I am a primitive

There, seven or eight sheep appeared for the first time!

You must know that with the long-term settlement of their tribe here, there are basically no prey coming here.

As it is now, seven or eight sheep appear at once, and I have never seen it!

It is precisely because of this that these people feel strange and excited!

They feel that even God is taking care of their tribe.

Otherwise, why would so many sheep be sent to the edge of their tribe's cave when their tribe's food was gradually scarce?

The prey that came to the door, not to mention the unhurried rain outside, even if it was hail, would have to attack the prey at the risk of being smashed with bumps all over their heads.

Otherwise, I really can't help myself!

After approaching quietly for a while, the sheep found the leader and others with a painted face, and began to flee.

Seeing this, the leader with a disfigured face no longer hid his figure and approached quietly, but stood up directly, and while shouting loudly to everyone, he threw the spear-like weapon in his hand vigorously!

At this time, the leader who fell with the face is not very far away from these sheep, and hunting is his ability to eat, and some luck is added to it, this violent blow hits a sheep directly, killing it Knocked to the ground.

The rest of the people also acted one after another, showing their talents, following the orders of their tribe leaders, howling and rushing towards these sheep...

After some chasing and interception, the leader of Hualianluo led the people in the tribe back to the cave of the tribe.

As they came back together and entered the cave, there were three dead sheep.

Although many people had a lot of muddy water on their bodies due to the hunting just now, they were still extremely happy when they saw the sheep that had just died.

After all, this is good food.

In order to hunt and kill these prey, the leader and others got some muddy water on their bodies, but because they were not far from the tribe, they didn't go out for a long time, so there was no hindrance.

The leader of Huamianluo asked the people in the tribe to skin the three sheep, disembowel them, and start cooking them.

It is not very accurate to say that the pot, to be precise, it should be a large clay pot.

The person with the painted face is already very proficient in these things. It didn't take long for the meat to be prepared, which was put into the clay pot and started to boil.

The leader of the Hualian tribe was not here to watch the people in the tribe happily doing these things.

At this time, he came to the edge of the cave entrance again, and looked out through the cave entrance.

In fact, many people are paying attention to the situation outside Hualianluo.

After all, the tribe just hunted a few sheep that ran to their own tribe.

Under such circumstances, it is inevitable that they will not take chances, hoping that there will be sheep coming from other places.

"WE@#W's..."

I don’t know if someone’s expectation got some kind of answer in the dark, and the face fell here. The mutton soup that was being boiled was not ready yet, and another sheep ran over from the west of the tribe and appeared in the The painted face falls into sight,

Seeing such a scene, many people with disfigured faces couldn't help but beam with joy.

After a while, the man with the painted face came out of the cave, and then quietly surrounded the newly appeared sheep, and a new round of hunting began...

The entire Huamian fell silent in joy.

In the siege just now, their tribe once again harvested two sheep!

With the five sheep obtained back and forth, even if the rain continues for a few days, their tribe basically doesn't have to worry too much about food anymore!

The leader with the painted face was equally happy.

It's just that while he was happy, he also seemed full of doubts.

"@#@##..."

After a period of time like this, the leader with a disfigured face finally spoke.

What he said was that today's incident was a bit strange.

In the past, there were basically no prey coming from our own tribe, but now that there were two waves coming in a row, these prey seemed rather tired.

Normally, such a thing would never happen.

Hearing what the leader of his own tribe said, he had been immersed in the joy of obtaining the prey before, and hoped that such prey would come again, and he would fall on everyone's face. Only then did he realize the unusualness of this matter...

After drinking the boiled food mixed with mutton and some wild vegetables, the leader and the others with their faces covered were slightly sweaty.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the rain was not falling, the leader of Hualianluo left the tribe with more than half of the people with Hualianluo.

They carried weapons in their hands, and each carried a spare leather.

This leather is what they use to keep out the rain.

After leaving the cave, they followed the leader of their tribe and headed west.

Because the two flocks of sheep came to the front of their tribe from this direction.

Based on the direction the sheep came from, the leader of the Hualianluo was basically able to confirm that the unusual movements that he had faintly heard while sitting at the entrance of the tribe's cave came from this direction.

Coupled with the fact that two groups of tired sheep came one after another, which seemed strange, the leader with a disfigured face finally couldn't bear it anymore, and led the people in the tribe out of the cave, towards the direction where something might have happened. What is going on, ready to find out...

"What~"

"What~"

The leader and the others with the painted face fell, followed the direction where the sheep came and the marks left on the ground, and followed them all the way.

Then I saw the present scene.

I saw a mess here, a lot of stones, soil and other things piled up here, and some twisted vegetation was mixed with it.

On the edge of the huge pile of earth and rocks piled up here, there are some sheep that have not been completely covered, and some of their bodies are exposed outside. They are screaming miserably and desperately here, and they are obviously not dead yet.

And on the mountain wall next to this huge pile of earth and rocks, there was an astonishing gap.

Let people know at a glance that the many things underground have slipped down from here.

The person with the face turned down looked at the scene in front of him, and stopped for a while, standing tens of meters away, looking at the scene in front of him, he dared not go there.

They have a natural sense of fear of such power from nature.

But after doing this for a while, the fear in their hearts was finally dispelled by the sheep half covered by mud and rocks.

As the saying goes, people die for wealth, and birds die for food.