Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 151: The inheritance of civilization, murals.

"The patriarch was extremely brave at the time. Facing this guy's attack, he didn't panic at all. He slowly pulled out the bamboo spear behind him. When the guy jumped up and couldn't turn, he took action without hesitation and killed him with one spear."

At night, the tribe was full of joy.

A group of women, led by Ye's grandfather, peeled off the skin of a saber-toothed tiger and prepared to make a war robe for the clan leader.

Primitive people don't know any euphemisms, and whatever power they have, they show it directly.

This tiger skin is a symbol of honor. The fur on the body is the number of prey it has captured.

If there are too many, a part of the animal will be sewn on it to show one's bravery and strength.

The children and young people nearby gathered around Gu Gu, listening to him talk about Zhu Houzhao's bravery today.

This guy's eloquence is pretty good. He told a simple encounter in a vivid and colorful way. Hearing the children and young people exclaim in surprise, they all looked at Zhu Houzhao who was still handling the turtle shell with admiring eyes. .

"Clan leader, you are so awesome!"

Ye, who was responsible for guarding the fire, became responsible for making the fire. He looked at Zhu Houzhao with admiration and lowered his head to handle the turtle shell, with a light in his eyes.

She has no blood relationship with the clan leader, so the two of them can have sex.

Zhu Houzhao has liked to be clean since he was a child. His skin is not as dark and dirty as other tribesmen. As a girl, Ye Ye, her heart has long belonged to Zhu Houzhao.

Yesterday, she made a mistake and extinguished the fire, thinking that she was doomed. Unexpectedly, Zhu Houzhao came to help her. Not only did he absolve her of her guilt, he also taught her how to make a fire and let her manage the flames.

This touched her heart very much, thinking that Zhu Houzhao was like her.

It's a pity that she didn't know that she was overthinking.

Zhu Houzhao took action to save her life entirely for the sake of her grandfather, an old man who had nothing to do with her.

As the saying goes, an old family is like a treasure.

Ye's grandfather is the oldest person in the tribe. He has seen and understood much more than ordinary tribesmen.

Zhu Houzhao doesn't quite understand the current environment. Having this old man here can save a lot of time.

If he had executed Ye according to the clan's punishment yesterday, this old man who only had one granddaughter left would probably not be able to withstand the blow.

So for the sake of the old man, Zhu Houzhao directly vetoed the decision to punish Ye. It was not at all what the other party thought he was attracted to her.

"Clan leader, here it is."

After finishing the turtle shell, Zhu Houzhao was about to test it to see if it would work.

Grandpa Ye De, an old man named Shi, brought a bunch of livers and handed them to Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao glanced at him, and the old man quickly explained: "Eating this can make your body stronger."

Internal organs are rich in protein and various nutrients, which can be quickly absorbed by the body. Zhu Houzhao naturally knows this.

But he really couldn't accept this kind of raw food.

"I know, let's put it here first!"

After speaking, he walked to the fire he had specially set up next to him.

There are stones standing next to the flames, and a child is dedicated to lighting the fire.

Zhu Houzhao put the turtle shell on top, then took the water that the tribesmen packed in bamboo tubes and poured it into the turtle shell.

Zhu Houzhao planned to use the turtle shell as a temporary cooking utensil.

Since yesterday, he has eaten some fruits and a few pieces of fish, and now he is already hungry.

In addition to being hungry, I was also very thirsty.

He didn't dare to drink raw water randomly, as that stuff could really get rid of worms.

Zhu Houzhao's strange behavior made the tribesmen gather around him curiously.Ignoring the curious babies around him, he took a smaller fish, cut it open with a sharp stone, threw it into the turtle pot, and waited.

"Clan leader, why don't you bake it? Do you want to put it in here?"

It wasn't Bones who asked the question. After a day of getting along with him, he already knew that the clan leader would not answer his question.

Glancing at the inquiring old man Shi, Zhu Houzhao explained to him that he was thinking in his eyes: "This is called cooking, and it is a kind of food. Eating more in winter can make the body warmer, and this kind of cooked food, You will feel full faster after eating it.”

"cook?"

The old man felt that this word was very difficult to pronounce, but with his miraculous understanding of Zhu Houzhao, what he said must be true.

Thinking of this, he picked up a piece of charcoal next to him, excitedly came to a stone wall covered with vines, lifted the vines, and started drawing in an open space.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhu Houzhao noticed that the wall with vines turned out to be a mural.

There are various colors above, so you should be very liberal with the paints you use.

There are scenes of people hunting and scenes of women dissecting animals.

The most conspicuous among them is a picture of making fire.

It started with thunder in the sky, and then a tree caught fire. A man ate the bird meat that fell from the tree, discovered the magic of fire, tried to throw the prey into it, and after tasting the delicious food, he kept the fire. Came down and brought back the tribe.

At this time, the old man was sketching in a blank area below with a charcoal pen.

The old man's painting is very abstract, but you can probably still see it.

It was a person who caught a turtle, then took out the meat, put the shell on the fire to boil, then added water to it, and finally painted a group of people gathering around the turtle shell and eating.

At the end, the old man drew an abstract picture of a man standing next to a fire-roasted turtle shell.

After finishing the painting, the old man pointed to the last small abstract painting and shouted to the gathered tribesmen: Cook.

The tribesmen were all very serious and followed the old man shouting, "Cook."

Zhu Houzhao, who watched the whole scene, was a little shocked.

This is the way the ancient human race passed down knowledge.

It is through the exploration, exploration, and inheritance of these people from generation to generation that the human race has such a great civilization.

In the study of the tribe, Zhu Houzhao's pot also boiled.

As soon as I opened the shell on the turtle's belly, a scent filled the entire cave.

The tribesmen who were studying seriously with the old man suddenly turned their heads and looked at the turtle shell that Zhu Houzhao was photographing, stirring with bamboo, and saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Zhu Houzhao was not stingy, he kicked the bone next to him that was sticking out his butt waiting to be eaten, and asked him to bring over the prepared bamboo tube.

You can't drink soup without utensils.

It was too late to make porcelain. When he came back, he passed by a bamboo forest. Zhu Houzhao asked Gu Gu and others to chop some back and planned to use the bamboo tubes as tableware.

In addition to the bamboo tubes used by the tribe to collect water, it is almost enough for nearly a hundred people.

"Come here, let's have a taste."

Zhu Houzhao said hello and asked Gu Gu to distribute the bamboo tubes to the young people of the tribe and let them go to hold them first.

There is no such thing as respecting the old and cherishing the young. Everything comes first for the young and the strong.

This is not about abusing old women and young women, but this is how the tribal survival model is. Only when strong warriors are stronger will the tribe be safer, and only old women and children have a chance to survive.

Even when danger comes, the elderly will abandon themselves without hesitation and let the young and strong and their children leave.

It is very cruel, but only in this way can the tribe have a future and hope.

(End of this chapter)