Wild farming: I was hugged by the cold patriarch

After returning to the tribe, Ye Sang took the time to make the feather hat, and then learned new knowledge.

Walking into the cave, a wave of warmth hit me.

There was a bonfire burning in the cave, which dissipated the coldness in the cave.

Ye Sang sat down opposite Wu in a polite manner: "Wu, there are still two days until the sacrifice. It's snowing. Do you still want to hold it as scheduled?"

Wu Wen replied: "Don't be so rigid. You can just wait until the snow stops before offering sacrifices."

Ye Sang nodded: "Wu, what are we learning today?"

The witch took out an animal skin bag and took out items one by one: "I am old and often unable to do the carving of totems. After I teach you how to do it, you will be able to draw the totems of the tribe from now on."

Ye Sang looked at Wu's thin body and prepared to learn hard: "Yes."

The shaman taught from scratch: "Before carving, you need to learn to draw our tribal totem."

He handed Ye Sang a roll of animal skin engraved with tribal totems, "This is the tribal totem. Open the skin and I'll tell you where to start drawing..."

Ye Sang listened attentively. He had learned singing and dancing, sewing feather coats and hats, and now he was learning to paint.

She couldn't help but sigh, after she finished learning the skills of witchcraft, would she become an all-rounder?
A whole morning of studying.

In the afternoon, the snow was falling heavily, which was not suitable for outdoor activities. Ye Sang continued to practice drawing totems.

Before practice, Ye Sang took the medicine box to the cave in Gancang.

"Gaocang..." Ye Sang walked into the cave and saw Gancang sitting on a stool, sharpening a spear. The top of the spear was polished until it was shiny.

When Yucang saw Ye Sang, his eyes flashed brightly, "Sang."

"Let me see if you still have a fever?" Ye Sang put down the medicine box and then reached out to touch Gan Cang's forehead.

It is inconvenient to take out the thermometer, so I have to rely on this primitive touch method.

Feeling much better, Ye Sang took back his hand and took out four more pills from the medicine box: "Take this."

Xi poured a bowl of water: "Take medicine."

Tan Cang raised his head and took the medicine.

At this time, Lu came over and said, "Sang, can you look at my brother? He is hot all over, as if he is about to burn up."

"Go and have a look." Ye Sang felt a little uneasy, hoping it wasn't a contagious cold.

Following Lu, we quickly arrived at the cave where Mu and Yu lived.

The little guy's name is Ya, and now he is lying in the thick animal skin, with only a red little face showing.

When Ye Sang first arrived at the tribe, the little guy was dark and skinny. Now that the food is good, he has gained a lot of weight, his face is chubby, and he looks very cute.

Lu was very worried: "Sang, what disease does my brother have? Is it easy to cure?"

"It doesn't matter, just take some medicine and you'll be fine. But if you get sick in the future, you have to come to me right away." Ye Sang took out the pills and gave them to his teeth. "Look at him. If the fever doesn't subside after a while, come to me right away." I."

Lu nodded and responded: "Okay."

Ye Sang packed up his things and went back to the cave.

……

An anxious yet familiar voice came from outside the wooden wall: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Father and mother..."

The patriarch came out of the cave and identified it: "It's the voice of a spirit."

Ling is a woman from their tribe, but she married into the nearby Wolf Bone Tribe three years ago. She hasn’t been back for half a year. Now she doesn’t know why she came back?
Shi walked out of the cave: "Chief, let Ling come in." Ling is his daughter.

The clan leader came to the foot of the mountain to see the situation in person. If it was a member of his own tribe, he would definitely accept it, but if it was something else, anyone who harmed the tribe would be killed.

Outside the wooden wall, Ling and a group of tribal warriors were waiting there. In the heavy snow, they were wearing thin clothes and shivering from the cold.

The clan leader looked at the situation through the gap and asked, "Ling, what are you doing here?"

Ling was really too cold. He shook his teeth and said, "Let's borrow some food. Our tribe really has no food."

"Our tribe doesn't have anything to eat, so you can go back." The tribe leader refused. If this was given to them, the other tribe would probably attack their tribe, which would bring only killing and bloodshed, and the tribe would never have peace again. life.

Ling prayed: "Chief, please give us some food. We are really hungry. If we don't eat, we will starve to death."

The patriarch still refused: "It's really not true. You can go back or look elsewhere."

Shi wanted to give his daughter something to eat, but there was a group of tribal warriors accompanying him and he couldn't give it to her. He was really worried and anxious.

Ling's body was now cold and hungry, and he could hardly hold on any longer. His body shook a little: "Clan Leader, I'm really starving to death. Are you going to watch me starve to death?"

Tribe leader: "You are now from another tribe and have nothing to do with our tribe."

"Clan leader..." Ling's body tilted and fell down.

Shi shouted anxiously: "Ling, Ling..."

He took off his animal skin clothing and threw it out: "Please put it on her."

The tribal warrior picked up the animal skin clothing, but did not put it on Ling, but put it on himself: "I didn't expect your tribe to wear such good animal skins..."

Shi didn't expect that the other party would do this: "Those are the clothes I gave to Ling, you give them back to Ling."

The other party kicked Ling and said: "She is already dead, why is she still wearing such a good animal skin?"

Then he said to Shi, "An ordinary member of your tribe is so well-dressed, so he should have a lot of good things. Just wait, they are all ours."

After speaking, he turned and left.

The clan leader immediately made a gesture to summon the tribal warriors, and the tribal warriors quickly gathered over: "Go and kill all those tribal warriors!"

If they don't kill them, they will definitely say that their tribe has endless animal skin clothing when they go back, and the other party will attack their tribe.

"Yes." Opening the wooden door, the tribal warriors rushed out, caught up with each other, and immediately started a fierce fight.

There was a huge disparity in power between the two sides, and the battle ended quickly - the other party was wiped out, and the soldiers of the Wolf Ear tribe only suffered some minor injuries.

After throwing their corpses far away, the Wolf Ear tribe members returned.

After washing away the blood stains on his body, everything became calm again.

Shi carried the spirit into the tribe.

He immediately put on clothes to keep her warm and fed her food. Not long after, she woke up, feeling the illusion of warmth, and her eyes couldn't help but cheer: "Father, Ammu."

Shi asked: "Where is your man?"

Ling couldn't help but cry: "He died and left me alone. I had no choice but to ask the tribe warriors to come back with me to borrow food."

Shi heartbrokenly said: "It's okay, it's safe. From now on, you will stay in the tribe, stay with Father and Grandma, and you won't go anywhere."

Ling said with regret: "Father, I regret it. I shouldn't have married into another tribe. I was often bullied. It's too painful."

He comforted me and said: "If you don't get married from now on, just stay in the tribe. Everything is fine in the tribe. As long as you work harder, you won't be hungry."