Early in the morning, the whole tribe was filled with miserable sounds, with blows mixed with human calls, and it was very lively.

The place that had been quiet for four years became noisy again.

Slates and thick wood were continuously transported to the mountain where the tribe was located.

The people in charge of making pottery are also busy. Everything is good here, but the soil is not good, and it is not suitable for making pottery. However, people with experience in making pottery can already tell where the soil is most suitable for making pottery. After walking around by the patrol, they found three places. If someone has poor eyesight, they really cannot distinguish the difference between soil quality. At least they have never discovered it before when they were here. I wonder if there is any reason for the earthquake that happened not long ago.

Although those three places are a little far from the mountain where the tribe is located, the Yanjiao people have the strength, and carrying things is just a small matter at all.

After transporting the soil back, some people led by Xing also found soil that was more suitable for brick making. The bricks made were very good to build houses. Xing used a simple pottery preserved by his ancestors as treasures. Now he is still well-kept with the pottery. After he went to his hometown to come into contact with pottery and mastered the skills of making pottery, he has been obsessed with it. Now he is the one who manages the pottery making in the tribe.

After the fire fusion, the elderly in some tribes such as Xing became much stronger, as if they were half younger. When Shao Xuanjian was in the house, he could still hear Xing Deyi's full of laughter.

Xing said that he would start firing bricks and tiles immediately, but it is impossible for everyone to wait. There are so many people in the tribe, who knows when it will take for bricks to be used. Therefore, most houses are built with wood and stone. It will not be too late to change them when the bricks and tiles are fired in the future.

The people in charge of farmland have begun to look for suitable planting. When the Yanjiao people left, they dug an artificial lake. Now the artificial lake is still there, but the path connecting with the big river is broken. After all, the big river is no longer there, and the river bank has undergone considerable changes. There are long strips bulging along the coast, like a giant python lying on the shore.

In the future, the tribe will dig the waterway connecting the river and the artificial lake again. Drought-tolerant crops will be planted around the artificial lake. Drought-tolerant and suitable for the mountain environment will be planted in some places on the mountain.

Duokang has already taken people to dig stones, and the nuclear seeds that he brought back were also ordered to place them in white worm skins. Now he has to choose the stone to throw them over.

The nearby soldiers have cleaned up all the threatening beasts and plants one by one, dragging them back to the pot, and burning them if they can’t eat. The damaged external wall needs to be built again. The itchy hands have been taken out to hunt by two big leaders, Ta and Guihe. The tribe now has no enough food. Rebuilding the tribe is physically labor, consumes a lot, and it needs to hunt to make a living.

Zheng Luo and his group were not familiar with this place, so they followed them to recognize the way in batches. The five hunting routes and a newly explored route were added to a total of six. They had to be memorized in mind.

Shao Xuan’s breakfast today was a big-horned deer brought back by Zhazha, and Caesar joined several other ferocious beasts from the tribe to capture prey by himself, but he has not come back yet. They are with the hunting team members, and Shao Xuan is not worried.

After building the house, Shao Xuan saw Lang Ga dragging a net bag over before he could rest.

"I just caught it in the river, look." Langga untied the net bag and shook the fish inside.

When Shao Xuan came back from the shore in the morning, he saw Lang Ga go to cast a net, and asked him to catch the fish and tell himself that he wanted to know what fish there are in the river now.

"There are not many fish, there are crocodiles from the tribe in the river. I didn't dare to go to the center of the river, so I caught them on the shore." Langga explained.

In the past, when the river was not gone, it was easy to be broken by the river beasts inside before it disappeared, so I made a fish bar. The creatures in the river I caught were strange and diverse. However, now, the river disappeared and the nets could be cast, but the fish I caught were very monotonous.

I caught some fish in the net, but before I caught anything else, I saw three or two piranhas with sharp teeth. They were in good spirits. Unfortunately, the crocodiles were moving around here, and the piranhas couldn't show off at all. They would only become the food for these crocodiles. Just now, Shao Xuan saw a crocodile biting a piranha.

The people from the tribe are here, and the crocodiles will not leave.

"I think that the river will not be so dangerous in the future," Langga said.

The river water has risen a lot compared to yesterday. In the morning, the tribe people added a few rafts to the floating bridge, and the position tied on the shore has also risen. However, the river water is growing slowly and is getting closer to level. In the future, the river will only maintain its current appearance unless there is another great change in the world to change it.

"By the way, when I was casting the net today, I met the people from the bride from the other side who came to borrow wood and chatted with them." Lang Ga told Shao Xuan what happened this morning.

Because the forests on the Ching tribe were severely damaged, many trees were broken, and several of the mountains disappeared. The existing trees could not provide enough wood to build houses for them. There were only some small trees, unless they ran far away to cut them down. If there were no such crop of Yanke, they might have temporarily replaced those fine wood and just put it in a moment. But now, there are many woods here, thick and strong enough, so the leader of the Ching tribe sent people to borrow some wood first. Most of their water moon stones were lost in the past disaster, and perhaps they had been buried deep underground and could not be dug out. The only small part was used by the long-distance team to exchange for food. Now if you want more wood, you can only borrow it.

Both Ao and Zhengluo knew about this. They just said that they were just wood. They didn't care and threw some of them over to the people of the Tribe. The relationship between the two sides became closer. From time to time, people from the Tribe came to chat with Yanjiao people.

Langga learned the news from the people who came to carry wood from the Er tribe.

"Remember the Luo tribe?" Lang Ga asked.

Shao Xuan thought for a while, "I remember, it's a tribe that is good at making fishing nets."

Luo Tribe is surrounded by the river and backed by the mountains. He used to go to the Pu Tribe to trade. Shao Xuan once traded fishing nets with them and changed them to several fish-skin coats. The fishing nets of Luo Tribe are indeed very strong. The fishing nets they made can be kept in the river for longer without being broken by some river beasts in the river who are good at gnawing vines and wood.

"What's wrong with Luo Tribe?" Shao Xuan asked.

"The Luo tribe is gone." Lang Ga said with sympathy, "I don't know if anyone else escapes, but most of the people, along with the fire, are gone."

The people of the Luo tribe did not have the crocodile from the Wu tribe to warn them. They were also close to the river. When the disaster occurred, they were unable to escape in time and disappeared with the entire river bank.

People from the Tribe were also sad when they talked about it. After all, a tribe they once knew disappeared from the great changes in the world in the past.

"It's not just Luo tribe, but listened to the long-distance teams coming back from the Er tribe, and there are also several small tribes in the river, all of which are gone."

Lang Ga sighed, someone was calling him in the distance, and responded, Lang Ga put away the fishing net and left.

Lang Ga had just left and ran over again, "A Xuan, the people on the shore said someone was looking for you!"

"Who is looking for me?" Shao Xuan thought it was a person from the Teng tribe who stood up and went over.
Chapter completed!