Qin Yue readily agreed, and several people talked while doing things.

The little girl's name is Mu Ya, black and thin looks only 10 years old, but in fact she is thirteen years old, and she is stunted when she rarely has a full stomach in the tribe.

But she was lucky enough to starve to death early than the children who died early.

The strong guy often goes hunting with Liang Jian Yanu and them, and his muscles are strong, but he blushes at every turn, and his complexion is black, black, red, and red, like a Tibetan guy on the grassland.

The sun on this continent is strong, and the bright sun above his head is also larger than that on the earth, the originally fair skin on Qin Yue's arms has turned wheat-colored, and his hair is tied up in a high ponytail with strips of cloth, leaking out of his white forehead, although the tan is still much fairer than the naked primitive women in the tribe.

Many warriors in the tribe secretly watched her, but she was busy with various things and didn't notice.

At this time, seeing the usual serious witch doctor smiling at the strong guy, many people were eager to try, and a few people also came over to help.

With the help of a few strong laborers, a pile of green fruits was shelled by her and poured into the rattan mine, filling a basket and not a basket.

There are dozens of people in the entire tribe, these flours seem to be a lot, but they are not enough to eat a few meals, Qin Yue has a headache, the green fruit shell is large, but the internal fruit is only half.

Thinking of the remaining half of the green fruits in the valley, she went to the chief and talked about it.

The leader was obviously not very interested in non-meat food, and waved her hand to ask her to find someone to arrange for it to be retrieved, and there was no need to look for him.

When Qin Yue was about to walk out of the cave, he stopped her, "Can you tell me how to make the bow and arrow that Liang Jian used?" ”

Hearing this, Qin Yue frowned, as soon as she came, she knew that the leader was uneasy and kind, but now this purpose was too obvious, and she was unhappy in her heart.

"Father, what can you say to her, Liang Jian is now from our Black Rock Tribe, just ask him to come over. ”

Without waiting for her to answer, Dashan walked in from the outside, baring her teeth and grinning in an arrogant attitude.

The young girl's hostility towards her would not have been eliminated, and if it had not been for the last time she had swam in the water, she would have either drowned or been swallowed by the beasts of the river.

"Shut up. The leader reprimanded Dashan, and smiled at Qin Yue like a wrinkled old bark, but his tone was as arrogant as Dashan, "You stay in the tribe, teach the warriors of the tribe to hunt with bows and arrows, you will have endless food, and I will give you the largest and most tender beast meat." ”

Seeing that Qin Yue was silent, he lured again: "In the tribe, you can enjoy the same treatment as Cangmu, and everyone else in the tribe will listen to you, and you can let them do anything." ”

He didn't go out hunting, but he knew that Liang Jian's bow and arrow were powerful, he could hunt the megalodon, and he could also save Horn Rock from the mouth of the beast, such a weapon was amazing. He also had people secretly bring it over, but the bow and arrow and Liang Jian did not leave an inch, and once someone approached, the arrow was already aimed at the comer.

"Father, are you also fascinated by this strange woman? When Dashan heard the benefits listed by the leader, he was afraid that Qin Yue would agree, so he hurriedly pulled his arm to dissuade him.

The leader glared at her and waved his hand away, so frightened that Dashan didn't dare to speak again.

After being silent for a while, Qin Yue raised his eyes and nodded, "Thank you, Chief, I'll think about it." ”

Without waiting for him to speak, he turned and left.

I heard the sound of the cave in my ears.

"Father, it's right for her to stay in the tribe and do things for the tribe, otherwise I'll drive her away......"

The voice behind was vague, and she didn't want to listen to it, the left and right were just some conspiracy calculations, and the number of paragraphs was too low, and she didn't want to take it seriously.

Walking to the big empty cave, she casually called a dozen people and asked Mina to lead the way, and the mighty group of people set off towards the valley.

She didn't follow, there was something else.

The women of the tribe have been collecting a large pile of ramie for the past two days, and Aoba knows how to dry it, and has already soaked it in rows and hung on poles in the open space to dry.

Other primitive women did the same, propped up a lot of wooden poles, and dried animal skin clothes and animal skin blankets on them, and in just a few days, the Black Rock tribe changed a lot.

Watching such a tribe grow and gradually increase the number of friends, she has a sense of accomplishment and belonging. People are social animals, and they can survive on this continent for months and years, but if they can't go back to the earth, it is impossible for them to spend a long life alone.

It's a pity that the ulterior motives of the leader and Dashan obviously make her unable to wait for a long time in the Black Rock Tribe, even if the others are friendly to them.

In the tribe, the leader has the absolute right to speak, and at this time he still uses them, and at the same time he is afraid of Liang Jian, if one day this kind of use and fear disappears, what awaits them will be the threat of death.

The good mood broke for a few days, and it was really not a long-term solution to stay in the tribe!

Aoba and a group of women were packing up the twine, and when they saw Qin Yue, they looked very excited and waved her over. Qin Yue walked out of the cave in a few steps and came to the spacious clearing outside.

The weather was a little gloomy, and it looked like it was going to rain, but it had been like this for most of the day, and Qin Yue knew that the rain would not come for a while.

Aoba held up the well-defined twine to show her, and said excitedly, "Witch Doctor, is it okay to be sunburned like this?"

Qin Yue nodded, the women in the tribe were different from the barbaric and backward primitive people she imagined, they had a strong learning ability, and civilization was extremely far away from them, but as long as they came into contact with a little civilized things, they would naturally imitate and learn.

It seems that with just a little spark, the fire of civilization can develop in a prairie fire.

In a short period of time, the women of the tribe learned to weave baskets, rattan mats, and even Mina innovated rattan baskets in other shapes, and now they have learned to make twine and observe whether the new plants are edible.

Moreover, under Qin Yue's strict supervision, the vicinity of the cave is no longer full of filth, which is the progress of civilization.

She can't say whether it's good or bad, but this feeling of witnessing the gradual development of civilization is not bad.

Aoba saw her staring into the distance with empty eyes, and her thoughts didn't know where to go, so frightened that she grabbed her hand behind her, and called out a few times, "Witch Doctor, Witch Doctor......"

Qin Yue returned to his thoughts, pursed his lips and smiled, took a step forward, and said aloud to the group of busy primitive women: "Now that I teach you to weave, come over and build a few looms first." ”

The loom she was talking about had been set up once before, not far from her feet. Strictly speaking, it is not a loom, but a few thick branches are fixed in the ground, and a few long sticks are tied to a rectangle, one end is fixed to the thick branch on the ground, and the other end can move up and down freely.

She learned about the loom in a wilderness survival video on the Internet, and she's always been interested in this handicraft thing.

The fly in the ointment was that this simple loom was surprisingly slow, but she didn't know the structure of the ancient loom, so she had to choose this time-consuming and laborious way to weave cloth.