Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter

Other Earth, Birch Forest Tribe.

"Is this guy the most mighty and robust one here?" Jiang Xiao sat beside a cluster of bonfire flames, watching the Savage uncle sharpen stone tools in the yard. He quietly asked the girl beside him.

"Mhm." He Chongyang nodded like a pecking chick, the Bone Necklace on her earlobe swaying. "He's the strongest. When I was little, he was still the captain of the spearmen!"

Normally, shaping a stone into the desired form would take quite some effort. However, the Savage Clan was born with sharp fangs and claws, making everything much simpler.

This Savage uncle had also spent years making weapons for the tribe's people. Stone spears, stone knives, and wooden bows and arrows mostly came from his cabin and courtyard.

The Savage uncle glanced at the blueprint and kept speaking the Savage language with the two young apprentices, seemingly discussing something.

Then, using his sharp fingernails, the Savage uncle carved marks into the stone again and again. Each scratch went deeper than the last, and soon, a "Five-Square Tender Beef" was born.

Jiang Xiao looked at the weapon curiously. What the heck is this, a hammer? Comparing it with the blueprint Jiang Xiao had provided, the Savage uncle directly "cut out the image" on the spot! He had forcibly turned the "Five-Square Tender Beef" into a Fang Tian Halberd! It was practically miraculous!

"Cutting out the image" took only a few minutes, but "retouching" took half an hour! Several times, Jiang Xiao thought it was good enough and already exquisite enough. However, seeing how seriously the Savage uncle was polishing it, Jiang Xiao really couldn't bring himself to dampen the other party's enthusiasm.

Jiang Xiao suddenly said, "By the way, Little Chongyang, did your mother ever mention things like bronze or ironware?"