I am a primitive

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. Curly hair 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 be broken, but the delicious salt soil, no matter how economical the food is, 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 brought something.

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.