Jiang smiled bitterly and said, "It's true that the thread is, the problem is, we don't have that many spiders. Moreover, the spider silk is too sticky..."

You said: "Simple, it won't stick if it sprinkles water."

Jiang shook her head and said, "It's still inappropriate. The spider silk is too easy to break and it's not warm. Look for other things... In addition, we have to study the problem of the loom."

You said: "The loom is easier, you can wait."

After a while, I called Jiang out.

When Jiang went out, he saw a group of people being called out and stood in a rectangle.

Jiang could see at a glance that these were the wooden sticks that were intended to use people as looms.

Sure enough, after taking a few rattans and interspersing them back and forth, at the command, the person on the left squatted down, and one person in the middle rushed past with the rattan. Then the person on the left stood up, raised the rattan, and completed a weaving.

Yu asked happily: "How is it?"

Jiang rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Yu, have you considered it? They have to get up and squat down thousands, even tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands of times. Are you sure you need to use manpower?"

He said disapprovingly: "Isn't it over to practice more? The more you use your body, the stronger you are. What are you afraid of? Just practice military training."

Jiang shook his head: "This is not possible. If the same person uses a loom, one for each person will be much more efficient than yours."

Then he quit: "This is not OK, that is not OK, then I don't care. You can do it. Brothers, search the guys and go hunting with me!"

He rushed into the mountains and forests directly.

Jiang was also helpless about this.

During the day, there are basically not many adults in the tribe. Most men go out to hunt, while women go out to take care of rice, fruits and vegetables in the farmland.

Only a group of naughty children were left to recognize words...

Jiang had an idea and shouted all the children over: "How about I play a game with you?"

"What game do you play?" a child asked.

Jiang made a simple loom and said, "Everyone will think of ways to reduce the parts on it, or increase the parts to reduce the number of weaving steps and increase the speed of weaving. I will reward him with a roast chicken leg sprinkled with cumin!"

Cumin, the most high-end spice in the local area.

There are no similar products found in the local area, and only one remaining in the temple is still left.

Scarcity is precious, and the taste of cumin is indeed high, so no one can refuse it.

So, as soon as these words came out, the naughty children suddenly became energetic.

I began to wander around the loom, thinking about how to improve it.

But obviously this cannot be solved overnight. Jiang just planted a seed, hoping to make a breakthrough in the future.

At this moment, it came back.

More people followed him, and these people were respectful to him.

Jiang couldn't help but frown.

Yu shouted excitedly: "Jiang! Our tribe has grown stronger again! They are tribes on the other side of the mountain. After seeing our magical weapons and fire, they decided to surrender to us! I think it is necessary to have another bonfire party tonight and eat meat with big stutters!"

Jiang didn't say anything, pulled Yu aside and whispered: "Yu, haven't you told you that our tribe can no longer expand."

He said unhappily: "Jiang, I didn't attack them. They took the initiative to surrender."

Jiang shook his head and said, "Whether it is surrendering or subjugating, the result is the same. This mountain cannot carry more people."

Yu was stunned: "What should I do? Can I still drive them back? Then... I'm bragging in vain?"

Jiang said: "This is not a matter of face. There are too many people and we don't have enough food, so it will kill people."

"Their hunting ground is also ours." Youdao.

Jiang said: "How big is their hunting ground? There are many tribes on the other side of the mountain. When we go there, it is equivalent to declaring war. Should we fight or not? If we fight, they lean back to their heads, what should we do?"

Yu was stunned for a moment: "We can explain it to them."

Jiang smiled bitterly and said, "A month or two ago, do you think my Buddha reasoned with you, can you listen? At that time, you were like a monkey. And now they are similar."

From opening his mouth, he was silent.

Jiang thought Yu listened, but Yu suddenly said, "It's not impossible."

"What's the solution?" Jiang asked.

"We only leave women and children, and kill the rest! How much can women and children eat? It will be ten months later when they have our children."

"No! Absolutely not!" Jiang decisively rejected Yu's idea and reminded him: "This idea is not allowed. Have you forgotten the teachings of my Buddha? Do you want to anger me?"

Yu was silent, and finally scratched his head and said, "This is not OK, that is not OK... I know, I will refuse them now."

Jiang said: "This way, I'll be this evil person."

By: "Ah?"

Jiang patted Yu's shoulder and said, "Let's go."

Looking at Jiang's back, his eyes flashed slightly, with moved and complicated emotions.

Jiang's method was very simple. He walked over and issued an order to expel those people directly, and said that although he wanted to keep them, the current hunting ground of the tribe was not enough to raise so many people. So these people had to leave...

The other party was obviously very dissatisfied, but when they saw the torch warriors here, they immediately shut up and left quietly.

But before leaving, their leader glared at Jiang fiercely, his eyes as if he was about to eat him.

At the same time, he was also a little confused and did not understand why a child could be the master of these adults.

However, when he left, he glanced at the entire Yan tribe and left thoughtfully.

Jiang thought this was just a small episode, but she never thought about how much trouble she would cause him in the future.

And at this moment, Fang Zheng was engraving words on the mountain...

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye. With a gust of autumn wind blowing, the large fields on the hillside were dyed golden yellow. The wind was mixed with the fragrance of crystal rice, attracting many naughty children to watch the fun.

It has to be said that crystal rice has too strong ability to resist pests and diseases. Even if the wild people are not as delicate as modern people, it still does not affect its growth.

Fang Zheng was also invited by the Yan tribe to watch their rice. Fang Zheng was eating watermelon while looking at the rice in front of him and smiled: "In another month, these rice will be harvested. At that time, part of it is used for seeds and part of it is stored as food for winter. By the way, ginger, is it snowing here?"

Jiang said: "It snows. After winter begins, it starts snowing in November, but the amount of snow is different every year, both large and small."
Chapter completed!