I want to be a rice worm through the primitive tribe

"Hey."

Jiang Tu called the man.

The man raised his head, looking at Jiang Tu shyly with fiery eyes.

Jiang Tu gritted his teeth, with a lovely pear dimple hanging on his face. "How old are you?"

After listening to the mobile phone translation, the man replied. "eighteen……"

Jiang Tu choked himself with a mouthful of saliva.

Looking at the man with the naked eye, he looks like 27 or so.

did not expect……

Jiang Tu is a sophomore this year. Because he went to school late, he is very old. He is 22 years old now.

"Hey, I am an old cow eating tender grass, but you are too anxious to grow up..."

Jiang Tu was talking to himself, the phone didn't translate, and the man looked at Jiang Tu ignorantly.

But according to the science popularization of the browser just now, isn't that man dying in ten years or so?

Died at a young age, Jiang Tu swallowed his saliva, thinking: It's so scary...

It seems that I have to find salt, or I will die young.

Thinking about it made him shudder, Jiang Tu touched his arm with goosebumps, and hurriedly stopped himself from thinking about it.

"What do you usually eat?" Jiang Tu wanted to understand the living habits of these primitive tribes, especially eating.

The man pointed to the dried meat hanging from the tree trunk in front of the "grave bag" wall behind him. "Meat……"

He pointed to the woods again. "leaf……"

Jiang Tu was stunned, and deeply felt that these primitive people, pure wild people, probably had nothing to eat, and there was nothing to eat.

To put it bluntly, eat it raw if it can be eaten raw, and boil it if it is cooked.

Can't cook at all!

It seems that my first priority is not just salt, but also to get some edible vegetables to support myself.

Jiang Tu looked down at his hands smeared with medicinal juice. The life of the primitive tribe will depend on his own hands in the future.

Soon the purslane was cooked, and the man's voice awakened Jiang Tu in his thoughts.

Jiang Tu directed the men to look for horse teeth vegetables in stone bowls.

"No." The man pointed to the stone bowl next to Jiang Tu, "One..."

Single men, even the things at home are single.Jiang Tu complained.

"Then go pick some big leaves and come back."

The man took down the stone pot, put it on the ground, got up and walked into the woods.

Jiang Tu called out again. "Do you have chopsticks at home?"

"Chopsticks, what are they?"

Jiang Tu's mouth twitched. "By the way, you bring back ten twigs."

Jiang Tu gestured to the man to show the thickness and length of the branches.

The man hummed, and strode out of Jiang Tu's field of vision.

Jiang Tu faintly envied the man's vigorous physique. "This child is strong and strong, and he is still alive and kicking after being injured..."

, is really a child.

Jiang Tu smacked his mouth, he was really embarrassed to eat this tender grass.

Waiting for the man to come back, Jiang Tu got up and walked to the wall of the grave to look at the meat that had improved.

The meat is cut into long, narrow and not very thick strips, hung on the tree trunk and dried in the sun.

Jiang Tu looked at the jerky with dilated pupils, thinking about something.

I think of my grandfather for a while, and I have a headache for the current harsh environment.

If you can't die, you can only live, and live here.

However, the living environment here is so bad, how can they survive and live?

The life scene in front of him made Jiang Tu a little angry.

Jiang Tu cried and called his mother in his heart.

Reaching out to take down the two jerky, Jiang Tu returned to the original place and sat down. With the other hand, he took two dandelions and put them in his mouth, chewing them to remove the fire.

Jiang Tu was afraid that if he got angry and caused oral ulcers, he would die of sepsis in this primitive society without medicine, which was even more tragic.

Jiang Tu is timid and cherishes his life. Besides, who doesn't want to live a good life, there will be no one who thinks that death is fine, and life is meaningless. Isn't that a disease?

The man came back in stride, and Jiang Tu finished eating the dandelions in his mouth.

Looking at the man, Jiang Tu felt better again.

Fortunately, there is a handsome guy to seduce me.

Looking at the man, Jiang Tu complained, wondering if this could be regarded as God fulfilling his birthday wish for himself because he was so unlucky.

And that magic browser.

Thinking of the universal encyclopedia of the browser, Jiang Tu grinned.

Maybe my life of modern rice worms can continue to be maintained in primitive tribes...