Wang Yang returned to the tribe to get food, and after he packed some food, he did not immediately return to the craftsmen, but waited here for a while.

When the adults are back, they will explain their decision.

The orthopedic surgeon asked him if he wanted to bring someone with him. How long does it take? How far to go? How to find it?

He threw out several questions in a row, asking the questions of the others together, so that everyone only had to listen, not chatter.

Wang Yang shook his head, you don't need to bring people, I don't know how long I go, I don't know how far I go, as for how to find me? Not to mention that, I'll be back.

Hearing his answer, people's expressions flashed with a hint of panic, it was not that they had not gone out to explore, or to find salt, or to find woods.

But this time is obviously different, in the past several trips, Wang Yang will always have a lot of companions around him, as few as a few people, as many as a dozen or twenty, all of whom are around.

Even if Wang Yang goes out alone, no one will be worried.

But this time Wang Yang went out with a group of barbaric craftsmen, so he had to worry, God knows if those craftsmen would mess around.

If you don't cooperate with the hunt, even food will be a problem.

Wang Yang smiled, where did he worry so much, he was their leader, he had to listen to himself.

Everyone was curious and asked Wang Yang how he became their leader? Didn't rely on the strength of the tribe and force it to be subdued?

Wang Yang can't explain this, because the writing is not perfect, he can only draw pictures by painting, but he can't express his thoughts about what he is doing.

After eating something, Wang Yang explained what he would prepare for the next few days. Including food tools, etc.

Speaking of which, the osteologist thought of one more thing. He told Wang Yang that there was not much in the animal skin bag right now.

Lately, the animals on the other side of the forest have learned to be smart. Stay away from humans and rarely catch prey.

On the other side of the prairie, it is still in the early stages of grazing, and it is impossible to slaughter large numbers for animal skins.

Therefore, day after day, a large number of animal skins are degraded, and a small part of the animal skins are used in the transportation of animal skins, because the animal skins are light and easy to carry.

Nodding, Wang Yang himself didn't think of this question. In the past, they relied on a large number of hunts to obtain an inexhaustible supply of hides.

But in the final analysis, these animal skins are items without antiseptic protection, and in wet weather, they are really fast to deteriorate.

Later, pots and pans were made out of clay, and there were no animal skin bags needed to store grain, which slightly covered up the problem.

It wasn't until he was brought up again that Wang Yang remembered.

"How many bags are left? Is it enough for 14 people and one for each person? Wang Yang painted. asked.

"There are a few more, but they are all reserved for the delivery team." Adjectives in terms of numbers have not yet been established, and the word "some" naturally cannot be expressed.

So the osteologist casually drew some bags and didn't draw any more. He understands that drawing each one doesn't make much sense, but rather wastes time.

"En......" Wang Yang bowed his head and muttered. His eyes flashed slightly, and he thought for a moment. He told the crowd that they would just take five bags with them. None of the remaining bags can be moved, and the delivery of the goods must be guaranteed.

At present, wheat fields, forests, and grasslands are three points and one line, and life is closely related.

In addition to forests and wheat fields, you have to transport processed charcoal, food, tools, ceramics and other things, all of which are indispensable.

The grassland side is even more important, there are no fruits and wheat to eat, food is relatively scarce, Wang Yang and they have to transport a large number of coarse grains, vegetables and fruits to the past, and then bring meat back to maintain an even intake of food.

So those animal skin bags must not be missing.

"Five bags of animal skins can't hold much food, won't it be enough?" Several orthopedic surgeons are worried again.

Wang Yang smiled while drawing a picture: "Five bags can be filled with steamed buns, and if you only fill steamed buns, you can eat them for more than ten or twenty days, and then you can hunt animals, pick wild fruits, and starve yourself to death." ”

Everyone looked strange for a while, thinking that you can't always fill the steamed buns, right? Thinking of the picture of the hard and dry steamed buns eating for more than half a month, my throat was dry for a while.

As a result, Wang Yang really did this, and the next day, he asked everyone to make more steamed buns, and when they were done in the evening, he put them into the animal skin bag one by one, and his expression was extremely serious.

After a closer look, it turned out that he was calculating how to fill more steamed buns, and he gestured twice from time to time, pointing to the salt: "Is there salt in the steamed buns?" ”

Of course I did! Everyone felt that their mouths were dry for a while, this was the rhythm of eating steamed buns for more than half a month.

Wang Yang packed the two bags, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, very satisfied.

This steamed bun is not the steamed bread of later generations, the steamed bread of later generations has been fermented, and it is soft and soft when steamed.

But this steamed bun is the standard dry food of ancient times, and when it is cold, it is as hard as a stone, and it is very untasty.

No matter how bad it is, how can it change Wang Yang's decision? Eating steamed buns is the most cost-effective and longest.

It's better to have food than not to eat, and to last is a real man.

Otherwise, it may become Cao Cao Wangmei's thirst, or become a stubborn little Red Army......

Two days passed in a hurry, and Wang Yang told the craftsmen that they would leave here early tomorrow morning.

The mood of the craftsmen was very low, at this time they sat wilted on the ground, bowed their heads, and looked frustrated, and they did not know if they would sigh that the good times were always short.

After two days of protest to no avail, the craftsmen knew that Wang Yang would not pay attention to what they said at this time, so they could only keep their heads down and sulk at Wang Yang.

It was not early in the morning, the sun was setting, the twilight was gloomy, and a few black birds that did not know whether they were crows flew over and made a quacking sound.

Wang Yang got up and said to the craftsmen to go and get the food.

When he came to the tribe, Wang Yang did not go to get the food first, but went to the warehouse to count the prepared goods.

Straw sandals, straw hats, steamed buns, and a few jars filled with water are all available.

"If you weave some baskets, you'll be carrying more things." Wang Yang thought that after coming back this time, he could also develop in this area.

……

After he entered the warehouse, the craftsmen were still in a depressed mood, and they were scribbling on the ground in frustration.

When I heard the footsteps, I looked up and saw that the boy on the other side had gone to ask their adults to go back to dinner.

He lowered his head again, losing interest.

An adult craftsman came to the tall man and painted him a scene of love and action on the other side, trying to amuse him.

The tall man was amused at first sight, grinning.

When the other craftsmen heard this, they immediately gathered around to look at it, and they also let out a hehehe.

One said they hadn't touched the woman over there yet, and they were leaving.

The little boy came up and said that Wang Yang was messing around, so why did he want to leave. He is a little ignorant about the affairs of men and women, and only purely expresses his dissatisfaction in his heart.

The craftsmen responded enthusiastically, saying yes, they didn't want to leave.

The tall man turned his head to look at the dozen or so adults who were walking over, stared at the two little white rabbits on the chests of the erect women, and told the other craftsmen that he wanted to leave again in the spring breeze.

The other craftsmen also nodded, feeling that they had to leave again and again, all of them were full of warm thoughts, and modern people are still like this, let alone these craftsmen with primitive desires?

So these sperm-in-the-brain guys stared at those women.

As they passed by, the tall man first called out to the woman who had been somewhat familiar with this time.

The woman stopped, turned her head, and saw the craftsmen beckoning her to pass.

She thought that the group wanted sweet potatoes again, so she handed the sweet potatoes to the oolong beside her, and walked over alone, ready to refuse again.

As soon as she passed, the craftsmen surrounded her, and the tall man grabbed her little white rabbit with purposeful hands, wanting to ask for love.

"Whew!" The woman obviously had no interest in reproducing with the craftsmen, and with a push of both hands, she pushed the tall man away.

As a result, another craftsman caught him and courted her, but she rejected it again.

As a result, another pair of hands grabbed her, and she was a little annoyed, and after pushing it off, she first took two steps back, and then "Woo! A warning.

Then the group of craftsmen was so hungry that they still took the trouble to come forward to court, and she became more and more annoyed, and pushed away one pair of hands after another.

The craftsmen are helpless, courtship is really troublesome, and it can't be carried out if you don't see it right.

Under normal circumstances, there are also things that can be forcibly carried out by the wrong eyes, that is, the high and low status, before Wang Yang arrived, the tall man could use the strength of the vast majority of craftsmen and women.

One or two of them really can't move, because the fight is very fierce, and if you can't fight, you can fight, and the tall man can't deal with it.

Naturally, he couldn't use force on this woman, how to say that this woman was not from their tribe.

I don't know if it was the sperm worm that stimulated his IQ, and at this moment, he actually came up with a strange idea to ask the woman to join the craftsman tribe.

He held out his hand to the woman, then clapped his hands and invited her to join.

The woman didn't know what this meant, and she was not familiar with the craftsmen, so when she saw the tall man doing this, she patted it curiously, and saw the tall man giggling and laughing.

Several of the other male craftsmen also stretched out their hands, and she slapped them one by one, and then she saw the nervous ecstasy of the male craftsmen.

She sensed that there was something wrong with the group's brains, so she turned to leave.

As a result, the tall man reached out and pulled her back savagely, and five or six hands were restlessly groped on her.

She pushed left and right, but how could one person push past several people, in the face of those pairs of lewd * obscene eyes, she put one knee on the lifeline of a male craftsman, and then shouted for help to the rear.

"Ah......h

"Whew!" Two different cries came from here, one in extreme pain and one in great urgency.

Oolong and the others, who were walking towards the tribe, turned their heads, but saw that their people were caught by them, and immediately put down the bag on their shoulders, clenched their fists and rushed over. (To be continued......)