I am a primitive

While being stunned, he also admired Shenzi's ingenuity by the way.

They are not the only ones who are happy, the monkeys jumping up and down on the cliff are also very happy.

Haven't you seen those big monkeys below, they have already been beaten by them and squatted on the ground, not daring to move?

Monkeys are not long-lived animals, otherwise people would not make up stories about little monkeys going down the mountain to pick things up and lose them all the way.

After smashing oranges at Han Cheng and the others, they fell into a state of self-excitement.

So Han Chengcheng stood up and continued to throw the broken oranges at them.

Needless to say, such behavior soon triggered a new round of human-monkey wars.

After doing this several times, the area where Han Cheng and the others stayed was covered with a layer of oranges, which was much more efficient than picking them by themselves.

Almost half of these oranges were broken, and Han Cheng had someone store them in different categories. The good ones were put together, and the ones that fell into the water were put together.

Peel an orange that has fallen out of the water, throw away the bad orange petals, put the good one in the mouth, it is sour and sweet, and the taste is good, but there are many orange seeds...

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A great battle broke out between humans and monkeys, and finally ended with the defeat of humans.

Amidst the monkeys showing off their power and full of excitement, the human beings carried a lot of fruits and headed south all the way.

Walking all the way, eating all the way, leaving orange peels all the way.

The sweet and sour oranges made everyone have the urge to go back and throw stones at the monkeys.

However, when they had dinner at night, they all discovered the consequences of eating too many oranges.

When eating at night, many people's teeth are sour, and they dare not bite hard to eat...

When the people of the Qingque tribe surrounded the fire, eating in the temporary camp, and feeling the sour feeling of their teeth being sour, there was also a fire beating inside the house in Jinguan City.

The group, headed by the older female primitive, sat separately in the room.

The clay pots on the fire were steaming, and the fragrance of food permeated the room, and everyone was waiting for the food to be ready quickly.

After waiting like this for a while, the older female primitive got up and put wild vegetables into the clay pot.

Then they went to a room inside and took out a wooden container commonly used in their tribe, and poured some white things out of it.

This kind of white is not pure, and there are a lot of mud and other things mixed in it.

But the older female primitive people obviously don't care about the soil.

After she poured out the soil, everyone's eyes in the room were focused on her, to be precise, on her hands.

Everyone looked at the white things in the hands of the older female primitive, and their eyes became extremely eager.

Some people couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva.

They clearly know how delicious the food with these white things will become.

The older female primitives acted cautiously, for fear of spilling these things.

This kind of thing is extremely precious, as precious as the small amount of pottery in the tribe.

The reason why they are so precious is that these two things cannot be produced by their own tribes, but they exchange a lot of food from other tribes.

Because it is rare and the price they paid is high enough, they cherish it very much and are careful, for fear that they will break the pottery and lose a little bit of this extremely precious and delicious thing in their hands.

She carefully stretched her palm over the steaming clay pot, put the precious things held in her palm into the clay pot, and gently patted her palm back and forth so that the sticky things on her palm Those things that go into the clay pot as cleanly as possible.

After doing this, she continued to repeat the previous action, putting roughly the same white thing into another steaming clay pot.

Then carefully plug the container with the white thing tightly and put it back in its original position.

While she was doing these things, the male primitive squatting beside the fire, responsible for burning the fire and checking whether the food was good or not, picked up the container tied with a long handle and stuck it into the pottery where the food was cooked. In the tank, stir to make it even.

Then hand the long-handled container into the hands of the older female primitive who came out, and let her put these delicious foods into other containers.

It didn't take long for these people to eat exceptionally delicious food.

Everyone, including the older female primitives, ate with extreme greed and enjoyment.

Not to mention that the two jars of food were eaten clean by them, they also rinsed the clay pots used to cook the food and the containers they held in their hands to hold the food back and forth. and drink it all up.

Because that white thing is too precious, it is impossible for them to eat food with this white thing every day, and it takes a while to eat it.

This is even more delicious.

As night fell, there were stars twinkling in the sky, and the outside of the room looked dark, but the inside of the room didn't look very dark because of the fire.

The people who had eaten the food fell silent, lying on the dried hay in piles.

No one spoke, and everyone lay quietly, reminiscing about the wonderful taste of the food.

Many people are imagining, if they can eat delicious food made with that white thing every day in the future, how good would it be?

They must be very happy.

But they knew that this was impossible, because the replacement of that delicious white thing would consume too much food, and their tribe simply didn't have that much food to replace so many white things.

Thinking of these things, quite a few people couldn't help heaving a long sigh, feeling very lost...

Early the next morning, after these people ate the food, they left the small courtyard of slaves in Jinguan City again under the leadership of the older female primitives. They took tools and headed to other places to continue collecting food……

As in the mountains where the palette has been overturned, Han Cheng and the others who also had breakfast have already packed their bags, carrying backpacks, weapons and tools, and set off from the temporary camp leading the animals to continue Heading south.

Those oranges that fell out of the water were already dealt with by them yesterday.

In view of the sour feeling that the teeth were sour after eating too many oranges yesterday, everyone has calmed down a lot this time, and they dare not eat these oranges in large quantities.

Some people even have sequelae, which makes them salivate when they see these oranges...

The sun rises and the sun sets, the stars turn and the stars move, time passes quietly in the autumn wind and the people walking.

The vast mountains that seemed insurmountable were slowly left behind as everyone walked step by step...

"Whoo~"

Looking at the terrain that suddenly became clear in front of them, Han Cheng and others couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Even though it was not the first time to walk these distances, Han Cheng and the others could not hold back their joy when they passed through here again.