According to current observations, Mr. Hua Yu tentatively judged that it was the Stone Age, and the living utensils in the tribe's gathering place were mainly stones and pottery pots, and neither copper nor iron was seen.

In such a backward age, survival is even more difficult. According to records, the height of primitive people is limited, but the average adult males in this small tribe are above 1.8 meters, and the females are also around 1.6 meters five.The environment creates a person. In order to adapt to survival, people in this age are more burly, and the living environment is naturally worse.

Returning home at dusk, the people of this tribe should have been at the gathering place just now. There are 64 adult males with healthy limbs, 20 disabled males, 43 adult females, 12 healthy elderly people, 22 disabled elderly people, and underage males. There were 16 children and 180 underage girls, a total of [-] people.

Mr. Hua Yu's photographic memory allowed him to quickly sort out the number of people in the Huze tribe. He felt a sense of disobedience. The living environment of this tribe shows that the number of people should not be so small.

Before he could think about it carefully, Fenghu had already returned to the nest with food, and Mr. Hua Yu put down this question for the time being. For a newcomer, many questions had to be understood, so there was no rush.

Looking at the big pottery bowl that still looks dirty even after being washed very clean, Mr. Hua Yu fell into silence. He saw clearly the burnt unknown meat and the cloudy mushroom and vegetable soup in the bowl. No desire to eat at all.

There was a hint of shame on Fenghu's handsome and resolute face. He knew that the food was not worth it, but it was already the best food in the tribe.

Hua Yujun saw the sluggish mood of the tall and stalwart person beside him, closed his eyes, reached out to take the pottery bowl, first took a sip of the soup, and drank a little salty taste, the taste of vegetables and mushrooms was not cooked at all ;Without chopsticks, I could only grab a piece of slightly burnt meat with my hands, and took a bite. The surface was also sprinkled with salt, and then it was overcooked, a bit hard, and had the unique smell of sheep. It's hard to say.

Mr. Hua Yu comforted himself, at least now they have used cooked food, if they drink hair and blood, it will be painful.And he has never cooked before, but after reading some recipes, for the sake of his stomach, it is imminent to improve his cooking skills.It seems that he has to hurry up and understand the words here.

Mr. Hua Yu frowned slightly, and ate the meat in his hands bit by bit. Fenghu, who was staring at Fenghu, felt a wave of soreness in his heart. He knew that their envoy was suffering, and he blamed himself for being useless. There is no good food for the gods.

Mr. Hua Yu forced himself to eat [-]% full, and then stopped eating.Feng Hu, who had been staring at Mr. Hua Yu eating, ate two small pieces of meat and half a bowl of soup when he saw him. Fearing that he would not be full, he picked up the remaining soup bowl and let him drink it.

"Even if it's not delicious, you have to be full."

Seeing Fenghu's tough attitude, Mr. Hua Yu rubbed his belly to show that he was full.He really couldn't eat it anymore, and if he tried to eat it, he would really spit it out.

Seeing this, Fenghu felt very incredible. The food intake of the envoy was smaller than that of the cubs in the clan. The cubs in the clan ate more than this bowl of meat. He was afraid that the envoy would be hungry before he brought a bowl. Unexpectedly, the envoy was full after eating only a few pieces of meat.

Not sure whether Mr. Hua Yu is too stubborn to eat anymore or if he is really full, Fenghu can't force him to feed him anymore, so he can only put the bowl aside.

The meat in the bowl is the most tender upper brain of the horn sheep, which is located behind the neck of the horn sheep, on both sides of the spine, and at the front and upper end of the ribs.In the past, the meat here was reserved for the cubs and the elderly in the clan, but in the future, the angels must be kept tight.

Not only that, but more meat had to be obtained, and the envoy couldn't be hungry enough. The envoy's body was already thin, and the cold season was coming soon, and getting sick during the cold season was very fatal.

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