traitor plan

Because compared with the common big and rough appearance of the current prehistoric human race, Xuandu really looks like a little cub, and his strength is indeed very weak, so it is inevitable that in the end he will be assigned to the work team. When I was young, I was still assigned to the easiest and easiest tasks such as fruit picking, washing and cooking, etc., and it was inevitable that I would be surrounded by relatively weaker women.

But, to be honest, even if she is relatively weak, she is still a "weak" woman who can climb a tree two or three stories high with her bare hands and pick the fruit without any effort.At least Xuandu was completely dumbfounded by the whole person, and once again softened without any surprise.

His good-for-nothing was unsurprisingly known to everyone in the tribe, but fortunately, in this prehistoric tribe that respects strength, no one said that he wasted food and cruelly fed him to beasts...

The Suiren family has always been very busy, often going out to find suitable land for their survival and areas with more food. Since Xuandu brought back, Xuandu has not seen this thick thigh a few times, but his son Fuxi ... I really look down and see you up ==

Xuandu will never forget the pity Fuxi looked at him after knowing that he couldn't even climb a tree, and then touched his head in a tone that makes Xuandu feel deeply pained when he thinks about it, "It doesn't matter, if you eat more, you will grow taller and stronger slowly."

At that time, Xuandu sneered in disdain, then nodded silently.

In this prehistoric place where survival is so difficult, there are countless monsters staring at them, how difficult it is for human beings to obtain a living place in it.The living environment constantly forces human beings to grow rapidly. In this seemingly small tribe, even a five-year-old child can climb a tree quickly, and he has learned hunting skills from his father since he was six years old.

The relatively long lifespan of humans in Honghuang is good, it can reach more than 150, and the strength can reach 17, but this is only a normal lifespan, because many humans are killed or injured during hunting to deal with monsters.Although they are still counted as cubs under the age of [-], many have already gone hunting with their fathers at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

But what can be done?It is impossible for his own physical fitness to change so quickly.

Many times, the night was long, and the people in the tribe fell into a peaceful sleep after a day of hard work. Only Xuandu tossed and turned, only feeling that he was living in deep anxiety, and even began to think that he was begging for nothing. What's the point of staying here like this.

It has been so long, but the whole world is still out of tune with him, and he himself has no sense of belonging to this place, only endless guilt and powerlessness, which is undoubtedly a kind of torment.He can only silently try his best to do better.

However, the days will not be so unchanged after all.

Xuandu, who only had one day, got up early as usual, and went to the forest to the east to pick up some hay or firewood before dawn.But even these are not easy to find, and you often have to travel a long distance to retrieve some usable ones, but fortunately, these Tianxuan have already figured out the terrain here, and it took two or three hours to find them. Carrying a basket full of dry grass and dead leaves, holding a pile of firewood in his hand.

At this time, almost all the people in the tribe got up. Several young men packed up their equipment and planned to go to the nearby mountains to find out if they could gain anything. Usually, experienced men took them there, but today, the team leader It happened to be Fuxi.

Of course, the pair of energetic young people also saw Xuandu who happened to be walking towards them. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, a young man who was walking while wiping his bow and arrow just happened to bump into him. On the side of Xuandu.

The force of this sudden impact was really not light, not to mention that the firewood in Xuandu's hand fell to the ground, even he himself fell hard to the ground.

The land was uneven, and there were small broken stones everywhere. Fortunately, Xuandu supported the ground with his hands when he fell, otherwise his hands would have been bloody.

Fuxi, who was explaining things beside him, frowned suddenly, and walked towards this side in two or three steps.

Xuandu glanced at it, and he understood what kind of situation it was in his heart almost immediately, but he didn't say anything, and when Fuxi walked quickly in front of him, he had already stood up first , Picked up all the firewood on the ground as if nothing had happened.

"Are you OK?"

"I, what can I do?" Xuandu smiled, because Fuxi couldn't see the wound on his hand because he was holding the pile of firewood in both hands, and of course it was also because there was nothing wrong with the expression on his face.

"Are you going to go hunting again? What a pity, I will send firewood first."

Just as Xuandu took two steps, he heard a mocking sneer from the kid behind him, of course he was scolded by Fuxi.As Xuandu walked, he couldn't help thinking that he really deserved to be the son of the Suiren clan, the Xihuang of future generations, and now he has his own majesty.

As for the kid who deliberately pushed him...

Xuan Du chuckled and shook his head, but he is just a little cub, no matter how big he grows, he cannot deny the fact that he is still a minor in modern times, he really is not so stingy.

Besides, many people were unhappy with his existence, but it was only because their patriarch brought it back, and Fuxi, who was most likely to become the next generation patriarch, was very lenient to him and did not directly express doubts.As for these low-level tricks, it's nothing more than that.

But even though he was thinking so calmly, even a slight movement of his hand was still burning and painful, and he grinned his teeth.

After putting all the firewood in his hand into the storage place, Xuandu went to the side of the creek to wash the ashes on his hands and some small stone wounds with water.

The woman doing laundry next to her saw it just now, and asked a very worried question.

Compared with the main force who usually went out to hunt, Xuandu got along better with these girls in charge of logistics, at least he didn't point fingers at him, and only smiled gently at the girl who had just grown up, "It's nothing , I just accidentally fell."

The golden crows are slowly falling from the sky, and the sunset glow in the mountains is also slowly dissipating. Those who went out to hunt come back one after another, chatting happily with their wives and children by the fire God, talking about the thrilling or interesting things I encountered when I went out hunting today, from time to time, several children aged four or five would scream at the same time, and even those boys in their teens were eager to try. look.

"Abba, next time you go hunting, take me too, take me too." A boy sitting by the fire kept begging his father, saying he wanted to go hunting with him, the stalker The appearance of it just happened to fall into the ears of Xuandu who was next to him.

"No, children, don't mess around, it's true to learn skills at home."

Taking advantage of the fact that they didn't pay attention to him, Xuandu looked back in a hurry, pretending to be skewering and roasting the fruits around him.This time, he didn't find it strange at all—an eleven or twelve-year-old boy clamored to go out to hunt with his father. How dangerous it must be, and how big his father's heart must be to agree.

However, the young man still did not give up, "Father, I am already eleven, not too young. I heard from my mother that the patriarch Fuxi had already gone hunting with the patriarch when he was 11 years old. It’s a huge monster, and everyone who fell into it back then knew about it.”

Seeing his envious tone, he wished that it was himself who went up to fight the beast with a sword.

However, since ancient times, parents have always played a more rational role. The mother who happened to be holding a bowl of processed raw meat next to him walked all the way without even giving her little son a look. The bow and arrow are shot accurately before speaking, and you have the nerve to compete with the young patriarch?"

The boy's father didn't care about the boy's downcast face, he kept frowning and said, "That's right, don't go out and drag everyone back, it's useless to embarrass me."

At this time, I happened to see Fuxi coming out of the tent, and with those ridiculously long legs, he sat next to Xuandu. Just take it and eat it.

Xuan Du chuckled twice, squeezed to the side of the big boy, and said teasingly, "Okay, heroic deeds are simply timeless."

Fuxi nodded reservedly, but Xuandu still could see from his shining eyes that he was indeed very happy now.

Huh... Sure enough, no matter how big you are, you are still a kid.

Although Xuandu was thinking this way, he still couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, looking at Fuxi who straightened his chest and said "I'm the young patriarch", it took a lot of power to restrain himself from reaching out to touch his head Impulsive with the honey juice, at the same time, he brought him a large bunch of roasted meat.

Fuxi took it very naturally. He brought back the meat of these beasts from hunting, and there were a lot of them.I really used up a lot of physical strength today. In addition, the food made by Xuandu is really delicious. The meat is not old and I don’t know how to get rid of the slight fishy smell of the monster meat itself. The sweet and sour taste is refreshing like fruit. , No matter how much you eat, you will not feel tired.

Looking at Xuandu who carefully skewered the meat and smeared unknown small fruits on it, he turned his head and looked at the small families where a group of people lived happily together around a fire, the future His Royal Highness Xihuang. His expression was suddenly weird for a moment, and then he stared at Xuandu's face in a daze.

When Xuandu finished the barbecue again and planned to eat it by himself, he saw the tall and burly young patriarch staring at him without blinking, with a strange blush on his face...

Xuandu:? ? ?

Xuandu looked at himself in a daze, then at Fuxi, then at the barbecue in his hand and then at Fuxi, and finally stuffed the barbecue in his hand into his hand again with a look of reluctance.

Forget it, it's hard for the cub to go out for a day to support the family, give it to him, give it to him!

But... Xuandu, who was skewering barbecued meat on the branch again, had a complicated face. Even the future Emperor Fuxi, wouldn't it be nice to eat what's in his hand and look at what's in the pot? ? ?