I am a primitive

After all, he has been on the trade team for several years, so it would be uncomfortable to suddenly separate from the trade team and the main tribe.

After standing here and looking at it for a while, Shang went down from the fence and started a new life.

Han Chengcheng had already told Shang what to do before the matter of the Tongshan residential area came. Once again, there are some things here, how to arrange work on weekdays, and so on, all the details have been carefully explained to Shang.

Shang's own ability is not bad, and with the explanation of Junior Brother Sha, he already knows all kinds of things in the Tongshan residential area, and he doesn't feel embarrassed when he arranges things...

"Whoosh!"

At the sound of the bowstring, a feathered arrow shot out, and a bird that was trying to scrape through the snow with its paws in search of food fell down. Without anyone's instructions, several dogs rushed out from here, and one of them ran away. Quickly grabbed it, turned around and ran all the way to Junior Brother Sha, wagging his tail as if asking for credit.

Junior Brother Sha took the prey from the dog's mouth and threw it on the sledge. He reached out to touch the dog's head, and the dog narrowed its eyes comfortably.

Then he took out a small piece of jerky from a skin pouch hanging on his waist and threw it to the dog.

Before the jerky fell to the ground, the dog opened its mouth to catch the jerky, swallowed it in two or three bites, and wagged its tail happily.

Junior Brother Sha smiled, put his bow on his back, put his hand back into the glove that was connected with the rope, and hung it in the glove around his neck, and looked around from time to time.

After discovering new prey, he will take the bow and nock the arrow to hunt again.

The reason why I don't hold the bow in my hand all the time is because the weather is too cold, and my hand will become stiff after being exposed to the air for a long time.

Junior brother Sha seemed rather conflicted. When he was guarding the Tongshan residential area on weekdays, he really wanted to go back to the main tribe to live.

Now this wish has finally come true. He was transferred to the trade team by the Son of God, and he will be able to return to the main tribe after a while. After spending the New Year in the main tribe, he is somewhat reluctant to live in the Tongshan residential area where he has lived for several years.

Most people are like this. When the two are not compatible, no matter which one you get, you will feel a little regretful...

Along the way, there is snow everywhere. In the past, the old primitive people would not have dared to set foot in this kind of snow, but now they are walking with the trade team of the Qingque tribe. The snow that is regarded as a tiger is no longer so scary.

They can step on the snow for a long time and walk in the wild without being frozen to death or frostbite...

Next to a cliff under the heavy snow, there is a cave blocked by stone slabs, and wisps of smoke float out from the gaps in the stone slabs.

"Drum dong dong~"

There was a sound coming from the blocked cave, and then a gap was removed from the stone slab blocking the cave, and a man with messy hair and a body wrapped in layers of animal skins appeared in the field of vision.

After the man shuddered, he shrugged and walked out of the cave, looking around while making convenience.

The target was only Bai Xue, and no figure appeared. Such a scene made the man heave a long sigh.

This man is the leader of the Wind Tribe.

Originally, according to the previous agreement, the people who went to work in the friendly Qingque tribe were going to come back before the snow fell, but it turned out that the snow had fallen for many days, and the people from their own tribe still hadn't come back.

How can such a thing not worry the leader of the Feng tribe?

He felt that those people in his tribe might not be able to come back.

It is cold winter now, not in other seasons, and food will become extremely precious in this season. Even these people in their own tribe, did not die from the snow when they rushed to their own tribe, but If they stayed in that kind Qingque tribe, many of them would die too.

Because no matter how kind the Qingque tribe is, under such circumstances, food and other things must be eaten by the people of their own tribe first.

I'm afraid there will be very little food for the people of our own tribe.

Although as early as before, the leader of the Wind Tribe had heard from the old primitive people how rich the Qingque Tribe was, but the leader of the Feng Tribe who had never been to the Qingque Tribe, no matter how much he could give full play to his imagination, It is also impossible to imagine how much food the Qingque tribe can have.

In his perception, it is already very rich to have the food that allows everyone in the tribe to eat more than half full, and then survive the winter safely.

It was precisely because of this that he came to the conclusion that even if the old primitive people stayed in the Qingque tribe, they would still suffer heavy casualties.

If I had known, when I left, I should have told them to come back from the Qingque Tribe when the fruit was ripe, instead of waiting until winter came and came back before the snow fell.

At this time, there is no weather forecast, so naturally it is impossible to accurately grasp the time of snowfall, and the chance of being blocked by heavy snow is very high.

The leader of the Wind Tribe stood here and looked at the surrounding Bai Xue thinking in his heart, full of regret.

Because if the old primitive people can't come back, more than half of the people in their tribe will be lost at once, and the tribe that hasn't recovered will become half-disabled all of a sudden...

The fewer people in the tribe, the worse the ability to resist various disasters. If one fails, the whole tribe may die.

Restricted by knowledge, the leader of the Wind Tribe cannot imagine many things, but he knows very clearly about the things that will perish in the tribe.

Because death is very common in the tribe, he is no stranger to it.

Deep regret and fear of the future surrounded the leader of the Feng Tribe tightly. The joy of sending the old primitive people away at the beginning has long since disappeared...

After standing here for a while, the leader of the Wind Tribe touched the missing egg, as well as the frozen little poor close partner, and couldn't stay here any longer.

He quickly wrapped up the animal skin on his body, tucked his arms and folded his arms, and ran towards the cave quickly. After passing sideways through the gap, he felt some warmth.

The leader of the Wind Tribe moved the stone slab blocking the cave and began to move to this side, preparing to block the opening so as not to pour cool wind into it.

As a result, halfway through the blockage, the leader of the Feng Tribe stopped, blinked and blinked again, still suspecting that he had misread, and after thinking about it, he brought his black fingers to his mouth and dipped some Saliva rubbed his eyes, only to find that those who appeared in his vision did not disappear.

And these people who couldn't see their faces clearly were still coming in the direction of their cave.

After being stunned, the leader of the Feng tribe was full of surprises. He thought it was someone from his tribe who had returned.

Immediately, he was about to open his mouth and call out to other people in the cave to go out to meet him.

However, before these words could be uttered, they were all stuck in his throat. The surprise of the leader of the Feng tribe just now was as strong as the shock.

Just like changing faces, the face that was full of joy just now is now filled with extreme fear.

"￥#￥DF..."

After a brief daze, the leader of the Wind Tribe suddenly turned his head and shouted crazily at the people in the cave. While shouting, he pushed the stone slab to one side with his hands desperately, blocking the opening of the cave.

The people who were lying in the cave or sleeping there, or warming up around the fire suddenly panicked.

Because what the leader of the Wind Tribe shouted just now meant that there are enemies, and many enemies are coming towards their cave.

How could they not panic when they heard such news suddenly?

The quiet cave suddenly became flustered. Some people ran towards the entrance of the cave, some subconsciously ran deeper into the cave, some went to look for weapons, and some stood there motionless in fright. Know what to do.

Some minors were so frightened by the sudden chaos that they opened their mouths and burst into tears...

Outside, the old primitive people, accompanied by Junior Brother Sha, Mao and others, approached the Wind Tribe's residence by rolling ice and snow all the way.

When they saw the cave, the old primitive man and many people from the Feng tribe became happy, and some people even pointed to the direction of the cave and talked to them.

Everyone couldn't help speeding up their progress.

Although they wanted to join the Qingque Tribe and change their past life, when they came back through the ice and snow, saw the cave where they used to live, and thought of some tribesmen living in the cave, they still couldn't help becoming excited.