I am a primitive

But now, I and others are not idle!

I and others have put in extremely hard work. After a day, I am as tired as a dead dog, just to exchange the extremely precious rice seeds for the tribe!

I and others have made such great efforts for the tribe, but in the end, I don’t eat as much as when I didn’t do these things before. The food is good. How can this not make people feel chilling?

Why not make people feel uncomfortable?

How can it not make people feel angry?

Thinking about these things in their hearts, the people of the Red Tiger Tribe, the more they thought about it, the angrier they became, and the more they thought about it, the more wronged they felt.

Some people even couldn't help shedding tears because of the shock of anger and grievance.

"@#￥@#3..."

Someone reached out and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and said aloud.

It means, go to the witches of your own tribe and ask her to bring them some food to eat.

Otherwise, just relying on these foods, their bodies will soon collapse...

This cry was echoed by many.

But when they actually went to look for the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe to ask for food, there were less than ten people there.

The rest of the people chose Congxin because they were afraid of the witches of their own tribe.

Under the watchful eyes of these people, the members of the Red Tiger Tribe accelerated and headed towards the place where the witches of their tribe were...

"@#@2wWe..."

These people went fast and came back even faster. After finding the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, they were beaten and scolded by the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe before they even finished what they wanted to say.

This trip, except for insults and beatings, the rest of the things, the Red Tiger tribe members, did not gain anything.

When facing the powerful and domineering witches of their tribe, they didn't have much fighting power, and they were KO'd by the witches of the Red Tiger tribe.

Seeing what happened to these few people, these members of the Red Tiger Tribe felt even more chilled and indignant.

They didn't have the courage to go on to find the witches of their own tribe to beg for food, but that didn't mean they weren't angry.

In the face of such things, the heart can be at peace!

Once some things accumulate in my heart, there will always be a day when it will explode!

"#￥@@##￥WE..."

Someone said this with tears.

So some people who were also crying began to move slowly.

Pick up these food with a small quantity and extremely poor quality, put it into a big pottery jar, and start cooking...

The atmosphere is extremely depressing and miserable, and sadness spreads here.

Although there is no wind or rain at this time, the place in the Red Tiger Tribe is full of bitter wind and bitter rain.

Especially not far from the contrast, where the Qingque Tribe is located, which is in full swing, full of laughter and hilarity, and a lot of food is added to the big tank, the Red Tiger Tribe looks just added to the desolation.

This kind of desolation really cannot be fully interpreted by saying "Snowflakes are fluttering~Northern wind is rustling~".

Although there has never been such a tear-jerking background music, there are still a group of sad people among the people participating in the labor of the Red Tiger Tribe.

Many people often have tears in their eyes.

Especially after their food is ready, this sad emotion becomes more intense.

The people of the Red Tiger Tribe squatted here, holding their rice bowls in both hands, looking at the clear soup with little water, and the soup where people could be seen, their tears flowed faster, rushing, and couldn't stop.

Someone was holding a rice bowl, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably.

Looking at the rice in the bowl, many people couldn't put their mouths down to eat it.

Someone took two deep breaths, and tried to put their mouths on top of the rice bowl.

As a result, before his mouth touched the edge of the bowl, there were tears dripping down uncontrollably.

It fell into the bowl and splashed with little ripples.

He lowered his head and grinned and took a sip, full of bitterness and tear-jerking...

There is an unusually sweet smell of rice, and the sound of heavy footsteps coming from far and near.

People from the Red Tiger Tribe couldn't help but raised their heads and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

I saw a group of people from the Qingque tribe, led by the respected Son of God, carrying food in twos and walking towards them with a smile on their faces.

This smile is like light, a warm spring breeze.

It illuminated their hearts and dispelled the haze that shrouded their hearts.

"Eat, eat, eat more, you have done such heavy work, how can you do it if you don't eat more, your body will not be able to bear it..."

Han Cheng, the god son of the Qingque tribe, said with concern while putting the rice bowl into the hands of the Red Tiger tribe.

Bowls of fragrant hot soup were served in their hands, and many members of the Red Tiger Tribe cried even harder.

Literally broke down in tears.

When they were most helpless and miserable, the witches of their tribe stood aside and showed no concern for them.

On the contrary, it was the people of the Qingque Tribe who carried delicious food and sent them care and warmth...

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One meal, many people in the Red Tiger Tribe were sobbing.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe silently observed this scene from a distance, but a smile appeared on her face.

She is happy for a reason.

The people in the tribe can eat better than when they were in the tribe without having to eat much food from their tribe, which is why she is most excited at this time.

Of course, in addition to these, the most wonderful thing is that when the people of their tribe eat the food of the Qingque tribe, they can also continue to get rice seeds from the Qingque tribe!

Such a thing, just thinking about it, makes people feel extremely excited.

Tonight, giving such little food to the people of her own tribe was deliberately done by the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe.