I am a Primitive Man

The heavy snow stopped, and the surrounding area was still white. The temperature did not rise, but became colder after the snow stopped.

Under the vast expanse of white snow, everything is quiet, and there are few sightings, only a few very hungry birds in the thin snow, using their paws to scrape the snow away, looking for some grass seeds and the like to barely eat.

In the vast white distance, some small black dots appeared, and these black dots were moving slowly and gradually getting bigger.

Gradually, it can be recognized that these black dots are a group of people trekking hard in the snow.

These people were covered with thick animal skins, white gas was blowing out of their mouths, and their eyebrows, beards, and hair above their foreheads were covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

Some tucked their weapons under their arms because of the cold.

Although the weather was cold, Heishi and the people of the Heishi tribe were very happy because they brought back enough food for the tribe.

In their team, there are still a few more people walking than them.

These people don't have a lot of fur wrapped around them. They are mainly female adults, mixed with some half-grown children, some male adults, and babies in their arms.

There are animal skin packages hanging on these people's bodies. Inside the packages are the unfinished food that they had stored in their caves.

Now the food is driven by these evil people along with them, heading towards the place where the evil people live.

The fate of many of them, like the food they carry, will be eaten as food.

Even so, they did not dare to resist, because those who dared to resist were killed when they were in the tribe.

They no longer had the courage to resist. The weapons made of black stones held by those people were too sharp, and they could cut off the weapons held by themselves and others!

The people of the Blackstone tribe, while driving these people forward, some people also dragged some hard things, which were the male adults of the tribe who were killed by them, and some people who walked the road to fight cold and hungry. And the weak die.

If it was a season when food was plentiful, Heishi and the people in the tribe would not eat this kind of food that looked like them.

but now,

When the cold winter comes, there is no extra food, and the food obtained by the conquered tribe is not enough to feed the people in the tribe, so these kind of people will not let them go.

After all, if you don't eat them, the people in the tribe will starve, or someone will starve to death directly.

When there was a food shortage in previous years, some people in the tribe starved to death, and those who died of starvation were thrown away, but they were eaten by them.

Because otherwise, many more people would starve to death.

Stomach decides everything. When the stomach is hungry to a certain extent, many things can be put aside far away. Human relations and laws are not as important as food.

In the era of etiquette and law, after a thousand miles of starvation, things will happen to change children and eat, not to mention this is an era when etiquette has not been developed at all...

Fluffing...

Getting closer and closer to the crowd, startled the birds looking for food.

After the crowd passed by, these birds that landed not far away flew back again, and continued to pick up snow nests here to find food.

Because of hunger, even they are too lazy to spread their wings and fly more.

In the cave of the Blackstone tribe, flames rose, and there was laughter and laughter.

The leader, Heishi, saw this scene with a smile on his face. He brought people to find enough food for the tribe. People in the tribe will not die of cold and hunger this year.

His gaze turned away from the food and the jubilant crowd, and landed on the Black Stone Weapon not far away.

A strong self-confidence appeared in his heart.

With this weapon bestowed by the gods, he has the confidence to lead the people in your tribe to get more food! Make the tribe stronger.

There will be no tribe that can be an opponent of one's own tribe! Those tribes who dare to resist will be like these two tribes.

Their weapons and bodies will all be cut to pieces by the black stones of their tribe!

Confidence spread in the hearts of Blackstone and all the people in the Blackstone tribe, and everyone believed in it.

The dead worms, and their lives, awakened this tribe with god-level weapons, allowing them to truly realize their own strength...

The Qingque tribe, which is far away from here, is also completely white at this time.

The thick walls, the watchtowers above the walls, and the thatched and black tile roofs are all covered with a layer of snow.

However, unlike other places, there is not much snow on the roof, and there are water droplets dripping along the icicles hanging from the eaves.

In all the inhabited rooms of the Qingque tribe, kangs are burned to keep the interior warm, so the snow cannot be stored on the surface for too long.

The cold wind weakened a lot after crossing the wall, blowing the rows of crystal icicles hanging under the eaves, tilting the broken straw hat on the snowman's head, shaking the wind chimes made of crystal icicles, and shaking a piece of snow. The note of 'Dinglingling...' sounds crisp and clear, like transparent ice.

In this sound, sometimes there will be a sound of chickens showing off after laying eggs from the chicken coop.

With sufficient food supply, some chickens have also broken their own rules and can lay eggs in winter.

It's not just people who are full of food, but chickens as well.

In the next circle, wild geese with their feathers cut off...

Someone appeared with a stick and knocked on the icicles hanging under the eaves. After a crisp sound, a pile of broken ice and jade appeared on the ground.

The minors ran over cheering, squatting there to find the ice that suits them.

The younger ones, who were wrapped up like zongzi, were clumsy and staggered and ran to that side...

In winter, the Qingque Tribe compound in Li is less busy than in the past, and more leisurely, lazy and warm. It always makes people feel at ease.

At this time, if one could push open the doors of the three houses where the revered son of God and the witch lived, and see the scene inside, those who couldn't stand the hunger in winter would definitely be drooling and cursing.

In the middle room, which was used as a living room, white steam was filling the air.

The stone table in the middle turned into a square hearth made of bricks and mud at some point.

The stove is one meter square and only one meter high. In the middle of the stove is a clay pot with a diameter of about 30 centimeters, which is like a clay pot.

At this time, the burning flames in the small stove reflected the fire pond red, and the water in the clay pot was bubbling and bubbling.

Seeing that there was not much food in the clay pot, Han Cheng, who was smiling, turned around and brought a plate from a wooden shelf not far away. Inside the plate was cut out with a copper knife and was as thin as transparent mutton slices.

A plate of mutton slices was poured into the clay pot, and a group of people who were eating were slightly sweating, and no one spoke, their eyes were all fixed on the pot.

The thin mutton slices will be cooked just a little rolling. After Han Cheng scooped them up with his chopsticks, the rest of the Qingque Tribe high-ranking officials all quickly struck out with chopsticks in one hand and a bowl in the other. In the blink of an eye, a plate of mutton fresh from the pot had been divided up. Cleaned up.

Foodies, a group of foodies!

Han Cheng couldn't help feeling emotional while putting the mutton into his mouth.

At this time, Wu has obviously forgotten what Han Cheng said not long ago when Han Cheng asked him to eat food. At this time, the key to using chopsticks is steady, accurate, and ruthless. One chopstick can scoop up half a bowl of mutton slices. .

Obviously, they are all people who have lost a few teeth, but at this time, the speed of eating is not at the disadvantage of young people like Han Cheng.

He ate up all the mutton in the bowl like a storm, and without Han Cheng's hands, he put another plate of mutton into the pot, and poured half a plate of frozen tofu into it.

Han Cheng was a little dumbfounded.

Are you not hungry?

What about just having a taste?

Wu, what about your integrity?

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