Prehistoric husband and wife salted fish turn over
Chapter 2 The Men Are Here
The black and thin boy led Sun Zhixin to the largest tent in the pile.
The so-called largest is just a little over three meters.The entire tent was spliced into a large piece of animal skins, and then supported by a wooden pillar, it became the simplest tent Sun Zhixin had ever seen.The process of splicing it is very simple, which is to use a sharpened wooden stick to make holes in the animal skin, and then tear the animal skin into strips and tie them together.According to Sun Zhixin's observation, there are not many women in the entire tribe who know this craft, and it seems to be some kind of advanced processing method.
Compared with other tents, it is bigger, more 'gorgeous' and more 'imposing'.There is also a pinch of bright bird tail feathers inserted on the top propped up by wood. It swaggers in the wind, indicating that this is the residence of the tribal leader, which is equivalent to the presidential mansion in terms of status.This is the home that Sun Zhixin lives in in this prehistoric era. It is very "luxury" and "resplendent". Sun Zhixin wants to cry when he sees it. He always feels that he is living in a garbage dump with a long history.
The black and thin boy took Sun Zhixin home and began to cook dinner deftly and diligently.Sun Zhixin squinted at his busy black and thin body, feeling pitiful in his heart, but hardened his heart and pretended not to see it.Everything that had happened to him made him want nothing to do with any primitive people here.
The black and skinny kid seems to be called Buku, Sun Zhixin heard others call him that.He is the youngest son of the tribal leader. The eldest son is taller and stronger. He is close to adulthood and can go out hunting with his father, so we won't see him right now.The tribal leader's family had no women, so the cooking fell to Bubuku.
Speaking of this, Sun Zhixin actually has some admiration for the tribal chief.As a tribal leader, he has no other privileges other than the right to speak, he is not corrupt or indisciplined, and he does not have any corrupt atmosphere that is always uncleaned by officials in his previous life.Other members of the tribe will give him things out of respect, and all other things will be distributed by him in strict accordance with the average system, and he can't take any more.This distribution system is very primitive and crude, but there is no trace of bureaucratic corruption.The reason for such a distribution method is that the productivity is low and there are no extra things to hide, and the second is that people are simple and honest.In this way, Sun Zhixin, who has passed through the society of the previous era, despises and respects this system at the same time.
Of course, thinking of other things, the admiration and respect in Sun Zhixin's heart disappeared because of his hatred for the tribal leader.Simply put, the tribal leader's family consists of four people, the leader, the leader's eldest son, the leader's youngest son, and Sun Zhixin.There are no women, but Sun Zhixin was used by the leader as a woman.For dozens of days in a row, the butt bloomed every day.It was really a broken chrysanthemum, with injuries all over the place...Compared to the body, the self-esteem was especially injured.
Buku’s cooking tool is a pottery pot with terrible craftsmanship. It is shaped like a large long shoe with a concave inside to accommodate things. The child put it on the fire, added water to make the Throw the meat of the day into it and cook.His cooking level is like this, he cooks everything, and the meal is ready when the meat is cooked.
It's just that the meat has been left for a few days, and it has deteriorated a bit. Before it was cooked, a group of flies would be excited to toss around it. The black and buzzing piece was really daunting.However, although it is indeed a bit spoiled, it is edible, but it has a strange taste when it is cooked, and the desire to vomit is greater than the desire to eat it.Sun Zhixin really wanted to vomit, but he also knew that this slightly spoiled but still edible meat was extremely precious under the current circumstances, so he could only endure it.You must know that this is the prehistoric stone age, no matter how small the food is, it is hard to come by, and anyone who can eat but will not eat the dead will never be discarded.
After a while, the water boiled and gurgled in the clay pot, and the strange smell permeated the entire tent, making Li restless.Of course, the fidgeting was only aimed at Sun Zhixin, but Buku was salivating and staring at the pot, keeping the food for everyone to eat together.
After a while, Sun Zhixin glanced at his watch and saw that the time was about 06:30, and cheers came from outside the tent.The hunting men are back!
Sun Zhixin's heart tightened, and he immediately thought of the murderer who tossed his ass every day.But their heart and survival are closely related, even though they were extremely reluctant, Sun Zhixin couldn't help but look out through the opening of the tent.
A group of men, about [-] to [-] in number, was returning home with a full load of smiles under the leadership of a leading man, receiving cheers from other members of the tribe.Walking in the front was the leader of the tribe, carrying a bloody deer on his shoulders, waving at people while showing a rough smile.
It's him, the bastard who treats himself like a woman every day!Seeing that person, Sun Zhi shrank his gaze, Chrysanthemum couldn't control the pain, and immediately turned away to look at others.
Like the rest of the tribe, the wild men were nearly as naked.Just for the convenience of hunting and to protect the body, every male hunter wears a leather sheath around his waist, puts the penis and scrotum together to protect himself, and then tie the leather rope containing it around his waist.Sun Zhixin vaguely saw this kind of props in geographical magazines. African natives still wear it. There is a name called penis sheath. It is used like a scabbard. In order to avoid hurting the vitals in the fight, the man's long gun is installed on this Toys.
Only this thing is put on when you go out, and you take it off when you return to the camp. It is still a natural celestial body all over the ground.Sun Zhixin knew that it was not easy to make this thing with the current technology, so they had to do it this way.As the leader, the leading man's equipment is much more luxurious, not only protected by a penis sheath inside, but also a small leather skirt on the outside.The utensils on the man's lower body were already huge, and after adding an extra sheath, he put on a leather skirt, and the male genitals made the leather skirt protrude high.Sun Zhixin felt his scalp go numb just by looking at it. He had personally experienced the power of that giant, and at that moment he only felt a dull pain in his buttocks, and he wished he could move his legs and run away.
Of course, Sun Zhixin was honest when he thought about it for a while.It's not that he doesn't want to run, but that he really can't run... There is no way to survive in this ghostly place. The completely different time and space make Sun Zhixin, who is blind to everything, still useless even if he knows the skills to survive in the wild The land of martial arts.He had seen a fight when wild beasts attacked the camp once. The real life-and-death struggle made Sun Zhixin, a flower in the pseudo-greenhouse, startled and trembling. He wanted to rush to help, but he couldn't move his feet until the end of the battle.In that battle, six people were injured, one was disabled, and two were killed.Among the six injured, three died due to medical conditions.It was the first time in his life that he faced real death, and it was still so close. The cruel and bloody scene of broken limbs and broken bones completely drained Sun Zhixin's little courage.
If you want to escape, it will be in the future, when you become stronger and have the ability to survive, not now.
It's strange to say that the beast that Sun Zhixin was lucky enough to see was much larger than the original time and space, and the damage was much greater.Humans here have evolved to be tall in order to fight and survive against powerful beasts.There are many 1.9-meter-tall men in the tribe, and the leader is even stronger. His whole body is strong and tall, full of the mixed beauty of masculinity and strength.
It is said that Sun Zhixin is not short, and because he likes outdoor activities, he was born strong and strong.But his height of 178, which was considered tall in his previous life, is nothing compared to these wild men.The women here are all of this height, and they are very thick and strong, but Sun Zhixin looks petite and exquisite when standing in the crowd.
Outside the tent, there was still laughter.The male hunters all took off the sheaths between their crotches and put them away carefully. At this time, they were naked and cutting up their prey for distribution.Looking at the past, the women's meat balls are constantly shaking, and the men's genitals are constantly swinging. The eyes are full of giant balls and roots, full of primitive and rough taste.Sun Zhixin closed his eyes and opened them again, then closed them and opened them again, thinking dejectedly why he was not full of needles?Well, let's think of it as a large celestial bathing place...
Today's harvest seems to be very rich, everyone is very excited, and the whole assignment took a long time.
After a long time, the leader came back with his eldest son. He carried a deer leg on his shoulder, and the elder son had a hare and a bird in the shape of a pheasant hanging from his shoulder.
When he came in, the man gave Sun Zhixin a look. Sun Zhixin raised his eyes and glared at him without flinching.For this man who rides on him every day, Sun Zhixin wants to kill him and castrate him, in short, he just doesn't want to make him feel better.
Stared at by Sun Zhixin, the man was not angry, but smiled, his eyes sparkling, and he did not hide his love for Sun Zhixin at all.His masculine and hearty laughter burst into bloom in the tent, and his voice resonated in the vast chest, which was actually very majestic and pleasant to hear.Sun Zhi became even angrier, and stared at him like a fighting cock.
The man reached into the animal skin skirt and tore off the sheath at the waist. Buku picked it up, then sat on the man's thick legs, and the two father and son talked happily.The eldest son took over Buku's work, and while stretching out a wooden stick to stir in the clay pot, he looked at Sun Zhixin with a contemptuous look.In his opinion, a young man like Sun Zhixin who cannot go out to hunt is a disgrace to the tribe, but his father treats him as a treasure.
The young man who was stirring around in the pot had a five-point resemblance to the leader, with deep eyebrows and a rougher demeanor than his father's, with a youthful and domineering arrogance.Buku sometimes called him Jilica, sometimes called him Ogg, and he was called Jirica more often than Ogg. After listening to the names of brothers and sisters in other families, Sun Zhixin guessed that Ogg should be his name. , and Jirica should mean brother.
The two father and son were talking there, and Buku kept laughing. The man's voice was deep and deep, resonating from his chest like a high-quality cello. Sun Zhixin couldn't understand a word of the conversation.Although I don't understand, judging from the expressions of the father and son, I can guess that what I'm talking about is today's hunting process.When Buku called the man, he pronounced it very affectionately Papa, presumably it was Papa's voice change.There is a very strange phenomenon in linguistics, that is, the spoken language for calling mother and father in various languages is very similar, and the pronunciation is similar to that of parents.For example, in English, mother is called Mama and father is called Papa in colloquial language, which is surprisingly close to Chinese.Presumably, this time and space also has similar pronunciation rules, and Sun Zhixin can understand it as soon as he hears it.
After the gossip is over, dinner is served. The utensils for dinner are not as high as clay pots. They are all sunken stones in the middle, some are natural and some are polished. Cross flow, pretending and eating are all a mess.At first, only seeing this kind of 'bowl', Sun Zhixin had no desire to eat, but later he became very hungry, so how can he pay attention to these things?If you have food and drink, you will be blessed if you don't starve to death. Sun Zhixin has a deep understanding of this old saying.
Unable to stand the horrible smell of spoiled food cooked, Sun Zhixin ate with his breath closed under Auger's undisguised disdainful eyes.I thought viciously in my heart, let you stare, stare slowly, I just want to eat the prey you hunted back.Your father rapes me every day, this is the minimum revenge.When the time comes, I will rape you back to my old man, ride your old man under me, and piss you off!
The dinner was finished in such a discordant atmosphere, the man waved his two sons to sleep in the tent next door, and he gave Sun Zhixin a lustful look.
Sun Zhixin's eyelids trembled, and he jumped up and wanted to run.
The so-called largest is just a little over three meters.The entire tent was spliced into a large piece of animal skins, and then supported by a wooden pillar, it became the simplest tent Sun Zhixin had ever seen.The process of splicing it is very simple, which is to use a sharpened wooden stick to make holes in the animal skin, and then tear the animal skin into strips and tie them together.According to Sun Zhixin's observation, there are not many women in the entire tribe who know this craft, and it seems to be some kind of advanced processing method.
Compared with other tents, it is bigger, more 'gorgeous' and more 'imposing'.There is also a pinch of bright bird tail feathers inserted on the top propped up by wood. It swaggers in the wind, indicating that this is the residence of the tribal leader, which is equivalent to the presidential mansion in terms of status.This is the home that Sun Zhixin lives in in this prehistoric era. It is very "luxury" and "resplendent". Sun Zhixin wants to cry when he sees it. He always feels that he is living in a garbage dump with a long history.
The black and thin boy took Sun Zhixin home and began to cook dinner deftly and diligently.Sun Zhixin squinted at his busy black and thin body, feeling pitiful in his heart, but hardened his heart and pretended not to see it.Everything that had happened to him made him want nothing to do with any primitive people here.
The black and skinny kid seems to be called Buku, Sun Zhixin heard others call him that.He is the youngest son of the tribal leader. The eldest son is taller and stronger. He is close to adulthood and can go out hunting with his father, so we won't see him right now.The tribal leader's family had no women, so the cooking fell to Bubuku.
Speaking of this, Sun Zhixin actually has some admiration for the tribal chief.As a tribal leader, he has no other privileges other than the right to speak, he is not corrupt or indisciplined, and he does not have any corrupt atmosphere that is always uncleaned by officials in his previous life.Other members of the tribe will give him things out of respect, and all other things will be distributed by him in strict accordance with the average system, and he can't take any more.This distribution system is very primitive and crude, but there is no trace of bureaucratic corruption.The reason for such a distribution method is that the productivity is low and there are no extra things to hide, and the second is that people are simple and honest.In this way, Sun Zhixin, who has passed through the society of the previous era, despises and respects this system at the same time.
Of course, thinking of other things, the admiration and respect in Sun Zhixin's heart disappeared because of his hatred for the tribal leader.Simply put, the tribal leader's family consists of four people, the leader, the leader's eldest son, the leader's youngest son, and Sun Zhixin.There are no women, but Sun Zhixin was used by the leader as a woman.For dozens of days in a row, the butt bloomed every day.It was really a broken chrysanthemum, with injuries all over the place...Compared to the body, the self-esteem was especially injured.
Buku’s cooking tool is a pottery pot with terrible craftsmanship. It is shaped like a large long shoe with a concave inside to accommodate things. The child put it on the fire, added water to make the Throw the meat of the day into it and cook.His cooking level is like this, he cooks everything, and the meal is ready when the meat is cooked.
It's just that the meat has been left for a few days, and it has deteriorated a bit. Before it was cooked, a group of flies would be excited to toss around it. The black and buzzing piece was really daunting.However, although it is indeed a bit spoiled, it is edible, but it has a strange taste when it is cooked, and the desire to vomit is greater than the desire to eat it.Sun Zhixin really wanted to vomit, but he also knew that this slightly spoiled but still edible meat was extremely precious under the current circumstances, so he could only endure it.You must know that this is the prehistoric stone age, no matter how small the food is, it is hard to come by, and anyone who can eat but will not eat the dead will never be discarded.
After a while, the water boiled and gurgled in the clay pot, and the strange smell permeated the entire tent, making Li restless.Of course, the fidgeting was only aimed at Sun Zhixin, but Buku was salivating and staring at the pot, keeping the food for everyone to eat together.
After a while, Sun Zhixin glanced at his watch and saw that the time was about 06:30, and cheers came from outside the tent.The hunting men are back!
Sun Zhixin's heart tightened, and he immediately thought of the murderer who tossed his ass every day.But their heart and survival are closely related, even though they were extremely reluctant, Sun Zhixin couldn't help but look out through the opening of the tent.
A group of men, about [-] to [-] in number, was returning home with a full load of smiles under the leadership of a leading man, receiving cheers from other members of the tribe.Walking in the front was the leader of the tribe, carrying a bloody deer on his shoulders, waving at people while showing a rough smile.
It's him, the bastard who treats himself like a woman every day!Seeing that person, Sun Zhi shrank his gaze, Chrysanthemum couldn't control the pain, and immediately turned away to look at others.
Like the rest of the tribe, the wild men were nearly as naked.Just for the convenience of hunting and to protect the body, every male hunter wears a leather sheath around his waist, puts the penis and scrotum together to protect himself, and then tie the leather rope containing it around his waist.Sun Zhixin vaguely saw this kind of props in geographical magazines. African natives still wear it. There is a name called penis sheath. It is used like a scabbard. In order to avoid hurting the vitals in the fight, the man's long gun is installed on this Toys.
Only this thing is put on when you go out, and you take it off when you return to the camp. It is still a natural celestial body all over the ground.Sun Zhixin knew that it was not easy to make this thing with the current technology, so they had to do it this way.As the leader, the leading man's equipment is much more luxurious, not only protected by a penis sheath inside, but also a small leather skirt on the outside.The utensils on the man's lower body were already huge, and after adding an extra sheath, he put on a leather skirt, and the male genitals made the leather skirt protrude high.Sun Zhixin felt his scalp go numb just by looking at it. He had personally experienced the power of that giant, and at that moment he only felt a dull pain in his buttocks, and he wished he could move his legs and run away.
Of course, Sun Zhixin was honest when he thought about it for a while.It's not that he doesn't want to run, but that he really can't run... There is no way to survive in this ghostly place. The completely different time and space make Sun Zhixin, who is blind to everything, still useless even if he knows the skills to survive in the wild The land of martial arts.He had seen a fight when wild beasts attacked the camp once. The real life-and-death struggle made Sun Zhixin, a flower in the pseudo-greenhouse, startled and trembling. He wanted to rush to help, but he couldn't move his feet until the end of the battle.In that battle, six people were injured, one was disabled, and two were killed.Among the six injured, three died due to medical conditions.It was the first time in his life that he faced real death, and it was still so close. The cruel and bloody scene of broken limbs and broken bones completely drained Sun Zhixin's little courage.
If you want to escape, it will be in the future, when you become stronger and have the ability to survive, not now.
It's strange to say that the beast that Sun Zhixin was lucky enough to see was much larger than the original time and space, and the damage was much greater.Humans here have evolved to be tall in order to fight and survive against powerful beasts.There are many 1.9-meter-tall men in the tribe, and the leader is even stronger. His whole body is strong and tall, full of the mixed beauty of masculinity and strength.
It is said that Sun Zhixin is not short, and because he likes outdoor activities, he was born strong and strong.But his height of 178, which was considered tall in his previous life, is nothing compared to these wild men.The women here are all of this height, and they are very thick and strong, but Sun Zhixin looks petite and exquisite when standing in the crowd.
Outside the tent, there was still laughter.The male hunters all took off the sheaths between their crotches and put them away carefully. At this time, they were naked and cutting up their prey for distribution.Looking at the past, the women's meat balls are constantly shaking, and the men's genitals are constantly swinging. The eyes are full of giant balls and roots, full of primitive and rough taste.Sun Zhixin closed his eyes and opened them again, then closed them and opened them again, thinking dejectedly why he was not full of needles?Well, let's think of it as a large celestial bathing place...
Today's harvest seems to be very rich, everyone is very excited, and the whole assignment took a long time.
After a long time, the leader came back with his eldest son. He carried a deer leg on his shoulder, and the elder son had a hare and a bird in the shape of a pheasant hanging from his shoulder.
When he came in, the man gave Sun Zhixin a look. Sun Zhixin raised his eyes and glared at him without flinching.For this man who rides on him every day, Sun Zhixin wants to kill him and castrate him, in short, he just doesn't want to make him feel better.
Stared at by Sun Zhixin, the man was not angry, but smiled, his eyes sparkling, and he did not hide his love for Sun Zhixin at all.His masculine and hearty laughter burst into bloom in the tent, and his voice resonated in the vast chest, which was actually very majestic and pleasant to hear.Sun Zhi became even angrier, and stared at him like a fighting cock.
The man reached into the animal skin skirt and tore off the sheath at the waist. Buku picked it up, then sat on the man's thick legs, and the two father and son talked happily.The eldest son took over Buku's work, and while stretching out a wooden stick to stir in the clay pot, he looked at Sun Zhixin with a contemptuous look.In his opinion, a young man like Sun Zhixin who cannot go out to hunt is a disgrace to the tribe, but his father treats him as a treasure.
The young man who was stirring around in the pot had a five-point resemblance to the leader, with deep eyebrows and a rougher demeanor than his father's, with a youthful and domineering arrogance.Buku sometimes called him Jilica, sometimes called him Ogg, and he was called Jirica more often than Ogg. After listening to the names of brothers and sisters in other families, Sun Zhixin guessed that Ogg should be his name. , and Jirica should mean brother.
The two father and son were talking there, and Buku kept laughing. The man's voice was deep and deep, resonating from his chest like a high-quality cello. Sun Zhixin couldn't understand a word of the conversation.Although I don't understand, judging from the expressions of the father and son, I can guess that what I'm talking about is today's hunting process.When Buku called the man, he pronounced it very affectionately Papa, presumably it was Papa's voice change.There is a very strange phenomenon in linguistics, that is, the spoken language for calling mother and father in various languages is very similar, and the pronunciation is similar to that of parents.For example, in English, mother is called Mama and father is called Papa in colloquial language, which is surprisingly close to Chinese.Presumably, this time and space also has similar pronunciation rules, and Sun Zhixin can understand it as soon as he hears it.
After the gossip is over, dinner is served. The utensils for dinner are not as high as clay pots. They are all sunken stones in the middle, some are natural and some are polished. Cross flow, pretending and eating are all a mess.At first, only seeing this kind of 'bowl', Sun Zhixin had no desire to eat, but later he became very hungry, so how can he pay attention to these things?If you have food and drink, you will be blessed if you don't starve to death. Sun Zhixin has a deep understanding of this old saying.
Unable to stand the horrible smell of spoiled food cooked, Sun Zhixin ate with his breath closed under Auger's undisguised disdainful eyes.I thought viciously in my heart, let you stare, stare slowly, I just want to eat the prey you hunted back.Your father rapes me every day, this is the minimum revenge.When the time comes, I will rape you back to my old man, ride your old man under me, and piss you off!
The dinner was finished in such a discordant atmosphere, the man waved his two sons to sleep in the tent next door, and he gave Sun Zhixin a lustful look.
Sun Zhixin's eyelids trembled, and he jumped up and wanted to run.
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