pot with some water not far away, and walked out of the cave to the place where Han Cheng lived.

Han Cheng didn't eat much this morning, and after eating, he left the cave and returned to his room.

"Tuk-tuk."

He came to the door, hesitated for a while, and finally raised his hand and knocked on the closed door.

Knock on the door, this is Han Cheng's special explanation, although he will not do anything too unsightly in the room, but in his own private space, it is still very necessary to knock on the door to remind others before they come in.

"Please come in."

Miko's voice came from inside the room, and he pushed open the door and walked in a little nervously, then turned around and closed the door.

Han Cheng had already come out of the inner room, and he was a little surprised to see that it was actually Yan, because Yan had never come to look for him, and the two who came to his room the most were Wu and Senior Brother.

The middle room is used as a living room, and a stone pier is built in the middle with stones and grass and ashes, and a two-foot square, relatively flat stone slab is placed on the stone pier, although it is simple, but it also has the appearance of a stone table.

Around the stone table, there are several wooden piers or stone piers with relatively upright lengths, which are used as stools to sit on.

Han Cheng sat on the main seat and let Yan sit opposite, although until now, Han Cheng had not told the tribe the rules in this.

After sitting down, Han Cheng asked what was the matter.

In the face of Miko's inquiry, he seemed a little nervous, and he himself was a little strange, and he didn't understand where his nervousness came from, because Miko has always been a very kind person......

He hesitated, but still spoke, and told Han Cheng his thoughts in Mandarin, which he was not proficient in.

Han Cheng figured out what he expressed, and it was similar to Han Cheng's idea yesterday, that is, when the people of the Qingque tribe went out again in the future, they should leave a certain amount of manpower to guard the tribe, and not let the tribe be too empty.

After hearing this, Han Cheng nodded and praised, this kind of behavior for the sake of the tribe must be encouraged.

He was very happy to see that Miko didn't blame himself and agreed to his own proposal, and the heart that had been carrying it since last night was now relieved.

Han Cheng looked at the departing Yan and nodded, he was worthy of being the leader before, and his knowledge was indeed stronger than that of ordinary people, of course, this also had a lot to do with what happened to him before.

Han Cheng pondered in the room for a while, and went out of the room to find Wu and Senior Brother to say about it, and both of them agreed with it, and the resolution on the safety of the tribe was decided in this way.