Chapter 17: -Isn't it the same as me?

Seeing this residence that Fatty Elder chose for him, Ji Thief was very satisfied.
There are flowers, grasses, woods, and a pool of running water.
If it weren't for Ji Zei's five-tone incompleteness, he would even want to sing a song in my hometown and live in this village.
"What do the warriors think of this cave?" The fat elder asked kindly as always.
The thief nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, go in and take a look."
The fat elder agreed and led Ji Zei into the cave.
The cave is not very big, it should be nearly three meters wide and six meters deep.
It's just that the open skylights on the top of the cave that are not covered by snow are the same as that of the cave, which is doomed to light in the cave.
Except for being dissatisfied with this thief, everything else is not bad.
In general, this cave is suitable for a small single apartment, not a large dormitory.
"Not bad, not bad." Ji Thief's words were full of joy, and he didn't even care about any identity differences.
But having said that, he dared to open his mouth in front of the witch, closing his mouth and being stupid, and in front of the more kind fat elder, he would naturally not curb his temper.
"If there is nothing wrong with the warrior, then I will leave first, Master Wizard, I still need to wait for orders."
Seeing that the fat elder said goodbye, Ji Thief didn't hold back too much, so he nodded and let him go.
After the fat elder left for a while, Ji Zei ran out. What he did first, and most wanted to do, was to take off his clothes clean, jump into the water, and take a shower.
The only drawback is that the water is somewhat cold.
But Ji Zei quickly figured it out. At present, this primitive society has no utensils to boil water. He wants to take a hot bath. Hehe, I can only say that I can't force it.
Soaking greedily in the water, Ji Zei raised his head and lay on the shore, sighed, and began to think about his next path.
Now that I have successfully become the first warrior of the tribe, I have my identity and my status, so what should I do next?
The current thief is very confused, he has no idea at all.
"Forget it, what do you think about so much, anyway, it will be done safely now." Since you can't think of it, then don't waste that brain cell thinking.
With such an ostrich mentality of planning, he got out of the water and looked at his fat belly, blushing unavoidably.
He hurriedly found his clothes and wrapped it up. Ji Zei sat on the rock at the entrance of the cave, looking at his new den in the future, and felt that he could not take care of it.
"Forget it, let's figure out a way to solve the sleeping problem first." Ji Thief said, and began to move.
Although there are so many places to sleep, the weeds and dead branches can be covered with the sky, but the thief who has already experienced sleeping on the floor is very dissatisfied.
It's not that Ji thief is hypocritical, after all, the floor of this era is very different from the floor of his own time.
Among other things, there is no soft mattress, no warm quilt, and no comfortable pillows.
If it's just that the Ji thief can bear it, it's very time after all.
But the crux of the problem is that there is no place to sleep at all.
What era is this? In primitive society, there are poisonous snakes everywhere, sleeping on the ground, and Ji Thief is very afraid that he will not wake up the next day.
Therefore, Ji thief felt it was necessary to make a bed.
It's just that making a bed is easy, but in this primitive society where all kinds of necessities are severely lacking, it is obvious that this is an extremely difficult job.
But how to say that sentence, as long as the mind does not slip, there are more solutions than difficulties.
First of all, the thief needs tools.
The thief of saws, planes and knives doesn't want anything extravagantly. You must know that in this primitive society, you can find a piece of iron.
Therefore, his first thought was a stone knife.
Said it is a stone knife, in fact, it is a relatively sharp thin piece of stone, and it is easy to break when holding it in the hand.
But at least it is a tool.
Thinking of doing it, the Ji thief immediately searched for stone knives that could be used as tools in the valley.
He also thought about asking the fat elder to ask for it, but when he thought that even a junk product like a wooden spear needs one in a family, and the shabby tribe that can't be equipped manually, Ji Thief feels that his request is difficult to meet.
It is better to know that I have fewer people who make beds.
Ji Zei thought in his heart, and then acted silently.
Only after coming down in the morning, the sharp stone pieces that Ji thief found were pitiful.
Yes, I should have thought that the stone pieces that can be used to make stone knives should have been collected by primitive people in the tribe. After all, they are not considered strategic materials anyway.
So stupid, so stupid.
Ji Zei shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He looked at the four or five stone pieces in his hand and couldn't help sighing. He said that it would be great if my backpack was there. There was not only a folding knife, but also several important books.
Aside from anything else, just a cursive compendium of thread-bound ancient books is invaluable in this era.
"Forget it, I think so many have a fart, maybe the backpack is in the hands of the Black Mountain tribe now, go to them to ask, isn't it a death."
Consoling herself, Ji Zei took the stone pieces and came to the edge of the pool, brought a stone and poured it with water, and then began to make a simple stone knife.
After a full hour of work, he finally succeeded, but these stone knives have no handles. They are said to be stone knives, but in fact they are more like axes.
Holding the handleless stone knife to try the feeling, Ji Thief nodded and cast his eyes to the sparse wood on the left side of the cave.
These trees have not yet grown up, and they are dead, and their arms are thin, so they can't be used as a bed.
With motivation in his heart, Ji thief stepped forward to cut down.
People are most likely to forget things when they are busy.
Starting from noon and approaching the evening, after the thief lost the stone knives he finally collected, he finally roughly divided the cut trees into several sections.
Squatting on the ground to look at the branches of the trees, Ji Thief pinched his chin and pondered. If you pair it with some vines and other things, and then use physics knowledge, these beds should be able to bear their own weight.
Or, I can use the bark to tie the rope myself.
The thought came out in his mind and was abandoned by Ji Thief. First, the bark that could be pulled into a rope was rare. Secondly, Ji Thief felt a little hungry.
He rubbed his stomach and looked towards the middle of the valley, wondering: "Isn't it said that the food is prepared every day? Why hasn't it been delivered all day?"
You know, it's getting dark since the morning, but Ji Thief hasn't eaten a bite. At first, he forgot to be hungry because of his busyness. But now he stopped, and he felt the protests in his lower abdomen. Came.
Just as he was going to ask Fat Elder to ask, suddenly, he heard voices coming from the entrance of the valley. It was the hunters who came back.
At the same time, the fat elder came to Ji Thief’s cave and said to him: "Warriors, the clansmen are all back, we are about to start distributing food, come here too."
The thief nodded and said to wait a while, then, after sending the treated trees to the cave, he followed Fat Elder.
When he came to the middle of the valley with his tired body, Ji Zei could see clearly that the harvest of hundreds of primitive people who went out for a day was only a few hares and mice, and the rest were fruits.
Ji Thief couldn't help but think, do these primitive people have such a rookie?
Obviously, you can use tools to make weapons, so how come you get such food?
He was surprised and surprised, but looking at the calm expressions of all primitive people, he almost guessed it. Eighty percent of this was the normal harvest of the Frost Valley tribe in a day. Like yesterday, there were not many opportunities for everyone to eat meat.
Soon, the elders came forward and separated the food they had obtained. Because of the scarcity of meat, most primitive people only got fruit.
Even the thief is the same.
The difference is that Ji thief knew this would be the case for a long time. After all, he had only joined the tribe for one day. It would be nice to have the privilege of not going out to hunt. Meat, let alone, the witch was intentional or unintentional last night. Hinted myself.
Ji thief can think about it, but that doesn't mean that other people are the same.
Among the crowd, Xue secretly looked at the fruits that Ji Thief had distributed, and made up his mind. Starting tomorrow, he must work harder to hunt animals, because according to the rules of the tribe, the tribesmen who hunted animals can get the best of their prey Meat, at that time, give your own trophy to the warrior who saved him. Well, that must be the case.
The person who thinks differently from Xue is A Niu. Originally, he was depressed because Ji Thief became the first warrior of the tribe and enjoyed the privilege of not having to go out hunting. He couldn't help being happy when he saw Ji Thief only eating fruits like himself. How about being the first warrior? Isn't it the same as I eat fruit?