"Yes, Mo Yi'er said she wanted to eat!" Xiao Ra learned to shrug his shoulders as an adult, revealing a helpless look, which made Mo Yi'er feel a little funny.

Sang Zhen showed pity and guilt, and sincerely apologized to Mo Yi'er: "I'm sorry, Mo Yi'er, I couldn't let you eat enough in our clan, and when the leader comes back from hunting, we will definitely discuss it well." ”

Compared with the previous saying that she would punish Mo Yi'er for hiding food privately, Sang Zhen's attitude has changed a lot.

"It's okay, I should also be responsible for my own food, I can't eat and drink for nothing!" Mo Yi'er didn't care, she thought, she should try her best to convince them, don't let them eat only one dinner a day, it will be a big burden on the stomach.

Sang Zhen felt that these wild vegetables should be thrown away, and they were all willing to share more meat food from Mo Yi'er, but Mo Yi'er insisted. I was finally able to eat the dishes, as well as the mushrooms, which must not be lost.

Xiao Lara was an idle child, and while Mo Yi'er was talking to Sang Zhen, he ran to the side to sharpen his stone knife.

Mo Yi'er and Sang Zhen carried wild vegetables and mushrooms to the waterhole to clean.

This time she came to the small pool, Mo Yi'er paid more attention, wanting to find a stone that could be used as a pot. There are a lot of stones at the water's edge, large and small, with different shapes, and although I couldn't find a pot that can cook soup, I found a very thin slate, yes, you can make slate yaki!

Mo Yi'er cleaned the slate as if she were a baby, which made Sang Zhen feel very troubled, the gods are really special! Mo Yi'er's maverick behavior made her even more convinced that Mo Yi'er was the person sent by the gods.

After cleaning the wild vegetables and slates, Mo Yi'er wrapped the slate with two clean leaves, and then carried the wild vegetables with Sang Zhen with one hand, and the slate on his head with the other. In this way, you can bring both things back together, but after all, the slate is a stone, and no matter how thin it is, it has weight, and Mo Yi'er is very uncomfortable on top of her head.

Sang Zhen smiled secretly, took Mo Yi'er's stone slab, and easily held it with one hand, without the help of the power of the head, which shows how powerful the power of her fingers is.

Mo Yi'er was slightly surprised and relieved, that day Banner Ge was carrying a wild boar that weighed several times his body, and Sang Zhen took this stone slab and estimated that it was no different from taking a leaf.

When he returned to the cave, Xiao Ra ran over, looked at the stone slab and asked suspiciously, "Mo Yi'er, is this the stone pot?" But I can't put the water in! ”

"No, I haven't found the cauldron yet, but this one is useful." Mo Yi'er said with a smile as if you were waiting to see.

Teresa came out of the cave at this time, and happened to hear what they said: "Do you say pots?" We in the Haim tribe have clay pots, which can cook fish, very expensive things, and my father used a lot of salt to return them to the mud tribe. ”

Talisa raised her head and made a haughty appearance, which made people look very uncomfortable, but now Mo Yi'er didn't have the heart to care about her attitude of pretending to be 13. "Clay pots, you mean pottery? Is there already pottery? That's great! ”

Sang Zhen couldn't quite understand Mo Yi'er's excited attitude: "Mo Yi'er, why are you so happy, that thing is actually useless, it is only used to fill water and boil water, we can use leaves." Pottery is still expensive! You need a big boar to get a pottery! ”

Obviously, Sang Zhen also knew about this kind of pottery. For them, it is naturally useless to never drink hot water and never think of eating boiled food.

Terissa pouted, pottery is now a rival among the tribes, showing off the wealth of the tribe with pottery and meat. And Kannei is different, they have just been able to eat their stomachs this summer, and they will not have those extravagant things.

Mo Yi'er didn't say anything anymore, and Sang Zhen wouldn't understand if she said too much, but if she had the chance, she had to get some pottery back, which was much more convenient than leaves or something.

However, for the sake of the future, he still had to find a stone pot that could be used, so he asked Sang Zhen if they had seen a stone like that.

Sang Zhen and Xiao Ra thought hard, and then went to ask the other children and women. It was rare for the old man Kasa to come out of the cave, and it seemed that everyone had forgotten about stealing food in the morning, and he still asked Mo Yi'er kindly: "What kind of stone are you looking for?" Tell me more about it! ”

"It's round, it's empty, you can put things like water, the stone shouldn't be too thick, otherwise it will take a long time to cook something!" Mo Yi'er was a little puzzled, since the pottery was available, why didn't there be stone tools yet.

"Oh, it's a stone pot! In the past, when our tribe was still very strong, we used stone pots, but then food became a problem, and everyone went hunting, so there was no time to get this kind of stone tools. Casa's slightly cloudy eyes seemed to shine, reminiscing about the good days of years ago.

Mo Yi'er also figured out why there were no stone tools in the tribe, it seems that the Kannei tribe should be a well-known poor tribe. No wonder Térissa has always had this arrogant attitude, but she doesn't have to think about it either. Since he likes Chu Jiong, how can he still show his despise Chu Jiong's tribe in front of him?

Mo Yi'er forgot that primitive people are all uncivilized, so it is not surprising.

"Come, come, go for a walk with my old man, and see if there are any stones that can be polished into a stone pot. I haven't done it for many years, and I don't know if it will work out! "Kasa and a few other old people have been nesting in the cave and sticking out to install stone carvings, which is rare, and what they want to do, this is all driven by Mo Yi'er. Otherwise, they are waiting for death, eating very little food every day, and even now that everyone has meat to eat, they still habitually eat less food and save more food for young adults who can go hunting.

"Great, let's go, Casa!" Mo Yi'er was very happy, the old people had lived in this neighborhood for a long time, and they must be very familiar with it, and they knew where to find stones used as stone pots. While helping Casa away, he chatted with Casa: "Casa, you also had a stone pot before?" But what do you do with stone pots instead of drinking hot water? ”

"Well, there was no pottery at that time, so stone tools were a symbol of the wealth of the tribe, and each tribe would have a stone pot to boil water or wild vegetables, but it was too unpalatable, and if it weren't for the lack of meat, we wouldn't have eaten wild vegetables. When I was young, I would take time out to polish the stone pot, but then it snowed a lot every year, and the weather was very cold, and many children froze to death, and the tribe became more and more decaying. We have time to sharpen our stone knives for hunting. The old man recalled, his voice blank and sad.

Kasa was silent for a while, put away his sad feelings, looked at Mo Yi'er and asked with a smile, "What kind of food do the gods eat?" ”