I am a Primitive Man

People can eat enough to eat. Before that, in the eyes of everyone in the Red Tiger Tribe, such a thing did not exist at all!

It is unimaginable!

Even in their tribe, some people once thought about death when they had nothing to do.

I think the best way to die is to eat food and eat myself to death!

This way of dying is really wonderful.

Now, when such a way of death really befalls the Red Tiger Tribe, and the people who once thought so longingly, this person finally realizes that such a way of death is not at all uncomfortable, and it is also irritating. Feeling extremely painful.

After dinner, the Red Tiger Tribe didn't quiet down for long before it became lively again.

It's just that amidst such excitement, there is still an incomparable panic!

Because the Red Tiger Tribe, who had just gone through the confession meeting, was dying again.

Moreover, not one or two people died, but a dozen or so fell in a very short period of time!

There are still many people from the Red Tiger Tribe, lying on the ground with support and humming!

If such a thing happened in the Qingque tribe, there would be no need for Han Cheng, the god son of the tribe, to speak. The people in the tribe would naturally think of the extremely critical thing of getting the dung ladle, and use this method to rescue the tribe. people out of this danger.

But now such a thing is happening here in the Red Tiger Tribe, so it won't happen.

The people of the Red Tiger Tribe, who have never experienced and seen the Dung and Scoop Dafa, can't think of other ways to resolve the disaster that the people of their tribe are encountering except for fear, helplessness and groaning.

He couldn't even kneel down on the ground and pray to the holy god incarnation of his tribe!

Because their stomachs are so full!

They are simply not allowed to do such difficult movements!

#￥@@3WW!￥%...

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe,

Anxiously, he couldn't help yelling at the people of his own tribe.

Sin!

What a crime!

It is said that the food can be eaten in large quantities, and it looks like you two are worthless!

He was actually able to eat himself into what he is now!

This is beyond words!

The plump belly maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe sat here and cursed at the people of her own tribe...

There is no use in cursing any more, and it will not solve the plight of their tribal people with bloated stomachs.

Time passed, and it was the middle of the night.

The Red Tiger Tribe has finally calmed down here.

The stomachs of those who carry it over are basically no longer swollen, and those who cannot carry it die.

Looking at the dead person in front of him, with his stomach bulging like a ball, and a lot of sticky saliva dripping from his mouth, the witch from the Red Tiger Tribe angrily kicked them with his feet.

But even if you kick it again, it won't work, because these people are completely dead.

If you kick again, you won't stand up again...

@#￥#@#@...!

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe was finally tired, and sat down on the ground, looking at those members of her own tribe who survived the confession meeting but died while eating food, and yelled at them.

Cursing and cursing, tears came down...

In the final analysis, this matter is actually the fault of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe herself.

If she hadn't issued the order that the people in the tribe could eat as much as they wanted, such a thing would never have happened.

How could a person who has been hungry for so long be able to withstand such a shock!

It is quite normal for the dead to appear in the tribe, and it is not normal for them not to die!

But she didn't know about such a thing.

The next day, a raging flame was burning here in the Red Tiger Tribe, with an unpleasant smell. Following the burning of the flame, it floated in the air, making it unbearable.

The people who were still alive in the Red Tiger Tribe formed a large circle, looking at the blazing flames, and the people on the flames that slowly changed their shape as the flames burned, and finally disappeared. Very gloomy, not happy at all.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe stood here with extremely dull eyes.

The whole person looks very old.

The high-spirited spirit that had just ended yesterday at the confession meeting has all disappeared at this time.

All that is left is old age and sadness.

There is some wordless collapse and powerlessness in the sadness.

This time, too many people in their tribe died because of this incident.

There are as many fingers on nineteen palms!

With so many people dying in the tribe all at once, it would be strange if the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe felt happy!

@#￥W#WE...

The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe came over and said this to the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

As he spoke, the maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe gradually raised her head, her eyes lit up, and she looked at the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe with some expectation.

W@##c...!

Facing the eyes of the priestess of his own tribe, the leader of the Red Tiger tribe nodded emphatically.

What the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe said just now means that the occurrence of such a situation in the tribe is not due to the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe, but because these dead people were disrespectful to the gods before and repented. It's an embarrassing person.

So the gods directly took them away with the help of eating.

As the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe nodded vigorously, the eyes of the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe gradually became brighter, as if they were scratching at a straw...

After doing this for a while, after dealing with the affairs of these people, the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe left from here, came to a big tree that was broken by the wind, leaned on the trunk and sat down slowly. on the rocks on it.

Oh~

After a while, the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe let out a long breath.

The whole person looks very vicissitudes.

The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe, now looks really vicissitudes.

This muscular man who always likes to carry a mace, now looks much thinner than before, and looks much older than before.

He was sitting here with his back against the big tree that was broken by the wind, and when he turned his head to see that there were obviously far fewer people from his own tribe than before, he couldn't help sighing again.

A deep sense of powerlessness and fatigue surged from the bottom of his heart, covering his whole body...

Another morning, in the open space in the middle of the largest residence of the Red Tiger Tribe, people from the Red Tiger Tribe gathered here.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, who had lost a lot of weight, led the people of the tribe, full of piety, to the people of the tribe, and bowed down to the three sacred incarnations of the gods respectfully placed there.

These three extremely sacred incarnations of the gods are like three big mountains, crushing the people of the Red Tiger Tribe so that they can't stand up...

After a very pious kneeling, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe led the people in the tribe to stand up, and then arranged some work that needed to be done in front of the holy god...

With the arrangement of the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe, the surviving members of the Red Tiger Tribe were divided into several groups.

Then they began to act according to the arrangement of the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe.

Several groups of people left their tribe, took weapons and food on the road, and continued to go to distant places to find the rest of the tribe, hoping to get more food and make the tribe better.

There are also some people, under the mobilization of the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe, who went to the place where their tribe threw their corpses. These people also carried weapons.

They are going hunting.

In the words of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, these beasts have grown fat enough, and their tribe doesn't need these beasts to gnaw on the people who died in repentance.

So now, it's time to harvest them!

With the constant orders from the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe, the people of the Red Tiger Tribe began to move...

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe once again climbed up the hill next to the residence.

Out of breath, she stood there holding a tree with her hand, looking at the team of her own tribe that had gone away.

There was hope in her eyes as always.

However, with expectations, there are countless worries.

Standing here, watching quietly, she merged with the distant mountains and trees, as well as the spring water in the forest.

There was a wind blowing, and the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, who had lost a lot of weight recently, trembled uncontrollably, feeling cold all over her body.

She stretched out her hand and pulled the animal skin on her body vigorously. The animal skin wrapped her body, making her look even thinner...

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe stood here for a long, long time, until the people of her tribe could no longer be seen, and then she slowly came down from the mountain, step by step...

As night fell, firewood was burning in the room where the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe lived.

Amidst the beating of the flames, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe sat here, holding in one hand the string of beads she used for counting that had been polished smooth by her hands, and it was constantly fluctuating.

The other hand scratched across a stone slab.

On the top of the stone slab, there are roads one by one.

Beside the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, there was another person.

This person is also a woman and also has no nose.

It's just that this person's age looks much younger than the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe.

This person is none other than the candidate for the next Miko that has been selected by the Red Tiger Tribe!

Before that, she had been confirmed as the next witch woman candidate in the tribe, and she had been staying in the valley, doing pottery, bronze production and salt soil excavation.

Did not come out of the valley.

Today, the maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe sent off the people who went out of the tribe. After coming down from the mountains, they went straight to the valley where the biggest secret of the tribe was hidden.

Then, among the contemporary group of women who were sent into the valley, those who mastered the making of pottery and copperware very well were called out.

Let her go by her side and start learning the rest.

If you want to become a real priestess in the tribe, you can't just make pottery and copperware.

It's just a basic thing.

In addition to these, there are many things to learn.

Only after learning all these things, can you really be regarded as a witch in the tribe.

These things are often only mastered by the witches in the tribe. If you want to learn them, you need the old witches in the tribe to teach them by precept and example from generation to generation.

Among these things that need to be learned is how to count, that is, how to accurately record and count how many things there are in the tribe.

This includes how many people there are in the tribe, how much food there is, how many cows there are, how much prey the tribe has gotten recently...

Counting and calculation is an important thing.

Because only by learning to count and calculate, can you know exactly how much your tribe has, and have an extremely accurate understanding of what your tribe owns.

Only in this way can we grasp the changes of things in the tribe, so that we can know what's going on...

@￥@###...

A witch from the Red Tiger Tribe ran her fingers across a stone slab one by one.

At the same time, the bead on her other hand moved slowly under his control.

The priestess of the Red Tiger Tribe stopped what she was doing, turned her head to look at the next priestess standing beside her, and said this.

After hearing her words, the next Miko, who was standing on the sidelines and watching earnestly, quickly took action.

She picked up the stone slab that had been recorded by the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, went to one side of the house, and carefully placed it there against the wall.

Then, from another large pile of stone slabs, he picked up a front stone slab and put it in front of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

Then I stood on the sidelines and looked at the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe. It seemed extremely complicated to carry out this task, but in her eyes, it was full of wisdom and mystery.

Sometimes, she couldn't help but move the string of beads in her hand with her hands.

The specifications of this string of beads are the same as the string of beads held by the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe. They are all made of different materials such as bronze, pottery balls, bones, wood, and stones.

A hole is drilled in the middle, and it is worn with extremely strong animal hide strips.

This string of beads was made by her own hands.

Before they emerged from the valley, making such a string of beads for future use was something that the Red Tiger Tribe had passed down for a long time.

Her string of beads is still very new, unlike the string in the hands of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, which has become slick by now.

The time passed slowly in such a quiet, serious and earnest way, and the night gradually became darker and thicker.

After an unknown amount of time, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe finally stopped what she was doing and put down the bracelet.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe put down the bracelet, her arms and body were trembling uncontrollably.

On the one hand, I am tired, on the other hand, I am stimulated by the calculation results!