It was not until the ginger map was eaten that the man put it down.

The eating process was so exciting that Jiang Tu didn't taste much of the grilled fish that he had been thinking about for a long time.

Everyone was eating fish and talking to each other by the pot of the bonfire.

People in primitive tribes don't know how to enjoy, they don't know how to be romantic, and they don't even have any fun.

Except that survival is life, they don't understand what is fun and what is love.

They have no sentimentality, no sweetness, and some just survive, or survive.

In the minds of primitive tribes, only food and the most primitive physiological needs are pursued.

Jiang Tu has even seen many men and women doing physical exercises in the open air, without any taboos, even boldly.

Jiang Tu has lived in the tribe for a while, and he is quite used to this rhythm of life.

These people are very simple, but they are also a bunch of reckless men with no interest.

Their emotions will only be expressed in their behavior, perhaps this is the way of life of primitive tribesmen.

However, men will be shy, know how to respect, know how to love, and treat Jiang Tu carefully, even in matters of intimacy, Jiang Tu will be willing to bow down.

Men are great, both in terms of physical strength and endurance, men are also very smart, they can learn what they have read, and they can draw inferences from one instance.

Jiang Tu also likes the thoughtfulness and gentleness of men.

Jiang Tu looked at the man's eyes, and knew what the man was thinking without the man talking.

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Tu angrily patted the man on the back.

The man looked at Jiang Tu with unbelievably gentle eyes. "Miss you……"

After the man finished speaking, he kissed Jiang Tu's lips directly.

A man's kiss is domineering and powerful.

The man's hands began to move around the sensitive places on Jiang Tu's body.

Under the provocation of the man, Jiang Tu was already in a daze, and his heart was beating wildly.

The man reached out and picked Jiang Tu into his "grave bag".

lingering night...

When Jiang Tu woke up in the morning, his whole body was sore.

Jiang Tu opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping man beside him.

What happened last night came to Jiang Tu's mind again.

Men are really getting bolder.

"husband!"

Jiang Tu stretched out his slender pale fingers and poked the tip of the man's nose.

Startled, the man opened his eyes.

Jiang Tu sat up and put on his shoes.

The man frowned as he watched Jiang Tu's actions. "Where are you going?"

"Go to work!" Jiang Tu said while wearing a fur skirt.

The man went out of the nest with Jiang Tu, and the people in the tribe had a lot of clothes.

The old people got up earlier, and they were preparing to cook food. Since the food was sufficient, the young and middle-aged people did not have to get up before dawn before going hunting after eating the food in the morning.

The man followed behind Jiang Tu, step by step, clingy like a big dog.

The two of them walked to the riverside to wash in a sticky manner. The man knew that Jiang Tusuo loved being clean, so he cleaned himself up every time he washed, and then kissed Jiang Tusuo.

At this time, the man is like a big wolf dog in heat, wishing to swallow Jiang Tu in one gulp.

"Well... that's enough, you're going to kiss me to death!"

Jiang Tu was almost suffocated by the man's kiss, "Stop kissing, go back to eat quickly."

"Tonight dear..."

Jiang Tu almost vomited blood when he heard the man's words.

What kind of nonsense is this.

Jiang Tu glared at the man.

After Jiang Tu and the man left the river, the rest of the tribe came to wash up one after another.

Before Jiang Tu came here, the primitive people didn't care about washing their face. It would be good to wash their face once every ten and a half months.

Especially for children, the mud on their hair is an inch thick.

Later, Jiang Tu couldn't bear it anymore and pushed all the children into the river to wash them.

And tell everyone to take good care of their personal hygiene.

The woman was also asked by Jiang Tu to wrap her breasts in animal skins.

It was also the first time that Jiang Tu used the identity of Ou Saizi to "order" people.

Jiang Tu and the men returned to the tribe, and the food was ready.

The men and the young and middle-aged men finished their meals and went hunting with their bows and arrows on their backs.

Jiang Tu and the old people packed up the leftover food.

Holding the remaining meat, Jiang Tu handed it to the wise man and asked.

"Wise man, do people in other tribes also eat meat?"

Yesterday, the cannibal tribe was picking millet near the mountain there, which shows that they have already studied food.

"I don't know either." The wise man shook his head. "Food is the secret of every tribe, and every tribe will not tell other tribes about its food."

Jiang Tu understood that in primitive society, food was very scarce, and it was as important as modern money, and his own money would definitely not be given to others.

The other tribes are very large and probably have inheritance. They have richer food, and their knowledge of things is much better than that of the Saru tribe.

Jiang Tu thought, if he hadn't come here by himself, a weak tribe like the Saru tribe would have to face the only way to perish.

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