I am a primitive

The temperature inside the cave is a little lower than outside, so it's really good to cool off.

Wu was sitting on a rock at this time, holding a cattail fan in his hand and fanning it slowly up and down, looking weak and preoccupied.

Part of his preoccupation was due to the hot weather, and partly because he realized that he was getting older and might not live long.

The mixture of the two made Wu even lose his appetite.

The more he lost his appetite, the more uncomfortable Wu felt.

Because in his understanding, if he couldn't eat food, it meant that he couldn't become a person.

This is also the main reason why Wu sat alone in the cave, knowing that the son of God was making new food today, and did not go to help and watch.

"Wu, eat jelly."

Han Cheng walked in and saw the Wu who was sitting on the stone and looked a little sluggish and said aloud.

Han Cheng didn't say that eating food was okay, but at the mention of food at this time, Wu, who was already disgusted in his heart, thought of the steaming steaming rice that burned his hands when he picked it up, and burned his mouth when he ate it. After a while of ups and downs, the whole person bowed and retched.

"witch!"

Han Cheng, who watched this scene, was shocked. He hurriedly put the bowl aside and walked over quickly, stretched out a hand and patted Wu's back slowly.

After doing this for a while, Wu finally recovered.

"Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Han Chengman asked worriedly. There was already sweat on his forehead, but when he was frightened by Wu's state, another layer of sweat broke out immediately.

"Son of God, I...I'm going to die."

Wu who straightened up looked at Han Cheng and said sadly and weakly.

As soon as these words came out, Han Cheng's heart beat violently. After a short pause, it started beating non-stop like a drum. His legs and feet were a little weak, and he couldn't stand stably. He almost fell to the ground.

Looking at Wu, Han Cheng felt dizzy all over.

This...how is this possible!How can you say that you will die if you die!

In the whole tribe, Wu is the person Han Cheng respects the most, the kind who is regarded as an elder.

Han Cheng just wants this old man who is getting more and more childish to be able to accompany him and the tribe to live like this all the time.

To watch the minors in the tribe grow up, to watch the tribe become better little by little with the efforts of everyone, why is it suddenly dying now?

While dizzy, Han Cheng's nose was also sore uncontrollably, and he felt the urge to burst into tears.

Wu, who was sitting on the stone, stretched out his hand to support Han Cheng who was shaking, and let Han Cheng sit side by side on the stone with him.

"Wu, you...how are you?"

With Wu's support, Han Cheng, who was sitting tremblingly on the stone, watched Wu ask, his voice was trembling, his throat was so dry, and tears were dripping down uncontrollably.

Wu didn't expect that Shenzi would have such a big reaction after learning the news that he was going to die.

After a short period of discomfort, being infected by such an atmosphere, and thinking that he would never see these things again, Wu's heart became even more sad, and tears fell from his cloudy eyes.

"I...I'm old, and...I can't eat food..."

After a while like this, Wu Cai said in a particularly sad manner.

"Don't worry Wu..."

After hearing Wu's explanation, tears welled up in Han Cheng's eyes, and he opened his mouth to comfort Wu, but after half of the comfort, Han Cheng suddenly froze, and the next words were all stuck in his mouth. Throat, even forget to cry.

"Wu, what do you say about you?!"

After being stunned for a while, Han Cheng looked at the sad and tearful Wu sitting there, and hurriedly asked again.

"I... I'm old, I can't eat... I can't eat food, I can't eat... I can't eat food, I will die..."

Wu has been suppressed from yesterday to today's worries, his nostalgia for life and fear of death, and he was aroused by Han Cheng. At this time, he is in the middle of an explosion. At this time, he is even more sad when he is asked by Han Cheng. .

old?Can't eat food? !

Is this the basis for your judgment that you are going to die? !

Han Cheng, who was no longer crying at all, felt like being electrocuted when he saw Wu sitting there who was about to burst into tears.

Are you as scary?Is there anyone who deceives people into tears like you?

Wu, you tricked me into crying, I haven't settled with you yet, but you are still crying here, won't your conscience hurt? !

Caught off guard by this unexpected answer, Han Cheng stood here, not knowing what to say to express his feelings.

I can't eat because the weather is too hot. There are too many people in the tribe who don't have a good appetite these days, so why are they getting involved?

Just to put it bluntly, a few days ago, I heard him messing around with Yuan Tin a few nights ago. It didn't make sense that it was going to die just after a few days.

"Wu, don't be sad, you're fine!"

Before, Han Cheng's half-sentence was still comforting, but now it has become a complete certainty.

After hearing Han Cheng's words, Wu, who was crying there, froze for a moment, and then cried even harder.

Shenzi must be lying to himself. He is the oldest in the tribe, and he can't even eat food. How could he be fine?

Seeing that Wu was crying even harder, Han Cheng felt very helpless. He didn't know how to persuade the crying old man.

At this moment, Han Cheng's eyes lit up as he glanced over the bowl of jelly that he put aside.

"Wu, don't cry, come and eat a bowl of my new jelly."

Han Cheng came to Wu with jelly and said aloud.

Wu, who was crying vigorously, felt disgusted again when he heard Han Cheng talk about food.

"I...don't eat,...don't eat..."

After Wu retched twice, he straightened up and waved his hands repeatedly.

"This food is different from the previous ones. It's very refreshing. I don't really want to eat these days. I just ate three bowls!"

Han Cheng said while showing aftertaste, in order to increase the credibility, he even exaggerated one bowl to three bowls.

There is no way, old children, old children, sometimes they have to be coaxed like children.

After Han Cheng's words came out, Wu who was shaking his hands was taken aback for a moment.