If there was no chili powder, then getting something like salt would be good, too.

At the same time, vegetables were also very important.

Eating fish and meat everyday, Luaji was genuinely worried about becoming fat, fearing an imbalanced diet.

When the hunting team and the reconnaissance team set out tomorrow, he would have them pay attention to vegetables.

If they could find some, he would see if they could turn over a few plots of land near the tribe and try planting some vegetables.

Chapter 29.

The Armory Department.

The next morning, following Lu G's previous instructions, there was no need for his commands anymore.

Everyone was doing their part.

Those who needed to start fires did so.

Those who needed to sort fishing nets were sorting them.

Everything was in perfect order.

Everyone was full of energy, making the new members from the original Red Fox tribe feel as if they were in another world.

The people of this tribe were living a completely different life from what they had experienced before.

Stretching as he stepped out of the tent, Lu G couldn't help but marvel at the incredible adaptability of humans.

Facing the howling cold wind every morning, he had gone from trembling in the initial chill to now being calm and composed.

He was increasingly getting used to the environment and lifestyle of this era.

He called Xiaoan over and casually asked while rinsing his mouth with water, "How are those newcomers doing? They're quite honest.

" Xiao Pan replied.

Lu G nodded anyway.

You'll take care of them for now.

As for their arrangements, after breakfast, the men will go help the lumber team transport the cut wood, and the women and children can clean the camp and dig for fish bait.

By the way, for convenience in addressing them, explained the name issue to the newcomers.

Luog had clearly thought through the arrangements for these people.

Due to their low loyalty, they definitely wouldn't be allowed to handle weapons.

Fortunately, there were plenty of tasks that didn't require weapons, and the lumber team happened to be short-handed.

Understood Xiaoan decisively.

After breakfast, the members of the Ming Jing tribe began their busy day as usual.

Everyone was occupied.

leaving the newcomers awkwardly standing around unsure of what to do.

At this moment, the large group felt quite embarrassed.

Ziaoan's arrival seemed to relieve their tension.

As the leader of the original red fox tribe, he knew well that in this era, wanting to do nothing and simply wait to die was indeed waiting to die.

They had to show their worth.

Watching Xiao Pan approach, they quickly welcomed him.

I'm Xiao Pan.

You can just call me by my name.

Name? A name is.

During the conversation, Ziaopan briefly explained the matter of names.

The other party was also clever and quickly grasped the gist of it, simply giving himself a name.

Then I'll be called Joe Tao.

Okay.

Xiao Pan casually nodded, then glanced at the newcomers who were whispering about the name topic.

He suddenly raised his voice a few decibels.

All right, about the names, you can think about it slowly later, or you can ask Xiao, he from the tribe, to help you name one.

Now follow me and I'll tell you what you need to do today.

Pan's change surprised slightly as his earlier demeanor was a bit different for what he had expected.

However, he didn't think much of it and obediently followed behind Xiao Pan with the group.

As they passed through the trib's camp, Pan paused and pointed to the women working nearby.

The women and children stay here.

They will tell you what to do next.

The men continue with me.

Ziaoan, eager to return to training, didn't doawle and quickly led Zhao Tao and the others through the camp and into the wooded area outside the Ming Jing tribe.

Faced with this situation, everyone, including Zhao Tao, showed clear signs of confusion, wondering what they would be doing next.

They had already left the camp Srange.

Surely they wouldn't t be sent to hunt, right? They didn't even have weapons.

The thought made everyone feel a bit anxious.

However, at that moment, a series of muffled thuds sounded from a distance.

After walking a bit further, they soon saw many members of the Ming Jing tribe swinging stone axes to chop down trees in the woods.

This is the lumber team.

Xiao Pan's voice rang out just in time.

As he spoke, a tree was just being felled.

Xiao Pan stepped up to the fallen tree and demonstrated.

Your only task is to move these fallen trees to a designated area outside the tribe and break off the branches.

These branches are for making fire, while the trunks have other uses.

If you encounter any issues later, you can ask the lumber team members.

I have other matters to attend to.

So, I'll be leaving now.

Watching Xiaoan prepare to leave after finishing his instructions, Zhao was momentarily stunned and instinctively reached out to grab him.

You're just leaving like that? Aren't you worried we might run off? Didn't I already tell you what needs to be done? Ziaopan replied, his expression seemingly nonchalant.

But but why would we run? Zhao Tao wanted to say something but found himself unable to utter a single word.

Our tribe is safe and has food.

Why would you want to run? The straightforward question struck deep into their hearts.

Indeed, why would they want to run? Here it was safe and there was food.

As long as they worked, they could have something to eat and they could sleep soundly at night.

The days of being displaced and starving were incomparable to now.

Why would I run? This seemingly silly rhetorical question left everyone, including Zhao Tao stunned and their expressions subtly changed at that moment.

Seeing the scene, Xiaoan knew that his goal was nearly achieved.

After this, he just needed to report to the tribe leader and remind the lumber team to be a bit more cautious.

Then he could go about his own business.

At that moment, Lu G was sitting by the campfire, busy selecting people from the tribe.

He intended to establish a department specifically responsible for weapon polishing and equipment production.

Originally, these two tasks were handled by the warriors in the tribe.

But Xiaoan's earlier actions had sounded an alarm for him.

Specialization was essential.

The skill tree could not be skewed.

He didn't te want his warriors suddenly picking up skills in weapon polishing or equipment making.

While that might be somewhat useful, since they were warriors, it was better to focus their skills on combat and fighting.

Thus, this department needed to be established as soon as possible.

However, as members of an important department, loyalty had to be high, at least 85 points or above.

Additionally, polishing weapons required patience and attention to detail.

So, those with three star endurance and mental limits would be prioritized.

With these criteria in mind, Lu G sifted through the candidates, finally selecting five individuals to form the first armory department of his early civilization.

Chapter 30.

Formal training, casually humming a tune he didn't even know the name of.

Luagia was clearly in a good mood as he patrolled the work conditions in the tribe.

His tribe had gradually moved from having nothing to being on a right track.

Everything was so orderly.

He enjoyed this efficient and stable farming life.

After inspecting the fishing team's work on the lake, he found that the entire ice lake had been battered with numerous holes, making it impossible to open new ice holes without risking the collapse of the entire ice surface.