I am a primitive

That guy in the tribe has always refused to drill the grass with him, but today he brought back such a big sheep, let's see if she won't drill him!

Within the long and narrow gap, Han Cheng looked up, and there was only a narrow line left in the vast sky.

Both sides are straight up and down cliffs, most of them are bare rocks, and a few of them grow some strong vegetation.

People in the tribe, including Han Cheng, are the first time to walk this kind of existence like a ray of sky. Looking up, while marveling at the uncanny craftsmanship of nature, many people are worried , the towering cliffs would squeeze down and bury them all inside.

After walking forward for about 800 meters, the narrow passage gradually widened, and everyone was slightly relieved.

After crossing the river and walking south for two days, what we encountered were endless mountains, the kind that could not be circumvented.

On the other side of the mountain, Han Cheng didn't find any traces of some plants that were only found in the south. He gritted his teeth, and after a night's rest, he and the tribesmen plunged headlong into the vast mountains.

After walking inside for two or three days, I finally came to a dead end, blocked by the towering mountain wall.

On the way back to try something else, I met some people who live here.

The rest of the people were frightened away by Han Cheng's weird appearance, only one who was stupid and bold ran slowly, and then was invited to lead the way for everyone in the Qingque tribe...

In the Qingque tribe, Wu stood at the gate of the tribe and looked out.

The flat land is covered with a layer of green carpet, which is the millet sown this year.

On the other side of the river, people in twos and threes were scattered there, working.

The deer dragged the columbine cart through the fields, leaving traces on the plowed and harrowed land, and the shelled millet flowed out along the hollow columbine legs and slid into the soil.

This is the second round of spring plowing in the tribe, and it has basically come to an end by now.

The large rapeseed field has already pulled up the stiles at this time, and there are pinches of small flower buds that have not yet bloomed on it. It will not take long for these rapeseed flowers to bloom one after another.

When these rapeseed flowers bloom and are about to wither, the third round of spring plowing in the tribe will begin.

In the past, the third round of spring plowing in the tribe usually waited until the rapeseed matured, but this year it needs to be brought forward.

This is something Shenzi explained, saying that he was worried that this year's winter would come earlier than last year's, and that if the planting was late, the last crop of millet would be affected by the cold and greatly reduce production.

Thinking of Shenzi, Wu couldn't help looking south.

Counting from the day Shenzi and the others left the tribe, 28 days have passed.

Five days after Shenzi and the others left, the nest of eggs that they held had all turned into chicks. At this time, they were running back and forth in the chicken coop like little fluffy balls under the leadership of the old hen.

I don't know where Shenzi and the others have gone, and whether they have found a warm place suitable for the tribe to survive.

Are they in danger...

You won't be in danger, you won't be in danger... With the wisdom of the Son of God, you are still the Son of God, so you will definitely not be in danger...

Wu's heart was raised once again.

After staying here for a while, he finally couldn't stand still, so he went back to the room where the totem pole was placed, and prayed to the totem pole, hoping that the gods of their tribe would bless the Son of God and them to be safe.

At this moment, Wu even felt that it didn't matter whether Shenzi and the others could find a warm place, as long as Shenzi and the others could return safely...

"#￥%#!"

The leader of the Black Stone Tribe screamed and cursed angrily, raised one foot, and kicked the bark hard.

It had been a long time since he had been beaten by the leader of the Blackstone tribe, and was kicked to the ground by the leader of the Blackstone tribe.

The leader of the Blackstone tribe was of course angry, because they had been gone for so long, and they hadn't seen the shadow of the tribe that the bark mentioned.

Every time I asked when the bark would arrive, the bark said it would be soon.

Today, after the bark said it was fast again, the leader of the Blackstone tribe finally couldn't bear it anymore, and gave the bark a hard kick.

If it hadn't been for such a long time, the leader of the Blackstone tribe wanted to take people back and ignore the Qingque tribe.

After the leader of the Blackstone tribe beat the bark, many of the tribes that followed couldn't help but want to come over and beat this damned guy.

But after remembering that he was from the Blackstone tribe, everyone could bear it again.

The people of these tribes, at this time, have a lot of resentment towards the bark that leads the way. Because of the long time of walking on the road, many of the tribesmen among them have almost eaten all the food they carried.

Even though they were walking, they also searched for food, but this time there were too many people traveling together. It was impossible to provide so much food in the same place. In addition, the main purpose was to hurry, and there was not enough food. is also normal.

Because of the repeated walking and the lack of food, some people fell to the ground while walking.

These felled people are basically skinny and skinny tribes that suffered a catastrophe last winter.

Their bodies have never recovered, and now after such a lot of fatigue, it would be strange if they didn't lose their staff.

"#￥%E"

Bark got up from the ground and said to the leader of the Blackstone tribe, still meaning that it was coming soon.

Apart from this, he didn't know what to say about the rest, he couldn't tell them, he forgot how to leave, right?

After the bark's words came out, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe raised his foot and wanted to give him another kick, but he lifted his foot halfway and then put his foot down again.

Now that I have come here, there is no other way to go except to follow the bark.

"#ERR!"

The leader of the Blackstone Tribe looked at the bark and uttered angrily, meaning to let the bark continue to lead the way.

Hearing the words, Bark hurried to the front again, looking back and forth while digging forward.

These will be seen and the scenes in memory will be mutually confirmed.

Looking at everything around, I always feel that I have seen it there before, and it is very familiar, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that I have never seen it before.

The bark was completely dizzy at the moment, but there was no good way, he could only bite the bullet and lead the people to continue walking forward.

The sun is gradually slanting to the west, and birds fly from the sky into the woods.

"#￥%!"

Bark shouted excitedly, pointing to the front right.

There was no wind at this time, and there was a column of smoke rising from the front right...

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The sun set on the other side of the mountain, and the afterglow of the setting sun gradually dissipated in the sky, and the coolness of dusk began to roll up.

Shang carried a columbine cart, led a donkey, and walked with the rest of the people carrying some tools to a tribe not far away.