MTL - This Is My Primitive Tribe-v2 Chapter 312 The 8th year of the establishment of the Fuji tribe

The latest website: In the winter of the seventh year of the establishment of the Fuji Tribe, a large earthquake occurred, and small earthquakes occurred from time to time, which lasted for nearly two months.

In this disastrous winter, except for the Teng tribe, the tribesmen of many tribes failed to survive.

But time is always passing, and the cold winter will not last forever. When the sun shines on the earth again and the ice and snow begin to melt, all suffering is over.

Unknowingly, the eighth year of the establishment of the Fuji tribe came quietly with the sunshine.

"Clatter..."

The melted ice slid down from the trees in the yard and hit the black wind rhinoceros Crescent Moon who was about to go out for a walk just now. Crescent Moon shook her head and sprayed two streams of white steam from her nostrils dissatisfied.

"Yier..."

Not long after, there was a bird song in the sky, and a huge purple ominous bird descended from the sky, throwing a prey in Jiang Xuan's yard.

"Squeak..."

The wooden door of the main house was opened, and Jiang Xuan, who was sleepy, came out from inside. The dazzling sunlight made him narrow his eyes slightly.

"Finally the sun came out!"

Jiang Xuan stretched his waist, bathed in the sunshine, listening to the melting ice and snow around him, feeling that the haze of the whole winter dissipated.

"Yier..."

Tangyuan let out a low cry, then waddled the prey in its mouth and threw it in front of Jiang Ye, his eyes obviously a little proud.

"Hey, Tangyuan, you caught a bicorn back so early, it's amazing!"

Jiang Xuan praised without hesitation, making Tang Yuan proudly raise his head, and at the same time, he gave the lazy black wind rhino next to him a provocative look.

The black wind rhinoceros Crescent Moon didn't care about this, it walked slowly towards the forest, every time its huge hooves took a step, the ice cubes on the ground were shattered into slag.

It is a herbivore and has no interest in meat. When the mountains are covered by ice and snow, it can only eat some dry grass. Now that the ice and snow have melted, it will go to the forest to eat those green leaves.

Jiang Xuan walked to the pool in the yard, and washed himself with melted snow water, his whole body was refreshed, and he got out of the sleepy state.

He first called two warriors to help, skinned the bicorn brought back by Tangyuan, cleaned the internal organs, and then used a bronze knife to remove the meat from the bicorn. Not long after, the huge bicorn died Only a skeleton remains.

The animal skin will be sent to the clothing workshop, and it will not be long before it will be made into exquisite animal skin clothing by the people of the Vine tribe.

Animal bones and teeth are sent to the boneware workshop, some of which will be made into weapons and tools, and some will be made into beautiful handicrafts and sold in the trading area.

As for the animal meat and offal, half of it was reserved for the glutinous rice **** to eat, and the other half was distributed by Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan first sent some meat to the two soldiers who helped, then picked a piece of good meat and gave it to Chi Shao, and then gave some to Uncaria, Stone Loach, Southern Star, Nepeta and others. There is not much animal meat left.

Jiang Xuan cooked a pot in a large pot, and salted the rest, and ate it slowly in a clay pot.

"Gulu Gulu..."

In the firepit, the broth in the cauldron was tumbling, and the rich smell of meat permeated the whole room. ....

Sitting next to the table, Jiang Xuan unfolded a roll of brand new bamboo slips, then prepared some paint, dipped the paint with an animal hair brush, and wrote on the bamboo slips with the pen.

"The eighth year of the Vine Tribe, January..."

After finishing writing, Jiang Xuan put down the animal brush and sighed, "Eight years, how time flies."

…

A few days later, thanks to the joint efforts of the sun and the warm south wind, the ice and snow finally melted away, the water of the Lobster River started to surge again, the gate of the vine wall was opened again, and all the people of the Vine tribe started a busy new year.

"The trading area is open!"

When the gate of the trading area opened slowly, tourists who had been waiting for a long time and people from nearby tribes rushed in.

The long winter has passed, and some people urgently need food and

Salt, some people need new weapons to go, others need various tools, and the demand for transactions is very strong.

Mong Kui, the shopkeeper in the trading area, also came out, and she shouted to the crowd: "Everyone, don't be chaotic, and line up. Our Vine Tribe has ample reserves of supplies. We must let everyone buy what they need."

"Everyone line up, don't crowd!"

Nan Xing brought the soldiers of the guard team over. Hundreds of soldiers with weapons merged into the crowd, and then separated the crowd piece by piece, and let them line up one by one.

Not long after, the chaotic scene in the trading area disappeared. Under the command of the soldiers of the guards, there were long queues at the entrances of all the shops, and the transactions were carried out one by one.

Seeing this scene, Mong Kui breathed a sigh of relief, then put on a warm smile, and shuttled around the shops in the trading area, helping the shop assistants solve various problems.

Except for the trading area, the hunting team, fishing team, planting team, breeding team, construction team, and various workshops of the Vine Tribe are all busy again, and the whole tribe is full of vitality.

…

In the eighth year of the establishment of the Vine Tribe, at the beginning of February, Shanjia, the leader of the Shangui Tribe, took the initiative to visit Jiang Xuan.

"Boss Xuan, this is a mushroom that just grew this year, and I give it to you to try it out."

In the house, Shanjia put down a large bag of fresh mushrooms and opened the bag.

Jiang Xuan stepped forward, picked up a fist-sized mushroom and looked at it, and a fresh mushroom fragrance rushed to his face.

Jiang Xuan put down the mushrooms and said with a smile: "Thank you, Chief Shanjia, I happen to have fresh meat here, and we will grill mushroom skewers later."

Shanjia took the initiative and said, "Then I'll find fresh branches to make drills, I'm the best at this."

Shanjia did what he said, and immediately went outside to find suitable branches, and then whittled them into skewers for skewers.

After returning to the house, he volunteered to wash the mushrooms, cut the meat, and thread the skewers. He didn't have a little free time until the meat skewers were marinated and grilled.

"Zizizi..."

After the mushroom meat skewers are brushed with grease, they will soon take on a charming color and an alluring aroma under the charcoal fire.

While waiting for the meat skewers to be cooked, Jiang Xuan asked casually, "Headman Shanjia, didn't you come here this time just to give me meat skewers?"

Ever since Shanjia entered the door, Jiang Xuan felt that there must be something wrong with him, and he just used busyness to cover it up, or to create more time for himself to think.

Shanjia smiled unnaturally, and said: "Nothing can be hidden from the eyes of Chief Xuan. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly, we are old friends, and we can discuss everything."

Jiang Xuan's words made Shanjia feel a little more relaxed. He turned over the mushroom meat skewers, took a deep breath, then turned to look at Jiang Xuan, and said seriously: "Boss Xuan, if our Shangui tribe Want to become the fourth affiliated tribe of the Vine Tribe, I wonder if you accept it?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Xuan's face also became serious: "Shanjia leader, I can't decide on such a big matter alone, I have to ask the vine **** and the witch for their opinions first, let's eat before we talk."

"It's... well..."

Although Shanjia was eager to get an answer immediately, he also knew that what Jiang Xuan said was right, it was impossible not to ask the totem **** and witch about such a big matter, so he could only wait patiently.

After the mushroom kebabs were grilled, they tasted quite good, but Shanjia was very worried, no matter how delicious the food was, it tasted like chewing wax.

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