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It's hard to describe Uro's current mood in words alone. He feels that he seems to be watching someone's early self-awareness stage, and feels that this scene is far less grand.

Uro decided not to correct "him" for now.

"You want me to name you?" He asked in a slightly subtle tone.

This sentence is really too long. Even though the cripple has an unparalleled talent in language, he was still shocked. He probably didn't expect a person's name to be so difficult to pronounce, so he emphasized, "Uh, uh."

Soon he pointed to the picture on the ground "Bird, bird."

For emphasis, the cripple also holds out a finger for number.

He was expecting the Uro to define himself, like what the Uro and the Bird meant.

Uro guessed that the other party probably wanted to tell him this, and for a moment he felt a bit ridiculous. The other party's thirst for knowledge almost made him think for a moment that he had returned to a normal civilized society, instead of calling him "incompetent". of primitive tribes.

"magnificent."

Wu Luo looked the cripple up and down for a while, thinking that you are so talkative, so why not give you a homonym.

After repeating this word three or four times, the cripple finally matched it with himself. He slapped his thigh excitedly and called his name to everyone next to him. The few children who gathered around the fire and wanted to play with charcoal were almost all picked up by the lame man and swung in the air for a small half circle.

The deaf man felt nothing about it, he just went on with what he was doing.

Most of the children were quite curious, but they still had a certain degree of vigilance towards Uro, and they were not as close as the cripples, so they didn't say anything.Uro stared at the hand muscles of the lame man, and he suddenly realized a point that he had noticed before but had been ignoring.

This group of primitive people... don't they look too strong and tall?

Uro's history is not very good, but he has a little knowledge of nutrition. If every meal is like what they did yesterday, these people would be worthy of God if they weren't skinny and skinny. It is absolutely impossible to maintain such vitality With physique.

This seemed to be another strong proof of the joke, but it was not enough.

There was no way to get an answer to his doubts for the time being, so Wu Luo had no choice but to continue to lower his head and smash his own stones. Fortunately, Hua, who got the name, was quite satisfied and didn't intend to harass him for the time being.When the children saw that the adults stopped making noise, they all dispersed, either to play or to help.

At night, the people who went out finally came back. The men brought back a huge deer, and the wolf carcass that had been treated in a mess was also dragged into the cave.The women walked back carrying the fruits and fruits in animal skin skirts, and several children happily followed them in, holding frogs and earthworms in their hands.

Uro hadn't eaten all day, and was so hungry that his chest was on his back. Looking at tonight's feast, compared with yesterday's rudimentary, he was a little suspicious of life.

After a day's disappearance, the feathers on the leader's head grew a lot more. In her hand, she was holding a pheasant that was a little too fat. It looked close to a grouse, but its body was like a turkey, and it had been treated simply.

These foods were all put together. The leader looked at Uro's box again and felt a little regretful, but he quickly waved away this feeling.

The leader doesn't know how to use that thing yet, and there are powerful herbs hidden in it.The injured area was always swollen and painful, and sometimes there was water, which made people dizzy for a while, but after the person wiped it with something, this feeling disappeared.

The tribe doesn't need a fireman, but it needs a witch.

It was no different from yesterday, as soon as the hunters came back, they started to work in full swing, but this time there was one more thing, the heads of deer and chicken were smashed together, and the wolf skins that were violently stripped were spread on the ground. On the ground, the mixture of brain pulp and blood was smeared on the skin. After the smear was almost the same, they found a smoother big stone to beat.

It's miserable to have to work without eating.

Uro almost wanted to wipe the crocodile tears for them, but just like in the morning, the leader never asked him to work, as if he planned to keep him for nothing, but his attitude towards Hua and Deaf was worse, urging them Come and help.

Almost everyone contributes to the dinner, even the chief herself, who usually takes care of the animals.

The deer had obviously not been dead for long, the blood was still flowing, and a big gash had been cut under its smashed head, and the men and children leaned over to drink some of the deer's blood.

This scene was too shocking, especially when these people were still licking the blood left on their teeth and lips, which cast a shadow over the entire cave.

The leader quickly turned his head and urged Uro to come forward, but Uro cautiously shook his head and refused, which irritated Hua, who was not on the wheel, and he looked at Uro sadly, with tears still shining in his eyes.

If he was not busy, he would probably rush up and scold Uro for being so wasteful.

Drinking blood may be due to lack of salt, or in some tribal traditions it means devouring the life and courage of the enemy.

Uro licked his dry lips, moved his rather shaken eyes away, and tried to convince himself not to make such a fuss, after all, those people were only drinking deer blood, not eating people.

The internal organs were taken out and placed on a few huge leaves with slightly wrapped edges. The leaves were not used yesterday, probably because the prey was too small. Uro didn't pay much attention to how they were taken out. The leaves covering the internal organs were rolled up and taken out to be cleaned and processed. The remaining blood and fat residue of the giant deer dripped on the animal hide that had just been rubbed with brains.

Although there is no pottery or the like in this cave, there are also bowls made of small stones, but it is hard to tell whether it looks like an inkstone or a shallow pit in a stone slab.The woman who took care of the baby got the food first. She got a piece of raw meat and a few fruits, and then smashed the fruits into pieces with great effort, rubbing them with her fingers and stuffing them into the baby's mouth.

Wu Luo couldn't stand it any longer. Even if the child's immunity was high, something would happen if he ate like this.

"stop!"

The woman was startled, she didn't understand what Uro was saying, but the voice was blocked in front of her along with her hand, she roared in a low voice, imitating the neighing of a wild animal, trying to intimidate the man who stopped her child from eating .There was not much dispute in the tribe, everyone looked at the leader at a loss, but the leader just walked over and squatted down, and she didn't quite understand why Uro starved the baby to death.

So the leader shook his head, intending to pull Uro's hand away.

Uro took out wet wipes and paper towels from his pocket, he sighed and said, "It's fine if you don't have any, can you be a little hygienic when you treat your children?" He knew he was talking nonsense, but he didn't care, he put the woman The other party tried to resist, but finally fell silent under the leader's signal.

Wu Luo looked at the dusty and blood-stained hand in front of him, and couldn't help laughing at himself quietly, "Ms. Wu Luo's first hygiene lesson has begun. Please follow the teacher to wash his hands well before eating."

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