through primitive society

Chapter 926 Return (1)
Winter is coming, but it is a winter without snowflakes falling.It's fine if there is no snowflakes, it's still a hot day with the sun still shining and the sky so clear that you can't even see a piece of white.

Wu Xiyue crossed out heavily on the slate calendar, and roughly calculated that it will be the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month... In four days, counting the festivals of the Celestial Dynasty, it will be the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month.

Here, there are no such sayings about Chinese New Year and festivals, and even the 24 solar terms are unknown. There is no such thing as vernal equinox, Qingming, and Grain Rain.

She would like to share a point, remembering that there is a 24-solar-term song that says so. In the rainy spring and clear valley days, the summer is full of summer and summer heat, the autumn is exposed to the frosty edge of autumn, and the winter is snowy and snowy.

It should be Dongxue Xueke Xiao Dahan now, damn it!Chill!It has always been the sun, the sun, the sun... the Cangshan Mountains, which don't even have a cloudy day, have already shriveled several times.

Anyway, I've gotten used to it now.

Both she and the people in the tribe are used to this kind of weather, and even the rest time has been changed.In the past, they would go out to work with tools at noon, but now, in fact, at noon, there was not even a ghost in the tribe.

Not to mention people, even beasts are rare.

The heat of the jungle has accelerated the death of large swathes of vegetation, especially stone mountains, which are full of stones, sparse soil, and sparsely wooded mountains. After more than ten months of drought, they have completely become stone mountains.

Wu Xiyue stood under the shade of the tree, looking at the shining stone mountain opposite, every time she looked at it, the alarm bell would ring several times.Seeing these mountains that have lost their lives, she will always remind herself to hurry up and prepare to leave the Cangshan Mountains.

"Don't look at it, if you look at it, there won't be a tree growing out." With four gourds filled with water on his back, Yangmu came from the other direction with a stone knife in his hand, "Yue, we can start now."

All the women in the tribe stood in front of Wu Xiyue except the pregnant Gesang who stayed in the house to take care of the toddler caterpillar, and the child Yaole left behind by the salt changer.

Wu Xiyue withdrew her gaze from the stone mountain, turned her head and smiled at them and said, "Although I won't be able to see a tree grow out of it, there is one thing on it that will bring us convenience."

I've been thinking about finding something to cover the roof with. When the trees on the rocky mountain died, I passed by by accident, but I really realized that I missed a good thing.

For the women, the drought did not have any impact on their Cangcuo tribe. They have water to drink and food to eat, and they will follow the men to the depths of the jungle to pick up all kinds of wild vegetables that can be used for food. Not as tasty as meat, but quite tasty in broth.

Naya no longer needs to take care of her children, so she can go out to work with Gesang after handing the little caterpillar to Gesang.

Hearing this, she shook off the sweat that was dripping down her chin, and laughed loudly: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go there quickly. When we come back, I'm afraid it will be dark."

When the sun rises above the treetops, there is no way to come out. As long as it is far to the west, the tribes will come out to work when the heat on the ground dissipates a little.

Wu Xiyue raised her hand and led these hardworking and fearless women towards Stone Mountain.She wasn't worried about not being able to come back. If she couldn't, she could just wrap a hammock around the vines and sleep in the stone mountain for a night.

Where there are wild wolves, she never worries about being attacked by wild animals at night.

The women of the Cangcuo tribe, wearing sun-proof "hats" made of straw, vines and leaves, walked towards the top of the stone mountain, stepped on the stone, and Naya cursed one after another.

Yesterday, the clansmen didn’t pay attention to letting the little caterpillar run out alone, jumping on a rock to play, and he was so hot that he cried loudly. When Naya ran over to pick him up, his tender little hands were hot red.

For this reason, Naya stepped on the hot stone and simply cursed.

Wu Xiyue laughed and said, "You didn't like the little caterpillar yourself. What's the use of complaining to a dead thing? Next time, even if you want to be in a hurry to make out with Heiye, please hand the little caterpillar to the tribe first, okay?"

"Didn't the men talk about it a few days ago, saying..." Before Yangmu could finish speaking, Naya screamed and rushed over, and she covered her mouth to prevent Yangmu from continuing.

Such things are not limited to the Cangcuo tribe.

Last month, members of the Muba tribe who came here to send animal skins and grass seeds in exchange for pottery said that there are a few women in their tribe, and men often do these things.

Wu Xiyue, who was walking in the front, listened to their cheerful voices, with a smile on her brow.

Life is not easy, but we still have to go on. It is a hard day, so it is better to live a happy day.

Walking into the valley, several men came carrying a very large dead tree; the laughter of the women stopped immediately, and they stood by and waited for them to pass.

Wu Xiyue took a look, squinting past the men.

It was Aben who pulled them, from the stone forest back to now, Wu Xiyue could count the number of words she talked to them with her fingers.

"Wizard Month." They stopped, carrying dead trees on their shoulders for firewood, and turned sideways to make way in a humble and respectful manner; the current Misuo people have lived like slaves for half a year, and they used to be the pride of the big tribe It's already worn out.

(End of this chapter)