I am a Primitive Man

Fortune General~!

Fortune General~!

Anxious shouts echoed continuously in the forest, making the forest more and more empty.

The joy of finding the wild silkworm has long since disappeared, completely replaced by the anxiety and uneasiness brought about by Fu Jiang's unexpected disappearance.

A good guy, how can he disappear if he doesn't see him? !

Fortune General~!

Han Cheng, who was full of anxiety, opened his voice and shouted vigorously, his voice was a little hoarse.

Fortune General~!

Eldest brother and the others also shouted, also a little eagerly.

They saw with their own eyes how Fu Jiang grew up from a chubby little meat ball day by day, and got along day and night for more than a year. They have already fully accepted the guy who is different from wolves except that he looks like a wolf. .

It can be said that they are treated as a small half of the tribe.

Now that it suddenly disappeared out of thin air like this, they also felt uncomfortable.

The people walked in the forest, shouted with their weapons in hand, and looked around, paying attention to the movements around them. Wherever they went, wild animals were frightened.

Han Cheng imagined countless times that Fu would suddenly jump out from a certain place, and play around him as usual, shaking his head and tail. However, when he turned his head and looked in an invisible, fantasy direction, the fantasy The figure in the middle did not appear as promised.

Son of God,

Go back, God...

The elder brother looked at the sky, then at the son of God who was still calling for the lucky general, and after hesitating a few times, he finally spoke.

Han Cheng felt very sad, the kind of empty.

Fu Jiang was raised by him alone, and he already had feelings for him. How could he feel relieved when he suddenly disappeared at this time?

At this time, there were indeed no dog-stealers, but the surrounding world was far more dangerous than later generations, and Fu Jiang was alone...

Han Cheng shook his head and said, Look for a while.

When the elder brother saw Shenzi saying this, he no longer insisted on it, and could only rely on Shenzi.

In fact, he didn't want to give up searching like this, but he cared more about the safety of the tribe than Fu Jiang.

Son of God...

After searching for a while but still to no avail, the elder brother spoke again.

Han Cheng looked at the sky, it was indeed getting late, and although he felt very reluctant, he had no choice but to go back.

He couldn't put most of the tribe's power in danger just because he was looking for a lucky general.

Perhaps, it's in the tribe.

After walking back for a while, the eldest brother suddenly said.

Han Cheng's spirit couldn't help but wonder how he forgot about this possibility!

Immediately, he regained his energy, hopeful and a little apprehensive in his heart, and rushed towards the tribe at a faster speed with everyone, wishing he could have wings!

In late autumn, the sky gets dark very quickly. After the sun has set a large section, the twilight immediately covers the surrounding fields, and it gets dark at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those who remained in the tribe became uneasy.

Wu came out from the depths of the cave, regardless of his age, stepped on a ladder and climbed up the low wall more than two meters high, and looked towards the distance that had become a shadow under the twilight.

There was anxiety and expectation in some cloudy eyes.

Adults in the tribe who had no other jobs went to the field with Shenzi, saying that they wanted to find silkworms that they had never found before, and that it would not take too long. Now that the sun has set, the sky will be completely dark , the Son of God and the people in the tribe have not returned...

A kind of uneasiness spread throughout the Qingque tribe, even the children who liked to play, were quiet at this time.

After waiting for a while, the surrounding area was blurred, and Wu could not wait any longer. After he ordered people to make the fire outside the gate brighter, he carefully descended the wall by the light of the fire and walked down the wooden ladder to the cave. go.

He was going to pray to the gods, praying that the gods would protect the son of God and the rest of the tribe to return safely.

Everyone in the tribe lives like a day now, but they really can't stand such a catastrophe!

Hey~!

There was a faint shout coming from a distance, and the lame who had stopped knitting and helping the fire outside the gate hesitated, and then there was another shout, and his hesitant face was completely filled with joy, and he The person who shouted has been identified.

Back! Back!

He shouted excitedly, and immediately picked up a burning stick and waved it vigorously above his head.

Wu, who was halfway through, heard the lame cry, and didn't even care about praying to the gods. He immediately turned around and walked towards the gate of the tribe.

The tense atmosphere was swept away, and the children who seemed to have been tapped on dumb acupoints by Sunflower acupoints before, also cheered along with the adults as if their acupoints had been unlocked.

Witch, General Fu...

After the brief joy of returning, Han Chengcheng couldn't wait to ask.

Wu, who was overjoyed at the fact that everyone had returned unscathed, felt a little overwhelmed when he heard Han Cheng's words.

Didn't Fu Jiang go out with you?

He could hear the anxiety in Han Cheng's words, and without hesitation, he directly said what he knew.

Han Cheng, who was full of expectations, suddenly felt empty, and the elder brother and others who were playing with the children couldn't help but stagnate.

The whole happy scene suddenly became deserted.

In fact, before reaching the gate of the tribe, Han Chengcheng was basically sure that General Fu would not come back, because if this guy was in the tribe, he would run all the way to pick him up.

It's just that I don't want to believe this news until I get the exact news from Wu.

Seeing that Han Cheng and other returnees looked like this, Wu hurriedly asked what was going on.

Han Cheng ate very little for dinner, and he couldn't finish it after only a few sips of soup.

Han Cheng was not used to the presence of Fu Jiang who often watched him expecting to share food from his bowl.

He put down the bowl and walked out of the cave towards the gate. Wu looked at Han Cheng who was going out, speeded up his chewing, and walked out after eating up all the food in the bowl.

He came to Han Cheng's side and looked into the vast distance together with Han Cheng.

He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just stood here quietly accompanying Shenzi.

Gradually, more and more people stood behind him...

Go back to sleep...

Feeling uncomfortable and moved, Han Cheng turned around and smiled at everyone...

Lying on the kang, Han Cheng tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, and Fu Jiang kept lingering in his mind.

As the night deepened, not only did this worry not lessen, but it became more and more serious.

Fujiang grew up in the tribe since he was a child. He has never had contact with other wolves, and he deliberately kills its wildness...

How can it survive in the wild, probably hungry?

This is not what Han Cheng is most worried about. What Han Cheng is most worried about is that it, which has a gentle temperament and no experience in wild survival, will be poisoned by other animals.

He was unwilling to see such a result no matter what!

Tossing and turning has difficulty falling asleep, and I don't know how long it takes to fall asleep.

The night was quiet, and a half-round moon appeared at some unknown time, casting cold brilliance all over the land.

The closed door was suddenly opened, and Han Cheng, who was only wearing a pair of leather pants, ran out of the room barefoot and ran all the way to the gate.

Just now he vaguely heard Fu Jiang's voice calling at the gate to open the door.

I ran up to have a look, the gate was as quiet as before, where is the trace of the blessed general?

Reluctantly, he opened the door, took a few steps outside, and looked around, calling a few words of blessing in a low voice, only some insects could be heard around him.

He stood here quietly for a while, sighed secretly, went back to the courtyard and locked the door, and went back to the bedroom unhappy...

The next day Han Cheng got up very early, so did the senior brother and the others. In the past, they were always unable to guess the mind of the Son of God, but this time they all guessed right.

Wash, eat, pack your weapons and go.

When leaving, he asked the remaining people to guard the tribe.

Wu also rushed over and told Senior Brother Han Cheng and them to remember that no matter whether they found the lucky general or not, they must remember to rush back to the tribe before dark.

Han Cheng nodded solemnly, saying that he would never forget...

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