Chapter 132 The feeling of suffering
After discussing the details of the transaction, Sangshui planned to leave.
However, before leaving, he looked at Wang Wei deeply, and then asked: "Wang Wei, why, you have been helping us, from the beginning of the clay pots, walls, to the current food, and this big treasure that can store food for a long time, why is this?"
Wang Wei thought for a while and said, "Of course it's for friendship. I treat you as my friend, so I will naturally help your village!"
After listening to Sang Shui, she felt her whole heart warm.
He was silent for a while and said, "Wang Wei, if Mr. Sang really sent someone to beat you, I would beg her to let you go!"
With a can of salt, Sangshui and others embarked on the road back to the village.
At this moment, the walls near the Sang tribe village also collapsed.
In the village, the soldiers of Sang Zhu and the other surnamed Sang Zhu were all holding stone axes and wandering around the village, wanting to hunt down the wild beasts passing by.
It’s a pity that the throwing of the stone axe itself requires certain accuracy.
Without a lot of training, luck occupies a great factor in hitting prey at a distance of 20 or 30 meters.
Even if someone occasionally bursts out of character and thrown stone axes hit their prey, judging from their skinny and weak appearance, they may not be able to kill the prey directly.
Therefore, it took a long time for the whole village to catch a prey.
In fact, the hunting level is so low that we can't blame the people of the Sangzhu tribe for being stupid, but because of their living environment.
I will live in this valley all my life.
The most powerful beast in the valley is just a brown cat.
These brown cats hide in the woods, flexibly like monkeys and cannot be hunted at all.
The trap made by Mr. Sang can occasionally catch a brown cat or two, which will surprise them for a long time, let alone go hunting with great fanfare.
Their main foods, in addition to some edible fruits and plant rhizomes in the woods, are the most fat insects in the forest, snakes crawling, and young birds who have just been born on the mountain and have not yet learned to fly.
They have no experience in hunting at all, so how can they know how to use teamwork to drive away, surround, and chase them in a relay manner to catch those seemingly weak beasts?
Their only way is to disperse all the warriors in the clan, and everyone has a few stone axes, and then try their luck. If they can kill a beast, they will be able to fill their stomachs at night. If they can't smash it, they will have to continue eating dirt at night.
And just when they got nothing, Sangshui came back with a pottery jar.
"Where is the person? Is the small tribe unwilling to let go, or is the people from the small tribe all dead?" asked Mr. Sang. Compared to the last time she met, she looked even older, but her spirit looked pretty good.
Sang Shui shook his head and said, "Not it, it's Sang Tian and the others, I don't want to come back!"
"What did you say? Sang Tian and the others don't want to come back, why?" Mr. Sang asked incredibly.
"The small tribe has enough food, and Sang Tian and the others don't have to go hungry, so they choose to stay in the small tribe. Moreover, Wang Wei told me that as long as Sang Tian and the others are willing to go back, he will not stop him. But I asked Sang Tian and the others, and none of them are willing to come back!" Sang Shui might have been moved by what Wang Wei said before leaving, so he pushed the responsibility towards Sang Tian and the others.
When Mr. Sang heard this, he was extremely angry, but then she asked in confusion: "You said the small tribe is full of food? There are only so many people in their village, where does the food come from?"
Sang Shui answered: "Wang Wei also told me that the beast tide has ended now. On the back slope of the mountain, there are many frozen wild beasts that have not been trampled into mud. Their food is transported from the mountain. Wang Wei also said that the reason why he told us this news is that Sang Tian and his friends joined the small tribe to compensate us."
When Mr. Sang heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
There is food on the back slope, and this news is really important to the village.
Nowadays, people of the tribe eat soil every day and are almost losing weight. If this continues, everyone will definitely not be able to withstand it. There is food on the other side of the mountain. This news is no less than a long drought and rain.
With a command, Sang took the two most elite soldiers of the tribe and set out towards the mountain.
Their mission is to go to the hillside and bring back all the frozen beasts.
After Sang left, Mr. Sang remembered the betrayal of Sang Tian and others, and snorted coldly: "There is only one way for those who dare to betray me, and that is a dead end. Wang Wei thought that by telling me where there is food, I could pray for my forgiveness. It is impossible. Now the weather is getting warmer and the wall cannot protect them. When we are full and strong, it is time to settle the score. At that time, we will settle the new and old hatreds together, and I will let the small tribe disappear in this world forever!"
When Sang Shui heard this, his heart trembled and said, "Old Sang, we can't kill Wang Wei!"
"What? Do you want to betray me too? Is it your final word in the village or I?" Old Sang said angrily.
Sang Shui waved his hand quickly and said, "No, Mr. Sang, there is a reason for me to say this. When I left today, Wang Wei told me that the woods in our valley disappeared. After the beast tide ended, the entire valley would become a dead place. If there is no food, we will starve to death. The only way is to take advantage of this opportunity to store a large amount of food so that we can live longer. And their small tribe has big treasures on their hands that can keep food for a long time!"
"What big baby? Can the meat keep from rotting?" asked Mr. Sang.
Sang Shui took out the pottery jar and said, "Old Sang, this white one is the big treasure. Wang Wei taught me that he just marinated the meat and then placed it in a ventilated and cool place to dry it. Finally, as long as the meat is not damp, it can be stored as long as it wants!"
"This thing works?" Sang Lao asked.
"It works. I saw that there were many wooden sheds built with wood in the small tribe, and it was full of air-dried meat. Wang Wei said that those air-dried meat had been left for a long time and had not been damaged!" Sang Shui said.
He had never seen air-dried meat, so he was not sure what the difference was between air-dried meat and smoked meat.
So Wang Wei used smoked meat to deceive him and said it was air-dried meat and he couldn't tell it.
Old Sang grabbed some white salt, looked carefully, then sniffed it again, and finally licked it a little bit.
After tasting the taste, I quickly spit out the salt water in my mouth, fearing that this salty thing would be poisonous.
However, after tasting the taste, Mr. Sang always felt that the taste of white salt had a familiar feeling, but he didn't remember when he had eaten this thing.
Ask Sangshui to put away the can of salt, then Old Sang snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, although I don't know if the big treasure you mentioned can really keep the meat for a long time, if this is true, you can't let the small tribe go. After arresting them, ask how this kind of thing was made. At that time, we will make the clay pot and this big treasure will do it, so you will no longer have to be afraid of being controlled by others!"
Sang Shui felt bitterness in his throat after hearing Mr. Sang.
It seems that Sang is determined to destroy the small tribe.
However, it was also true that last time she suffered such a great loss in the small tribe and was killed so many people in the tribe, which was a serious blow to her prestige.
Only by destroying the small tribe can she regain her past prestige.
Since things can no longer be changed, it seems that I can only try it out then to see if I can save Wang Wei!
After a long time, Sang and his men came down from the mountain.
The sharp-eyed tribe members could see each of them carrying or dragging a few wild beasts from a distance.
It seems that the people from the small tribe did not deceive themselves. There is really food on the other side of the mountain!
After the beasts were transported back, some people used sharp stones to open their intestines and tear their stomachs, while others used stone axes to cut out the hard wooden stakes to use as firewood.
That night, everyone ate until late at night before they were willing to stop.
Everyone fell to the ground with their round belly and moaned happily.
The pain is because I eat too much and my stomach is so full.
And happiness is also because I have eaten too much, and I haven’t enjoyed this feeling of fullness in a long time.
When eating meat, many people started crying as they ate.
They haven't eaten such delicious food in a long time.
After eating soil for more than a month, is that the life that people live?
Chapter completed!