Tribal Survival: Starting from Thatched House

Wei San travels back to the primitive world where everyone survives. He starts in a hut and has a rookie system. The primitive people of the base gave them the names: Red Platoon, Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning... Oh, upgrade the hut and exchange for the brick and iron manufacturing diagram. The base is not big enough. Can it be done outside the base? OK, Why not? Must do. Hong Pai: "Come on, my master will give you a name and meat to eat." Fengyu Leiden: "Want my master to love and protect you? Then become a member of our base." Under the coercion and inducement of the system, Cai Qianqi exchanged for a living creature space, "Host, please support me." This guy accidentally opened a breeding farm, accidentally planted a field, and accidentally occupied one base after another... Players, "Boss Gunbang, what else do you wish for?" Wei San thought for a while, "I have never been a tribal leader." All the players were trembling, fearing that they would be spotted accidentally. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.