I am a primitive

When the people around were ready for their tribal leader to vomit, the leader of the old tribe unexpectedly did not vomit.

It's just that his mouth was tightly closed, and his face was puffed up.

Then, under the stunned gaze of everyone in the old tribe, the bulging face of the old tribe leader began to shrink, and after a while, it completely returned to normal...

"Vulture~Vulture~"

In the cave of the old tribe, the leader of the old tribe, who is in better health but still a little weak, holds a bowl of boiled food in his hand, brings it to his mouth, and uses chopsticks to keep sending it to his mouth, sending out The sound of spitting and spitting.

These foods are cooked with the food exchanged by the older female primitives with people from outside.

The leader of the old tribe had already drank three bowls, but he still didn't stop. After drinking another bowl, he couldn't drink anymore, and then he stopped.

Feeling the somewhat chubby stomach, and then smacking his mouth, the leader of the old tribe only felt that the taste of this food was really delicious, and it tasted really delicious.

The feeling of eating and supporting is also really good, far more comfortable than having nothing in the stomach and being hungry like a fire is burning.

How could I be so stupid before!

The leader of the old tribe thought so in his heart.

The rain before and the serious illness that followed made him change his mind a lot.

As for the food brought back by the older female primitives, he no longer stopped eating as before. On the contrary, he would eat a lot every day when it was time to eat, and desperately sent it to his stomach.

He will not shut up until he can't bear it anymore...

Wind and rain always have past events, and pain also has a day of past.

The rain falling in the sky did not know when it stopped. With the arrival of a new day, the sun rose from the east, bringing brightness everywhere.

The illness of the old tribal leader has almost healed.

Here I have to let people once again feel the powerful physique of primitive people.

He had a fever like that, didn't take any other medicine, just relied on bowls of hot water to pour into his stomach, this guy just survived like that.

According to the past way of life in the tribe, in such weather, the people in the tribe need to go hunting, gathering, and obtaining food.

The leader of the old tribe must be very active in arranging people to do this.

But today, things are different.

It's been a long time since I had dinner in the morning, and the leader of the old tribe is still half lying there, and has no plans to arrange for the people in the tribe to do things.

"@##RRT..."

After waiting for a while, some people from the old tribe couldn't wait any longer, and came to ask the leader of the old tribe why they didn't arrange people to go hunting.

Facing the inquiries from the people in the tribe, the leader of the old tribe shook his head, and then explained his reasons.

The reason he gave seemed a bit ridiculous, that is, it hadn’t been long since the rain had ended, and the ground outside hadn’t dried yet, so it was easy to walk, easy to slip and fall, and it was easy to be dangerous when hunting. as well.

For such an answer, the people of the old tribe did not believe it very much.

Because in the past, they would go out to hunt and get food as soon as the rain stopped.

It is true that it is not easy to walk, but it is far from the level that the leader said.

However, after seeing the food brought back by the older female primitive people in the cave, they still chose to obey the leader's order.

This food is enough for them to eat for a while. If you don't go out to get food today, don't go out to get food. Anyway, they won't be able to starve them.

As a result, everyone in the old tribe lived a leisurely day.

Everyone scattered around the tribe, wandering lazily, looking very comfortable.

It's so good to not have to worry about being hungry while still having food to eat!

The lazy and leisurely time always passes quickly. In a flash, one day has passed and the next day has arrived.

This day is still a fine day, the sun rises from the east and casts a radiance, the weather is unbelievably fine.

"@##￥QW..."

Here in the old tribe, someone spoke again, calling the leader of the old tribe to arrange for people to get food.

It's not a good thing to stay in the cave all the time without food coming in.

The sun was out for a day yesterday, and the ground has been almost tanned, and it is no longer muddy. You can go hunting, and you can't do a few more things with this matter.

However, the leader of the old tribe still did not go hunting.

Because he found a new excuse.

The excuse was that he was still sick and needed a lot of rest, so he couldn't go hunting.

In this regard, many people in the old tribe did not believe it very much.

Because the leader of the old tribe has a terrible appetite these days, and every time it is time to eat, the whole tribe counts him as eating too much.

If it is edible like this, many people in the old tribe don't really believe it if they say that their illness is still not cured.

But illness is hard to say, and the leader of the old tribe was really seriously ill a few days ago, so the people of the old tribe had no choice but to believe what their leader said with half-belief.

However, they were not idle this time.

The leader of the old tribe didn't assign them work, so they started to work as they used to.

Some people collected wild fruits and dig wild vegetables, while the rest carried weapons, walked out of the caves of the tribe, and went hunting around.

With the departure of these people, the old tribe suddenly became much quieter.

The leader of the old tribe sat on a rock under a tree outside the cave, leaning against the tree trunk, looking at the empty cave, looking very relaxed.

The previous experience of not being able to hunt prey, and almost killing himself, changed his temperament drastically.

What this deep frustration brings is a deeper level of frustration, in short, it is decadence, or self-abandonment.

The old tribal leader's current thinking is that since no matter how hard he tries to obtain food, he is far inferior to the older female primitive people, so he simply won't get it.

Instead of trying desperately to get it, and then bring yourself a deep sense of frustration, it's better to just stay in the tribe and not go out comfortably.

You don't need to be so tired and hard, and you don't need to look at the little gains to make yourself feel uncomfortable.

Another point is that if you stay in the tribe and don't go out, the wind can't blow, the rain can't stop, you don't have to worry about getting sick because of it...