The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Ye Xi looked down at the pottery warriors squatting at his feet, and took a few steps back uncomfortably.

As a result, the circle of pottery warriors actually moved over again, put their heads near the leather boots, widened their eyes in amazement and kept touching them with their hands.

Pingyao stood up abruptly, grabbed Ye Xi's arm, and asked excitedly, "Little brother, where did you get the clothes on your feet?!"

The people of the Gongtao tribe actually wear shoes, but they wear soft shoes stitched together with tanned animal skins. They have a few holes pierced to prevent stuffy feet, and then use wood as soles, which is neither practical nor beautiful. . It is incomparable to leather boots made of leather like Ye Xi, with natural rubber soles.

They are experts, and they know at a glance how technical content is in these seemingly ordinary leather boots, so they are very excited.

Pingyao held Ye Xi with great strength, Ye Xi frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, squeezed hard, and pulled his hand away abruptly.

Pingyao felt the power coming from his wrist and looked at Ye Xi in disbelief. Why is this young warrior so powerful? Could it be that he is a fourth-level warrior? !

Ye Xi paused and replied, "It came by accident."

Pingyao calmed down a bit because of Ye Xi's pinch just now, and his tone was much more gentle: "Little brother, almost everyone in our pottery tribe is a craftsman, so when he sees a new invention, he can't control himself, and I'm sorry just now. .It's just that we really want to know the origin of this thing on your feet."

Ye Xi was silent for a while and said, "This is made by a very distant tribe. If you want it, I'm afraid you have to travel a lot."

Pingyao didn't hesitate: "Which tribe? In what direction? Please tell me, I will let the clan go over immediately! No matter how far you go!"

Seeing Pingyao's sincere expression and anxious eyes, Ye Xi felt a little softer when he knew what he said was true.

In fact, there is nothing to tell the Gongtao tribe how to make leather boots.

First of all, he did not create the method of making leather boots. He just copied the knowledge of the predecessors of the earth, so he did not feel distressed. The Erlai Gongtao tribe and Tushan are separated by the continuous snow-capped mountain community. Even if leather boots are made, it will not affect Tushan's business. The third is to improve the civilization level of primitive people and let more primitive people wear leather boots, which is also a good thing for the benefit of mankind.

The rest of the pottery warriors also stood up and looked at Ye Xi expectantly. Those eyes were so fiery that their skin would be pierced.

Ye Xi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll tell you the truth. Actually, these leather boots were made by my tribe."

Pingyao was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic: "That's great! Little brother, please tell me which tribe you belong to, and I'll let the tribe prepare gifts to visit your tribe."

Ye Xi knew that Pingyao mistakenly thought he was from here, and did not explain: "There is no need to be so troublesome. If you want to know how to make leather boots, I can tell you now."

Pingyao was taken aback: "Aren't you afraid of the tribe's people to blame?"

Ye Xi: "It's okay, I invented the leather boots, and the people in the tribe won't say anything."

Pingyao's eyes widened in shock: "What did you say?"

This thing called leather boots is not easy to make at first glance, and the soldier in front of him, who is still a teenager, actually told him that he invented it.

Seeing Pingyao's disbelief, Ye Xi smiled: "You can't lie about this kind of thing."

Pingyao said seriously: "Well, I believe you."

The two negotiated that when the activities of the tree people were over, Ye Xi would visit the Gongtao tribe and teach them how to make leather boots. The Gongtao tribe offered to give Ye Xi a different flower as a reward.

When the pottery warriors got Ye Xi's promise, they settled down a bit, and suddenly remembered the package they had thrown away.

Warriors from other tribes handed over their packages. When they opened it, they found that the pottery inside was all broken, and they all collapsed, and they were distressed.

Ye Xi looked at them speechlessly. Why didn't you think it would break when you threw it away?

After the boot storm passed, the spectators dispersed,

The Ganqi warriors rode on the liger and didn't know where to go, while the rest of the tribe started to set up stalls and were busy trading things.

Workers of pottery tribes also began to set up stalls.

Their stalls were twice as big as those of the rest of the tribe, and they had a variety of things on them.

Among the main products are linen and pottery.

The linen was printed and dyed in various colors and looked very delicate, but it was also more expensive to sell, requiring a pure blood beast core.

In Ye Xi's opinion, these linen clothes are flashy and not as durable as animal skins. But to his surprise, there were many soldiers who came to buy it.

Later, according to the warriors of the Gongtao tribe, the sackcloth they produced was as strong as the hide of a mixed-blood beast. It was made of special plants and soaked in a special liquid. Therefore, soldiers can wear it with confidence and boldness, and it is not easy to break.

The pottery tribes brought more pottery than linen, and they were of various varieties, including pottery bowls, pots, pots, and even pottery prey dolls... Unfortunately, all of them are now broken.

Although from Ye Xi's point of view, these pottery products are a little rough, which makes him lack of interest. But from the perspective of primitive people, it is still very beautiful, and some are even willing to spend Hongyawu to buy broken pottery.

The most surprising thing to Ye Xi is that the pottery tribe actually invented besides the curved ruler, the ink bucket and the plane—these three things were only invented during the Spring and Autumn Period on earth. The pottery workers here actually created it so early, although It wasn't perfect, but it was enough to amaze Ye Xi.

Ye Xi couldn't help but mention a few words, telling them how these three things could be improved.

The pottery warriors were a little inattentive at first, but the more they listened, the brighter their eyes became. Later, they brought their inventions to Ye Xi and asked him to comment, and Ye Xi could often point out the advantages and disadvantages.

In the end, a worker pottery warrior saw a little star in Ye Xi's eyes. He wished that the tree-human activities would end immediately, and he would immediately turn him back to his own tribe.

Just as they were discussing, time passed without knowing it.

It was getting dark.

Because the tribes from far away will not be able to arrive until tomorrow, and the activities will not start until tomorrow, so they need to stay for a day.

Originally, the tree people arranged for everyone to sleep in the stone house, but when the soldiers entered the stone house, they found that the stone bed was covered with thick soil, and there was no roof on the stone bed, which was almost no different from sleeping in the open air.

If you want to sleep, you have to clean up the soil on the stone bed, and you have to spread the soil back the next day. It is better to sleep outside for a night!

So most people choose to lay the floor on the bare ground. There is a great witch in the tree people, and there is no danger in sleeping in the open.

The Treants had no objection to the warriors' choice.

Their own preferred sleeping places are also different. Some people like to sleep in the lake, and some people like to sleep in the stone house. Everyone's preferences are different.

Night falls.

The red moon is hidden in the misty clouds, and the diamond-like stars are embedded in the night sky, shining brightly on the earth.

Ye Xi slept by the lake, lying on the animal skin blanket with his palms behind his head, looking at the stars in the sky, he unconsciously thought of Tu Shan.

Witch, Chief, Uncle Yong, Uncle Pu, how are they all doing, what about Jiaojiao and Xiaohua now? Is the grain and grass in the farmland ripe again? Has the star algae split a lot again?

Suddenly, in his mind flashed again the image of rushing for the past three months. The cold eyes of beasts, the almost numb killing, the endless invasion of giant insects at night, and the endless snow-capped mountains...

Ye Xi looked at the night sky, his eyelids gradually became heavier and heavier, and finally he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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