Sweet and salty prehistoric husband and wife

Brother Hill, who didn't know Fenghu's plan, was taken away by Geeta after being interrogated. Fenghu lowered his head and approached Hua Yujun's left ear and whispered his plan. He said that the construction of the tribe needed manpower. , concealing the true inner thoughts.

After thinking for two seconds, Mr. Hua Yu nodded and agreed. For a better life, the wooden house must be built in the beginning of spring. The number of people in Huze is indeed too small. Survival of the fittest in the primitive society is the only way to survive in the harsh environment.

Mr. Hua Yu thinks he is not a holy person. He has kind thoughts in his heart, which does not mean he is a saint. Kindness must be used in the right place. Unnecessary kindness will only harm others and oneself.

Although the protection of the Hua family and his wife made Hua Yu-jun less exposed to a lot of filth, but many things will not be noticed if you don't touch them. As long as you blend in with the crowd, good things and bad things will happen.

What's more, in such a huge group as Hua's, how many people squeezed their heads to get a piece of the pie. As the sole heir to the president of Hua's group, as long as Mr. Hua Yu is present, anyone with a heart will try to get close to him. In order to adapt to the crowd, he , You also have to contact people, and you have seen many waves of scheming.

His indifferent and high-cold attitude has gradually become his protective umbrella. Mr. Hua Yu was indeed born with a golden key in his mouth, but he accidentally suffered from savant syndrome, and the world of the rich is full of intrigues. The sadness and hardship of growing up are colored glasses people can't understand.

After a long period of disease resistance, he was finally able to integrate into society normally. His father began to prepare him to join the Hua family to contact the group affairs, but he came to the prehistoric primitive society, and he still looked like an ancient earth but not an ancient earth. Mr. Hua Yu He didn't know his luck or fate that would make him experience these weird things.

Not to mention anything else, Mr. Huayu has never had to worry about food and clothing since he was born. Even if he did not have high material requirements before, it does not mean that he can accept a world of difference. If there is no good environment, he will create it himself. As a modern People who have received higher education can't even improve their basic life, and they are ashamed of the country's education.

Mr. Hua Yu didn't have any awkward thoughts about annexing a snake-feather tribe at all. In the modern world, he was the one who wanted to inherit the huge Hua family group. How normal it is for big fish to eat small fish in the commercial battlefield. In primitive society, the same There is no discomfort.

Feng Hu was a little surprised by Mr. Hua Yu's normal reaction. He was still worried that he would not get consent. How fortunate to be within his range.

Every time he sees the difference between Mr. Hua Yu, Feng Hu's love becomes more and more strong, so strong that he himself is a little unbelievable, but he loves it so much.

The love overflowing around him made Mr. Hua Yu move his butt uncomfortably. What's wrong with this stupid and strong man?

Fenghu looked at the reddened ear tips, and smiled in a low voice. Seeing the reddish ears quickly climbed to rosy, he couldn't suppress his throat with a smile. He was afraid that the other party would become angry, so he took a lot of effort to suppress it.

Still so shy, so cute.

Mr. Hua Yu squinted at the stupid Dazhuang who was getting more and more presumptuous, stood up and left, he wanted to draw the appearance of cotton to confirm, and silkworms, it would be even better if he could find silkworms, the silk was light and soft, sleeping more comfortable.

How could Fenghu not follow, he is the most free now, so naturally he would follow behind him anytime, and he didn't want to leave for a moment, just as the name suggests, to cultivate feelings.

After quickly drawing the picture, he handed it to Fenghu. Fenghu's eyes sparkled with excitement, and Mr. Hua Yu confirmed that the cotton products would be ready for use next winter.