This is a round flat bottom two-layer pulp boat made of a jungle hardwood that is nearly nine meters long.

The boat is three meters wide and one meter of water. The hull that floats to the water is more than three meters high. Because it is floating in the underground river, it gives people a feeling that it is much larger than the actual size.

The power of the wooden boat comes from the flat cabin sandwiched between the deck and the bottom of the boat. Twenty natives drilled into it and shook the wooden pulp that poked out from the small square holes dug out on both sides of the hull, driving the wooden boat to slowly leave the port amid the cheers of natives on the shore, igniting a torch to swim in the Pavarokin River.

On the deck, a native leader with feathers on his head, surrounded by more than a dozen native warriors who were temporarily serving as sailors, waved the spear in his hands, surrounded a fishing net for effort-saving pulling up the harvested fishing net. Under the wooden pillars with a simple pulley set at the top, he shouted with might, catering to the cheers of the people on the shore.

After the local man at the helm drove a wooden boat and made a big circle in the river, the native leader stopped howling and ordered the net to cast.

So the temporary sailors turned into fishermen and practiced on the shore for several days, sprinkled the thick nylon fishing net native to the earth on the river surface, and then rushed to pull the thick rope under the wooden pillars and put away the fishing net.

As the net-closing action continued, suddenly, the wooden boat began to shake violently, and huge waves rose up on the originally calm water, splashing and extinguishing the torches on the fishing boat.

Only the terrifying "Wars..." sound of water and the panic shouts of the local people were left on the dark river. It gradually spread far and away echoed in the empty underground world, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Demon, the devil fish cannot be caught by mortals." Seeing his compatriots buryed in the river, a depressed cry came from thousands of natives watching on the shore. It was the Pavaro people who saw the big fish in the underground river dragged the huge wooden boat into the abyss, and they couldn't help but recall the legendary horror.

"Stop it, the great attacker has used his power to shock the curse of the demon fish. The failure is also because the wooden boat is too small and catches too many demon fish." Tugra, who was following Zhang Lisheng, angrily stopped the desolate shouting of the people around him.

But such a far-fetched reason really cannot calm down the depressed mood of the Tudenan people on the shore.

Thousands of hunters and hundreds of craftsmen. This was almost a quarter of the tribe's power. They gathered on the underground river to build wooden boats, consuming all the food stored in the tribe to survive the famine. The futility of the tribe naturally disappointed people. This disappointment invisibly weakened Zhang Lisheng's almost unfavorable reputation in "Tudenan".

But at this moment, a snake shadow suddenly jumped out from Zhang Lisheng, who was standing by the river bank. He fell into the river and turned into a towering green dragon that was hundreds of meters long. He raised his body in the underground river and poked his head out.

The dragon's dead diamond-shaped gaze was staring. The shocked Tudnan people heard their attackers say slowly: "In ancient civilizations, there was a saying that 'It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish'.

If I just want to catch the magic fish, I can catch millions of them at once…”

As he said that, he drove the witch insects to stir up waves in the river, carrying tens of millions of tons of river water and swimming fish to the sky, and landed on the distant shore.

After a loud "screaming..." sound, the river water rushed back to the river, but countless big fish remained struggling on the river bank, and fortunately fell back into the river, but most of them could only jump for uselessness.

Pointing at the vast number of fish swimming on the shore, Zhang Lisheng continued, "Tudnan people, my devout believers."

When there are only 30,000 tribes, I can catch fishing catches consumed by the entire tribe in the river in one go, but if our tribe expands ten times or a hundred times in the future, who do you think can make the entire tribe fill their stomachs?"

Faced with the questioning of the attackers, listening to the jaw-dropping sound of the big fish slapped their tails on the underground river bank, thousands of Tudesans looked at each other speechlessly.

Until Du Mulu, the leader of the tribe's craftsman, fell to the ground and crawled and sang, "Great attacker, you are granting the skills that will last forever to the Tudesan tribe.

I praise you, the faith of 'Tudnan' walking on the ground, your name will surely be rooted in this island and become the call of the gods..."

All the Tudenan talents on the shore woke up and knelt on the ground, showing their pious prayers to the great figure in front of them, "Great attacker, you are our living faith..."

Looking at the natives who were kneeling down in the firelight, Zhang Lisheng, who originally regarded all this as a performance, suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable excitement in his heart.

He was silent for a while, pointed to the underground river not far away and shouted: "From today, I will catch a fishing catch in the river tomorrow to maintain the survival of the tribe.

Tugra, once again summoned warriors and craftsmen from the tribe, and within fifteen times of sunrise and sunset, the fishing boats of "Tudnan" must turn this river into our fishing ground.

"As for the order, great attacker." Tudnan's head man fell to the ground and said in great respect.

Under the command of the attackers, the native warriors stabbed the big fish on the shore with spears and brought them back to the tribe. The tribe leader immediately summoned more Tudnan people and rushed to the dark and humid underground world.

The shipyard gradually became bigger under the repair of craftsmen. During the repeated failed trial voyages of native warriors, the fishing boats built became more and more suitable and strong.

Finally, after the sun rose and set fourteen times, a huge wooden boat made by one, two three keels made a unique method of one, two, and three keels set sail. The natives on the boat were exhausted and the blue veins were pulled off with exposed pulls. The three pulleys connected to the wooden pillars of the three keels turned in combination, slowly pulling up the net that caught the big fish in the net.

As the fish struggled in the net, the shaking wooden boat slowly swayed. The leader of the native warriors on the deck roared excitedly, "Pull in the rope, I'll stab those demon fish to death." He grabbed the thrown spear and jumped and pierced the heads of the big fish in the net one by one.

After a while, as more and more dead fish were found in the fishing net, the wooden boat stopped and shaked and returned to the shore smoothly.

Looking at the boat's plump fishing catch with the help of the fire, all the Tudenan people on the shore roared excitedly, regardless of their high or low. Unlike other ordinary tribesmen, some tribal leaders were shouting loudly, and the light flashed in their eyes became brighter. They vaguely felt that the new era of "Tudnan" had quietly arrived!

With a successful example, the large wooden boat, which Zhang Lisheng called the "Three Bone Ship" because of its three keel bones, was copied by craftsmen in Tudenan at a speed of one ship every two days. With the construction of the new shipyard, the future scene of fishing boats on the Golden River in the Underground World is completely predictable.

As batches of fishing catches were transported back to the tribe, Zhang Lisheng's reputation in "Tudnan" once again rose to a new height.

"The great attacker caught more than 500 magic fishes today, three fishing boats, and the harvest of just three fishing boats has already reached a tenth of the hunting ground for the entire tribe.

Moreover, as the soldiers became more and more skilled in fishing skills, their harvest continued to increase," Tugela knelt in front of Zhang Lisheng, who was sitting on the animal skin in the tree bark house where the Tudenan tribe was enshrined in the 'history', and said excitedly: "I think the tribe should establish a 'branch' outside the cave of the Pavarokin River..."

"No, you are wrong. 'Tudenan' should not build a 'branch' outside the Pavarokin River, but should migrate to 'Pavaro'." Zhang Lisheng shook his head and interrupted the words of the Tudenan head man. Shi Potian said in shock: "I have long felt that this small valley under my feet will inevitably become a shackle that binds 'Tudenan', but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly."

Tugra looked at the attacker in a daze, speechless for a long time, and finally waited until the 'buzzing' sound in his head weakened a little, and he stuttered: "Wei, the great attacker, yes, 'Tudenan' has lived in this valley for hundreds of years, and the tribes are even more famous..."

"You are wrong again. It is not that the southern Tude tribe is named after the valley, but the southern Tude tribe is named after the southern Tude tribe. When the 'Tudnan' migrates outside the Pavarokin River, the name of the golden river will become the Tudenan Jin River.

Tugra, you should also feel that the golden river has now become the biggest support for the prosperity of the tribe, and you must hold it firmly in your hands.

Okay, let’s announce this news. After the migration of ‘Tudnan’ is completed, I will leave temporarily.” Zhang Lisheng waved his hand and said irrefutably.

"As for the order, the great attacker." Tugra did not dare to continue to argue with Zhang Lisheng. He stumbled out of the bark house with a somewhat dismayed expression and announced to the tribe that the tribe was about to migrate.

To his surprise, after hearing the news, the other Tudnan people accepted it calmly. It was obvious that these indigenous people who had joined the tribe for less than a year had an unsatisfactory feeling towards the valley under their feet, which was not as irresistible as their heads. Some of them even turned out to be Pavaro converts even gave low cheers.

The tribe's migration was successfully launched without any opponents and no one dared to object.

Because the Hellmen are short, it is actually very simple to build a tree house suitable for them to live in, especially after tribal craftsmen gained a lot of knowledge about geoengineering tools.

More than ten days later, at the original site of the ruins of "Pavaro", an indigenous tribe built around the Jinhe Cave was slowly born.

After Zhang Li turned into a giant with a height of ten meters and a body of muscles as cast as metal, he carried the totem pole of Tudenan to the vicinity of Jinhe Cave and erected it, "Tudenan" completed the migration.

Coincidentally, on the same day, the fishing catches produced by the Jinhe Fishery, which had expanded to four shipyards, were just enough to meet the needs of all tribesmen in the entire tribe.
Chapter completed!