I am a primitive

If the cold lasted longer, maybe more than one person would be eaten.

Huang Guo has experienced this kind of thing before.

Imagine if you were the one who was eaten... Huang Guo couldn't help but shudder...

"$%6!"

The minor lying at the entrance of the cave shouted in surprise.

The crowd who were enduring hunger and wandering in the sky were immediately awakened, and then ran towards the entrance of the cave excitedly.

The yellow fruit closest to the cave entrance arrives first.

She directly moved the stone slab blocking the entrance of the cave to one side, and the scene in front of her made her and the rest of the people who saw it stunned.

Because the person who is approaching the cave is not the leader who took people out to find food, but the tribe they are missing.

When Huang Guo and the others were in a daze, Shang Hemao and other members of the trade team were also a little dazed, because they were dressed so coolly.

Aren't they too cold?

Seeing Huang Guo and the others with large pieces of flesh exposed, Shang, Mao and the others couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

"￥%6...!"

The adults were in a daze, but these minors were not in a daze. They jumped and cheered, more excited than seeing the leader and others returning with their prey.

Because every time these people come, they will give them some delicious food.

Sweet and sour fruit and fruit juice, a small bowl of extremely delicious meat porridge...

As long as these things are thought of, these minors will drool.

It can be said that these minors are the ones in the entire tribe who are most eager for the arrival of the Qingque tribe's caravan.

They cheered, not afraid of the cold wind outside, and ran out of the cave in a hurry, heading towards the trade team of the Qingque tribe.

After a long time of contact, let them know that these people in front of them are very kind and will not hurt them.

Shang and Mao, who were walking in front, each picked up a running minor, and laughed haha, as if they were hugging a child from their own tribe.

Huang Guo and the others looked at this scene with smiles on their faces...

In the cave of the Huangguo Tribe, the flames became even bigger. The large vat carried by the Qingque Tribe trade team was filled with white gas, and the smell of food spread throughout the cave.

The minors in a circle looked at the big tank eagerly.

Even those adults who wore very little clothes were constantly swallowing their saliva.

After many times of trade, when the strong men of the Huangguo tribe, mostly men, went out, the trade team of the Qingque tribe could easily enter the house.

The food in the pottery jar was finally ready, Shang took out a bowl, filled a bowl full of porridge, and handed it to Huang Guo first.

Huang Guo hesitated for a moment, waved her hands again and again, and at the same time muttered something.

Shang figured out what she meant, which meant that their leader hadn't come back yet, so she didn't dare to eat, and asked Shang to give the food to the minors.

"This is the food we gave you. You can eat it. You don't have to wait for the leader. We will cook the food after the leader comes back. Eat, you are already very hungry..."

Shang, who is very fraternal, looked at Huang Guo who was drooling and expressed his meaning, and then pointed to the pot to indicate that there was still a lot of food in it.

After figuring out what Shang meant, Huang Guo's eyes lit up.

Indeed, this is the food this kind-hearted tribe gave to me and others, which is different from the original food of my own tribe...

She smiled gratefully at Shang, and then took the food from Shang's hand, not afraid of burning her mouth, and started to eat quickly.

Shang and Mao served them rice, and they all had smiles on their faces as they looked at the people who were extremely greedy.

This time, the porridge contains half less food than the porridge they usually eat, but for the people of the Huangguo tribe who have eaten clear soup for a long time, these are still rare and delicious...

In the snow-covered place in the distance, the leader of the Huangguo tribe led the people to continue walking forward through the snow.

His whole body was almost frozen.

He really wanted to go back, he wanted to drink a bowl of hot soup, and hug the women in the tribe to warm his body, but seeing the pitiful harvest, he forcibly suppressed this idea ...

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Inside the cave of the Huangguo Tribe, the leader of the Huangguo Tribe, who was thinking about something in his heart, was in a very complicated mood, and he seemed extremely dazed.

He was in a daze, but the rest of their tribe was not.

Not long ago, Huang Guo and the others, who had been fed by the Qingque tribe's trade team, were now deftly and proactively helping to deal with the food that Shang and Mao brought out.

The people in the Qingque Tribe trade team cooperated quite tacitly.

Shang, Mao and the others were not stingy, the food they took out this time included the prey they picked up on the road yesterday.

However, it has been frozen hard, and it is not easy to handle.

After skinning, a primitive woman of the Huangguo tribe took the hardest and sharpest stone ax in their tribe, and chopped up the hard animal carcass.

As a result, only a white mark and a small shallow groove were left on it.

She took the stone ax and went down a few more times, the prey was cut in half, but the stone ax was also cracked.

The woman looked at the cracked stone axe, then at the food that had not been chopped open, and after thinking about it, she prepared to put the whole thing into a big vat for cooking.

Shang, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, saw him and stopped him.

He took out a bronze ax that glowed golden under the flames from the leather bag with the word 'LV' scratched with charcoal on one side that was beside him.

The blade of the bronze ax is relatively thin and has been sharpened with a whetstone.

Shang took the hard prey from the woman, found a piece of wood to put it under, raised the ax and lowered it again, in a flash of golden light, the skinned prey was cut in two from the middle.

Shang took the first half and pressed it on the thick wooden stick with one hand, while the bronze ax was raised and lowered with the other hand. With a bang, the prey's head baring its teeth was severed. up.

This time the force was a bit strong, and the severed and skinned head jumped out in an instant.

He bumped into the leg of the leader of the Huangguo Tribe who was standing not far away, and stopped on the ground for a while.

The leader of the Huangguo Tribe, who was absent-minded there, suddenly trembled. Looking at the beheaded skinless head and the bronze ax in Shang's hand, he felt a chill in his neck.

This kind of ax that looks very beautiful is actually so sharp?