Chapter 34: Vine selection for making a net

Style: Historical Author: Ferocious reputationWords: 2225Update Time: 24/01/12 01:41:46
After eating barbecue, everyone had fun around the campfire and then returned to the cave to sleep.

Yang Cheng also took advantage of the night to practice witchcraft.

Entering the meditation space this time, Yang Cheng discovered many witchcraft texts, but there were no simplified or expanded witchcraft texts for the three witchcraft techniques he had mastered.

Therefore, in the end Yang Cheng did not improve witchcraft.

After practicing, he fell into a deep sleep.

A night of silence.

But when Yang Cheng woke up, he felt heavy weight on his body and thought it was a ghost pressing down on the bed.

Open your eyes and take a look.

Yes, there were two more beast-eared girls who were not honest in sleeping, and they were pulling on him.

That's a hell of a sleep.

Yang Cheng woke up, but the two of them were not awake yet.

One was blowing little snot bubbles, and the other was talking from time to time, as if talking in his sleep.

Yang Cheng had no choice but to shake the two beast-eared ladies awake.

Then I originally wanted to question the two beast-eared girls who clearly told them not to disturb him at night, but why did they disobey and come here again.

But under their two innocent and lovely eyes, Yang Cheng was finally defeated.

Then just got up.

Suddenly there was a cry of exclamation outside.

Yang Cheng felt nervous and thought something was going on outside, so he hurried out to take a look.

It was discovered that it was Yanhu and a few people from the hunting team, pointing at the stacked toilets and showers, shouting.

Yang Cheng was puzzled and asked: "What's wrong, you guys?"

Seeing Yang Cheng coming over, Yan Hu and the others seemed to have seen a savior, pointing to the toilet and shower room, and said hurriedly: "Wu, Wu, look, there suddenly appeared several piles of stones here, which were not there yesterday. !”

"It wasn't there during the day yesterday, but it was there last night." Yang Cheng was helpless and funny: "I asked the tribesmen to pile it up yesterday afternoon. You came back late and it happened to be dark, so you didn't see it."

"Wu, you asked everyone to pile this up? Why are you piled up like this?" Yan Hu was stunned for a moment.

"Father, the witch said this is the toilet and bathing place. It is used for us to urinate, defecate and bathe."

Yan Lin explained helpfully: "Otherwise, our tribe is too dirty and smelly. Father, if you smell it now, is our tribe no longer smelly?"

After being reminded by Yan Lin, Yan Hu and several other totem warriors from the hunting team realized that the tribe had changed drastically.

Suddenly, everyone changed from panic to surprise.

"It doesn't stink anymore!"

"Yeah, I don't know why, but I suddenly think the tribe looks good."

"Hey, it really doesn't stink anymore? Why do I think it still smells?"

"That's because you have a smell on your body. You forgot that yesterday, in order to cover up the smell and get close to the horned pig, you smeared the poop from the horned pig on your body..."

"Huh--"

Everyone hurriedly left two meters away from the warrior, causing his face to turn red.

"Okay, okay, it's time for everyone to get down to business. Let's quickly deal with the water source problem."

Yang Cheng hopes more and more that the water will arrive so that everyone can take a quick bath and deal with their health problems.

"okay."

After hearing Yang Cheng's words, everyone no longer focused on the totem warrior, and went to the tribal open space to pick up the bamboo that had been processed yesterday.

Because they hunted three more horned pigs yesterday, plus the one with an injured spear, the tribe had a total of four pigs. They no longer had to worry about food in the past two days.

So except for the elderly and children, Yang Cheng mobilized everyone else to work together.

Near the river, where there were ferocious beasts, Yang Cheng asked the totem warriors to lay water pipes.

Near the tribe, in a safer place, Yang Chenggong asked Yan Lin and Xing to lay water pipes, but he still left three totem warriors with him to prevent the sudden appearance of vicious beasts.

Yang Cheng did not let the remaining old men and children in the tribe rest.

This is a primitive society, not a modern society with sound welfare.

Everyone is essentially the same, they must work hard for the development of the Qingque tribe.

"Xia, come here."

Yang Cheng found Xia.

Originally, she tried very hard to lay water pipes outside the tribe like Yan Lin and Xing, but Yang Cheng classified her into the elderly, children, and weak categories.

At first, Xia was thin and had just recovered from an illness.

Secondly, Yang Cheng found that her brain was smarter than other tribesmen, and she could quickly understand what Yang Cheng meant.

"witch."

Xia Rouwen walked to Yang Cheng weakly. She didn't know why Yang Cheng asked her to stay in the tribe.

Although this way she didn't have to do so much heavy work, she couldn't help but feel guilty and sorry for everyone.

Primitive people don't know how to hide their emotions.

Yang Cheng could tell Xia's inner thoughts at a glance.

"Xia, others are working outside, but you are in the tribe. Do you feel bad in your heart?" Yang Cheng asked softly.

Xia hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and whispered: "Yes, Wu."

"Hey, don't have such thoughts." Yang Cheng tried to touch her two antlers. Seeing that she had no intention of refusing, he decisively increased the intensity.

Well, it feels really good.

There are small particles, which are both smooth and rough.

Yang Chengdao: "I left you here because I have more important things for you."

"Something more important?"

Xia raised her head, and for some reason her face turned a little flushed, making her look even cuter.

"Yes, it's about tribal food."

Yang Cheng nodded, picked up the vines placed next to him, and said, "The thing I entrust you with is to take the clansmen left in the tribe to find vines. You want all kinds of vines."

Yesterday I went to the river and saw a ferocious beast, which was also a fish in the river.

Yang Cheng quickly thought of the great weapon for catching prey - the net.

Nets can not only be used to catch fish, but can also be used to catch birds and make traps to capture and kill ferocious beasts.

Think about it, one of the totem warriors lured the ferocious beast to a trap made of a net, and then other hidden totem warriors used their strength to trap the ferocious beast.

This can not only reduce casualties, but also prevent the beast from escaping!

But the vines used to make the net were a big problem.

Last night, Yang Cheng went back to the cave to take a look.

The vines used by the people of the Qingque Tribe are strong and strong, but they are either too straight and difficult to bend; or they are too brittle and easily break with a little force.

The vines for making nets should be strong, fresh, and easy to knot.

"Vines, all kinds of vines?"

A big question mark appeared on Xia's little head.

Can the tribe’s food problem be solved with vines?

Xia's doubts were noticed by Yang Cheng.

But he didn't explain, and it was difficult to explain.

He just touched Xia's two antlers again and said, "Don't worry, I said it can be solved, and the food problem can be solved. You just lead the tribe to find it."