MTL - Be a Leader In a Primitive Tribe-Chapter 6

The roasted cassava was so fragrant just now, but the bone was not eaten, which will make me very hungry.

Thinking that this time they went out to dig cassava, it might be such an easy job in the future, and if they joined in, they would still have two portions of food, so they stood up eagerly.

How could Sang Yu not know what was going on in his mind, and when he thought of asking him to go find cassava together in the morning, the man pushed back and refused immediately.

"The all-round team is not something you can join if you want to. I will decide to accept you after I see that you have performed well."

Going out to hunt is a matter of life and death, and no one is willing to hand over their backs to teammates who are greedy for life and afraid of death, lazy and slippery.

Gu had no choice but to go away in despair.

But Lai, who had always held an objection, didn't dare to speak out at this time. In fact, Sang Yu knew exactly what he was planning.

It's nothing more than that he has self-knowledge, knows that even with his own conditions, he can't join the all-round team, and he is not at ease with the new leader right now, so why not just keep his mouth shut for a while and wait for a few meals before talking.

The Almighty Team now has a total of eleven members, and the initial scale has been reached, so Sang Yu no longer insists on others.

She should immediately appoint Gao as the vice-captain to assist her in managing the all-around team.

Although the person she trusts the most is Yu, the little girl doesn't like to communicate with others at all, she just cares about herself, and she is not yet the material to be a small leader.

Arrange the Almighty Squad, and then arrange the rest.

People in the tribe, except for children who are unable to work, the rest of the people also have to work, and there is no reason to sit back and enjoy what they get.

Sang Yu planned to let the people who stayed behind in the tribe weave some simple baskets out of straw and rattan.

When I went to dig cassava in the morning, I always carried them back, and one person could take a dozen at most.

If only there were baskets or baskets.

Without ironware, bamboo strips cannot be broken, and bamboo baskets cannot be made, so we can only find some vines nearby as raw materials.

So she ordered Gao to lead people to fetch some bundles of vines, and then teach them how to weave rattan baskets.

Especially the boneless and lame people who can't find food must participate in the weaving of bamboo baskets.

Sangyu's hometown specializes in making rattan baskets, and the business has even gone abroad. Therefore, she also has some skills in weaving bamboo and rattan.

She sat in the middle of the crowd and began weaving rattan baskets, while others gathered around to learn.

Yu's three little friends watched with a smile on their faces, saying that it was a good thing they joined the all-around team. Otherwise, you have to sit in the tribe and weave rattan baskets, which is so boring.

Bone and Lame learned absent-mindedly, doing crooked things.

Others are slightly better.

Just when Sang Yu was having a headache and wondering who should take care of this matter, a loud voice suddenly sounded above her head.

"Boss, let me do this job too."

Everyone heard the sound and looked up. It turned out to be one of the slightly injured yesterday, named Jiao.

Jiao has been fond of manual work since he was a child. Now he has a little injury on his foot, which makes it difficult for him to walk, and he cannot join the all-round team.

But Sang Yu showed him the wound last night, it was only a minor injury, and his walking will not be affected after recovery.

Last night, he applied the medicine given by the leader, and he felt much better when he woke up in the morning. Just now, Ci sent delicious cassava to the wounded. Because of this, his favorability and trust in the new leader have skyrocketed, and he hopes to join soon. To the reconstruction of the tribe.

He didn't expect to see the chief arrange the weaving of baskets as soon as he came. He didn't know that bamboo and rattan could make such practical and beautiful baskets in this way, so he hurried forward to ask for work, for fear of being robbed by others.

Of course, Sang Yu liked this kind of smart person who recommended himself the most, so he immediately asked him to come over and learn from him.

But he didn't expect that this character was better than Lan, and after watching it once, he became even better than her master.

Horn was so excited that he didn't even feel pain in his injured foot.

Sang Yu threw the half-woven bamboo basket to him and said, "From now on, you will be responsible for weaving all kinds of baskets and baskets for the tribe. I will give you the lame and bone, and the bone will be responsible for picking up the vines. The lame weaves the baskets."

Bone is a cowardly person who adapts to the wind, as long as he is stronger than him, he can be cured. Throwing this person to him, Jiao feels that there is no problem at all.

But if you give him lameness, he might as well not have it.

Lame often bullied others before he broke his leg. Now that his leg is broken, he is still arrogant, Jiao doesn't want to limp.

Of course, Sang Yu saw what he was thinking, and said: "Except for the children, everyone in the tribe gets their food according to their own labor income. If there is no fruit of labor, there will be no food. Everyone can stop working, so food can't be done either." Give it to you."

Limp heard the words, his eyes were gloomy.

Sang Yu didn't look at him, and didn't bother to pay attention to these clowns.

After arranging these things, Sang Yu asked Yu to take him to the nearby bamboo forest to find bamboo shoots to supplement the dumplings.

Tuanzi occupied Sangyu's cave last night, and has been nesting in the cave today to watch the cubs, and has never come out to show his face.

Therefore, the people in the tribe didn't even know that there was such a beast, Yu's little partner had just joined the Almighty Team, and he was very excited. Seeing Yu and the leader looking for Zhuzi, they also followed up to help.

Sang Yu didn't intend to hide the dumpling, it would always come out to meet everyone sooner or later.

She intends to cultivate a good relationship with Tuanzi. If someone plans to attack the tribe in the future, with Tuanzi around, the other party will definitely be afraid.

Now seeing a few friends wanting to help, they readily agreed.

When they came to the cave with a lot of young bamboo, they saw that the entrance of the cave was blocked by a big stone.

Many animals don't want to be disturbed too much after giving birth, and their nests are also very dark, so Gu Tuanzi did this.

Sang Yu understood, and didn't push the stone in, but lightly buckled the stone at the entrance of the cave, and then said to the inside: "Tuanzi, I put the bamboo at the entrance of the cave, you can come out and get it later."

After speaking, he left with a few teenagers.

The three children were full of curiosity about the things in the cave.

Qing leaned close to Yu's ear to ask a question, but Yu avoided it.

Qing is a little strange, Yu Yu is the strangest in the tribe, and he doesn't want to get close to others.

But Qing was a rough boy, and he still asked with a smile, "Yu, what's locked in the cave."

Yu shook her head, she wouldn't speak out until Sang Yu asked her to.

But Sang Yu laughed and said, "It's not that mysterious, it's the future patron saint of our tribe, so we have to take good care of it."

When the Qing people heard that the tribe had a patron saint, they jumped up excitedly, screaming loudly.

Looking at their lively figures, Sang Yu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Qing, then shall I entrust you with the task of feeding a guardian angel? Just find bamboo for it and put it in the entrance of its cave once a day."

Qing's eyes widened in disbelief, "Really, can I really get close to the patron saint of our tribe!"

"Of course, I will find a time for you to meet up later..."

The other two little friends, Lu and Shui, also showed eager eyes when they heard that they were going to meet the patron saint.

"Boss, we want to go too, can we?"

Sang Yu smiled and said, "It's all right, but the patron saint just gave birth to a cub recently, and his temper is not very good, so we can't disturb it too much for now, you understand?"

It is already very satisfying to be able to take a look at it. How dare these children expect too much.

It was still roasted cassava at night, and Sang Yu fell into thinking after eating half of it.

If you only eat cassava, you can't last long. You can't just eat cassava, you have to eat meat.

To eat meat, you have to go hunting, but the Bird Tribe has nothing, no guns, bows and arrows, and even poorer stone tools.

According to Gao, when the tribe used to go hunting, they did it face to face, and some people often lost their lives because of this.

Ask him if the tribe has ever made a trap, the other party shook his head and said that he doesn't know what a trap is, and he has never made a trap.

It is impossible for these old and weak women and children in the tribe to fight face to face, they can only outsmart them.

So, Sang Yu decided to set a trap.

But if you want to set a trap, you need a variety of tools, such as shovels for digging traps, spears in traps, etc.

Sang Yu looked at these people who were eating roasted cassava around the fire. Except for the five seriously injured people who were still recuperating in the big cave, the rest of the slightly injured people also came down to eat together.

Sang Yu coughed lightly and asked, "Who in the tribe can make stone tools?"

Jiao chewed something, pointed to an uncle next to him who was also slightly injured, and said, "Yan can do it, Yan is the most powerful stone tool maker in our tribe."

Sang Yu was overjoyed, and went to Yan's side to discuss with him what kind of stone tools she wanted.

Seeing the new leader coming over, Yan struggled to stand up.

Sang Yu said with a smile: "You sit down, I want to ask how your injury is, when will you be able to make stone tools for our tribe?"

Yan and Qing have a good relationship, and they have been friends for a long time. After Qing went back in the afternoon, he told him about the patron saint, saying that he heard the low roar of the patron saint.

After hearing Qing's words, Yan thought that the injury on his leg was caused by the new leader looking for medicine to apply to him, otherwise it wouldn't heal so quickly.

Thinking of the fact that the new leader can start a fire with bare hands, and also discovered the secret that cassava chips can be cooked and eaten, the more Yan thinks about this leader, the more reliable he becomes.

Now that the leader is making stone tools, he can have a skill, so he won't have to be hungry in the future.

Yan hurriedly said: "It only hurts my back, and I can still move my hands. As long as there are stones, I can do it tomorrow."

Seeing this, Sang Yu felt relieved, and said with a smile, "I'm not busy, just take another day off, and I'll arrange someone to find you a stone later."

Shu, who was also wounded next to him, hurriedly stood up and said, "Boss, I've recovered from my injury. I can help find the stone."

"Okay, it's just you. You and Yan will make stone tools together, but if you feel uncomfortable, you can rest first. If you have any ideas, you can come to me."