Chapter Twenty-Seven: Return to the Tribe

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In the afternoon of sunny late spring, the sun is still very hot, especially the Vikings in the Middle Ages, they are still covered with thick animal skins outside their sackcloth, because they belong to the far north, plus the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, in order to avoid getting sick, everyone wears very thick, usually when the sun is hot at noon, they will tie their cloaks to their waists, and when it is cold, they will put on their cloaks.

On the grass, a group of small beans gathered together, playing ancient and traditional games, and fighting in teams.

I saw that they were holding a branch as straight as possible, striking and dodging back and forth, and they were very happy with this kind of game.

Wang Dahai rejected Ole's offer to join him, and his body was not yet suitable for strenuous exercise.

Although they refused the children's invitations every time, the Viking children were still so sincere, and they would invite him to join every day, and they did not look down on people in their eyes, and they treated Wang Dahai as if he were their own family.

Wang Dahai sincerely likes this group of kind children, although their games are so childish in his eyes, but he will watch their game actions very seriously every time, which also makes the children more serious about themselves.

From these young children, Wang Dahai saw that what Viking could dominate the sea? What is the reason for harassing all of Europe for centuries? For what handful of Vikings can fight the mighty English to throw away their armor?

In the past, he only thought it was a boastful story, but now Boss Wang really understands something, what does he understand from the game of the group of children in front of him?

Time passes little by little in the children's games and the adults' labor.

More than a month later, the aftershocks of the earthquake were almost gone, on a dark night, when the great prophet Moguwu had once again received the will of the gods on behalf of the tribe.

The next morning, the moment the first rays of sunlight hit the earth, the whole tribe was busy. Everyone packed up their belongings, and helped Lord Count Rolf to pack up everything, and the whole clan ran to their homes to the sound of the neighing of tall horses.

Five days later, when the tired tribesmen stood on the land on which they had depended, they saw the ground of the houses and the grain that had been planted beyond recognition.

The women hugged each other and cried softly, and the men clenched their fists tightly, and the green tendons bulged out of their strong arms.

When the Count gave the order, all men, women, and children threw themselves into the intense reconstruction.

Wang Dahai and his friends also helped the adults do what they could. Although they are young, they also have to exert their spare heat and do their best to make a little effort.

The Navians lived relatively simply, there were no high-rise buildings, there were no bricks or cement, and most of the Vikings were usually professional farmers, who lived in the countryside.

The Wild Lands do not have the concept of large towns, with only a few important ports such as York and Boca......

More Vikings lived with their families on small farms, with the main building being rectangular wooden houses, with the addition of separate huts that served as stalls and handicraft workshops, where the farmers made their own tools and weapons.

In a longhouse, there are only one or two rooms, and the whole family members work and live in one room. and mingled with the raised livestock.

Such a house is generally 20 meters long and 6 meters wide. The toilet is also a bathroom.

Directly opposite the entrance is a fire pit where the whole family cooks or heats up.

This room doubles as a storage room. Wooden benches are fixed on each wall, where you can sit during the day and sleep at night, and all kinds of miscellaneous items are piled up underneath. Each family has one or two high-backed chairs, and only the head of the family is qualified to sit or have a particularly distinguished guest.

With the exception of kings who had seen the world, Viking had no concept of Simmons.

However, there will be a huge wooden house in each tribal territory, which is the symbol of the highest power of the entire clan [hall], and the hall needs to have a tall and spacious antechamber as the highest authority in the territory.

The tall main entrance is imposing, and behind it are several smaller wooden houses, where the chiefs live and where they usually gather.

In the vestibule was a long long table, and in the middle of the vestibule was a thick animal skin spread on the ground, on which were placed two square chairs, where the lord of the realm, the Count, and his wife sat at the monthly assembly.

They sat there and everyone stood before them, ready to listen to their instructions and vote by a show of hands on all the transgressions of the clan.

After nearly a month, the adults of the tribe finally moved from their tents to their new homes.

Bonfires were lit that night, and the men celebrated with the oat wine that the women had brewed during this time.

They had to celebrate with a hangover that the gods had finally stopped their wrath, that they had been reborn, and that tomorrow they would each rise in their new house to welcome the day and hope.

Early in the morning, near the sea, five strong men were slashing around a tall fallen tree, axe by axe.

Olaf got up early in the morning and moved the tree with a few neighbors to make a small boat for fishing.

In Viking life, fishing was an important source of food for a family. In particular, the earthquake destroyed the grain that had been planted in the spring, and the men, who were the main labor force of the family, urgently needed a large amount of fish and game to smoke and roast, so that they would not starve when the snow covered the mountains in winter.

It's getting closer and closer to the time when Nala gives birth, with the knowledge of Boss Wang's previous life, Nala has given birth to a child for a month or two at most, and now Nala with a big belly is still busy all day long, and Boss Wang, who is only 5 years old, has almost nothing to do, who can make such a young child work?

But Wang Dahai felt guilty when he saw Olaf and Nala, who were busy for the family's livelihood, and he wanted to help, but he didn't know how to help, especially because this body was too restrictive to him.

But seeing that the family was busy for their livelihood, and only Wang Dahai was idle, Boss Wang was like sitting on pins and needles, and he couldn't wait to grow up quickly, so that he could share the burden of the life of this kind pirate couple.

Although he was in a hurry, he really didn't have a better way to do his meager help now, but the old man was right, opportunities are always given to those who are prepared, and this opportunity soon appeared in front of him.

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