After Chen Mo finished lunch, he led his troops to the river, although there were only six people in the entire tribe, but they were also very windy when they walked, because he and He each carried two bamboo poles, and the bamboo poles were dragged on the ground and dusty.

The black, strong, thick, big is holding the prey and tools hunted in the morning to walk in front, the four of them have been in the tribe for a week, and the language communication is still very difficult, but at least it is much stronger than at the beginning.

When he arrived at the river, Chen Mo taught the river how to deal with the prey, so he asked the river to deal with the prey with black, thick and big, and Chen Mo asked Zhuang to split the bamboo with him, and then make a few baskets.

Although Chen Mo belongs to the fist-level backbone-level person, any production made in the primitive society is unprecedented, if there are conditions, Chen Mo can apply for a patent for the primitive society, hehe, this is just a thought.

It was very troublesome to weave baskets, and Chen Mo had no previous experience, so he could only rely on the baskets in his memory to weave. After weaving for a long time, he only knitted a short section, but Zhuang had already finished splitting the bamboo, and was watching Chen Mo operate curiously.

Chen Mo reluctantly put the basket down and said, "Zhuang, is there nothing to do?"

Zhuang nodded: "Hmm!"

"Do you understand what I'm doing?" Chen Mo said lazily.

"Hmm!" Zhuang said, nodding his head again.

"Then I'll test your learning results, come, I'll sort out the bamboo strips and you make baskets!" Chen Mo stood up and handed the bamboo basket to Zhuang.

Zhuang happily took the bamboo basket that was weaving a small section, and then sat on the ground and picked up the bamboo strips to weave like Chen Mo, but he felt that it was inconvenient to weave like this, so he changed the way of weaving slightly, and the speed was much faster than Chen Mo, and this was just the beginning. The operation gradually became proficient in weaving the bamboo basket really fast, and a bamboo basket was quickly half woven.

Chen Mo watched from the side, feeling that he could only provide an idea now, and the specific operation still had to be handed over to the subordinates to do, thinking that now a primitive person made handicrafts more than his own, a primitive person's cooking was more delicious than his own, and a group of primitive people had much richer hunting and survival experience than himself, Chen Mo could only stare dryly.

You can also provide a mature idea of ideas, and the specific operation still depends on the subordinates to implement.

Chen Mo, who had nothing to do, decided to search the unknown downstream area again, he and He had only explored upstream before, but the downstream had never been. Chen Mo called the muscular man who was splashing in the water by the river: Coarse, and decided to explore downstream with Coarse.

The thick muscles are like the fitness coaches in later generations, the muscles are very beautiful and hard, while Chen Mo is a fat body, well, in another word: obesity.

Although he has been in the primitive society for so long, Chen Mo has lost a lot of weight, but he still has a lot of fat on his body. The only good thing is that Chen Mo feels that he has lasted longer. Pee for a minute.

The river water downstream is much more stable than the upstream, and the animals downstream are much richer than the upstream, and after only a short walk, Chen Mo found several groups of wild deer foraging. The wild deer was very alert, but he was not afraid when he saw Chen Mo and Coarse, and stood in place curiously looking at the two walking upright.

Suddenly, Rough stopped advancing, and then stopped Chen Mo who was walking forward with his hand, pointed to the distance, and said in his mouth: "Mo, smoke, people!"

Chen Mo looked in the direction of his thick fingers, and there was a puff of smoke in a bush about a few hundred meters away, which was obviously man-made smoke, because there was only a wisp, and there were faintly a few figures shaking.

Chen Mo squatted down, his mind was in a mess, now the tribe is still very small, is it going to collide with other tribes and fight with other primitives?

However, he looked very excited, holding the bone spear tightly in his hand, looking at Chen Mo hotly, as long as Chen Mo said a word, he would rush forward. Chen Mo looked at him blankly, just let the two of us go and give them heads?

Turning around and pulling the rough away, the rough followed Chen Mo reluctantly, and looked back at the place where the smoke rose from time to time, Chen Mo positioned the rough as a war maniac in his heart.

On the way back, Chen Mo thought a lot, the place where an unknown person appeared was not far from his cave, it should be a tribe migrating over, or another tribe search team, he found out that they had a head start, if they found their tribe, then what was waiting for them was a burst of killing, the killing of the clan.

You can't let others slaughter, you have to strike decisively!

Came to the river and gathered everyone, briefly introduced the situation, he was observing everyone's performance, except for the river, the other four people were excited, a kind of hunting excitement! Chen Mo then remembered that primitive people also eat people. In the event of a lack of food, they will also hunt and kill the tribes of the rival tribe and feed them.

He asked, "Mo, how many of them are there, how many warriors are there?"

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "I didn't count, there shouldn't be many people." ”

He thought for a moment and said, "We know them first, they don't know us, we can go and beat them." ”

Chen Mo looked at the bone spear in the hands of his subordinates and the people with excited faces, and decided to strike first, if they were unexpectedly attacked, the six of them would be slaughtered.

However, the strength of the six of them is too weak, and they must bring the tiger master! The saber-toothed tiger should have returned from hunting by now, and went back to the cave to sleep with Jiujiu.

Chen Mo said to the river: "You wait here, I'll bring the tiger master, one more tiger has more combat power." River nodded.

Chen Mo and Ku rushed back to the cave all the way, just like Chen Mo thought, the saber-toothed tiger was sleeping in the cave, tweeting himself flying around outside the cave, and when he saw Chen Mo coming back, he shouted excitedly: "Mo, Mo, Mo!"

Chen Mo returned to the cave, and the sleeping saber-toothed tiger master heard a movement, his ears moved, and then he changed his position and continued to sleep. Chen Mo came to the side of the tiger master, scratched the saber-toothed tiger master's neck, and said, "Tiger master, there is an enemy! ”

The saber-toothed tiger opened his eyes and looked at Chen Mo with a blank expression, Chen Mo thought for a while, and organized his language: "Outside, enemies, there are a lot! Tiger Master, you have to help, we can't beat it!"

The saber-toothed tiger stood up dissatisfied, and roared softly at Chen Mo, who happily picked up the bone spear and called for a rough run towards the river. The saber-toothed tiger followed slowly behind, tweeting behind the saber-toothed tiger and flying and shouting: "Chirp, tweet!"

When they came to the river, they gathered the crowd and quietly walked towards the place where they found the enemy, the smoke was already very small, but it could still be faintly seen. The group quietly bent forward and walked forward, the saber-toothed tiger was very dissatisfied with the cowardly performance of the group, but still followed behind, ready to attack at any time.

When he came to the grass not far from the fire, he heard someone talking, Chen Mo couldn't understand it, but he could hear that the person who spoke was very old and had a rough voice.

Chen Mo looked at the river curiously, and the river said, "He's talking about taking a break and going to find a place to live." ”

Chen Mo nodded, looking for a place to live, then this is a relocated tribe, and the number should not be large.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement in the grass, and Chen Mo said to the river: "Go, attack!"

Six people picked up the bone spear and rushed out, there were seven or eight people next to the fire, and when they saw the murderous Chen Mo and the others, they trembled with fear. At this time, the saber-toothed tiger also pounced, knocking down a man with a stone spear, but did not bite it.

At this time, Chen Mo saw clearly that there were eight people in front of the fire, well, one who was knocked down by the saber-toothed tiger, and seven, four women, two children, and an old man, who was the one who spoke just now.

Chen Mo saw that the only combat power was still thrown to the ground by the tiger master, and shouted embarrassedly: "Well, that, we want the eldest sister, ahh