I am a primitive

Although I feel that such a long time has passed, it is impossible that the people of this tribe have not finished eating, but now it seems that there is only one reason that can explain the current situation.

Besides, he really couldn't understand how the tribe's reaction would be so strange.

"#￥@#3..."

The hunchbacked primitive man spoke again, pointing to the pottery and salt soil they brought, and made an exchange gesture that both parties could understand.

Then he looked hopefully at the leader of the tribe in front of him, wanting to see him take out things for their tribe to exchange as before.

However, something that disappointed him happened.

Even though he had made things very clear, the tribal leader in front of him was still indifferent to his invitation.

Not only that, after looking at the things brought by his tribe this time, the guy in front of him shook his head vigorously.

Not only the leader of this tribe, many people of this tribe shook their heads vigorously along with their leader,

The hunchbacked old primitive couldn't believe his eyes.

Those who came with him also couldn't believe their eyes.

They were completely confused by these people's strange operations.

Do these people in front of them know what they are expressing now?

At this moment, he shook his head so violently that when he and the others left, even if they wanted to exchange these precious things, they would have no way out!

Under the dazed gaze of the hunchbacked primitive man and others, the leader of the tribe turned and returned to the cave.

Because he straightened his body too straight and raised his head too high, when the leader of the tribe went into the cave, he hit his head on the cave mouth.

Standing on the spot, he shook his dizzy and red head vigorously. The leader of the tribe didn't dare to raise his head so high anymore. He bent down a little, rubbed his head and got into the cave.

Such a funny scene was able to amuse many people in the original time.

At least the hunchback hominid who likes to laugh must laugh out loud.

But now he had no intention of laughing at all.

This was not only because the reaction of the people in this tribe made him feel strange, but more importantly, the leader of the tribe who hit his forehead had already come out of the cave.

Of course, it wasn't because he thought it was not good to smile like this in front of others, but because he had already seen what the leader with a pimple on his forehead was holding in his arms.

The hunchbacked, older primitive man's eyes widened, and all the people who came with him also widened their eyes.

Their gazes were all attracted by the thing carried out by the tribal leader, and it moved as he moved.

After the leader of this tribe saw the reaction of the hunchbacked primitive man, let alone the complacency.

In the past, it was the people of the tribe in front of me who took pride in front of them with pottery and salt, but now it was the turn of myself and others to be proud in front of them.

Even though a bruise had just been knocked out on his forehead, the leader of the tribe couldn't help raising his head high again.

The people in his tribe also imitated their leaders, pushing their chests out vigorously and raising their heads high, which looked a little funny.

But they all maintained this posture and refused to change their looks.

He carefully placed the exquisite pottery in his hand on the ground, and at the same time placed a gourd on the ground.

The pottery is very large and round, without any gaps, and looks extremely beautiful.

The hunchbacked primitive man stretched out his fingers and touched the pottery carefully with his hand, which seemed a little unbelievable.

The leader of the tribe quickly reached out and wiped the place touched by the hunchbacked primitive man, for fear that the precious pottery would be damaged or dirty by the hunchbacked primitive man...

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The hunchbacked primitive man turned around to look at the precious pottery brought by his tribe, and compared it with the precious pottery he saw in front of him, he immediately knew why the tribe in front of him behaved in such a way.

If one's own tribe had such exquisite pottery, it would be the same when looking at the pottery owned by one's own tribe.

Maybe they are more proud than the people of this tribe.

Having such exquisite pottery, they are indeed qualified to look down on the pottery brought by their own tribe.

But what about saline soil?

What about the delicious salt soil?

What my own tribe carries is not only pottery, but also white salt soil!

Thinking of the salt soil, the hunchbacked primitive man suddenly gained a lot of confidence.

He stood up from here, and quickly brought a jar filled with delicious salt soil from the place where they put things, hugged it over, and placed it on this place with his head raised so that only his chin could be seen to the leader of the tribe.

"@4@#34!"

He said loudly, and pointed to the jar of salt soil.

The leader of the tribe, who raised his head high, lowered his head a little bit, squinted down with his eyes, and then snorted very proudly, then raised his head high again. The pair is extremely arrogant and domineering, invincible.

Fortunately, there was still business to do, so the leader of the tribe posed like this for a while, then squatted down and carefully picked up the gourd that was put aside.

Then he pulled it out, and poured out some salt from the gourd very carefully.

After shaking in front of the hunchbacked primitive man, he gathered his hands together, moved them to the side of the gourd, and poured it carefully into the gourd.

It seems that they are worried that if people look at it for a while, these precious salt will be seen differently.

This is table salt!

Not only does the food it makes taste extremely delicious, there is no other taste.

And these are clean inside.

Unlike the table salt these guys brought, not only did it not taste very good, but also added some finely divided soil in it.

I haven't seen better ones before, I just thought that table salt was what these people in front of me brought.

Now that he had seen something better, the leader of the tribe immediately attributed the hunchbacked primitives to the ranks of dishonesty.

Seeing the hunchbacked primitive man looking at his hands and the gourd eagerly, the leader of the tribe thought for a while and then put the small salt particles in his palm into the hunchbacked primitive man's palm, feeling a little distressed.

After finishing these, he grasped the gourd tightly and stood up from the ground, raising his head with a bruise again.

But this time it is not as high as it was just raised, because if it is too high, there is no way to quietly look at the hunchbacked primitive man, which will lose a lot of excitement.

While the tribal leader raised his head and squinted his eyes quietly, the hunchbacked primitive man recalled the scene he had just seen, and then carefully looked at the salt particles in his palm. The whole person was a little confused for a while.