Chapter 442: White-fronted tiger

Originally, Han Cheng, who was so happy that he was about to succeed because of his trickery, became a little bit ridiculous by Huosong.
Is it a bit too much to treat a group of innocent primitive people like this?
After this mood was born, I suddenly felt that my mood was not as cheerful as before.
Thinking like this, then he shook his head again.
I didn't come here to do charity, my ability was limited, and all I could take care of was the tribe I belonged to.
When the productivity pushes the tribe forward, the tribes around the Qingque tribe are bound to be affected.
At that time, there were not many choices they could make. They either chose to join the Blue Sparrow Tribe, or they were crushed before joining the Blue Sparrow Tribe.
That is to say, compared to that method, although this method currently used may seem a little trivial, it is undoubtedly much better than that method.
At least in the deal with the Qingque tribe, these tribes have obtained practical benefits.
Moreover, after joining the Qingque tribe, the life they can live is better than in the original tribe.
After self-explaining in this way, Han Cheng felt more comfortable.
Sometimes people are just such contradictions or hypocrisy.
When doing something less glorious, I always want to find some reasons for myself.
The effect is not unavailable. For example, the current son Han Da, after such a self-enlightenment, immediately became much better in his heart.
The people around Han Cheng naturally didn't know about Han Cheng's psychological activities.
A few people from the Fire Tribe became more interested in it after they watched Bai Xuemei weaving.
Now that he heard Han Cheng's words again, he immediately became enthusiastic about woven fabrics with thin twine.
Bai Xuemei had been ordered by Han Cheng before, so she did not refuse the request of several people to learn weaving.
And Bai Xuemei is very interested in weaving, so she is very patient with the professors of the fire tribe.
But not on the loom she was using, but on another one.
Otherwise, the cloth she wove will be destroyed.
"￥%￥%!"
Huosong, who got a positive answer, patted his chest and motioned to him to be the first to study.
He is the strongest of the eight people from the Fire Tribe, and he is considered the best in the tribe, whether it is hunting or doing other things.
Now this weaving with twine doesn't look tired at all, he thinks he can master it soon.
Bai Xuemei did not refuse, and after seeing Huosong smiled, she started teaching.
How to tie the twine thinly to the wooden frame, and how to use it to thread the twine.
Huosong's self-confidence soon shattered from the shock.
These thin twine made him upset, and it was hard to tie one, and it turned out to be loose...
It's hard to sweat, and even half of the thread is not tied up. This is more tiring than he was digging the floor with his head.
Huosong finally retreated, and replaced him with another volunteer who stepped forward...
Facts have proved that most women are better at needlework than men, and they can calm down and do things that make men feel irritable.
After taking turns, there were two women from the Fire Tribe who were quite talented in weaving, so I stayed here to let Xuemei Bai teach them weaving full-time.
The other two female primitive women of the Fire Tribe, one continued to strip hemp with the members of the Qingque Tribe, and the other was learning how to weave thin twine with a spinning top.
As for the few male primitive men in Huosong, they got their wish and continued to carry these things with the skull and shovel, and followed the wasteland reclamation team of the Qingque tribe.
A certain son gave it a name that sounds very tall, that is,'learn the skills and go back to planting hemp and weaving cloth in exchange for pottery, salt and millet for the tribe'.
Inspired by this lofty ideal, the fire tribe's enthusiasm for pioneering wasteland is full of enthusiasm, and the speed is not much lower than the old hand of the Qingque tribe.
The very generous and kind-hearted son of Han Da and the kindly witch, watching this scene, the gratifying smile on his face carried a slight wretchedness.
No matter how loud the slogan is, after the joining of the fire tribe, the Qingque tribe's speed of reclaiming wasteland has increased significantly, which is an established fact.
So much so that the witches are quietly discussing with Han Cheng, or they can stay in the tribe.
After Han Cheng heard this, he secretly smiled, Wu, this guy is really always thinking about the tribe.
And looking at what these people meant, after a few days in the tribe, they were really a little bit reluctant.
If they speak, it is not small that they will agree to stay in the tribe.
But this thing obviously cannot be done, after all, these eight people, but the bait put by Han Cheng exists.
Once they don’t go back, everything they planned against the Fire Tribe will end here...
The big brother who took people to Salt Mountain early in the morning is back, and everyone is carrying a heavy harvest on their shoulders.
It goes without saying that the antelope zhezi, just the eye-catching white-fronted tiger with gorgeous hair is shocking enough!
In fact, even the big brothers did not expect that the traps dug there could catch such a fierce guy!
In the past, when they encountered such beasts, they usually walked around after being wary of each other.
The people of the Qingque tribe hunted and killed a tiger several years ago, but the tiger was old and sick, otherwise they wouldn't be able to succeed.
But this time is completely different. The tiger brought back this time is in its prime of life, and the fur prepared for the winter has only been changed. It feels as smooth as satin and is extremely comfortable.
Han Cheng stretched his arms in front of the tiger's paws and gestured. The two were not at the same level at all.
Extend the legs, they are about the same thickness.
I couldn't help but feel sincere admiration for Wu Jiro's bravery ~EbookFREE.me~.
Killing such a guy with bare hands is really something ordinary people can do!
When Han became amazed by Wu Erlang's bravery, several people in the Fire Tribe were about to stare out their eyes.
They looked at the tiger lying on the ground in a pile, and then looked at the big brother and the others, they can put a fist with their mouth open!
When I went to see the trap in the morning, the big brother didn't take many people, and he only had ten.
And now, they actually brought back a tiger that had just been killed, and it was still so strong!
Most importantly, the people they went hunting were unscathed!
This……
Are they really human?
Huosong with her mouth wide open, she doesn't know what to say to express her feelings...