Travel through prehistory with a commissary

Taking a step forward, Shuo also grasped the handle of the stone knife. The muscles on his arms gathered together, fighting with Wu Yan within an inch of the handle.

He was born tall and tall, even though he had only changed his voice not long ago, he was tall enough to hold Wu Yan down.

Shuo looked down at Wu Yan and said, "This knife is mine."

Wu Yan's eyebrows twitched, and his lips tightened.

He raised his eyes slightly, looked straight at the young Shuo with hawk-like eyes, and said with a smile: "It is the responsibility of the patriarch to divide the flesh. If the patriarch is not there, the most prestigious person in the clan will live there. That day, the Hao family was displaced, and I Wu Yan risked his life to steal the method of obtaining fire from the temple, which saved the tribe. I have such great achievements, of course I should replace the patriarch to share the flesh, why do you rob me? Because you are the patriarch's seed?"

After saying this, Wu Yan and the men behind him laughed contemptuously.

Unlike some tribes, the Youhao clan never looked at bloodlines, but only looked at who had made great contributions. They looked down on those wretches who only gave orders based on bloodlines.

"You're talking nonsense!" The man carrying Yu Xin yelled, making Yu Xin's ears ring.It's a pity that although his voice is loud, his words are not powerful.

Yu Xin, who was hanging the bacon, had been paying attention to the movement of both sides in the battle. As soon as Wu Yan's words came out, public opinion quickly turned to Wu Yan's side.This tribe is very small. It is estimated that there are only five or sixty people in total. Almost all of them are here. If Shuo loses in today's debate, he will definitely be overwhelmed by Wu Yan in the tribe in the future.

Shuo was the one who rescued him back, so Yu Xin was naturally closer to him and wanted him to win.

Shuo lived up to expectations, and said without changing his face: "This is our prey, our prey is more than yours."

Shuo threw out these words, and looked up at the prey brought back by his hunting team behind Wu Yan, five rabbits and six chickens. Although there were a lot of them, compared with the bison that was as small as the hill, the meat was too small to be stuffed between the teeth. Too little.Shuo retaliated, with an obvious mockery on his face, and he specially raised the corners of his mouth at Wu Yan.

The members of his own hunting team behind him were also very strong, mocking the opponent's harvest in different ways.

The onlookers turned their backs one after another under the disparity of the prey, and the public opinion once again turned to Shuo's side.

Wu Yan was so angry that his beard blew up. He stared at Shuo for a moment, then suddenly changed his face, gripped the handle of the stone knife and smiled kindly: "Xiao Shuo is great, he has become an excellent hunter at such a young age. But the excellent The patriarch is not only a powerful hunter, but also leads the tribe through crisis after crisis. I once stole the fire and led all the tribe through the greatest life-and-death crisis, so I can give the honorable title of witch before my name. In the future, I will also lead the tribe through more crises."

Yo, if you can't sell credit, you can sell qualifications and future.

Although they are talking about the same thing over and over again, the advantage lies in the different angles. In 666, Yu Xin who hung the bacon almost whistled.

"Wu Yan makes sense."

"But aren't we short of food now? Shuo Hao."

"No, Shuo is too young, Wu Yan is old, and the old man is wise." Now not only the two knife grabbers in the middle, but also the people around them quarreled.

In addition to grabbing the knife, Wu Yan's words also pointed out another thing: the patriarch is dying, and he wants to be the next patriarch.

If Shuo backed down today, he would also give up the position of patriarch.

emmm... I can't let it go, I don't like such a product who likes to rely on the old to sell the old.Yu Xin slandered.

Yu Xin hadn't finished her slander yet, only to hear Shuo say loudly: "I brought back the people from the temple, and we can receive direct guidance from God in the future."

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"Is this someone from the temple?"

"Why are you so thin and white?"

"You don't understand. The people in the temple don't need to hunt and gather. Of course they are white and thin. I heard that they will die with a casual punch, but they are fragile."

"Didn't the people in the temple want to kill us? Will he kill us?"

"He's dressed so strangely, the color of his clothes is like cow blood, he must be a bad guy."

It was well torn up, why bring innocent people to the end.Yu Xin was about to cry.

However, he also roughly understood the situation of this tribe.

The Youhao clan was exiled and hunted down by the temple. The specific reason is unknown. When they were exiled, they almost died because they didn’t know how to make a fire. It was Wu Yan who found a way to make a fire, so they survived.

Now, the original patriarch was about to die, and the best young hunter Shuo in the clan and Wu Yan, who relied on his merits, were vying for the next patriarch's position, and he, who was dressed in a strange costume, might be used as cannon fodder.

Did I destroy the earth in my previous life?

It's not enough to travel to a prehistoric society. In a prehistoric society, you can still encounter such things as seizing the heir?Yu Xin didn't want to pretend to be dead, he wanted to really die.

Temple people.Wu Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Just as he was about to speak, the old patriarch walked over with a wooden crutch and coughed three times.

"Shuo, cough cough cough cough... what you said, cough cough cough, is true, cough cough cough true... cough cough cough, true... cough cough cough..." The old patriarch coughed profusely.

Shuo pretended that he had finished speaking, and thoughtfully took up the conversation: "Like, I will interrogate him."

"You dare to say big things without knowing it, don't you know that the temple is going to kill us!" Wu Yan shouted.

The patriarch finally stopped the car and stopped coughing. He made a stop gesture with trembling hands, and then said to Shuo, "Leave this person to you. After asking what, then...cough cough cough, then... cough cough cough, Then...cough cough cough..."

"Suo understands." Shuo thoughtfully took over the conversation.

"Shuo's meat...cough cough cough, Shuo points, burning...cough cough cough, burning points." The old patriarch finished his sentence with difficulty and left.

The cough is so severe, it is probably a lung disease.Yu Xin pondered.

With the patriarch's words, Shuo and Wu Yan no longer have any objections. Wu Yan's meat is very small, and it will be finished soon. The people here in Shuo deliberately raised their voices, lest others would not know that they have a lot of meat. Yes, it provoked the people on Wu Yan's side to want to fight several times.

The bison was cut into eight pieces, and the most popular parts were the four strong and powerful corbels. According to the convention, they were distributed to the warriors who hunted the bison.As the person with the greatest credit, Shuo got a whole cow's leg, half a cow's heart and a bamboo tube of cow's blood.

He is the best warrior of the tribe and has his own cave on the steep rock face.

Shuo returned to his cave with the spoils.

He took out a large leaf that was half the length of his body. This kind of leaf was called an insect repelling leaf, and it had a fragrance that could repel insects.Shuo wrapped the bison's thighs and heart with insect-repelling leaves respectively, and then tied them tightly with plant vines brought back by the collection team, so that the bloody smell of the processed beef would not attract mosquitoes, snakes and ants, and save one or two more sky.It's a pity that they don't have any salt, otherwise they can put a thick layer of salt on the beef leg, then dry it and store it for a long time.

Shuo Gulu Gulu drank a few gulps of the cow's blood in the bamboo tube, then covered it with a small insect-repelling leaf, wiped his mouth, and left the cave again.

The patriarch had agreed that he would interrogate the person he had just brought back, and he had also allowed himself to share some minced meat and cow blood with him.Before returning to the cave just now, he let Chi Ba, who had been carrying him, settle down in the big cave.

The big cave is different from the small cave on the rock wall. It is a big cave that existed naturally when they first arrived here.There used to be a strong brown bear living here, and Shuo led the tribal warriors to fight against it, and then took this territory.

Now, people who do not have their own caves live in the big cave, mainly the elderly and children.They can't hunt, and they can't gather much food, so they are treated poorly in the tribe. If there is not enough food, they may go hungry.

"Suo! The people from the temple are here, and I see him very well!" The bare-bottomed little boy who had come to greet them before ran over, took Shuo's hand and walked into the cave.

He has already tied a piece of fresh cowhide around his waist, so it won't be like a wild animal, but the cowhide hasn't had time to clean it properly, so it's really not suitable for wearing on the body. The bloody smell on it will attract mosquitoes, which is very dangerous.

But the little boy didn't care, he said happily: "Aniang said that I didn't wear an animal skin skirt, she exchanged it with a meat bag, and told me to wear it, maybe Qi Ri Feng won't find me."

Shuo glanced at the injury on the little boy's calf, and the boy had a wry smile that didn't fit his age, which was a sign of being entangled by the Seven-day Wind.

He probably won't survive tonight.

When Shuo walked into the big cave, Yu Xin "woke up slowly", covered his head and got up, and then said the classic line: "Where am I...?"

"The big cave of the tribe." Shuo said concisely.

The corner of Yu Xin's mouth twitched, saying this was like saying nothing.

When dividing the meat just now, Shuo divided half of the bamboo tube of beef blood to Yu Xin.There is no salt in their tribe. If they don't drink the blood of animals, they will die.Shuo thought that the other party had just woken up from an injury and should mend it, so he handed the cow's blood in the small half of the bamboo tube to Yu Xin: "Drink it."

A strong smell of blood came over his face, and Yu Xin's stomach convulsed: "Uh-hiccup, vomit-!"

Shuo frowned, and withdrew the hand that gave the cow's blood.

Youhao was just born when he left the temple, so he had never seen the people in the temple, he only heard that they don't need to hunt or gather, they have enough salt, water and meat every day, and they also use a kind of golden light Shiny container, called copper.

He looked at the cow's blood in his hand, the man in front of him was not used to drinking it, maybe he really came from the temple.

Tsk, delicate and difficult to feed.Shuo didn't like this kind of thin-skinned and tender meat that couldn't work.

When Shuo drew conclusions for Yu Xin, Yu Xin caught a glimpse of the little boy beside him.The little boy smiled wryly, his neck was stiff, and the corners of his mouth were still twitching. Something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Xin pushed Shuo away and asked the little boy surrounded by fresh cowhide.

The little boy moved half of his lips, as if he wanted to speak, but he couldn't control his mouth.

"It's the seven-day wind." Shuo said.This is a very common evil. People who are seriously injured are easily entangled, and sometimes they are entangled even if they are not injured. If it occurs, a wry smile will appear on the face, and then the neck becomes stiff, the whole body becomes stiff and convulsed, and finally die.

Yu Xin quickly checked the little boy's symptoms, frowning, it was tetanus.

Even in modern times, medicine focuses on prevention of tetanus, and it is very troublesome when it really occurs, let alone in prehistoric society, it can be regarded as a terminal illness.

"I will ask the old priest to preside over your burial ceremony." Shuo said, many of his comrades died of the seven-day wind, and he already had enough experience.

"Are you kidding? How old is he?" Yu Xin looked at him in disbelief. He could accept the death of a child who was only six or seven years old so calmly.

"Once you are entangled by the seven-day wind, you will definitely die." Shuo said.This kind of evil is very powerful. The old priest said that even the people of the temple can't do anything about it.All they can do is to bury Ming properly.

Yu Xin opened her mouth and looked at the little boy. The little boy convulsed in pain, his big black eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, and there seemed to be a thousand words in it.

He didn't even know the boy's name, was a complete stranger, and he wasn't supposed to save him.He is the one who is forbidden to save lives because of his uncontrolled power, and uncontrolled power, brings disaster.