Chapter 6:

Chapter 6
"I was thinking before that if you could pick the sun from the sky, I wouldn't be surprised. You didn't expect that you could really do it."
The rock looked at the bright light like the daylight, with great emotion.
Everyone thought that they were numb, but they found that they did not. The guests from afar could always bring them a lot of magical things.
Yang Yi smiled: "This is all human wisdom, created by man, and we can do it."
None of the people present felt that they had the ability, and they were already very lucky to see miracles.
Jiao was also interested in the pen and paper in Yang Yi's hand: "What are these?"
"Paper and pen can be used for writing." Yang Yi wrote a few words on the book with a pen.
When Jiao saw those words, he had a guess in his heart, and he was even more excited: "Is this your text? You also write text ?!"
Words are created by God, and only priests are eligible to learn. And only the big tribes can have it, the small tribes are not qualified at all.
Jiao used to learn medicine from the old priest, but the words were not something she could touch.
From the shocked eyes of these people, Yang Yi saw that the text was very sacred here.
"Yes, I will teach you, but it should be different from your text."
Teaching these people literacy is something that must be done in the future. He bought a lot of books before coming here, in all aspects.
He's just an ordinary person, he can't understand everything.
He wasn't that smart and didn't have that much energy.
Let these people learn, in order to better mobilize the wisdom of everyone, and to truly create his ideal city.
"True, true, okay, okay?" He always showed a steady anxiety, and at this time he couldn't control his words and shivered.
"Of course, I hope everyone can learn." Yang Yi affirmed, "But for now, let's solve the survival problem first."
Jiao still couldn't get rid of this shocking emotion, and gently stroked the words written by Yang Yi with rough hands, his eyes burning.
Fortunately, the other three members of the meeting: Jing, Rock, and Rong, probably because the soldiers only focused on hunting, and the topic of text was relatively calm. Yang Yi could continue the theme of the meeting tonight with them.
Yang Yi's limited vocabulary allowed him to speak only half-native and half-Chinese.
He has always been bold in learning foreign languages. He is never afraid that others will laugh at his accent or grammatical errors.
Especially when playing games in international service, this trait is even more vivid.
This made him learn languages ​​very quickly and figured out his own method.
Now that he has a translator in his head, he has absorbed a lot of vocabulary today, allowing him to master the language here more quickly.
Coupled with gestures, expressions, etc., and the other party's guessing, simple communication is fine, but the communication efficiency will be lower.
Yang Yi: "What plans do you have? Are you going to live here in the future?"
"What do you think?" Jing threw the question back.
Yang Yi brought them too much shock. Everyone believed that he must have extraordinary knowledge.
Yang Yi shook his head: "I don't know anything about this place. I used to live in a completely different place from here."
Not to mention this is a different world. The child who grew up in a city has never been to such a place that has never been developed.
Everything here is very new to him, and the knowledge seen in TV and books can only be used as a reference experience.
The location of the place of residence is too important, affecting many years to come.
Migration is not easy, it will hurt your vitality once you move, so you should plan well in the beginning.
The people here did not despise Yang Yi for this reason, but only felt that he was a cautious and planned person.
Such a character is much better than self-righteous recklessness.
Jing: "It's not a good habitat here. It's too close to the Black Forest and it's hard to reassure."
Rocks are hunting these days and have deeper experience:
"We are too small and too poor in weapons to dare to hunt too far. We don't know many plants here, which makes our food very scarce."
Rong: "This place is too peaceful. The temperature difference between day and night is too big. Without the cover of caves, we can't survive the cold season. If there is a choice, we will never stay here."
Speaking of which, everyone couldn't help sighing.
Jiao finally got rid of the enthusiasm for the text and felt the frustration of the atmosphere.
"It's not that bad, isn't it? At least there is plenty of water here. Near the fearsome Black Forest, no one will here, and we will be safer."
Everyone heard Jiao's words and laughed bitterly.
Near the Black Forest is also a terrifying existence, and it is so difficult to see the prey in such a large area, which confirms this.
Too close to the Black Forest is not a good choice and there is too much uncertainty.
"Nowhere is perfect." Jiao reassured again. "In the Blackrock tribe, there will be problems like this before."
But they have many people and strong combat effectiveness, and many problems are not a problem for them.
But everyone didn't say this sentence, blind frustration is useless.
They have come here, they have to adapt here, they have nowhere else to go.
Yang Yi listened to them carefully, brushed a few strokes in the book, and drew the general geographical situation here.
"To the west is the Black Forest, and we are on the east, which is here."
Although only a few strokes, everyone still understand.
The rock pointed to a place on the map: "The forest in the north is the site of the Green Mango tribe. We walked here from the south, and there was no suitable place over there."
"Continue east? How about this wilderness?" Yang Yi asked.
The rock shook his head: "It is not safe in the depths of the wasteland. Many of the animals there are in groups. Without the woods as a cover, it is easy to be trampled by groups of animals.
We are too small and too weak to fight against not only fierce predators, but also groups of herbivores.
On the other side of the wasteland, we, the people, have no way to go through, and we don't know about that. "
Yang Yi nodded: "What if we go further east and keep a certain distance from the Black Forest without going into the wasteland?"
"Then we are too far from the water source, and there are other water sources deep in the wasteland." The rock still felt infeasible.
Rong didn't think so: "We have aluminum buckets now, and it's much easier to fetch water. We send special people to fetch water every day. We have fewer people, and it's enough to save a little."
Ordinary people do not have an advantage in the face of fierce beasts, but they can still do the job.
After talking about Rong, she thought of the question she asked before: "But our residence will be a big problem. The weather can still pass now. I can't survive the cold season, so I can't learn to burrow in rabbits?"
"We can build the residence. I have to think about how to build it. The air here is humid, the rainfall should be good, not too far from the Black Forest, and the groundwater resources should be abundant. We can try to drill wells."
"Dwelling?"
"There is water underground?"
Everyone is new to these words and expressions.
"The probability of success is great, but it will take some time. You can try it first, you can dig it out and move."
Yang Yi thought that the well should be able to produce water, but he didn't know how deep to dig.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
"If water can be solved, then we can choose a safer place, not necessarily here!"
The most important thing for survival is the source of water. All tribes are built by water and cannot be too far away.
If there is something like "well", many problems can be solved easily, and they have more choices.
"We have engineering shovel now. Digging the soil is very simple. Tomorrow we will dig the well!" Jiao was very excited.
Everyone has no objection, and finding a safe place as soon as possible is one of the most urgent things at present.
Yang Yishun started the second theme of the meeting:
"We need to count the number of people here now. We have a lot of things to do in the future so that we can arrange the staff reasonably. I hope everyone can register with me."
The registration of the hukou and the establishment of the files are very important, which allows him to understand the group of people more quickly, and then to cooperate more reasonably in the division of labor and better manage or drive these people.
Jiao and his party have no objection to this. Although it is night, it is still too early, and their number is not large. There is no need to delay this work until the next day.
The registration content includes name, age, whether talent is awakened, what specialties, hobbies, and family relationships, etc. It's easy to grasp everyone's situation, and you can change it at any time if it changes.
The people here do not have a marriage system, although some men and women choose to live together, such as Rong and Jing.
But there are more forms of marrying that favor the Mosuo tribe, which is about the stage when the matriarchal clan is moving towards the paternal clan.
Yang Yi first registered a few people around him. Everyone was very excited to see his name, and he was cheeky enough to let Yang Yi tear off a small piece of paper with his name on it.
Yang Yi took out the convenience slip, wrote their names on it, and wrote down the number of each person, and everyone else could get it too.
Keep in mind your own number, it is also convenient to check the file in the future.
Yang Yi is convinced that they will have more and more people in the future.
Except for the wounded who could not move, everyone came to register, and those who were injured were explained by Jiao on behalf of them.
Jiao knows all of them very well, and there are some things that people can't think of, and she will supplement them a bit, so that Yang Yi knows them better.
The growing understanding of this group of people also allowed Yang Yi to slowly integrate into this group, and the feeling of being outside gradually weakened.
The census is over, with a total of 118 people.
There are 7 children between 1-5 years old. They can persist here, and they are likely to have fighter talent.
What surprised Yang Yi was that Mao was six years old and he was thinner than his peers.
Warrior talent generally awakens around the age of 8. The higher the talent, the earlier the awakening time. Even without awakening, you can guess from your physical fitness, and the accuracy is generally high.
There are about 38 children who can start to help with simple labor, and there are 28 elderly, disabled and hard-to-intense laborers.
Many of them were disabled, and they were first-class soldiers. Most are lack of arms and legs, which greatly affects combat effectiveness. And because of his sturdy physique, he was able to hold on to the residual body.
There are 37 young and healthy non-fighters and 8 soldiers.
The overall male-female ratio is basically half, but there is only one female soldier.
This is because the female warrior is not only a powerful fighting force, but also a strong child. The Blackrock Tribe is not willing to let go.
Rong is tough enough and has strong willpower to leave.
Although some fighters were lost along the way, the number was not large because the base number was very small.
Most healthy fighters are unwilling to leave the Blackrock Horde, which is tantamount to being abandoned. And when leaving, do not take away weapons, furs and other items.
Without strong weapons, combat effectiveness will be weakened a lot.
Many people think that their group will eventually perish.
The disability rate of this team is higher, but Yang Yi does not think they are a burden. They can still do a lot of things, but it is not easy to hunt in the wild.
118 people, one million people away ...
Forget it, still don't think about this terrible data, it is the most important task to work hard and live more safely and comfortably.
"I think we should name a tribe." Yang Yi suggested.
A team with a name and a common logo has centripetal force.
How many of Jiao were stunned, tribe name?
They have always felt that they were abandoned people, and although they have been settled here, this idea has not disappeared.
Therefore, they did not feel that this group of people was a tribe, and they never thought of giving them a name.
"We, we are the new tribe." Jiao burst into tears with excitement.
The eyes of others also flickered slightly, and the feeling of being abandoned by the tribe was not good, as if they could not see the future.
But now, they are no longer wandering souls, they are a tribe!
They have their own people, partners who can rely on each other's names, and soul ownership.
"This matter must be done by you." Jiao took a serious look, and everyone else agreed.
He gave them hope and gave them a chance to live.
Yang Yi paused, and after a moment of thought, he said, "How about calling Spark?"
"spark?"
"Where I came, a very powerful person said a word: the fire of the stars can be a prairie fire." Yang Yi looked toward the wide sky, starry.
"We are this spark. Everyone looks weak, but they can ignite the entire wasteland." 2k novel reading network