Chapter 14：

Chapter 14

Since Yang Yi came to the Starfire Tribe, the **** of fate has paid special attention to them, and every time hunting teams and gathering teams look for food, they will gain something.

After the tribe moved, because of the long distance and the dare not to fight the idea of ​​the wasteland, the harvest was much less, but it was still good, and every day I could taste the smell.

Especially now that there are aluminum barrels, you can use bones and meat to make a thick broth, and it is easy to feel full.

In addition, Yang Yi brought enough salt to make everyone more powerful, and everyone was satisfied with the current life.

Every night, no matter how tired you are, after dinner, you will dance around the campfire to celebrate the good life now.

After the Starfire Tribe was formally established and had its own territory, it seemed that the soul was settled and the true character was revealed.

They are very optimistic people, warm and generous, like music and dance.

Regardless of the day's gains, you can face it positively and not be pessimistic.

Jiao also made a bone flute from animal bones, letting the cymbal sound during the evening dance, the sound is melodious and full of the natural beauty of this era.

The tune is very simple, but very pleasant.

Yang Yi has seen the bone flute made by primitive people on the show before. I didn't expect that he could witness the birth of the bone flute. He felt sighed and felt honored.

It's not exactly a bad thing to walk through, is it?

At least he can do things that he would only think in his head, show everything little by little, and watch the people around him happier every day.

"God, are you looking for me?"

He jumped up to Yang Yi with a bright smile.

During this time, the food was good, so that this beautiful young girl became more charming and sought after by the men in the tribe.

I am a very beautiful woman. I can always dress myself with limited things. Clothes made of leaves or fur are also the best. Typical mental handicraft.

"I want to help sew something."

I am very happy, and now the people of the Starfire Tribe are proud to receive what Yang Yi sent, and I am no exception.

"God, I will do my best and won't let you down!"

Yang Yi was not skeptical. When she rescued the wounded last time, she showed a strong talent for sewing things.

"This is a needle thread. You sew these cloths to the cowhide. When the cloth rubs your body, you cannot feel the thread."

Yang Yi took out a box of needles with needles of various sizes and a sturdy roll of cotton.

Seeing these needles all lit up, she was no stranger to these needles. She had used them before helping the wounded, and now she keeps them in Jiao.

They were all very aware of the preciousness of the needle, which was used to save lives. I did not expect that the God ’s messenger would also be used to sew clothes, and she would have to give her the task!

"God, me, can I really use these needles? I have bone needles. The bone needles I have polished are the best."

Bone needles are very difficult to sand, especially the holes in the middle, so they are very precious, not to mention this is a harder metal needle.

"Take it, anyone can use it."

获 Holding a box of needles to obtain treasure is like a soldier getting a weapon.

"I won't let you down!"

I ran away happily with cowhide and cloth and was surrounded by a few girls shortly after leaving. Seeing the needle in my hand, they all cheered with excitement.

Yang Yi looked at their excitement and took out a few boxes of needles, but they were just a few dollars, which must be generous.

Xu quickly sewn the cowhide and cloth, and Yang Yi called Laifeng to make artificial limbs for him.

"Would you like to use this as your prosthesis?"

Yang Yi took out a dual-purpose **** with a three-tooth rake on one end and a **** on the other.

He originally wanted to use wood as a foot, but the ground here was soft, and it was easy to poke into the soil with a piece of wood.

Although it didn't interfere with anything, Yang Yi felt uncomfortable no matter how he thought. There was always a picture of walking in a big pit in his mind, and he thought of such a thing.

It can be used as both a prosthetic leg for support and a planing.

As long as it is not used for too hard soil, it should not fall off so easily.

"Is it really possible!" Feng was pleasantly surprised. "I do, of course I do!"

Yang Yi's method of making prosthetic limbs is simple and rude. The upper limbs are covered with fur and the remaining limbs are extended to the thighs so as not to fall off easily.

The following is the use of dual-purpose cymbals instead of feet, specifically hardwood carving dug into the arc of the stump, one end through the cowhide, and the other nailed to the dual-purpose wooden stick.

It is then wrapped in cowhide leather and the other side is quilted thick cotton.

The workmanship is very good, and the stitches are very tight and neat.

Yang Yi is still a conductor, and the whole process has not been used, and the arc of hardwood is carved by Feng himself.

"You put this on before you put on the prosthesis."

Yang Yi put Feng on a cloth cover with elasticity, and then let him put on a prosthesis.

Today is the first official launch of the prosthesis. Everyone came around to watch it. Jing's eyes were even more eager.

If it succeeds, his hand can also be fitted with a prosthesis!

Prosthetic limbs are still quite troublesome to wear, and Feng Nei is very excited. With the help of Xun, it is difficult to wear them.

"Feng, you really have legs!"

"Hurry up and try!"

Feng's face turned red, and he rose from the ground and began to try to lift the prosthetic leg and take a step forward.

Everyone at the scene held his breath and stared straight at his legs.

Support the prosthesis, and lift the other foot forward.

Everything is like slow motion. Everyone has never observed how a person walks so carefully. Each frame is so clear.

Walking smoothly, just like an ordinary person.

Succeeded!

As soon as Feng's eyes lighted up, the second step was significantly faster, and she even ran.

"God! I have legs, I have legs again!"

Feng ran in the tribe, and the whole tribe was his cheerful laughter.

No one wants to be incomplete. Even if they feel that they are still strong without legs, they cannot refuse to be ‘complete’.

"It's good, it's good."

Everyone was so excited, some softhearted people also wept.

No matter what tribe, disability represents waste, and it will always be the first person to be abandoned.

In particular, lack of legs, walking became a problem, and even the qualifications to become a bait to attract prey.

Now everything has changed!

"God makes me implore you to give me a prosthesis." Jing single-legged kneeled in front of Yang Yi, his eyes burning.

Yang Yi laughed: "I promised you before that I wouldn't break my word. Don't rush, heal the wound first."

Jing already knew this, and was convinced in his heart that this omnipotent God would fulfill his promise.

It can be hard to hide the excitement in seeing successful examples.

He is really lucky!

Feng ran for a while, then began to sing and dance with the big guy.

Yang Yi looked at the time and recruited him back.

"Don't try too long at first, and the prosthesis will need to run in."

Yang Yi has seen the documentary, and it is clear that when he first wore a prosthesis, it was very painful.

The skin is often worn out at the beginning, and it does not end until a cocoon grows.

"God, it is already part of my body. I feel very good."

"Do you feel pain?"

Feng blinked: "No, why does it hurt? It's soft, comfortable, and warm."

Yang Yi did not expect such an answer. To know that the technology of this prosthetic limb is very rough, there must be many unreasonable points, and it is not easy to assist the action.

"You take the prosthesis and let me see."

Feng did so well, Yang Yi found that there was really no redness and swelling caused by friction.

The success of this prosthesis was unexpected.

Not only that, it is not easy to fall off. Feng also tried to dig the ground just now, both in the positive and negative directions.

Yang Yi then checked for several days in a row, and Feng Du didn't have any bad reactions. Now he is just like a normal person.

No, normal people's feet are not good for him yet. He can still use his feet to plan the ground, which makes many people envy. Even missing a leg is not a bad thing.

Apart from lamenting that the people here are sturdy enough, Yang Yi has no other ideas.

"Beep--"

A sharp whistle sounded, and all the busy people stopped at their hands, using the weapon closest to them to rush into the tribe.

"What's wrong? Is there a beast ?!"

The whistle was blown by the on-duty sentry on the sentry tower. After the first time the logging and transportation team cut back and transported the trees, the sentry tower was established.

Yang Yi took the telescope out, and let the sentry pay attention to the movement around him to avoid the beast from coming.

During this period, a lazy piebald lurker was actually found. The sentinel at that time made an immediate and direct shot, which prevented people who were working from being attacked.

"A group of people came towards us! Many, many people."

Everyone's faces are not very good-looking, sometimes it is worse to meet people than to meet beasts, especially when the other party has a large group of people.

Not only the Blackrock tribe, many tribes like to swallow up the weak tribe, merciless killing and plundering.

There are too few people in the tribe. The hunting team, the gathering team, and the logging and transportation team are not there. The tribe is less than half, and it is still the strongest part.

According to Sentinel, there are so many people, even if everyone is here, it is difficult to resist.

Jing entered the state of preparing for war: "We need to protect the angel."

As long as God is there, the Starfire Tribe will not perish.

Yang Yi heard the words, mixed feelings in his heart.

"Maybe it's not that bad. If the other party wants to steal something, we give them that life is the first."

The whole tribe was in a tense atmosphere, and everyone raised their arms in preparation for the battle.

"Wait, the leaders are familiar."

The group was getting closer and the sentry could see the people in the team.

"Black hunt, black hunt!"

The sentry shouted excitedly.

"What? Black Hunt? How could he come? Is he really here?"

"How is this possible, isn't it really a dream?"

"The Black Hunt is here, our tribe will be stronger!"

Everyone was cheering, some impatient now have rushed out of the tribe, want to meet the first time.

Unlike other excited people, Yang Yi's face did not look very good. 2k novel reading network