This Is My Primitive Tribe

In the Western Wilderness, the Great Rift Valley continues to split.

"Boom..."

The ground is constantly splitting, almost all the animals along the way have fled, and the terrible boulders are constantly falling into the bottomless rift.

Earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, tsunamis, abnormal climates and other disasters, like heavy clouds, have long shrouded the land of the Western Wilderness.

Various disasters and extreme weather have made the living environment in the Western Wilderness extremely harsh. Coupled with the large-scale desertification of the land, it is even more difficult to survive in such a place.

Under such circumstances, tribes who were originally reluctant to leave their homeland were forced to embark on the road of migration in order to survive.

Among them, there are some large tribes who were still clenching their teeth before.

The migration of large tribes is more troublesome than that of small tribes, because they have a larger population and consume more resources, and there is almost no possibility of peaceful migration.

Once on the road of migration, it means grabbing a large enough territory elsewhere.

The question is, how much space can accommodate a large tribe? Will the aborigines agree?

...

Southern Wilderness, Vine Tribe.

A glowing vine bridge stretches from the stone mountain to the Flying Fish River.

"Crash..."

One after another giant water cockroaches appeared, they rushed out of the water, and then climbed up the vine bridge.

The annual introduction ceremony has begun again.

After a few days, these giant water flies will turn into giant dragonflies, catching bugs for the Vine tribe and fighting for the Vine tribe as in previous years.

"This year there are a lot more giant water cockroaches than in previous years."

Jiang Xuan looked at the giant water cockroaches on the Vine Bridge, and without counting carefully, he could feel that there were obviously more than in previous years.

After all the water cockroaches climbed up, Chi Shao on the side said, "One hundred and eight in total."

Jiang Xuan sighed, "One hundred and eight giant dragonflies? Nearly double the number from last year!"

The time and number of giant dragonflies are different every day, especially today.

Maybe it is because the Vine tribes have caught a lot of big fish after they settled here, reducing the competition of giant water worms in the flying fish river and improving their survival rate.

"Om..."

After all the giant water cockroaches climbed up, the vine bridge began to retract until it re-wrapped the huge stone mountain.

Those giant water cockroaches just clawed on the vines, and after finding their respective positions, they stopped moving, as if they were petrified.

The fog shrouded Shishan again, making it difficult to see the true face of Shenteng.

"Okay, let's go back to work."

Jiang Xuan shouted, and the clansmen who were watching by the Feiyu River dispersed one after another, walking to their work place in twos and threes, while excitedly discussing the giant dragonfly.

Jiang Xuan also returned to his house.

Summer is here, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and after spending so long outside just now, the whole person is already sweating.

"Eat some kimchi to relieve the heat."

Jiang Xuan remembered the snow water kimchi made last winter, and the secretion of saliva speeded up unconsciously.

Last winter, Jiang Xuan made two jars of kimchi with snow water. He had already shared one jar with Chi Shao and others, and there was another jar, which Jiang Xuan never wanted to eat.

The heat is unbearable right now. Eating some sour kimchi will help relieve the heat.

Jiang Xuan washed a long-handled spoon, then walked to the corner of the room with a pottery bowl, opened the lid of the pickle jar, and a refreshing sour smell suddenly hit his nostrils.

Jiang Xuan scooped half a bowl of kimchi from the jar with a long-handled spoon, and then closed the lid of the jar again.

He went back to the table, put the clay bowl and spoon on it, and picked up another pair of taiko.

In the pottery bowl, beans, bell peppers, radishes, etc. all show a golden color, which is very beautiful.

Jiang Xuan put a bean bean into his mouth with a quick bite, only to feel a sour taste reaching the sky, the sour taste can only be experienced after eating it.

In fact, these vegetables are not of the same variety as the beans, radishes and other vegetables that Jiang Xuan had seen in his previous life, but they were similar in appearance.

But they have a similar sour taste when made into kimchi.

Jiang Xuan ate half a bowl of kimchi in a row, only to feel his teeth softened: "It's so sour, it must be soaked for too long."

The kimchi tastes best when it has just been soaked, it is not particularly sour, and the bite is very crisp and delicious.

Jiang Xuan's jar of kimchi has been soaked for more than half a year. It is too sour, and it is not crispy enough to taste, but rather soft.

After eating the kimchi, Jiang Xuan cleaned the pottery bowl, kuaizi, and spoon, and then went to work in the yard.

He grows a lot of vegetables in the yard, and often needs to do some work such as weeding, fertilizing, and cultivating soil.

Carrying a hoe, he walked into the yard and patiently weeded the vegetables.

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Dong Dongdong."

"Who?"

"Leader, it's me, Feng Cao."

Jiang Xuan looked around. The dumplings who used to be responsible for opening the door were not there, and Crescent Moon had also gone out to eat. He had to put down his **** and open the door in person.

"Squeak..."

The courtyard door opened, Feng Cao hurried in, his face was very serious, and there was anxiety in his eyes.

"Fengcao, what happened?"

"Leader, there is a large tribe in Xihuang that is migrating here, and many small tribes have been destroyed along the way."

After listening to Feng Cao's words, Jiang Xuan's expression changed, and he said, "Is the news accurate? Is it really a big tribe?"

"Absolutely accurate, because some of the tourists who have been wiped out of the tribe have fled to our vicinity."

"That would be troublesome." Jiang Xuan frowned.

A large tribe, with a population of at least 10,000 or more, is also very powerful in combat.

The most important thing is that every totem **** of the big tribe is a very terrifying existence.

They can stand out from many small tribes and medium-sized tribes, and gradually grow into the totem gods of large tribes, and their strength must be unquestionable.

The Vine tribe combined with other allied tribes can defeat the medium-sized tribe, but can it defeat the large tribe?

Jiang Xuan didn't have a clue at all, and was even a little flustered.

"Find out which big tribe in the Western Wilderness is not?"

"According to those tourists, this tribe raises a large number of snakes. I have inquired about the tribes who migrated to Xihuang. There is only one big tribe that raises snakes in Xihuang, and that is the Black Snake tribe."

"Black Snake Tribe...Is this tribe very powerful?"

Feng Cao said with a very serious face: "According to the people of the Western Wilderness Tribe, the Black Snake Tribe is very powerful."

"It's troublesome..."

Jiang Xuan closed his eyes. He originally thought that after dealing with the Mengniao tribe, he would be able to develop steadily for at least a period of time. Unexpectedly, another more powerful tribe came.

After a long time, Jiang Xuan opened his eyes again and said, "Go to inquire about the news and try to find out the situation of the Black Snake Tribe as clearly as possible."

"Yes!"

Fengcao withdrew, and she wanted to lead the thorny vines to continue to inquire about the news.

Jiang Xuan stood in the yard for a while, picked up the **** and continued to weed, but felt upset after a while, so he simply put the **** aside for the time being.

He was sitting by the pool, and the ice lotus root in the pool had grown two disc-shaped leaves, with a few water droplets rolling with the water waves from time to time.

Jiang Xuan stared at the lotus leaf on the water for a moment, and said to himself, "Lotus leaf, frog, frog tribe!"

"Yeah, how could I forget the frog tribe, they should know more about the situation in Xihuang."

Jiang Xuan got up immediately, washed his hands, and then went to the frog tribe.

He left the wall of vines, rejected the advice of the guardsmen to follow, and went to the Frog Horde alone.

The Frog Tribe is not far from the Vine Tribe. Go out from the south gate of the Vine Wall and walk for a while to the southeast.

Because this time is relatively busy, although it is not far away, Jiang Xuan has not been to the frog tribe for a long time.

Today, after he entered the territory of the frog tribe, he obviously found many changes.

First of all, the houses of the frog tribe have increased a lot, which can be clearly found at a glance.

Secondly, the frog tribe began to dig ponds and open up wasteland, all imitating the practices of the rattan tribe.

The last is the number of giant frogs.

When they just migrated here, there were only twenty or thirty giant frogs left in the frog tribe, which was very pitiful.

But just over a year later, Jiang Xuan was surprised to find that the frog tribe's territory was full of half-sized giant frogs, and the number was very large.

"The reproductive ability of frogs is really strong!"

Jiang Xuan was very emotional when he saw the giant frogs jumping everywhere.

At this rate, it will take a few years for the giant frog population of the frog tribe to recover, even exceeding the number when they lived in the Western Wilderness~www.readwn.com~ Because the Southern Wilderness is obviously more drier than the increasingly drier Western Wilderness. The desert is more suitable for these giant frogs to survive.

However, Jiang Xuan was not in the mood to carefully observe the changes of the frog tribe today.

The warriors of the frog tribe all knew Jiang Xuan, so when they found out that Jiang Xuan had arrived, someone immediately reported to the tribe.

After a while, the frog tribe witch came out to greet Jiang Xuan, surrounded by a group of frog tribe warriors.

Jiang Xuan and Wu spoke politely, and then were ushered into the best wooden house in the tribe.

"Isn't the leader of Huo Meng not in the tribe?" Jiang Xuan asked.

"Boss Huo Meng led the soldiers of the hunting team out to hunt. If Chief Xuan wants to find him, he may not be able to find it until he returns."

"Since the Huo Meng leader went hunting, the same goes for finding witches."

"If you have anything to do with the leader Xuan, just tell me."

"Do you know the Black Snake Tribe?"

When Jiang Xuan said the words "Black Snake Tribe", he obviously saw the frog tribe witch trembled, and his expression became unnatural.

...

Today, it was going to be broken, the author's condition is getting worse and worse, and the psychological problems are more serious than before.

Some readers may think that the author is looking for reasons and excuses. For these readers, the author does not want to argue because he is really tired.

The author doesn't want to break the change, one is the failure of the character, the other is the fee for the failure, so I insisted on writing this chapter. Part of this chapter is not finished, and I will write it tomorrow.

But continuing like this, struggling repeatedly, is not the solution after all.

The author intends to take a few days to take a walk far away and take a look, maybe it can improve the current state.

Next, we will either add more and save the manuscript, or we will be off for a week, I hope it will be more.