I am a Primitive Man

What Han Cheng thought before was not wrong at all. There are tall mountains blocking each other, and the temperature in Jinguan City is much higher than that of the main tribe of Qingque. can easily come out.

Until now, there have only been two snowfalls here.

And the snow is not too big, only a thin layer, and it will be completely melted soon.

After spending a winter here in person, Han Cheng was finally completely relieved.

Time passed quietly, and during the work of everyone in the Qingque Tribe, the temperature began to rise slowly without knowing when.

People haven't felt anything yet, but the growing plants have already sensed the breath of spring hidden in the cold.

Use your feet to separate a piece of dry grass, the roots of the grass are already a little green.

Han Cheng stretched his arms vigorously a few times to cheer himself up.

Spring is here, and the next rice planting is getting closer and closer. I and others must speed up the speed of cleaning up the rice fields...

A group of people walked among the grass and trees. On the way, some people bent down and picked some flowers that were rarely seen in this season and put them in their hair to make themselves look more beautiful.

Everyone has the love of beauty, from ancient times to the future.

It's just that people later made it more exaggerated.

Under the bombardment of several sorcerers in turn, a young man with a beard can turn into a charming girl after returning from a trip, and an aunt who is dozens of years old can even become a little lolita who fascinates countless people to death ...

If you can know the tricks of these later generations in advance, the female primitive people in the team who put some flowers in their hair, and then keep walking around in front of the other male primitive people to show their beauty, will be so surprised that they are so dirty because of the mess. The curly hair is straightened.

There are a lot of people in this group, as many as fifty or sixty.

They also carry a lot of things, and almost everyone has something on their backs.

Not only on them, but also on some large animals led by some of them, many things were also tied up.

These things contain fur, food, and of course, the pottery that they value most and the salt soil that can make food extremely delicious, as long as it is human, there is no way to refuse it!

They attach great importance to these two things. While walking, if someone accidentally falls down, they always try to fall forward as much as possible, so that they can land on the ground first, so as not to break the precious things they are carrying on their backs.

Of course, they cherish these things very much, because they can use these things to easily exchange for many things from other tribes.

It is also by virtue of these things that their tribe will live a relatively rich life, richer than most of the tribes they have seen.

The weather was still relatively cold. After traveling in such weather for a long time, their faces and hands were rough from the cold.

Many people's hands, faces and other places were even frozen with some small openings.

However, everyone's emotions seemed very high.

It's not just because some of them are already used to this kind of life, they don't pay attention to these things, and it's not just because the female primitive people in the same company bring flowers and keep turning here to drive the atmosphere and attract people. The more important reason is that they only need to walk for a while before they can reach a tribe that has exchanged things with their tribe.

They haven't come to this area for a long time. Even if the salt soil they exchanged from themselves and others was not eaten by these tribes before, there is not much left.

There is no need to think too much, based on past experience, I can know that I and others will be greatly welcomed by them when they come this time, and they will take away the food they have accumulated for a long time from their hands.

The pottery may not wear out,

But the delicious salty soil, no matter how economically you eat it, will be eaten up one day.

This is the experience they have gained after doing this kind of thing for a long time.

Another experience is that the longer they usually wait, the more things they can get from the tribe they exchanged with before when they come again.

It is the same reason as their tribes go to collect and dig wild vegetables.

If you go to the same place too often, you will get less wild vegetables from that place at one time. If you go again after a while, you can get a lot of wild vegetables from that place at once...

As the people walked, they trampled and broke the withered and yellow vegetation, and a lot of vegetation seeds stuck to the bodies of the people and the livestock they were leading.

The seeds of these plants are extremely sticky, and some that are not very sticky will fall to the ground after walking for a while.

After a while, if it encounters the right water and temperature, and is lucky enough to wait for a ray of sunshine, it will take root and sprout here, and eventually become a new plant...

@#￥QWE!

The withered grass seemed much lower than other places. There was a dark cave on a bulging mountain peak. This was the cave where the tribe they were going to lived in.

Around the cave, there are some people scattered, some adults are leaning against stones or vegetation, looking a little lazy here to bask in the sunlight from the sky.

Some little minors are chasing and frolicking there, and everything looks so beautiful.

The leader of the team was a male primitive man who was a little older and had some wrinkles on his face.

His back is a bit burdened, I don't know if it is caused by carrying things for many years, or because of other reasons.

But even with some load, it looks stronger.

He held a piece of wood in his hand, and the other end of the wood was filled with something that looked a little dazzling in the sun.

He walked in the forefront, and after seeing the cave and the people staying near the cave, he shouted at the top of his voice.

This is to tell the other party that they are coming.

On the one hand, these people can be prepared in their hearts so that they will not be too flustered and treat them as enemies. On the other hand, they can prepare food and other things quickly in exchange for the good things they carry.

Just as he imagined, after the yell, those who heard the movement stood up and looked towards them, thinking about the various things that were coming, he led the people and quickened his pace Head towards this tribe.

However, unlike usual, the tribe did not greet them with joy after hearing their shouts and seeing their group.

However, such things were ignored by the hunchbacked male primitives.

Thinking about the harvest, they just quickened their pace and headed there happily.

@43￥%5...

It didn't take too long for them to arrive at the place where the tribe was.

The hunchbacked primitive man smiled and said something that the people of the tribe could not understand, and then gave the leader of the tribe a hug.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, two fleas exchanged the positions of their respective masters, preparing for a change of taste.

During this time, the hunchbacked primitive man and his party had already unloaded the things they were carrying, or the animals, and placed them in a piece.

Among them, pottery, and some salt soil filled with gourds or other things are placed in the most conspicuous places.

After all, generally speaking, these two things are what these people need the most.

The hunchbacked primitive man let go of the tribe's leader, then turned around, smiling and pointing his finger at the goods they had placed here.

It was also until this time that the hunchbacked primitive discovered something that was not quite right.

In the past, after placing things here, without inviting the leader of this tribe, he would be like other tribe leaders he met, surrounded by them with full of excitement and the people in their tribe, to see himself and others something brought over.

But now, even in the face of his own invitation, the leader of this tribe and the people of their tribe have no intention of going to see it.

Such a situation made the hunchbacked primitive man a little dazed.

Among the tribes that had exchanged with their tribe, he had never encountered such a situation.

After deeply experiencing the beauty of the things carried by his own tribe, seeing them coming again and the things they carried, this tribe in front of him was the first to be able to be so indifferent.

How is this going?

Is what your tribe carries not good enough?

He reached out and scratched his head, then turned to look at what his tribe had brought over this time.

It's no different from before!

The things brought by my own tribe are still so exquisite and look so attractive, why are the people of this tribe indifferent?

They were not like this in the past.

Could it be that the things that were exchanged from my own tribe in the past have not been eaten yet?

The hunchbacked primitive thought so.

Although I feel that such a long time has passed, it is impossible that the people of this tribe have not finished eating, but now it seems that there is only one reason that can explain the current situation.

Besides, he really couldn't understand how the tribe's reaction would be so strange.

#￥@#3...

The hunchbacked primitive man spoke again, pointing to the pottery and salt soil they brought, and made an exchange gesture that both parties could understand.

Then he looked hopefully at the leader of the tribe in front of him, wanting to see him take out things for their tribe to exchange as before.

However, something that disappointed him happened.

Even though he had made things very clear, the tribal leader in front of him was still indifferent to his invitation.

Not only that, after looking at the things brought by his tribe this time, the guy in front of him shook his head vigorously.

Not only the leader of this tribe, many people of this tribe shook their heads vigorously along with their leader,

The hunchbacked old primitive couldn't believe his eyes.

Those who came with him also couldn't believe their eyes.

They were completely confused by these people's strange operations.

Do these people in front of them know what they are expressing now?

At this moment, he shook his head so violently that when he and the others left, even if they wanted to exchange these precious things, they would have no way out!

Under the dazed gaze of the hunchbacked primitive man and others, the leader of the tribe turned and returned to the cave.

Because he straightened his body too straight and raised his head too high, when the leader of the tribe went into the cave, he hit his head on the cave mouth.

Standing on the spot, he shook his dizzy and red head vigorously. The leader of the tribe didn't dare to raise his head so high anymore. He bent down a little, rubbed his head and got into the cave.

Such a funny scene was able to amuse many people in the original time.

At least the hunchback hominid who likes to laugh must laugh out loud.

But now he had no intention of laughing at all.

This was not only because the reaction of the people in this tribe made him feel strange, but more importantly, the leader of the tribe who hit his head had already come out of the cave.

Of course, it wasn't because he thought it was not good to smile like this in front of others, but because he had already seen what the leader with a pimple on his forehead was holding in his arms.

The hunchbacked, older primitive man's eyes widened, and all the people who came with him also widened their eyes.

Their gazes were all attracted by the thing carried out by the tribal leader, and it moved as he moved.

After the leader of this tribe saw the reaction of the hunchbacked primitive man, let alone the complacency.

In the past, it was the people of the tribe in front of me who took pride in front of them with pottery and salt, but now it was the turn of myself and others to be proud in front of them.

Even though a bruise had just been knocked out on his forehead, the leader of the tribe couldn't help raising his head high again.

The people in his tribe also imitated their leaders, pushing their chests out vigorously and raising their heads high, which looked a little funny.

But they all maintained this posture and refused to change their looks.

He carefully placed the exquisite pottery in his hand on the ground, and at the same time placed a gourd on the ground.

The pottery is very large and round, without any gaps, and looks extremely beautiful.

The hunchbacked primitive man stretched out his fingers and touched the pottery carefully with his hand, which seemed a little unbelievable.

The leader of the tribe quickly reached out and wiped the place touched by the hunchbacked primitive man, for fear that the precious pottery would be damaged or dirty by the hunchbacked primitive man...

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