Sweet and salty prehistoric husband and wife

Shivering from the cold and with chattering teeth, the two cubs held the pottery bowls in both hands, carefully drinking the precious hot soup, and the tears in their eyes could no longer be controlled.

"Why are you crying, don't cry, finish the soup first." Looking at the two scrawny cubs, Usna was filled with maternal love and comforted her with distress.

The two cubs, who couldn't control their tears, nodded indiscriminately, crying and drinking. The scene looked pitiful and funny, but no one made fun of them. Looking at these two cubs, it reminded them of the last time. In the cold season, their situation in Huze was almost the same. Thinking of those clansmen who starved to death, their eyes couldn't help but turn red.

He closed his eyes, controlled his sadness, and continued to look at the two cubs silently, sympathizing with everyone. They had to figure out how the two cubs got here.

Everyone had this doubt in their hearts, but they didn't bother the boys to drink the soup, and they didn't rush for a while, and they wouldn't be late for interrogation after their cold bodies warmed up.

After drinking the life-saving hot soup, the boy's uncontrollably trembling body slowly calmed down. It took 5 minutes for his body to recover.

"Thank you for saving our lives. We belong to the Snake Feather Tribe. We were abandoned by the Snake Feather Tribe. In order to survive, we can only seek refuge in the Huze Tribe. We know that we may die on the way. We are not reconciled if we don’t fight to the death, we don’t want to die so aggrieved.”

"Master patriarch, as long as Huze accepts us, as long as Huze doesn't abandon us, we will never betray Huze. The gods of heaven and earth testify that if there is any betrayal, we will die without a whole body."

The two cubs came to Fenghu Fenghu, reported their family background and the reason, then put their right hands on the right chest and heart, and swore solemnly.

"You know me?" Feng Hu raised his eyebrows and asked, looking at the two cubs who were about the same age as Geeta.

"Yes, Lord Patriarch, we met you when you went to the Snake Feather Tribe to exchange." The little boy replied sternly.

"What is your name?"

"My lord, my name is Xixi."

"My lord, my name is Hill, I am an older brother, and we are brothers."

"What's the situation with Snake Feather now?"

"My lord, Sheyu is in short supply of food now. Three days ago, she abandoned the old man and the Snakeyu people who have no labor force." Hill's eyes were red, and he said simply and clearly.

"You shouldn't be on the abandonment list." Fenghu knew that in times of crisis, many tribes would abandon the old, weak, sick and disabled to let others survive. There was no other way, but Huze never abandoned his own tribe.

"Yes, we came out with Eminem. My father passed away last winter. We can't just watch Eminem being abandoned."

"We took E'mu all the way to Huze, but our E'mu was too weak to hold on."

Hill and Xixi couldn't control their tears. They still couldn't keep their Eminem in the end, and their bodies were covered with sadness.

Fenghu looked at the two crying cubs, believed them ninety percent, but still maintained one point of vigilance. As the patriarch of Huze, he had to be vigilant at all times, and he couldn't trust anyone casually, even if it was two This little boy is no exception.

Turning to look at Mr. Hua Yu beside him, Mr. Hua Yu nodded to Fenghu. The current state of these two children is really not suitable for throwing them out. This is tantamount to sending them to die.

No matter what they say is true or not, just keep an eye on it, and if they want to die, send them a ride at that time.

To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.Mr. Hua Yu is not the Holy Mother, his kindness is only for good people.