I am a primitive

There is no wind today, and it has just passed noon. Although it is still a bit cold in early spring, under the shroud of sunshine, my body is still warm.

Han Cheng, who was leaning his head on Bai Xuemei's lap, heard the sound of thunder in his ears.

It wasn't a bolt from the blue sky, nor was it a surge of spring thunder, but Bai Xue was pulling off a strand of hair, "strengthening it", folded it in half and tied a small knot, and then gave Han Cheng's "blind" ears here.

Bai Xuemei rubbed her fingers, and her hair twirled accordingly.

Accompanied by a rumbling sound, an itchy but extremely comfortable feeling came, and Han Cheng narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Not too far away from them, the little pea, who was walking more and more steadily, ran like a small spinning top, bent down from time to time, and looked clumsy to pick up some treasures he found in the ground with his fingers.

The clumsy Tuantuan followed lazily.

The picture is warm, and Han Cheng really wants to freeze the time.

Little Pea is a filial child. After picking up the treasure for a while, she came over and put it in Han Cheng's hands.

If this guy didn't pick up dried sheep dung, Han Cheng would be very moved...

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Chapter 6 If you don’t pay attention, you will become wise again (reward for book friends AT book and add more 12/[-])

Far away, the tribe where the bark is.

The tribe where the bark used to be, which was quite neat in the past, has become a mess now.

The gate on the fence was crushed, and the broken gate was thrown far away, losing its role in defending the tribe.

On the ground inside and outside the wall, there were spots of blood in many places, and some people were lying on the ground twisted and crooked.

These people who seemed to be asleep are now completely asleep. Even though someone was cutting their flesh with a knife, they didn't frown.

Inside the wall, the bark tribe's hard-earned sheds are now crooked.

The rabbits and sheep raised under the shed are all dead at this time, and they are being inserted with branches and roasted on the fire, emitting bursts of meaty aroma.

The people from these tribes who came with the Blackstone tribe couldn't help swallowing their saliva one by one. Some people couldn't wait any longer, and began to bite the meat before it was cooked.

They drool, but the bark's eyes are red.

These things are the more honest ones that they have been feeding with great difficulty.

As long as the fruit is ripe, there will be many more rabbits and sheep in the tribe, but now...

No one paid attention to Bark's anger, because at this time he was wounded and had been tightly tied up with ropes.

The smell of food is mixed with a strong smell of blood, which permeates the tribe where the bark is located, and it smells very weird.

After attacking the tribe where the bark was located, these people who followed the Blackstone tribe were all feasting.

However, there were not many people making noise, because not far away, the leader of the Blackstone tribe was roasting an arm that he had just cut off on the fire.

After roasting for a while, I brought it to my mouth to take two bites.

While chewing, the leader of the Black Stone Tribe, with oil coming out of his mouth, held that arm and looked around. The people from the outer tribes immediately lowered their heads as soon as they made eye contact with him.

This made the leader of the Blackstone tribe even more proud, and then took another big bite, and then chewed.

In fact, he doesn't like eating human meat very much. The reason why he gnaws like this in front of everyone is because he discovered by chance before that eating human meat can make many people more afraid of him. .

So later, the number of times he ate human meat in front of outsiders became more...

Bark's eyes became even redder, because his most beloved bow was being pulled violently by the guy who was holding his arm and biting it.

Bark really wanted to snatch the bow from this guy's hand, then put on a feathered arrow, and shoot the damned guy to death with one arrow.

It's just that his hands and feet were tied, so he couldn't do such a thing at all.

Bark wanted to open his mouth to curse and let this damn guy return his bow to himself. This impulse had been swirling in his heart for a long time, but he never opened his mouth.

Because whenever he wanted to speak, he would think of the way this guy hugged his arms and gnawed while laughing.

Looking at the people who were killed in the tribe, Bark felt that as long as he spoke, he would be killed by this extremely cruel guy without hesitation...

The leader of the Blackstone Tribe pulled the bowstring awkwardly with his hands, bent it and let it go, making a series of sounds like plucking cotton.

While pulling the bow, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe looked at the bark with his eyes.

He really wanted to kill the bark, because he remembered that when his own tribe attacked this tribe last time, this guy shot the most people in their tribe to death.

Not only the leader of the Blackstone tribe wanted to kill the bark, but even the rest of the Blackstone tribe felt that the leader would definitely kill this guy.

To everyone's surprise, the leader of the Blackstone tribe didn't kill the bark.

Everyone was really surprised, because the leader of the Blackstone tribe himself never thought that he would make the decision not to kill this guy...

The raging flames were burning, and those straw sheds that had been collapsed were mixed with some firewood stored within the fence.

While the flames were burning, there was a smell of charred meat permeating the air.

Bark with red eyes turned his head away, trembling all over.

These burned things are different from those burned when they lived in the Bone Tribe.

Most of those things existed when the bark was born, but most of the things that are burned now are made by the bark with the people in the tribe, with deep emotions.

Some people in the tribe where the bark was located couldn't help crying loudly.

Not only them, even the leader of the grass tribe and these people, watching this scene, and then thinking about it, if it was their own tribe, after being treated like this, they couldn't help but feel heavy in their hearts.

When everyone was silent, only the leader of the Blackstone tribe was laughing loudly to show his ferocity and uniqueness.

Then he began to curse at Bark and the others, pushing them to go north...

On the way, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe basically figured out the reason why he left the bark and did not kill them, burned down their caves, and kidnapped all the members of the Bark tribe.

There are many people in this tribe, and their fighting power is very strong. If I hadn't used my wisdom this time, I wouldn't be able to defeat this tribe at all.

If you just let them hand over some food to their own tribe before each full moon after defeat, just like treating other tribes, I'm afraid it will be difficult to work.

In addition to these, the leader of the Blackstone tribe is very interested in this strange tribe.

Whether it's their weird caves, or this kind of weird weapons that can get tiny sticks far away and kill people, and they use things like grass and sticks in weird caves, The behavior of building some weird things and enclosing living prey inside made the leader of Blackstone's tribe feel a little curious.

Especially that kind of weird cave, and that kind of weird weapon. The combination of the two made them, who own the Blackstone weapon, suffer such a big loss, and they were even more valued by him.

After thinking this through, the leader of the Blackstone tribe seemed very happy, because he found that he seemed to have become a little wiser invisibly...