When he left Panshi Village, Lu Qingxi had obvious anger on his face.

But no matter what, he had to admit that what Tianhao said was not wrong at all.

I am indeed too reckless, too young, and inexperienced.

What's more...... There is no strength.

Sitting in the empty living room, Tianhao slowly shook his head and sighed.

Young people are very impulsive and want to do great things in order to show their strength in front of their parents and friends.

If he hadn't met himself and changed to another person, Lu Qingxi would have been arrested by now and sent directly to Thunderhorn City to receive the reward.

Tianhao doesn't think that doing this will bring him any benefit. A little prince of the deer tribe, a doll who doesn't even have full hair, how much can he know about the secrets of textile technology within the deer tribe? Even if the stag patriarch is willing to exchange for his young son, it is estimated that the price he will pay will not be much.

This is a time when women are cheap or even worthless. The short five-month pregnancy period makes fertility easy. When a son dies, another is the one. In contrast, ethnic secrecy is the foundation that sustains everything.

Silly boy.

Little idiot.

However, his status as a little prince can be exploited. Trade is the basis for maintaining friendship between different ethnic groups, and although this "friendship" is most likely a hidden sword, as it stands, the trade between Panshi Village and Zuosuo Village will continue.

There will be a battle between the Panshi Village and the Deer Clan.

The matter of Mengxiangzhai cannot be easily ended. Although Niu Weibang and Wu Peng tried their best to keep it a secret, and they also caught the deer people who escaped from Mengxiang Village from the north gate, but if such a big village said no, the deer people would definitely not give up.

Fu's Zuosuo Village is very small, and the problem he thinks about is only the safety of the village, and things like war have nothing to do with him, and he will not even participate in it at all.

It can be seen that Lu Qingxi is quite ambitious. He wants to do something big, surpass the two older brothers who are in front of the succession order, and maybe he wants to kill his father and inherit the position of patriarch in advance.

He wouldn't go to war with the Rock Village with the Stag Tribe, it wouldn't do him any good to do that. The reason is simple, although he is a tribal prince, he is too young to gain control of the army. In the eyes of a father or a tribal elder, military power must be handed over to the young and experienced.

The eldest son, Lu Qingdong, or the second son, Lu Qingnan.

Catching this guy will only anger the deer clan even more, advance the time of the war, and damage his reputation.

Let him go, Lu Qingxi will try his best to obstruct the start of the war when he returns. People who want to be in positions of position will not watch others get benefits. The most important thing for the northern barbarians is their military exploits, and if his two brothers set foot on several Niu villages because of the Mengxiangzhai incident, their prestige will be higher than before, and Lu Qingxi, who is ranked third, will be farther away from the position of patriarch.

This guy has the potential to be a good-stirring stick.

He must be kept alive, at least for now.

Tianhao is an honest person.

He did not deceive Lu Qingxi.

That gray powder is indeed very precious, and it is a great tonic in the true sense.

The horns of the Bighorn Deer are cut off, sliced and dried, and ground into powder.

In civilized times, the benefits of deer antler velvet were widely known.

Now, the northern barbarians have a blank understanding and use of this drug. Tianhao felt the need to make up for them this lesson.

Give him some samples.

As long as he tastes the sweetness, he will come back.

……

Passing through the Giant Horn Deer Ranch and stepping onto a distant ridge, following the same route, Tianhao once again came to a mysterious place on the north side of the mountain range.

Panshi Village is very safe now. The residents of Qinglong Village were incorporated, and the total population of the village exceeded 3,000.

The size of the warband has not increased, and these five hundred people are not professional soldiers. They just train three times more time with combat subjects than ordinary people. The basic armament is a round shield and a battle axe, as well as a bow and arrow.

The number of soldiers is insufficient, which can only be compensated for by this method. Sufficient food makes them physically strong, and aside from their combat skills and experience, in terms of physique alone, Panshi Village can be among the best among the various tribes of the barbarians in the Northlands.

Yonggang still went out with the hunting party as usual. He is very satisfied with his current life, and the position of head of 500 has fulfilled his dream for many years. The young people in the stockade need to be tempered, and nothing can improve the militia's fighting power more than hunting.

It's like the proverb that is widely spread among the barbarians of the Northland: the white man has muskets, we have the bow and arrow.

The blacksmiths in the stockade are under the unified management of Tongbiao. In addition to crafting armor and weapons, Tianhao gave him some additional drawings. The replacement of cold weapons with hot weapons is an inevitable trend in the evolution of civilization. Although he didn't understand what was going on in the world while he was sleeping, Tianhao still felt that he should take precautions, even if he hadn't found sulfur in the activity area so far, he should be prepared accordingly in advance.

Zhenhui's power is greater than before. Not only is he now in charge of the fishing grounds, but he also has to free up a certain amount of manpower to build salt ponds.

The scale of boiling salt cannot be scaled. If you want to get a lot of it, the best way is to dry salt.

The reason why the salt pond was not built last year was because Tianhao was completely unfamiliar with this world. Over the past year, he has observed celestial phenomena and recorded the hottest and longest sunshine months of the year. There is nothing technical involved in building a salt pond, as long as the ground is flattened to allow for the entrance and exit of the tide. The rest, everything is left to the sun, to time.

Seawater is not ready to eat, and crude sea salt that has not been purified also contains toxins. However, Tianhao has observed for a long time, and the villagers of Panshizhai have never had any signs of excessive heavy metal elements in their bodies. Thinking of the huge size of the Northland barbarians exceeding the normal population by nearly 50 percent, he faintly felt that the food safety problem that human beings feared in the era of civilization had probably disappeared long ago. Look at these guys around you who are stronger than bears, as long as they can fill their stomachs, they will eat anything.

The number of craftsmen in shipbuilding has increased by twenty compared to last year. The new ships being built, albeit small, have already been plugged in with sails. This is an improved version of the flat-bottomed boat, and the exact performance will not be known until it leaves the dock and is launched. It's a step-by-step process, just like a child learning arithmetic who doesn't know that one plus one equals two, and will never understand that two plus two equals four.

The defense area of the stockade is expanding, and more masonry houses are standing in the wild world according to the blueprint design.

Men have a lot of complaints about the improvement of women's status. Tianhao's solution is simple: he gathers the guys with the most opinions, and lets them cook and eat by themselves after finishing their work every day. In the past year, the stomach has become very delicate, accustomed to broth, pastry, stew, etc. They can't tolerate rough roast meat, they can't make their own soup, and the skill of slow-cooking meat is only mastered by women...... In less than a week, this group of men could only disarm and surrender, honestly obey orders, learn to smile at women, begin to abandon prejudices, and patiently listen to women's voices.

It's impossible to do it all in one step. Even in the civilized world, there are still a large number of men who use women as animals. The concept of "a horse bought by a begging daughter-in-law" is deeply rooted and difficult to completely reverse.

Forty percent of the daily material accumulation in Panshi Village comes from women.

Ayi and Aju have done a very good job, and they have proved with practical actions that they are worthy of the position of "100 heads".

In contrast, Tianhao, the leader of the village, has become more and more idle.

He planned to take advantage of this time to go to the north to have a look.

This time, he only brought one person.

In the dark, there is a mysterious connection between that land and oneself.

Still without any change, crossing the ridge and stepping on solid ground from fluffy soil, Tianhao immediately felt an indescribable throbbing. It was as if the speed of blood in the body had increased by several notches in an instant, and even the muscles and skin were heating up.

"You stay here and don't move, I'll go and take a look." He told the heavens to be mad.

"Then be careful yourself." Tianmad has become accustomed to the third brother speaking in a commanding tone. He took the tomahawk off his back and slammed his hands on the ground: "I'm here, where I'm going." ”

Tianhao smiled and turned to leave.

Coming to the building again, he bent down and picked up the broken satellite receiver antenna in the shape of a pot lid. Tianhao took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and found a few vague small characters on the north side of the bowl.

Middle...... Ear...... Open.

The word "ear" in the middle is obviously a side, and the right part has been erased, leaving only a few deep scratches.

The car had a large tree growing in the middle, and the vague sign left in front of it indicated that it was a "Great Wall". It is estimated that the sapling sprouted through the gap between the chassis and gradually grew, growing from the open roof sunroof. The power of plants is so miraculous, accumulating over time, breaking through the hard chassis of the car and turning this human creation of the age of civilization into a part of its body.

The machete is more suitable for the current environment than the tomahawk.

There are plants everywhere. ferns, shrubs, vines, trees of varying heights...... The further I went, the more I felt like I was in a tropical rainforest, covered by dense greenery. However, the temperature remained normal and the humidity was not very high. In general, it is not much different from the rock village on the other side of the ridge.

The sun had already passed overhead, and it was estimated that it was almost past noon. Three hours have passed since I left the Heavenly Madness. The distance out is actually not far, Tianhao silently calculated in his heart, it is only about ten kilometers.

Without taking into account obstacles, adults walk at a speed of five kilometers per hour.

The northern barbarians are tall and walk at a speed of about eight kilometers per hour.

The terrain here is actually not complicated, and Tianhao feels like he is actually walking on flat ground. The problem is that there is a lot of vegetation along the way, and many places have to be opened with machetes.

Why this direction?

He couldn't find an answer to that question himself.

Gut feeling.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Tianhao found a flat place to sit down, opened his backpack, took out a piece of meatloaf, tore it in half, and ate it slowly.

The leather bag was filled with water.

Eating small amounts of food at regular intervals can help maintain physical strength and avoid fatigue caused by eating too much and causing a large number of cells to participate in digestion.

"Whoa! Rushing! ”

There was a clear grinding sound in the woods. Tianhao hurriedly stuffed the last bite of food into his mouth, hurriedly tightened the water bag stopper, put on his backpack, grabbed the long knife placed at his feet, leaned forward, and stared intently in the direction where the sound came from.

It was so close that it was like through a thin door panel that could hear the person on the other side talking. The dense foliage only obscures the view and does not form a strong enough obstacle.

A hideous, triangular head poked out of the leaves, covered in neat and regular scales. It stared at Tianhao with its vertical pupils with dark yellow stripes, its slender neck supporting its head and slowly moving forward.

Tianhao felt that the temperature around him dropped a lot in an instant, and his heart seemed to stop beating. He swallowed hard, sweat in the palm of his right hand, which held the long knife.

This terrible monster is stretching upwards. It wasn't until the back half of his body poked out of the woods that Tianhao realized that it was more than five meters tall. You have to look up, like looking at a moving monster sculpture.

It is, after all, a living thing.

What's more, there is no hostility.

Its short forelimbs can be seen from bottom to top, with sharp claws at the tips. The body is supported by strong and powerful hind legs, and huge hook claws gleam on the tips of the toes.

This is a velociraptor dragon.

According to the Darwinists, it is supposed to be the ancestor of birds. But Tianhao couldn't connect the monster in front of him with the canary in the cage no matter what. It's so big, far more tall and bigger than the Jurassic Park version, and far more than the prehistoric skeletons in civilization-era museums.

It lowered its head and stared at Tianhao, who was stiff for a long time.

It slowly opened its mouth, revealing sharp, neat fangs.

Tianhao was waiting, and he told himself that he must not panic now. The hand holding the knife was full of strength, waiting for the moment when the velociraptor lowered its head and was closest to him.

He regretted a little, at this time, the power of the long knife was not comparable to that of a battle axe in any way. Weight plus speed, I guess it will take out this monster.

The terrifying vertical pupils look like the Devil's Eye. It shouldn't have the binocular focus capabilities of a human. Tilting his head, he looked at Tianhao with one eye, his head hung lower, and his tongue protruded from between the teeth that opened up and down, and slowly landed on the top of Tianhao's head.

It's not hostile?

Tianhao once again had the same induction as before.

It's soft, it's hot, it's just slimy and not very comfortable...... This is how the tongue touches the freshly shaved head.

Tianhao couldn't laugh or cry.

It's licking me?

After licking the top of the head, the pink tongue continues downward, slowly licking the arms, then the fingers. So carefully, even the right hand holding the knife did not let go.

It is careful and nimble to avoid sharp metal edges.

The saliva of the velociraptor is fishy and gives off an indescribable stench.

This action lasted for several minutes, and it finally raised its head contentedly, stepped out of its long legs, and walked away from Tianhao.

Why does it lick me, not eat me?