Ye shook his head and said that he didn't want it. The white bear meat was given to Jing because Jing saved him.
If it weren't for Jing, he would have died because of being scratched by the white bear, so the meat was all Jings, and he wouldn't want it.
He just felt that his chest was a little stuffy. Feng said that Yun was lying to him. He knew in his heart that what Feng said was right.
Yun originally didn't want to be a partner, but why would Yun lied to him, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Jing Yuan watched, organized the language, and coughed softly, "Why don't you wait for the wind season, change the salt team and go to Dahe Tribe. You follow Feng and find Yun to explain clearly?" It
was so boring. Looks dull, it's not like that.
Ye continued to shook his head and was silent for a while before he said dullly, "Yun is unwilling, I won't want her in the future."
Phew, there is still such an aura of breaking and breaking.
Jing Yuan admired the people who could afford to put it down, and immediately smiled, "It's good, even the sacrificial ritual said, you have the most potential in our tribe. Look at Yu and Bei, don’t you like them? If you like, you can live with them. Yu look so beautiful.”
In fact, Yu looks very similar to the Bei, but Yu is shorter than the Bei and about the same height as Jingyuan.
So in Jing Yuan's eyes, Yu are much more beautiful than Bei!
Ye shook his head, and then said aloud for a long time, "I...I still want to find someone to partner with."
Most of the people in the tribe are interested in someone, so they went to ask if they would like to sleep with them, Yu and Bei Asked him.
But Ye didn't like this. He didn't want to sleep with anyone casually. He wanted to find someone to form a partner with him.
If that person is a fighter, they can hunt together.
If it's not a warrior, then he goes out hunting, and the woman stays in the tribe to work, and he can also feed both of them.
Jingyuan expressed his support for this, "Of course! Let's look for it slowly, anyway, you are still young."
Although Ye is young, he is very capable. He is a junior fighter with unlimited potential. There are so many people who want to sleep with Ye.
I can always find someone who is willing to form a companion with the wild, just follow the wild, and no longer just sleep with others.
Seeing him supporting him, Ye cracked his mouth and smiled, "Thank you, Jing."
When he was silent, the sense of stability disappeared instantly. Looking at the silly ones, it was more in line with his age.
Jing Yu smiled, "Don't thank you, I believe you, you will definitely find someone willing to partner with you, you are so good."
Mainly from the Dashan tribe, it is a bit too small, if it is a little bigger, there will be 500- The scale of 1,000 people.
I'm afraid that after getting a partner with Ye, he doesn't need to go hunting on his own. Ye will keep this up, and countless people will rush to it.
The tribe is too small, and everyone needs to do what they can to ensure it can survive. The habit of laziness has not grown.
But Jing Yuan prefers the current tribe.
When the salt team came back, the tribe became lively and joyous, and even the rain couldn't conceal the chattering and excited noise outside.
Everyone learns about scenery, puts the leaves on their heads, covers the rain, and collects their own fur and salt stones.
After the water season, the weather became warmer, so this time the salt team went out and the fur was changed very much, most of which were salt stones.
When sorting the salt stones, some carried them in a back basket, and some carried them in bags of cotton leaves. When the salt change team saw novel things, they couldn't help asking questions.
There are countless people who stay in the tribe. They used to talk about the experience of the salt-changing team. This time it is finally their turn,
from carrying baskets to wooden barrels and poles, from cotton leaves to animal skin tanning. From the latrine by the stream to the canopy bed in the hole.
Every sentence is inseparable from Jing Yuan, and from time to time bursts of exclamation erupted, "Wow, Jing is so powerful? The back basket is really easy to use."
"So the salt looks like this, and that latrine, Jing is really smart. Ah, how did you come up with it.
I found that the tribe has become so clean as soon as I came back, it is cleaner than the Dahe tribe, and there is no smell."
"We will change the salt later, let's not bring the salt stone, and take the bag to fill the salt. That’s fine. How much effort is needed to save it.”
“Yes, Jing said that 70% of the salt stones we use are soil, and there are a lot of them, and there is very little salt in them. The
salt stones are particularly difficult to transport and are fully inpurified. salt formation is very light very light, the salt change much, we can marinate a lot of bacon. Jing said the bacon from now, has been placed in cold season! " "there canopy bed, sleep on it, especially the warm, I don’t feel cold at night. You want to do it. I’ll do it for you."
"Fortunately , I didn’t change a lot of fur with the Green Grass Tribe this time. If you touch my animal skin, is it particularly soft and warm, Nestorian? He . There is water specially tanned for fur. You can change it with him. The skins and meat can be changed. Jing is really super good."
The people who stayed in the tribe chatted non-stop, and the salt change team nodded like a chicken peeking,
"Oh oh oh." "Really? Great!"
"Good, good. Bed? What to do." The
exchange was very pleasant. I just came back and I am not familiar with the others. Anyway, the name of Jing Yuan, has Engraved deeply in the mind.
Jing Yuan didn't like rainy days. He always felt wet and uncomfortable by the rain. He sat at the entrance of the cave and looked outside.
I heard people from the tribe, pulling him out with a loud voice, tossing and boasting, and couldn't help but smile.
Ye stood up and walked out from the side. Jing Yuan thought he was going to help distribute the salt stones, but didn't stop him, watching him go out.
He turned back to the cave, set up the stone pot for the sacrifice, and boiled water in the pot, waiting to refine the salt stone distributed to him and the priest into salt.
After the salt stone and animal skins in the tribe were separated, the patriarch slowly walked in, holding on to the sacrifice.
Feng followed them, carrying two huge animal skins, all wrapped in something, bulging.
Throwing the left animal skin ball on the ground, then carefully opened the one on the right, revealing the gray things inside.
Xianbao like ritual handed, "This is my return from the tribal territories blame, faster than the stone pot boiled pork, but also lighter than stone pot, you use."
Sacrificial pestle scepter, to bear the blame to the hands of the watch, It is indeed much lighter than the stone pot, thinner, dark and not sleek, and very smooth to the touch.
The priest squinted his muddy eyes, "Is this a pot made by the earth tribe using their tribe's stones?"
The stone tools of the Dashan tribe are very popular, including stone pots and stone knives, if they belong to the earth tribe. The pot is more popular.
Then no one changed their stone pot, and the priest could not help but feel a sense of crisis.
Feng shook his head, "I don't know how to do it, but the earth tribes rarely change it. They need five bleating beasts."
Their stone pot only needs two bleating beasts, and there are a lot of them. After all, even the elderly Can be polished.
The sacrificial priest sigh of relief was a little relieved and shouted Jing Yuan, who was boiling water and preparing to purify the salt stone, "Jing, use this pot to boil water."
Jing Yuan responded and walked over, "Hey, isn't this earthenware."