Salt!

For a moment, the entire tribe was alarmed. The old witch head who was busy comprehending witchcraft in the cave next to him, and Hong who returned from hunting and grinding his own stone soldiers.

Write it down!

Must write it down!

Elder Ren, who had just walked into the cave, immediately grabbed the animal skin rope hanging from his cane, and pulled one from the jingling bones hanging on his body.

A small pinch of salt flowed in the hands of several people. By the time they returned to the stone jar, it was half missing. Xia Tuo looked at the surging corners of the mouths of the people in front of him and rolled his eyes.

After a lot of effort, Xia Tuo comforted the people in front of him. This was the first time he saw Wu so uneasy.

The witch looked at the white salt in the jar and then at Xia Tuo. As the most knowledgeable person in the tribe, this was the first time he had seen such pure salt.

"Keep confidential!"

Xia Tuo spoke out, but he really couldn't compete with the Lu tribe at the moment.

As a tribe that controls all the salt-fooded salt in the nearby mountains, with the domineering nature of the leader of the Lu tribe today, it is enough to see that if they knew that they had such pure salt in their hands, they would definitely not leave it alone.

Soon Xia Tuo, Wu, Elder Jian, Hong and others made arrangements, and the process of purifying salt was arranged in Wu's cave, and Mu was still responsible for it.

After all, I didn’t get much salt from the Lu tribe, just two stone jars.

Xia Tuo told Mu all the ideas he knew about distilled salt. He was also a master who was not satisfied with half a bottle, so he could only let Mu play it freely.

Elder Lian returned, holding a large bow of one and a half meters in his hand. The bow arm was the bones of the beast and the bow string was the beast tendon.

Xia Tuo took it over, held the bow arm with his big hand, and slowly pulled the bowstring away with his other hand.

Strong and firm.

The tight sound of the bowstring sounded. Before Xia Tuo pulled it into a full moon shape, the entire bow made a crack sound. The beast bone could not bear the pulling force of the bowstring and cracked open.

"this……"

This made Hong stunned. He tried to pull the bow a few times as soon as he finished it. The beast bones and beast tendons were from ferocious beasts in the Stone-breaking Realm, and the clan leader actually pulled it apart.

Slowly relaxing his hands, Xia Tuo looked at the fine cracks on his bow arm, and the animal bones were too stiff and would break even after not long.

He remembered that the bow in the hands of the warrior of the Lu tribe was black, and it was impossible to tell whether it was an animal bone.

"Class leader, I will let the tribes do it again."

Seeing that the bow was being pulled apart, Elder Ren hurriedly said, "This time, using the horns as the bow arm."

Upon hearing this, Xia Tuo waved his hand and went to the bonfire again, and continued: "When the hunting team starts tomorrow, no matter what kind of beast it can be hunted, they will be brought back to the tribe. The animal meat is made into jerky meat and stored, the animal skin, bones, and scales are all sorted up and put away for later use."

Speaking of this, Xia Tuo remembered something again, his eyes fell on Hong, and he said, "You can't stop hunting and killing the totem divine pillars to worship the totem divine pillars when they are reviving."

"yes."

"I also tell my tribe that I will reward anyone who has made contributions to the tribe, and even sacrifice totems to make them real totem warriors."

When Elder Jian and Hong left, Xia Tuo pulled the animal skin beside him and wrapped himself up. He squinted his eyes and felt a little dazed. He had known that he would come to this world and brought this encyclopedia.

Sleep! Sleep!

The bonfire was burning and Xia Tuo poked his head out of the animal skin and didn't fall asleep. Now he is the lord of the tribe who is in charge of more than 180 mouths, as if he is dreaming.

Sleep! Sleep!

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Tuo made up his mind to go to bed.

Forget it, let’s practice.

...

On the second day, Hong led the hunting team to set off again, but Lu stayed and followed Xia Tuo and left the tribe.

In the dense forest at Niutou Mountain, Lu looked at Xia Tuo, who was hiding in the forest for some unknown reason. He didn't know what his clan leader came to Lu's tribe again.

The salt has been replaced, can we find the place again?

But it's not right. The leader of the Lu tribe is so rude. If you come to find a place to jump in, you'll be fine.

"Let's learn."

“What is learning?”

Lu still looked at her clan leader in a daze. Although she couldn't understand, she felt very powerful.

Xia Tuo didn't care about the deer behind him. On this hillside, you could see the location of the exit of the Lu Tribe Valley below, and the big tree with a bird's nest could also see clearly.

There is an open space outside the valley of Lu Tribe, which was obviously cleaned up on purpose. In this way, even if someone wants to be ill-telled about Lu Tribe, he can be discovered by people at the entrance of the valley as soon as possible.

How to draw the guy with a bow is really troublesome.

"Let's go."

When the golden wu was slanting west, a trace of regret flashed in Xia Tuo's eyes. He took the deer back to the tribe. If he was late, he would not be able to return to the tribe after it was dark.

The next day, Xia Tuo took Lu to cross the mountains and ridges to Niutou Mountain again.

The golden wuxixi slanted, another day full of despair.

On the third day, I was full of despair.

On the fourth day, I was full of despair.

...

On the fifth day, Xia Tuo brought the deer to wait for the bow again, and finally became impatient. He couldn't wait for the bow anymore, so he had to lead the snake out of the hole.

Of course, as the leader of the clan, how could he take action himself? Turning his head and muttering to the Lu following him. The Lu nodded blankly in a puzzled expression.

I chose a dense forest and grass, which was more than one person tall. I have to say that the grass and trees are abundant in the primitive wilderness, which is really a good place to fight for jungle.

With Xia Tuo's eyes encouragement, it was wrong, but under the threat, Lu was very injured and lay in the grass and shouted.

"Help."

...

Bai Hetu, who was lying on the big tree outside the Lu tribe, heard the shouts in the forest ahead, and immediately became alert, and the screams kept attracting the attention of the two of them.

"I'll go and have a look."

Bai grabbed the bow in his hand and jumped off the bird's nest. On his back was an arrow basket with seven or eight white feather arrows inserted. He grabbed an arrow feather and put it on the bow, and ran quickly through the open space in front of the tribe.

After entering the forest, Bai was alert and the arrow feathers were placed on the bow. His eyes quickly locked in the weeds that were constantly moving in front of him.

"Help."

"ah……"

The sound was heard from the weeds. He observed that there was no movement around him. The bow in his hand slightly raised, aimed at the weeds, and slowly approached the weeds.

The arrows on the bow pushed away the grass on the edge, and the grass was still ahead, and the sound was still deeper.

At this moment, Xia Tuo appeared from the grass like a ghost, and raised the stick in his hand.

Bang!

Bai's body trembled and fell to the ground.

Without any hesitation, Xia Tuo grabbed the arrow feathers and bows in the bamboo basket of the weapon.

"The wind is tight, huh."

He called the deer and ran towards the depths of the forest, and he didn't know when he learned the slander.

The golden crows have gone to the west, and no matter how late they are, they will not be able to catch up with the tribe's supper.

After getting the bow and arrow, Xia Tuo's heart was so beautiful. I don't know how to make the bow and arrow. We can grab it. No, it's learning.

He returned to the tribe without any danger. As for the Lu tribe, he was not in charge. The nightfall of the return tribe happened to be for supper.

In the cave.

Elder Ren grabbed the bow and looked back and forth. The bow appeared black and black with faint patterns all over it. He placed the bow on his nose and smelled it.

"The patriarch has a strong smell of oil on his bow arms."

After the words came, Elder Ren grabbed the bow and smelled it again, squinted his eyes, and said again after a while: "It's the breath of the fangs and the fangs and the fangs and the fangs and the arm was soaked in the oil of the fangs and the fangs and the fangs and the fangs and the fangs and the fangs and the fangs and the fangs and the fangs and the fangs and the fangs and the fang

"Can you tell what material the bow arm is?"

Xia Tuo asked out loud. He spent so much effort to grab such a bow, but wanted to borrow a chicken to lay eggs.

Elder Lian handed the bow to Hong. Hong looked at it and handed it to Feng next to him, and Feng handed it to Xia Tuo.

Helplessly, Xia Tuo handed the bow to Elder Ren and said, "Take the bow to the tribe members to see who recognizes this kind of wood. I am so big..."

The words came to an abrupt end. He felt that it would be better to be low-key now. After all, the Xia tribe is just a few people, and even making a bow has to be robbed and guessed. I am really sorry for this big word.

"Teacher Hong, how did you gain today?"

"Clan leader, today he hunted thirteen wild beasts, including two of them in the Stone-Cracking Realm."

"Dedicate two wild beasts in the Stone-Cracking Realm to the Totem Pillar. The remaining beasts are each of the totem warriors, and the rest of them cannot be eaten into jerky meat."

"Captain, we can't eat it."
To be continued...