I am a primitive

The elder brother who was the first to receive the food had already eaten his dinner. He ate more than half of the pheasant he had received and a small half of the fish.

Then he reached out and pulled out all the viscera in the chest cavity of the pheasant, left the chicken liver, took the remaining intestines to the lame man's family, handed the intestines to the female primitive, and said a word.

Then he turned and left.

The lame male primitive and female primitive looked at the elder brother with gratitude in their eyes, and then looked at the hanging intestines in their hands, their eyes were even brighter.

The male primitive took the intestines, walked out of the cave with a limp, and came back not long after.

The chicken intestines in his hand seemed to have been processed, and they were taken over by the primitive woman, wrapped around a tree branch and grilled by the fire.

Han Cheng was really hungry. Seeing the primitive woman roasting chicken intestines for the family, he was actually quite hungry.

And not far from him, the old primitive man was sitting on the ground, slowly eating roasted chicken legs, calmly, unlike those primitive people outside, who devoured their food.

Sure enough, no matter in which era, there is no shortage of privileged classes.

And without exception, the privileged class live better than ordinary people.

This damned old primitive, eating so many good things by himself, is not afraid of being supported!

Han Cheng, who was too greedy and dizzy from hunger, looked at the old primitive man who had finished dealing with the chicken legs and started to deal with the rabbit legs, and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Uh, Han Cheng admitted that he just scolded the old primitive man for being wrong. Not only did the old primitive man not deserve to die, but he was also extremely admirable. It was almost epic.

This was the most real thought that Han Cheng had after the old primitive man gnawed the rabbit leg slowly, took the fat piece of chicken breast, and brought it to Han Cheng's mouth.

Chapter 6 days, sorry to see you, I finally had a bite of food (signed, please feel free to read)

Han Cheng was about to cry.

It wasn't that the chicken breast was not tasty, or that the old primitive man didn't give him food, but that his mouth had only a small slit, and he couldn't open and close it.

Obviously, the long-awaited food was right next to his mouth, and the tempting aroma went straight to his nose, but he just couldn't eat it.

He tried his best to control his mouth, but except for the slight movement of the tongue in the mouth, the rest of the mouth could not move at all.

The old primitive man showed doubts on his face, and looked up and down at this strange man wrapped in something. He didn't know why he could not eat or drink when everyone was eating.

Isn't he hungry?

Thinking full of doubts like this, he moved the chicken breast in his hand to Han Cheng's mouth.

Then there is a quiet wait.

However, apart from rolling his eyes, the weird man in front of him remained motionless with his mouth, and had no intention of eating at all.

The old primitive man waited for a while, and looked up and down the strange Han Cheng again with puzzled eyes.

“My chicken!”

Amid Han Cheng's silent wailing of blood, the old primitive man took the fragrant chicken breast away from Han Cheng's mouth.

Then, under the eyes of Han Cheng who could eat meat, he walked out with this piece of fat meat, tore them into small strips, and distributed them to the little primitive people in the cave who were jumping for joy.

Eldest brother took out a bag of large and small fruits from a place in the cave with animal skins, and distributed them to everyone one by one.

Seeing the "master" old primitive man beside him eating a red and yellow fruit the size of an egg with relish, Han Cheng's heart was burning with urgency, his mouth was full of fluid, and he looked eagerly.

However, this was of no use, the people in the cave all ate their own food, and no one paid attention to him, a tree trunk that could only move his eyes.

After the dessert was used up, the entrance of the cave was blocked with thick stones, leaving a few not too big holes for ventilation and to prevent large beasts from entering.

Then everyone fell asleep one after another.

The place to sleep is very simple, that is, to sleep directly on the ground in the cave.

Those who are more particular will put some hay and animal skins under their bodies, and those who are not particular will sleep directly on the ground.

An older hominid took over from the old hominid outside, squatting by the fire tending the flames.

Compared with the previous time when the food was roasted, the flame at this time is much smaller, but it can remain unextinguished.

It seems they are also smart enough to save fuel.

Of course, not everyone will sleep obediently. Not long after they started to rest, some energetic people began to move tremblingly in the dim light.

It didn't take long before the original singing sounded in the quiet cave.

This point is very similar to what women in later generations sang...

It was late at night, and everyone in the cave had fallen asleep, including those who had been exercising in the dark.

Of course, these people did not include Han Cheng, who stood like a sculpture and whose stomach was on fire, and the primitive man who sat by the fire and took care of the flames.

There was the cry of a little primitive man, and then an adult woke up in a daze from sleep, whispering something, but the cry of the child didn't stop.

After a while, an adult primitive man held a crying child, stood up in a daze, and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

After moving around the entrance of the cave for a while, a gap about one meter high and half a meter wide appeared in the seemingly blocked hole.

The big primitive man went out with the little primitive man in his arms, and one or two people who woke up from sleep also went out.

It didn't take long before he returned to the cave again, and went to the original place to sleep again.

According to experience, Han Cheng can understand what these people are doing.

Unexpectedly, these primitive people are quite hygienic, even at night, they have to go out to take care of personal hygiene...

Han Cheng, who was dizzy, was awakened by the noise in the cave. When he opened his eyes, he felt that his whole body was light. He knew that this was caused by not eating for a long time.

The dizziness was dizziness, but the torment like being on fire in his stomach disappeared, and he didn't feel hungry or thirsty anymore.

The stone slabs and other things used to block the door at the entrance of the cave have been removed, and the light comes in from the outside, making the cave much brighter.

Han Cheng found that the place where the light came in was not only the entrance of the cave, there were also several bright places above the cave.

I just don't know whether it was formed naturally, or these primitive people specially chiseled it out for light and ventilation.

The people in the cave should have eaten their meals. Under the command of the elder brother wearing a sexy tiger skin skirt, the people in the tribe had already taken their tools, and after a brief hustle and bustle, they all left together.

As soon as they left, the cave immediately seemed quiet and empty.

There are only 23 minor primitives left, one female primitive with a big belly, and three elderly primitives—one is the master next to Han Cheng in the depths of the cave, and the other two are replacements in turn. Responsible for looking after the fire.

The one who took care of the fire last night has fallen asleep.