Traveling through ancient times: Savages are hungry for food

The next day, it was dawn.

The horizon was smudged with a light orange-pink layer, like a warm-colored eye paint palette that someone had accidentally spilled.

The tide receded with the coolness of the night, revealing the wet mudflats. A few early-rising seagulls flew over the water, and wherever their wings swept, circles of tiny silver waves were spread out.

The wind was filled with a salty smell, and when it brushed my cheeks, it brought a little bit of coldness and dampness, but it made me sober.

Before the sun comes out, everyone works hard to make salt. When it gets hot and sunny, they stay in the shed to rest.

I cooked more than a dozen pots of shiitake mushroom and abalone soup and grilled squid by the fire.

After eating and drinking well, he started making salt.

Everyone repeated the same process from yesterday evening: filtering, evaporating, cooling, grinding, canning...

The process is not very professional and is difficult.

It's very easy to get started.

Sang Tian would take the females to the forest to pick some fruits, and then they would make fruit platters, fruit tea, or stir-fry them into dishes.

But the most important thing is wine making.

There are so many people in the tribe now, and most of them are males.

The drinks were indeed expensive, and the variety of fruits around the tribe was limited. It was the same old variety.

The seaside is indeed very rich.

In any case, there was no way Sang Tian would just watch these fruits go to waste.

A dozen coconuts fell to the ground and were all picked up.

We also found a lot of king crabs in the coconut grove.

The leg of this ancient king crab is as big as a large iron basin used for washing clothes.

Two or three people would probably feel full.

After much difficulty, they tied up all the crab legs with ropes, and then each of them took one back.

……

The sun is about to come out.

The orange-pink color was gradually getting brighter, dyeing the sea water into molten gold, and even the air began to be filled with warm light.

Sit on the beach, drink coconut juice and watch the sunrise over the sea.

I have lived in modern times for more than 20 years, but I have never been to the beach, let alone watched the sunrise over the sea.

Gorgeous.

Around me, I could hear the laughter and joy of my fellow villagers working, and the aroma of food and fruit.

Have a lover.

have friends

Have company.

Be confident.

My heart has never been so peaceful. I don't have to think about anything, and I have no worries. I just need to live the day to the fullest.

It's like owning the whole world.

……

The sun was shining brightly at noon, so everyone went back to the shed to take a nap.

……

And at this time the Qingzhu tribe.

Every member of the tribe who had been poisoned by the Qiongyu pollen was now lying on the haystacks, vomiting profusely. They dared not even sit up, feeling extremely dizzy and weak in their limbs.

The air was filled with a sour smell.

The Sea Cliff Tribe, the Feather Tribe, and several other coastal tribes all came and gathered at the Qingzhu Tribe.

Que and the others covered their noses lightly and said with disgust.

"Why are you in such a mess?"

Si said while spitting and panting.

"Tianlang is so arrogant!

They're actually here to make salt! Isn't that a challenge to our authority? Lei has always been strong, how could he possibly give in?

The words fell.

Several other coastal tribes were stunned.

"Wha...what?

Making salt? Sirius Tribe! ""

"How is it possible? This is impossible! They have been living in a place where the sun sets 20 or 30 days away from the sea. How could they possibly produce salt?

And how dare they?

Isn’t this equivalent to stealing our jobs?”

“The people of Tianlang are too arrogant!

Even though they have become a tribe of a thousand people, they dare to be so arrogant and openly deal with us?

After all, we've been here for years! Our reputation and authority cannot be challenged!

Aren't you afraid that we might win over other small tribes and prevent them from participating in the trade fair?"

The cave was in chaos.

……

Que's pupils suddenly contracted, as if being grasped by an invisible hand. His originally stretched eyebrows instantly twisted into a knot, and the blue veins on the bridge of his nose twitched faintly.

Sirius...

The down tribe is a peaceful and casual tribe.

But what if someone infringes upon your interests and robs you of your rights?

Young people, being too arrogant is never a good thing...

The leader of the Sea Cliff Tribe opened his mouth halfway, as if he wanted to speak, but only let out a short gasp, and his Adam's apple rolled abruptly twice in his neck.

I thought to myself, “Is this so-called authority so important?

Forget about making salt? What can't Tianlang do these days? What can they do with pottery, charcoal, etc.?

Just based on the sudden outburst of Tianlang's majestic and mysterious strength.

How clear are the coastal tribes? Do they want to go against the Tianlang?

Who knows which side will suffer the loss if Tianlang is expelled from the trade fair?

The situation has long since changed. Sirius is the biggest variable! To go against it is to plant hidden dangers for yourself!"

He didn't say anything, but was secretly planning in his mind.

Mo stood behind the leader.

He froze in place, his fingers curling unconsciously, his knuckles turning white.

I felt very nervous.

He doesn't want Sister Sang to become his rival!

……

Si continued to tell the story.

"Our Qingzhu tribe alone is not enough to deal with them.

Had to return.

But I didn't expect that Tianlang would be so cunning and insidious!

When we woke up, we were found hanging in the woods. We didn't know what kind of medicine we were given, but we felt weak, nauseous and dizzy.

What a despicable thing!

Come on, it’s a good thing you’re here, come and take a look at us and prescribe some magic medicine!”

……

For a moment, the sparrow leader didn't know what they were.

after all……

The witch of the wolf...

That is an existence more powerful than him.

I could only give them some anti-vomiting and dizziness relief first, and then I took the tribesmen to collect herbs.

Others came out of the dark and sour cave and sat in the square.

Mo asked the leader in a low voice.

"us……"

The chief only glanced at him.

Then I understood what Mo was thinking.

"Tell the tribesmen to act according to the situation. Don't join the coastal tribes in destroying our sea cliff..."

Mo suddenly felt like the huge stone pressing on his heart was gone, and he let out a long breath.

"Yes, I'll pass it on right away."

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