Since Yang Yi came to the Xinghuo Tribe, the God of Destiny has taken great care of them. Every time the hunting and gathering teams search for food, they will gain something.
After the tribe moved, because of the long distance and not daring to venture into the wilderness, the harvest was much less, but it was still good, and they could taste meat every day.
Especially now that there are aluminum barrels, bones and meat can be used to make a thick broth, and it is easy to feel full.
In addition, Yang Yi brought enough salt to make everyone stronger, and everyone is very satisfied with their current life.
No matter how tired everyone is every night, after dinner, they will dance around the bonfire for a while to celebrate the beautiful life now.
After the Xinghuo tribe was formally established and had its own territory, it seemed that the soul had been stabilized, and the true character was revealed.
They are very optimistic people, warm and generous, like music and dance.
No matter what the harvest of the day is, you can face it positively and not fall into pessimism.
Jiao also made a bone flute out of animal bones, which he played while dancing at night. The sound is melodious and full of the natural beauty of this era.
The song is very simple, but very beautiful.
Yang Yi had seen the bone flute made by primitive people on the show before, and he never thought that he could witness the birth of the bone flute, and he sighed and felt honored in his heart.
It's not entirely a bad thing to travel across time, is it
At least he can do what he only thought in his head before, show everything little by little, and watch the people around him become happier day by day.
"God envoy, are you looking for me?"
He jumped up and down in front of Yang Yi, with a bright smile on his face.
During this period of time, the food was ready, which made this beautiful girl more delicate and charming, and was sought after by men in the tribe.
She is a very beautiful woman, she can always dress herself up with limited things, and the clothes made of leaves or fur are also the best, typical ingenuity.
"I want help sewing something."
Ding was very happy, now everyone in Xinghuo Tribe is proud to receive the job sent by Yang Yi, and Ding is no exception.
"Envoy of God, I will definitely do well, and I won't let you down!"
Yang Yi didn't doubt that when she rescued the wounded last time, she showed a strong talent for sewing things.
"This is needlework. You sew these cloths onto cowhide. When the cloth rubs against your body, you should not feel the existence of the threads."
Yang Yi took out a box of needles, which contained needles of different sizes and a roll of strong cotton thread.
Qin's eyes lit up when she saw these needles. She was no stranger to these needles. She had used them when helping the wounded before, and they were now kept in Jiao's place.
They are all very aware of the preciousness of needles, which are used to save lives. They didn't expect that the envoy of the gods still has one specially used for sewing clothes, and they have to give it to her to complete this task!
"Envoy, I, can I really use these needles? I have bone needles, and the bone needles I polished are the best of all."
The bone needle is very difficult to polish, especially the hole in the middle, so it is very precious, not to mention that it is a harder metal needle.
"Take it, anyone who needs it can use it."
He held a box of needles as if he had found a treasure, just like a soldier holding a weapon.
"I will definitely not let you down!"
He ran away happily with the cowhide and cloth, and was surrounded by several girls not long after he left. Seeing the needle in Xi's hand, everyone cheered excitedly.
Seeing their excitement, Yang Yi took out a few more boxes of needles, but it was only a few dollars, so he had to be generous.
Ding quickly sewed the cowhide and cloth, and Yang Yi called Laifeng to make prosthetics for him.
"Would you like to use this as your prosthetic?"
Yang Yi took out a dual-purpose hoe with a three-toothed rake on one end and a hoe on the other.
He originally thought of using wood as his feet, but the ground here is soft, and it is easy to poke a piece of wood into the soil, and then he will have to pull it out.
Although it doesn't hinder anything, Yang Yi feels wrong no matter how he thinks about it. There is always a picture of a big hole in his mind, so he thought of such a thing.
It can be used not only as a prosthetic for support, but also as a planer.
As long as it is not used in too hard soil, it should not fall off so easily.
"Is it really possible!" Feng was extremely pleasantly surprised, "I am willing, of course I am willing!"
Yang Yi's method of making prosthetics is very simple and crude. The upper part of the prosthesis is wrapped with fur, which extends all the way to the thigh so as not to fall off easily.
Below is a double-purpose hoe instead of a foot, and a special hardwood carving is dug into the arc of the residual limb. One end is passed through the cowhide, and the other end is nailed to the wooden stick of the double-purpose hoe.
Then the inside is wrapped with cowhide, and the other side is a thick cotton cloth seamed.
The workmanship is very good, and the stitches are very tight and neat.
Yang Yi is still a leader, and he never touched the whole process, and the hardwood curves were all carved by Feng himself.
"You put this on first, and then you put the prosthetic on."
Yang Yi asked Feng to put on an elastic cloth cover, and then asked him to put on the prosthesis.
Today is the first time that the prosthesis is officially used. Everyone gathers around to watch, and Jing's eyes are even more eager.
If successful, then his hand can also be fitted with prosthetics!
Putting on the prosthesis was quite troublesome, and Feng was very excited. With the help of Jin, he managed to put it on.
"Feng, you really have legs!"
"Go and try it out!"
Feng's entire face was flushed, he stood up from the ground, and began to try to lift the prosthesis and took a step forward.
Everyone present held their breath and stared straight at his legs.
The prosthetic leg is on the ground, and the other foot is raised to step forward.
Everything is like slow motion. Everyone has never observed how a person walks so carefully. Every frame is so clear.
Walking smoothly, like ordinary people.
It worked!
Feng's eyes lit up, and the second step was obviously much faster, and he even started running later.
"An angel! I have legs, I have legs again!"
Feng was running in the tribe, and the whole tribe was full of his cheerful laughter.
No one wants to be incomplete, even if they feel that they are still strong without legs, they cannot refuse to be 'complete'.
"That's great, that's great."
Everyone was very excited, and some soft-hearted people even shed tears.
No matter in which tribe, disabled people represent waste, always the first to be abandoned.
Especially with the lack of legs, walking has become a problem, and it is not even qualified to be a bait to attract prey.
Now, everything has changed!
"Envoy of God, I beg you to give me a prosthesis." Jing knelt in front of Yang Yi with one leg, her eyes burning.
Yang Yi smiled and said: "I promised you before, I won't break my promise. Don't worry, heal your injury first."
Jing already knew this a long time ago, and she firmly believed in her heart that this omnipotent envoy would fulfill his promise.
But seeing the successful examples, it is still hard to hide the excitement in my heart.
He is so lucky!
After running for a while, Feng began to sing and dance with the big guys.
Yang Yi checked the time and called him back.
"It doesn't take too long to try at the beginning, and the prosthesis also needs to be worn in."
Yang Yi has watched the documentary and knows very well that it was very painful when the prosthesis was first worn, and the friction between the prosthesis and the stump would be very uncomfortable.
The skin is often worn down at first, and the situation is not over until a callus develops.
"Envoy, it is already a part of my body, and I feel very good."
"Do you feel pain?"
Feng blinked: "No, why does it hurt? The inside is very soft, comfortable and warm."
Yang Yi didn't expect this kind of answer. You must know that the craftsmanship of this prosthesis is very rough, and there must be many unreasonable things. It is not easy to even assist in movement.
"You take off the prosthesis and let me see."
Feng obeyed obediently, and Yang Yi found that there was no redness and swelling caused by friction.
The prosthetic was surprisingly successful.
Not only that, but it is not easy to fall off. Feng also tried this to dig the ground just now, and it works well in both directions.
After Yang Yi checked for several days, Feng did not have any bad reactions, and now he is just like a normal person.
No, normal people's feet are not as good as his. He can still use his own feet to dig the ground, which makes many people envious, and even think that the lack of a leg is not a bad thing.
Yang Yi had no other thoughts except lamenting that the people here were strong enough.
"Beep-"
The sharp whistle sounded, and all the busy people stopped what they were doing, and rushed into the tribe with the weapon closest to them.
"What's wrong? Is there a beast?!"
The whistle was blew by the sentinel on duty on the sentry tower, and the sentry tower was built after the logging transport team cut down and transported the trees back for the first time.
Yang Yi took out the binoculars and asked the sentinel to observe the surrounding movement carefully to avoid the attack of beasts.
During this period, a lurking piebald leopard was actually found. The sentry at that time shot arrows directly to prevent the people who were working from being attacked.
"A group of people came towards us! Many, many people."
Everyone's complexion is not very good-looking, and sometimes meeting people is worse than meeting beasts, especially when there are a large group of people on the other side.
Not only the Blackstone tribe, many tribes like to devour weak tribes, killing and plundering mercilessly.
There are too few people in their tribe, and the hunting team, gathering team, and logging transport team are not there. A small half of the tribe is missing, and it is still the most powerful part.
According to the sentinel, there are so many of them that even if all of them are here, it will be difficult to resist.
Jing entered the state of preparation: "We must protect the envoy for a while."
As long as the envoy is there, the Starfire Tribe will not perish.
Hearing this, Yang Yi had mixed feelings in his heart.
"Maybe it's not that bad. If the other party wants to take something away, we'll give it to them. Life comes first."
The entire tribe fell into a tense atmosphere, and everyone raised their weapons and prepared to fight.
"Wait, the leader looks familiar."
The group of people was getting closer and closer, and the sentinel could clearly see the people in the team.
"Black Hunter, it's Black Hunter!"
The sentry shouted excitedly.
"What? Black Hunter? How did he come? Did he really come?"
"How is this possible, isn't it really a dream?"
"Black Hunter is here, our tribe will be stronger!"
Everyone cheered, some impatient ones had already rushed out of the tribe, wanting to greet them immediately.
Unlike other excited people, Yang Yi's complexion became not very good-looking.