through primitive society

Chapter 1152 Another Big Event (2)
Nuomin, who had already returned to the Zhen'e tribe, first told Chief Temu what happened to him in detail, "...I didn't think carefully, and caused the tribe to die under the hooves of the buffalo. Father, I am willing Punishment, no matter how you deal with me, I will not say a word."

Yufu, who was at the side, quit, and hurriedly said: "Father, this can't be said to be brother's fault. He also thinks about our tribe..."

"What can you understand as a woman! Go back to me!" Great chief Tiemu is a man with five holes and three thick holes. He just looks like a middle-aged man with a very delicate mind, courage and strategy.

The bridge of his nose was slightly hooked, revealing a bit of shrewdness.

He scolded the woman he loved the most, and ordered the two men around him with a cold face, "Take her down, and no one will let her out without my order!"

Some powerful tribes live in "houses" built of animal skins, stones, and wood. There are also decorations in the "houses", mostly animal bones and animal heads.

The iron-wood house is the largest house in the entire Zhen'e tribe. It doesn't look like a square, but a strange house with concave on one side and convex on the other.

The houses of all tribes are the same, they are all built like this.

The reason is that the ancestors at this time were not aware of the structure of the house, and they built it as they thought.

Tiemu's roar made Yufusu's face turn pale with fright, and he was supported by two men to leave.Seeing this, Nuo Min sighed slightly in her heart. Among so many brothers and sisters, only Yu Fusu cared about him the most.

"Father, sister has suffered a lot with me. Don't blame her. I am a man, and I will bear all the consequences of what I do wrong. She is a woman and doesn't understand these things." Nuo Min was afraid. To implicate her younger sister is to pile all the faults on herself.

Tiemu glanced at his youngest son... In his heart, only the oldest son is the most suitable for him.His eyes were cloudy and cold, but his favorite son was killed by the Timur tribe!

Tiemu, whose hair had turned gray overnight, waved his hands and sighed: "Don't be like this all the time, I know why you went to the Great Wetland....My brother is dead, so don't blame him anymore After all, it was you who won him back then, and he wanted you to go to the Great Wetland because of embarrassment. He is your elder brother, but he did something sorry for you."

My elder brother still let my father favor her until his death, Nuo Min sneered in her heart, but her face became more respectful, "I understand my father's bitterness, and I also know that my elder brother has no malice."

Malicious or not, he's dead too.

"The Toya wizard used a conspiracy to kill my brother, and I also killed a tribe of the Timur tribe. After a while, the entire Timur tribe will be wiped out! My brother is dead, and I will let their entire tribe The lives of the clansmen will be paid!" When mentioning the eldest son who died, Tiemu felt a faint pain in his heart, and when he saw the youngest son sitting in front of him without any injuries, his heart ached again.

He even lost his face, waved his hand and said in disgust: "Okay, go and whip the rattan whip yourself, and you can stop until your back bleeds. Don't go to the Great Wetland in the future. Dayan Mountain can't enter Tie Mu'er now. territory. Your elder brother doesn’t know, but I do.”

Tie Mu, who was full of anger, didn't notice that Nuo Min's face darkened after he finished his last sentence, and he clenched his hands so tightly that his palms hurt.

It turned out that my father didn't know anything, but because...in order to save my brother's face, he didn't stand up and say a word!The Great Wetland... It was only after I went there that I realized that it was really a dangerous place where one might not be able to get out once one entered it.

But Father knew it, but still let him go.

No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't compare to Elder Brother's position in his heart. It was really ridiculous. He regarded Elder Brother as Elder Brother, when Elder Brother would treat him as Elder Brother?

It's a good thing to die, everything is clean after death.

With a sore throat, Nuo Min gave a soft "hmm", and left with a sad face.Even knowing it is still hard, it is also my father's son, people in the clan say he is smarter than my elder brother, but my father just likes my elder brother.

It's all right now, brother kills, and father kills a tribe of the Timur tribe in a fit of anger.Heh, without Father's action, Wizard Toya and Muren won't just let go!

Wait, a fierce fight is about to begin!

There was a thunder on the ground that hadn't rained for a long time, and the clansmen working outside were already pouring down their heads before they were ready for the downpour.

Together with the women, Wu Xiyue locked up the grown-up chicks, wiped off the rain on her face and said with a smile: "I have to cut off the feathers again, they grow too fast, and if I cut them off every few days, they will flap their wings and fly. "

It's just that the wild pheasant cubs are captured and raised. Strictly speaking, they are not domestic chickens. I don't know how long it will take to fully evolve into domestic chickens.

The wild cubs don't have to worry about it when it rains. When it rains heavily, they all swim happily in the pool.It's mid-June in a blink of an eye, and it's hard to end the summer rain when the weather gets hot.

"It's raining so hard, let's go back to the house and comb the hemp. I really want to put on the clothes made of grass soon." Cullen suggested delicately. She has a great interest in hemp, more than anyone else.

Women are so tired that they can't lift their arms after combing the twine for a day, but she is different, because she is interested and doesn't feel very tired.

After Wu Xiyue saw it, she handed over this matter related to people's livelihood and warmth to her. The linen was originally produced by the primitive ancestors, and she played a leading role. I hope they can actually produce linen.

Because, how to wash and spin the twine next became the most troublesome, helpless and helpless thing for her.It’s easy to wash the oars, wash the combed hemp thread to a softer point, and spin... Spinning is a headache, how can it be spun without tools.

The weavers in "Huinong Yaoji" are painted, but how can she dissect the twists and turns inside?This is another big problem, and she is a little bit powerless.

It might be possible to hand it over to Cullen.

Awana on the side said very carefully: "In the morning we...washed the twine hanging on the bamboo pole, haven't we put it away yet?"

Suddenly, with a few screams, Cullen ran away in the heavy rain.

Wu Xiyue didn't go there, crow, Mang is back.Although it is said that they meet every now and then, but... she basically rides a horse and runs to see them.

"I wanted to come back to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be raining heavily." Mang took off the animal skin slanted over his shoulders, revealing his muscular upper body. To Mang, who was not tanned, he didn't like the whiteness of his whole body.

However, his woman likes it very much.

Wu Xiyue took out the clean animal skin, and seeing Mang Jingzhuang's upper body blinked, he squinted and said, "It would be good if it was night, it seems that there is no plowing."

(End of this chapter)