Ye Shaohua found many tribes from the memory of the original owner, but this tribe in front of him was obviously well planned, whether it was the unusual houses of some scale, the well-arranged inspectors in the tribe, or the large tracts of green fruits and vegetables. .
Not far away, there is a group of children sitting under a big tree with wooden piles and benches, receiving education from a female slave.
Ignoring this environment and the animal skins on everyone's body, this is simply a harmonious society like a dream.
Anyone outside who comes to this tribe will be surprised by such a tribe.
"This is the main city of our Ice Plains Tribe," the female slave beside Ye Shaohua smiled and turned to look at Ye Shaohua, with a very obvious pride in her brows, "Master Chen said that it will expand even bigger in the future. We can also build a city, just like those first-class cities, so we won’t be afraid of any tribe’s attack, and our ice field will become a first-class city one day.”
First-class city? Ye Shaohua squinted his eyes, and did not find this city in the original owner's memory, but thinking about it, the small tribe that should be the original owner might not be qualified to know such things.
After all, the news in the primitive society is too backward. Those things that are thousands of meters away may not necessarily be passed on a year later.
Seeing Ye Shaohua's ignorant look, the female slave withdrew her gaze, stopped looking at her, and looked at the two of Chu Yin longingly.
When Chu Yin saw Chen Nan, his eyes lit up, and then he walked over and asked in a low voice, "How is it? Are you okay? Did you find the plant called hemp you mentioned?"
"No," Chen Nan breathed a sigh of relief after seeing her, then shook his head, pointed to Ye Shaohua and said, "However, I did find the person you counted."
Only then did Chu Yin look in Ye Shaohua's direction, seeing the other's dirty face and animal skin, she smiled slightly, "Take her to my residence, this slave will follow me from now on. Chen Nan, I Go back and change your medicine first."
Ye Shaohua thought about the current identity of the original owner, and immediately showed a blessing in disguise, making Chu Yin look away without interest.
And that man named Chen Nan was cold from the beginning to the end, as if he didn't care about anyone except Chu Yin.
When the female slave supporting Ye Shaohua heard what Chu Yin said, she looked at Ye Shaohua jealously, looked her up and down, and seemed to be wondering where she got Chu Yin's respect.
"Let's go, I'll take you in first." The female slave didn't dare to say anything, and directly took Ye Shaohua in, "The people who went out this time have a good harvest, and we have to prepare for the bonfire at night, promise, That’s it, go in by yourself, I’ll help with the meat.”
The female slave told Ye Shaohua that her name was Zhen.
The names in the primitive society are also very strange. Most of them have no surnames, only individual names, which are just code names used to distinguish each person, and those with surnames are all tribes that have developed to a certain degree of civilization.
This female slave naturally has no surname, unless her master is willing to give her a surname.
Watching Hazel turn and leave, Ye Shaohua looked up at the only wooden house in the Ice Plain Tribe. It wasn't very big, but it looked much more upscale than those sheds that were randomly built with stones or miscellaneous wood.
But Ye Shaohua squinted at the structure, and knew that the wooden house was not very strong, and it couldn't defend against ferocious beasts at all.
On the way here, she saw a piece of clay land. If clay was fired into bricks, the defense degree would be much higher in primitive society.
"The injury is almost healed. You are indeed the most potential priest in the ice field." Ye Shaohua just stepped into the room when he heard a deep voice.
Perhaps because there was no professional designer, the wooden house was too big for them to support, so it was a bit small. When she looked up, she saw a man in a short shirt sitting on the animal skin in the middle.
There were a few elderly people sitting on the ground next to them, with animal teeth hung from grass on their necks and hands.
Ye Shaohua knew that this should be the patriarch and priest of the Icefield Tribe.
Chen Nan's arm was obviously bitten by wild beasts, and it was a little red and swollen at this time, and Chu Yin was helping him clean it up.
Ye Shaohua glanced over, and probably understood that the wound had not been treated well, but such treatment in primitive society was already very high.
"I heard from Zhen, your name is Ye, right?" Chu Yin put down his hand after treating the wound, and looked at Ye Shaohua gently, "You can follow me from now on, what do you know?"
Ye Shaohua squinted his eyes, then whispered: "I can find water for you..."
Chu Yin smiled, "Forget it, you can follow me from now on."
The others didn't say anything. Their tribe was built by a small stream, and there was no shortage of water at all.
Moreover, even if the stream stops flowing, their priests will also calculate the approximate location of the water, not to mention that Chen Nan also said that a large lake can be dug to bring in the water from the stream, even if the stream stops in the future, the water will not be cut off.
Chen Nan stretched out his hand to flick the dust on his clothes, chatted with those priests, and talked with each other about the future development of the tribe.
For Chu Yin's concern for a weak slave, they expressed that they didn't understand at all, and they didn't pay much attention. In their eyes, this kind of weak and worthless slave would not live long, so there was no need to pay attention.
Someone outside the house came to look for Chu Yin, and a group of people who had just gone hunting came back. One of them seemed to have his hand bitten off, and hurried to find Chu Yin and the high priest. Chu Yin rushed over immediately after hearing the words.
If the hand is bitten off, it is equivalent to a useless person. This is a blow to that family, which is equivalent to losing a strong force in the tribe. People in the tribe are very concerned, and the others rushed over.
Ye Shaohua looked down at the wound that had solidified by itself, then slowly walked out the door, looking at Chu Yin who was surrounded by other people and left, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Chen Nan, who was passing by, saw her eyes, paused for a moment, then lowered his head, looked at Ye Shaohua coldly, "If you want to stay in the ice field, you have to work, we don't leave useless people in the ice field, otherwise, even if you are Chu Yin's slave, you can't get any food."