This Is My Primitive Tribe Chapter 154

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The second residence of the Vine tribe.

A group of prisoners are working hard in the field, and there are warriors of the Vine tribe watching, no one dares to steal and play tricks.

After passing through the hatred and uncomfortable emotions in the early stage, most of the prisoners have now given up the idea of running away, and even some people's mentality has undergone obvious changes.

Because they were surprised to find that the situation where they imagined that there was no light and that they could be killed at any time did not appear.

As long as they don't run away and don't slack off, the Vine Tribe will not do anything to them.

On the contrary, they are now even a little better than in the Jackal tribe.

Here, they have a house to live in and food to eat, and the Vine tribe warriors do not abuse them, and sometimes even get some rewards for doing well.

"dinner's ready!"

The Vine tribe warrior shouted, and the prisoners walked back with their tools.

Unlike the mess at the beginning, now they have learned to line up, and when they go to eat, they will also bring their tools and put them neatly away.

They took bowls and taikos, prepared meals one by one, and then gathered together in small groups to eat.

While eating, several prisoners communicated in a low voice.

"My God, there is actually meat in the dishes today."

A prisoner picked up a small piece of meat, and the whole person was very excited.

"I also have it."

After the prisoners found that there was meat in the dishes, they were very happy, put them in their mouths and chewed slowly, tasting the taste of the meat.

After one of the captives finished eating, he licked his tongue and whispered, "Have you noticed that there is salt in the dishes we eat every day?"

These slaves do heavy physical work and sweat a lot. If they don't eat salt, they can't stand it in a few days.

Therefore, Jiang Xuan specially instructed that when cooking for them, be sure to put salt.

Of course, the less you put it, the less flavorful it tastes.

"There is indeed salt. After eating it, you will have the strength to work."

The prisoners nodded, feeling a little surprised in their hearts.

A prisoner said cautiously: "Actually... the Vine tribe is also good to us..."

Another captive retorted angrily: "Have you forgotten the hatred of the tribe being wiped out?"

After his reminder, the expressions of several prisoners became unnatural, but more prisoners chose to remain silent.

The angry prisoner's face changed because he realized that the people around him had different ideas from him.

The reason why the tribal people are firm is that the totem **** of the tribe protects the tribe, enhances their strength, and allows them to survive in a dangerous environment.

But once the totem **** is gone, the tribe is gone, and their faith will collapse, because they know how to pray, the totem **** will not appear.

And those who have lost their faith will be eager to find a new faith, a place where they can live.

The Vine tribe gave them a chance to continue to live.

Especially when the captives who were completely loyal to the Jackal tribe tried to escape and were killed, the remaining people were not so firm.

The hatred in their hearts will fade over time, and after putting aside their prejudice, they will gradually discover the benefits of the Vine tribe.

After a long time, no matter what they thought before, in order to survive and live a better life, they will stay in the Vine tribe and work hard for the Vine tribe.

After all, for most people, being able to survive and live a better life is the most practical thing.

After the captives finished eating, they could rest for about an hour, and then continue to work in the fields to contribute to the construction of the second settlement of the Teng tribe.

"Finally done!"

It took Feng Cao ten days to turn Jiang Xuan's drawing on the animal skin into reality.

A brand-new animal skin coat and an animal skin backpack appeared in front of her.

On this animal skin coat, there are four large pockets, two on the left and right, one up and one down. The pockets are very large and deep, and can hold a lot of things.

In addition to the pockets, there are also nine long strip buttons sewed on the animal skin, which can be directly buttoned on the clothes, which is very convenient.

This animal leather jacket even has a collar, which greatly improves the comfort of wearing.

In addition to the animal skin coat, the animal skin backpack also took Fengcao a lot of thought.

The shoulder straps of the backpack are wider so that the shoulders will not be strained.

The inside of the backpack is divided into two layers, which can separate different things without messing up.

At the opening of the backpack, there is an animal skin rope, which is sewn into the animal skin and wraps around the backpack. As long as the animal skin ropes on both sides are tightened, the backpack mouth will be tightened, and the animal skin rope will be loosened. It is very convenient to open the backpack.

Although the craftsmanship is not complicated, because it has never done anything like this before, Fengcao has tried many times to make it successfully.

In order to do these two things, Fengcao stayed up by the fire for many nights and spent a lot of thought.

Fortunately, things are done, and it's all worth it.

Feng Cao picked up the new animal skin coat and animal skin backpack, and went to Jiang Xuan in the evening after dinner.

When she came outside Jiang Xuan's yard, she felt her heart beating so fast, she even panicked.

But she was a decisive person after all, gritted her teeth, raised her head, and knocked on the gate of the yard.

"Dong Dongdong..."

"Who?"

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

"The soup dumplings are open."

Tang Yuan swayed to the side of the courtyard gate, its body was already huge, standing taller than the courtyard gate.

Feng Cao was glanced at by the tangyuan probe, only to feel that her heart trembled a little. Facing such a huge bird, she was still a little flustered.

Tang Yuan took the wood from the hospital door, threw it aside, and went back to the nest to continue sleeping.

Feng Cao watched Tang Yuan return to the nest, and then walked into the door, and even closed the door carefully, and then walked into the house with the things in her arms.

Inside the room, Jiang Xuan was holding a beast brush, drawing some pictures that Feng Cao couldn't understand.

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