Wang Yang returned to the tribe to get food. After he packed some food, he did not return to the craftsman immediately, but waited here for a while.

When the adults come back, they will explain their decision.

The orthologist asked him if he wanted to take people with him? How long will it take? How far will it take? How to find it?

He raised several questions in a row and asked the other people's questions together, so that everyone only needed to listen without chattering.

Wang Yang shook his head, he didn't have to take people, he didn't know how long he would go, and he didn't know how far he would go. As for how to find me? I don't have to consider this, I will come back.

Hearing his answer, people's expressions flashed with panic. It was not that they had gone out to explore, either for salt or for woods.

But this time is obviously different. During the past few trips, Wang Yang always had many companions around him, ranging from a few people to a dozen or twenty, with people around him.

Even if Wang Yang goes out alone, no one will worry.

But this time Wang Yang went out with a group of barbaric craftsmen, so I have to worry. God knows whether those craftsmen will do whatever they want.

If you don't cooperate with hunting, even food will be a problem.

Wang Yang laughed, "Where are so many worries? He is their leader, and he has to listen to him."

Everyone was very curious and asked Wang Yang how he became their leader? Didn’t he rely on the strength of the tribe to conquer him?

Wang Yang could not explain this point. Yu's writing was not sound. He could only draw pictures by drawing, but could not express his thoughts on what he did.

After eating something, Wang Yang explained what to prepare in the next few days, including food tools, etc.

Speaking of this, the orthologist thought of another thing. He told Wang Yang that the animal skin bag is not enough now.

Recently, animals in the forest have learned to be smart. Stay away from humans and rarely catch prey.

The grassland is still in the early stages of grazing, and it is impossible to slaughter a large number of animal skins.

Therefore, day after day, the animal skin is corroded in large quantities, and a small part of the animal skin is used for transportation, because the animal skin is light and easy to carry.

Nodding, Wang Yang himself did not expect this problem. In the past, they could obtain endless animal skins by relying on a large amount of hunting.

But after all, these animal skins are items without anticorrosion protection. When it comes to wet weather, it will be so bad.

Later, I made some pots and pans with clay, but I couldn’t use animal skin bags to store grain, which slightly covered up this problem.

It was not until now that Wang Yang remembered that he was released again.

"How many bags are there? Is it enough for fourteen people per person?" Wang Yang asked while drawing.

"There are some, but they are all reserved for the transport team." The adjectives in terms of numerals have not been established yet, so the word "some" naturally cannot be expressed.

So the orthologist drew some bags casually and did not draw them anymore. He understood very well that drawing each one actually didn’t make much sense, and instead wasted time.

"Yeah..." Wang Yang lowered his head and pondered. His eyes flashed slightly, and he thought for a while. He told everyone that they could just take away five bags. None of the remaining bags could be moved anymore, and the goods must be transported.

Nowadays, wheat fields, forests and grasslands are three points and one line, and life is closely related.

Needless to say, the forest and wheat fields have to transport processed charcoal, food, tools, ceramics and other things, and everything must be left out.

The grassland is even more important. There is no fruit or wheat to eat there, and the food is relatively scarce. Wang Yang and the others have to transport a large amount of coarse grains, fruits and vegetables to go over, and then bring the meat back to maintain the even food intake.

So those skin bags must not be missing.

"Will it not enough food in the five animal skin bags be enough?" The bone scientists and others were worried again.

Wang Yang laughed and drew pictures: "If you can only hold steamed buns, you can eat them for more than ten or twenty days, and then you can catch animals, pick wild fruits, and you can't starve yourself to death."

Everyone looked strange, thinking that you can't just pack all steamed buns, right? Thinking of the scene where the hard and dry steamed buns were eaten for more than half a month, the throats were dry.

As a result, Wang Yang really did this. On the next day, he asked everyone to make more steamed buns. After they were ready to make them in the evening, he put them into the animal skin bag one by one, with an extremely serious expression.

After a closer look, he was calculating how to fill more steamed buns. He also gestured from time to time and pointed at the salt: "Have salt added to the steamed buns?"

Of course I added it! Everyone felt dry and dry, and this was the rhythm of eating steamed buns for more than half a month.

Wang Yang packed two bags, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, very satisfied.

This steamed bun is not the steamed buns of later generations. The steamed buns of later generations have fermented and are loose and soft when steamed.

But this steamed bun is a standard dry food in ancient times. After it gets cold, it is as hard as a stone and is very undesirable.

But no matter how delicious it is, how can we change Wang Yang's decision? It is the most cost-effective to eat steamed buns and can we eat them for the longest time.

It is better to have something to eat than not to eat. Only when you last, will you be a real man.

Otherwise, it may become Cao Cao's thirst and quench his thirst, or become a stubborn little Red Army...

Two days passed quickly, and Wang Yang told the craftsmen that they would leave here early tomorrow morning.

The craftsmen were in a very low mood. At this time, they sat depressed on the ground, lowered their heads, and looked frustrated. I wonder if they would sigh that the beautiful time was always short.

After two days of protests failed, the craftsmen knew what to say at this time, but Wang Yang ignored it and could only lower his head and feel sulky at Wang Yang.

Look at the sky is getting late, the sun is setting, the dusk is deep, and a few black birds, who don’t know if they are crows, flew past them, making a raucous and raucous sound.

Wang Yang stood up and told the craftsmen to go get the food.

When he came to the tribe, Wang Yang did not go to get the food first, but went to the warehouse to count the prepared goods.

Straw sandals, straw hats, steamed buns, and a few cans filled with water, all of them are available.

"If you weave some baskets, you will carry more items." Wang Yang thought, after coming back this time, he could also develop in this regard.

...

After he entered the warehouse, the craftsmen were still depressed and were dejected and were doodles on the ground.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked up and found that it was the boy opposite him who was going to ask their adults to go back for dinner.

He lowered his head again and lost interest.

An adult craftsman came to the tall man and painted the scene of a love action drama opposite him, wanting to make fun of him.

The tall man was so happy at first glance that he grinned.

When the other craftsmen heard this, they immediately surrounded him and smiled.

One person said that they hadn't touched the woman over there and were about to leave.

The little boy came up and said that Wang Yang was doing everything he wanted to leave. He was a little confused about men and women, but just expressed his dissatisfaction.

The craftsmen responded enthusiastically, saying that yes, they don’t want to leave.

The tall man turned his head, looked at the dozen adults who were walking over, stared at the two little white rabbits on the chests of those upright women, and told other craftsmen that he wanted the spring breeze to leave again.

Other craftsmen also nodded, feeling that they had to leave again and again, and they were all full and warm to think about it. Even modern people are like this, let alone these primitive craftsmen?

So these guys who were on the brain stared at the women.

As they passed by, the tall man first called out to the woman who was somewhat familiar with this period.

The woman stopped, turned her head, and saw the craftsmen waved to her and asked her to go over.

She said that the group of people wanted sweet potatoes again, so she handed them over to Wulong beside her and walked over alone, ready to refuse again.

But when she passed by, the craftsmen surrounded her. The tall man grabbed her little white rabbit with both hands with clear purpose, wanting to ask for love.

"Woo!" The woman obviously had no interest in reproduction with the craftsmen. She pushed her hands away and pushed her tall man away.

As a result, another craftsman caught him and courted him again, and she refused again.

As a result, another pair of hands grabbed her. She was a little annoyed. After pushing it off, she took two steps back and then gave a warning "Woo!"

Then the group of craftsmen were too hungry and still went forward to courtship without getting tired of it. She became more and more annoyed and pushed away her hands.

The craftsmen are helpless. Courtship is really troublesome, and they can't do it if they don't look at each other.

Generally speaking, there are also things that can be forced even if you are not attached to the eye, that is, the status is high and low. Before Wang Yang arrives, tall people can use strong power against most craftsmen and women.

One or two of them really can't move, because the fight is fierce and they can't beat them, so the tall man can't deal with it.

Naturally, he couldn't use this woman's strength, and no matter how he said this woman was not from their tribe.

I don’t know if it was a sperm that stimulated his IQ. At this moment, he came up with a strange idea to ask that woman to join the craftsman tribe.

He stretched out his hand to the woman, then clapped her hands and invited her to join.

The woman didn't know what this meant. She was not familiar with the craftsmen. When she saw the tall man doing this, she took a photo with curiosity, and then she saw the tall man jumping and laughing.

Several other male craftsmen also reached out to her hands, and she patted them one by one, and then saw the group of male craftsmen's ecstasy like a lunatic.

She felt that there was something wrong with the group of people, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

As a result, the tall guys reached out and pulled her back savagely, touching her restlessly.

She pushed left and right, but how could a person push past several people? Facing those pairs of lewd eyes, she pressed her knees against the lifeblood of a male craftsman and then called for help from behind.

"ah……"

"Woo!" Two different screams came from here, one extremely painful and the other extremely anxious.
Chapter completed!