C14 Someone's Cramping up

"Hey, hey, hey, why is the night watchman sleeping?" Wu Ya shouted angrily.

In front of the gap, he woke up the two sleeping people. He found out that they were actually two people in the middle of the night, which meant that these two people had fallen asleep in the middle of the night. They didn't even have time to change shifts. Wu Ya's face instantly darkened as he asked, "In the future, if anyone sleeps during night vigil... Ten whips will be penalized. If it's the second time, you will be expelled from the Tribe! "

Wu Ya's tone was extremely stern. This was also the first time Wu Ya had actually issued a punishment. The two sleeping night watchers' faces also turned red. They quickly kowtowed and begged for forgiveness. Wu Ya said again, "Who were the two people in the second half of the night last night?"

Two people came out of the Primitive, and there was no need for Wu Ya to shout. They fell to their knees. Seeing this, Wu Ya's anger dissipated by more than half, but he still forced himself to hold on. Maintaining his authority, he said, "The matter of the night watch is related to the safety of everyone in the Tribe. Every night vigil has to be taken care of. Remember... The entire Tribe is in your hands. Do the four of you have a wife? "

Three of them expressed that they had a wife. Wu Ya said: "From tonight onwards, none of you can be together anymore. As for where to sleep, think of a way yourself. " Furthermore, the four of you won't be able to eat breakfast this morning either. "

Hearing this, The four of them raised their heads and begged: "Chieftain, hit us, don't refuse to eat..."

Wu Ya was so angry that his mouth almost twisted. He said unhappily, "This chief wants to do something big. I don't have time."

The four people said, "Chief, what is the time? You don't have time. We will go and find it now. "

At this moment, Da Muh and the huge rock said in unison, "Don't say anymore, whatever the chief says is what it is!"

The four of them were also helpless and could only obey.

After breakfast, they sent the Crocodile Meats outside to be basked in the sun and ordered dozens of bonfires to be roasted. The weeds and weeds in this valley had basically been cleared, leaving only trees that could produce fruits. If another modern person transmigrated here, they might even think that this was some family's private garden.

Next was to prepare the pole-standing.

Wu Ya ordered his men to climb up the cliff and then dig up the slope diagonally. The slope beside the gap became straight, and when he looked up, he saw... It was only about three meters tall. A tree that could be used. It was only four meters tall, a part of it that sank into the ditch. It was just right for him to hammer the wooden stake. Some of them dug up the hillside, and then... They dug the ditch into it. They could directly lean the wooden stake against the hillside.

"Chieftain, the ditch has been dug. Come and take a look..."

Wu Ya stuffed the mango dry into his mouth and patted his hand. "Go and bring a bigger piece of wood."

When the piece of wood was brought over, Wu Ya said again, "Alright, come on. Put this head in the ditch. Come, come, slowly support it up."

"What are you looking at? Come and help me..."

They saw a wooden stake leaning against the side of the mountain, and then two people on the mountain used rattan, and then used some of the remaining branches on the wooden stake to stabilize it. Then, one of them raised a large stone hammer and smashed it.

Wu Ya stared at the wooden stake. Every time the hammer made a sound, the wooden stake would drop a little. At first, it could go down three to five centimeters, but later on, it became more and more difficult. Until it almost stopped moving. Wu Ya told the people on top to stop hammering, and the people on the bottom immediately stuffed some stones and mud into the gap between the wooden stake and the ditch.

Wu Ya slowly let go of the vines. The wooden stakes did not budge. Wu Ya shook them and moved them. He found that the wooden stakes were indeed very solid. He heaved a sigh of relief and continued to hit the wooden stake, just like before.

Wu Ya watched from the side. The real thing that he was commanding had turned into a huge rock. The work became more and more convenient, and also faster and faster. In the morning, more than ten wooden pillars were set up. Of course, this was only less than one-fifth of the total project.

Just as Wu Ya was about to return to cook lunch in a pottery pot, something unexpected happened. A person carrying wood suddenly fell to the ground, clutching his leg as he cried out. If it wasn't for the fact that the others were willing to sacrifice their strength to hold the wood, his life might have ended. Wu Ya hurriedly ran over and asked, "What's going on?"

"Chief, chief, your legs are cramping."

Everyone on the scene panicked, not knowing what to do. They saw Wu Ya kneel on one knee on the ground and pull that person's leg over. He then grabbed the man's foot and rubbed it with all his strength. The man cried out in pain. Da Muh and the others saw what happened and held him down. After a long while, Wu Ya called the person whose leg was cramping to stand up and took a few steps forward. It was temporarily relieved.

However, Wu Ya realized a very serious matter. That was, there was no salt in the Tribe! The Primitive ate raw meat and drank blood for the sake of absorbing the salt from animals. However, the Yanhuang Tribe had obviously broken away from the stage of drinking raw meat and drinking blood. However, the intelligence of the people of the Yanhuang Tribe had yet to be unlocked. They even had to rely on the chief to think about how to store food, let alone salt. Wu Ya asked around. He found that the people in Tribe more or less had cramps. As he spoke, Huo Hu remembered that his exercise that night had ended prematurely. He also thought that it was because of the lack of salt, so he spoke with conviction. On the other hand, everyone burst into laughter.

Wu Ya began to think. Although his physique was not as strong as the Primitive, he was still a modern person's body after all. The internal regulation mechanism of his body was stronger, so for the time being, there was no cramp. If it had been a long time, perhaps this would have happened to Wu Ya as well.

No, no, I must find the salt mine. There was no time to delay. If he couldn't find it, he would have to retreat for three hundred years. He returned to drinking raw meat and drinking blood. It was mentioned earlier that Wu Ya was walking out of the forest. Not a single blade of grass grew on this land. At that time, in order to come out, he did not pay attention to it. But now... Wu Ya wanted to use this trace of memory to search for it, whether he could find it or not. It all depended on luck.

Speaking of luck, Wu Ya remembered his credibility. During lunch, Wu Ya asked everyone to eat more mango and dried food, because this type of food had high salinity. Although it was not worth much, it was better than nothing.

"Ahem..." Wu Ya coughed twice and said to everyone, "Everyone listen up, today I found someone's leg cramping. God told me that this is the reason why I didn't eat salt. " In order to give everyone salt, I have to go out for two or three days. " In these two or three days, all the matters in Tribe will be left to Oishi to manage. "

The Primitive did not dare to disobey, and hurriedly acknowledged. Wu Ya called Oishi to the front and instructed him to organize people to repair the door. Moreover, it was along the river bank, where the Tribe needed to conduct activities. He also wanted to build an alligator fence. Apart from that, there was also the Smoking Sun Crocodile Meat. Building a relatively warm nest was also an important matter. Although... Although they might not be able to finish these things in two or three days, However, if they went out for too long, it would be good to have a plan.

After that, Wu Ya announced that he would let Oishi arrange the night vigil for the next few days, and told him to prioritize the safety of Tribe. After making all these arrangements, Wu Ya brought Huo Hu with him and carried a basket backpack each before heading out.

No, there was no door yet.