Sweet and salty prehistoric husband and wife
Chapter 92 Blocking the way
As the sun rises and the sun sets, the Huze tribe undergoes rapid changes. The season turns from summer to autumn. Seeing the arrival of the middle of autumn, the cotton picking team led by Fenghu has not returned yet.
"Wu Li, this trip is the last mining trip of this year, and I will bring everyone back." Every time the ore is transported back, Wu Li is the leader, and the transportation is smooth again and again, which makes Hua Yu-jun now very important to Wu Li.
"Yes, don't worry, Mrs. Hua, I will bring them all back safely." Uli swore by hitting his left chest twice with his right fist.
"I'm at ease when you do things." Mr. Hua Yu didn't say anything else.
Having received such a high evaluation, Wuli was filled with a sense of pride. How could he not be proud that his ability was praised by the most revered envoy.
After reporting to Mr. Hua Yu, Wu Li led the team to set off again. Mr. Hua Yu and the group of witch doctors watched them leave every time. The others really couldn’t spare the time. They all wanted to take advantage of the cold season. Do more work to make the tribe more perfect.
"When will the patriarch come back? Master Hua has lost weight recently." Geeta and the Hill brothers pushed a wooden cart full of blue bricks together, glanced at the back of Wuli's team who had gone away, and said worriedly.
"It should be soon." Hill didn't know how to answer Geeta's moans these two days, so he could only say ambiguously.
"You said the same thing yesterday." Geeta squinted at Hill, a little dissatisfied with his perfunctory words.
"Clan Chief Fenghu is so powerful, he might come back at night." Seeing that something was wrong, Xixi quickly diverted Geeta's attention for her brother.
"Master Patriarch is very powerful, but why hasn't he come back for so long, don't say Mr. Hua is worried, everyone is very worried." Gita frowned, speaking from her heart.
"Don't worry, patriarch Fenghu must have been delayed by something on the road, or he found something novel, or with the degree of love that patriarch Fenghu has for Mrs. Hua, he would have come back long ago." Hill wanted to appease Gita's lost heart. Emotions, he does not hesitate to gossip about Fenghu behind his back.
"That's right, the patriarch is cute and sticks to Mrs. Hua, and sticks to Mrs. Hua whenever he has time." Geeta agrees with Hill's words very much.
Hill and Xixi glanced at each other, feeling a little amused in their hearts. Isn't it kind of unkind for them to talk about Mr. Fenghu behind his back? Although they are telling the truth, Mr. Fenghu will not be happy when he hears it.
If Geeta knew the heart of the two Hill brothers, he would definitely dismiss it. As for their patriarch's usual virtues of Mr. Hua, he would like to announce it to the world so that everyone would know that Mr. Hua belonged to him. He hardly yelled at himself.
If Mr. Hua hadn't been thin-skinned and limited the patriarch, the patriarch might have made some noise. When it comes to Mr. Hua, the usual calmness and seriousness of the patriarch would have long since disappeared.
Mr. Hua Yu has lost weight recently, which really made the witch doctor trio and the cooks anxious, but they can only be anxious in their hearts, and the person who tied the bell has to be untied. They can only hope that Fenghu from afar will come back soon.
Mr. Hua Yu didn't know about his weight loss. He knew that he was worried about Fenghu and was in a bad mood. He also paid special attention to the occasion, and only dared to show his mood when he was alone.
It's just that my appetite has been a bit average recently, and I eat a little less than usual, but the difference is not too much compared to usual, so I'm afraid it will attract everyone's attention.
The subtle changes were completely unexpected, and they were noticed by everyone who was staring at them all the time, and then concealed their emotions from each other. On the surface, it was calm, but in their hearts, they were looking forward to someone's return with unprecedented unanimity.
Feng Hu, who was complained by his clansmen for not coming back, was also very anxious, wishing he could see Hua Hua right now, hold his Hua Hua in his arms and kiss her.
Huahua had promised that when he returned, they would get married, but now their team was blocked on the road, and they didn't know how to solve it for a while.
In this situation, Fenghu's face turned dark to the bottom, and the soldiers beside him didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of getting his nerves, and the anger would come from them.
"Why don't we just kill them all?" a soldier said bravely.
"If you say kill, kill them. Look at them, can you do it?" Another soldier pointed to the dozens of people in front and asked angrily.
"Then bring it?" Another soldier said in a weak tone.
"How do you bring them? You look so thin that you can't walk. Do you take them as rations for the beasts on the road?" The savage warrior said angrily again.
"Then what do you say, this doesn't work, that doesn't work, you have to figure out a way." The don't hate the soldier's temper also came up, staring and swearing.
"I'm not recruiting. I'll wait for the patriarch to speak." The savage fighter is the shopkeeper, so let the patriarch be angry about such things, and he will do as he pleases.
There was a whispered exchange of words here, while Fenghu on the other side frowned and darkened, with the corners of his mouth clenched, his whole body exuded an unfriendly aura, his eyes were fixed on a group of old and weak women and children blocking the way in front of him, his dark face seemed to be In the next second, there will be a massacre.
The momentum of blocking people was much worse than that of being blocked. Everyone trembled, but refused to give up a step, just stuck in a stalemate on the weedy path.
"What on earth are you trying to do?" Feng Hu endured them for so long because they were not in any danger, but if they didn't speak again, don't blame him for being rude.
It rained for several days before, in order to prevent the cotton from being soaked by the rain, they had to delay their departure back to the tribe, but now it finally cleared up after the rain, and they were stopped by this group of skinny people after walking for less than half a day After being delayed again, he just stared at him without saying a word, how could Feng Hu, who was in a hurry to go back, not be angry.
"I...we want to know why you took those inedibles away, and what's their use?" An old man swallowed, and asked in a trembling voice, suppressing his fear.
"Don't care about your business, get out of the way." Feng Hu knew that someone was secretly watching them collect cotton, but he didn't come out to find trouble, so he didn't bother if the well water didn't interfere with the river water.
"I...we won't let it go." The old man resisted with fear.The old and weak women and children behind him were all trembling, but they refused to budge.
It's not that they don't want to let it go, it's that they can't, they're looking for a chance.
"These are useless to you now, they can't be eaten." Feng Hu said with impatience.
"We don't believe it." The old man didn't believe Fenghu's words, why did they collect so much food, it must be food, but they didn't say how to eat it.
"This is for making clothes, not edible." Feng Hu gritted his teeth and said to the group.
"Where do you come from? You don't belong to any tribe in our area. You must be far away from us. You must have come all the way to collect white flowers. They must be eaten." The old man still didn't believe it. They are all busy storing food, but they don't know how far they came here. He doesn't believe that it's not for food. The most important and life-saving thing is to eat in the cold season.
"You've lived here for so long. I don't know if white flowers can be eaten. Believe it or not, get out of the way." Feng Hu imitated the old man's words and called cotton white flowers. His patience was limited, so he took out his bow and crossbow and directly Pulling the trigger, the crossbow bolt cut through the air with a "swish" and shot in front of the old man's left toe, almost hitting the old man's instep.
Fenghu's demonstration was very well done, the old man took two steps back in cold sweat, and sat on the ground slumped. The others also took a few steps back in fright, and the timid children were already so scared that they cried softly. Don't even dare to cry out loud.
Feng Hu pointed his bow and crossbow at them again, this time at their heads, his eyes were cold and fierce, the soldiers behind him pointed their bows and crossbows at them one after another without saying a word.
I thought that at such a critical moment, the group of people blocking the way in front of me would disperse. Unexpectedly, they held back their fear of death and forcibly held back. With red eyes, they still stood in front of them.
This situation had to be looked at by Feng Hu and others, but they had never seen any scenes, which did not mean that they would soften their hearts. There were people behind them who needed protection, and people who were not under their jurisdiction. Necessary to bother.
The sharp arrow seemed to be ejected in the next second, Fenghu's mouth that was about to open was closed inadvertently, and he was waiting for the crowd of footsteps sprinting over from a distance.
After a while, the crowd that Feng Hu was waiting for came over. The bow and crossbow in the hands of Feng Hu and the others never put down from the beginning to the end, and they were still aimed at the crowd blocking the way.
"My lord witch doctor, what are you doing?" Among the crowd who ran over, the leader stood in front of the old man angrily, with a very angry tone.
"I'm saving everyone. If we don't think about it, we will all die in this cold season." The old man stood up and shouted back.
"But this is your solution? Before the cold season comes, you will die first." The leader's tone was still bad, and he was very angry.
"It's better to die first than to freeze to death and starve to death." The old man was stubborn to the end.
"You are messing around with the witch doctor too." The leader had nothing to do with the old man, and scolded the old and weak women and children who were afraid to speak with their heads down, and then turned to face Fenghu.
"I'm sorry to cause you trouble, I'll let them disperse now." The leader apologized frankly with a look of shame on his face, not afraid of bows and crossbows.
Feng Hu's expression remained unchanged, looking at the group of thin soldiers in front of him, after a few seconds of silence, his right hand holding the crossbow arrows dropped, and the other soldiers also retracted their hands when they saw this, and the tense atmosphere suddenly dissipated.
Being blocked by someone with a thin body, Fenghu was in a bad mood, but he is not a cruel person, and it would be great if he could solve the problem peacefully.
"How many of you are there? I'm the chief of the Huze tribe. If you can't survive, then come with us. I'll keep you alive in this cold season." Fenghu was in a bad mood, and his tone of voice was not much better.
"Are you serious?" The old man who was stopped behind came out from the side and asked in disbelief.
It's no wonder the old man was suspicious. People in the old man's tribe didn't believe it. As the cold season was approaching, some tribes would accept people from other tribes.
"Just follow if you believe it, and let go if you don't believe it." Feng Hu's patience was exhausted, and his tone was very cold.
The Huze warrior hurriedly stood up and stood up alone, that smug warrior, he was not voluntary, he was forced out by other people, they were worried that if the delay continued, their patriarch would explode.
I originally thought that these old and weak women and children were abandoned by the tribe, but it turned out that they made their own decisions. If they brought all the remaining warriors of the tribe with them, it would be no big problem to have them protect them on the way. They can be absorbed into Huze inside.
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"Wu Li, this trip is the last mining trip of this year, and I will bring everyone back." Every time the ore is transported back, Wu Li is the leader, and the transportation is smooth again and again, which makes Hua Yu-jun now very important to Wu Li.
"Yes, don't worry, Mrs. Hua, I will bring them all back safely." Uli swore by hitting his left chest twice with his right fist.
"I'm at ease when you do things." Mr. Hua Yu didn't say anything else.
Having received such a high evaluation, Wuli was filled with a sense of pride. How could he not be proud that his ability was praised by the most revered envoy.
After reporting to Mr. Hua Yu, Wu Li led the team to set off again. Mr. Hua Yu and the group of witch doctors watched them leave every time. The others really couldn’t spare the time. They all wanted to take advantage of the cold season. Do more work to make the tribe more perfect.
"When will the patriarch come back? Master Hua has lost weight recently." Geeta and the Hill brothers pushed a wooden cart full of blue bricks together, glanced at the back of Wuli's team who had gone away, and said worriedly.
"It should be soon." Hill didn't know how to answer Geeta's moans these two days, so he could only say ambiguously.
"You said the same thing yesterday." Geeta squinted at Hill, a little dissatisfied with his perfunctory words.
"Clan Chief Fenghu is so powerful, he might come back at night." Seeing that something was wrong, Xixi quickly diverted Geeta's attention for her brother.
"Master Patriarch is very powerful, but why hasn't he come back for so long, don't say Mr. Hua is worried, everyone is very worried." Gita frowned, speaking from her heart.
"Don't worry, patriarch Fenghu must have been delayed by something on the road, or he found something novel, or with the degree of love that patriarch Fenghu has for Mrs. Hua, he would have come back long ago." Hill wanted to appease Gita's lost heart. Emotions, he does not hesitate to gossip about Fenghu behind his back.
"That's right, the patriarch is cute and sticks to Mrs. Hua, and sticks to Mrs. Hua whenever he has time." Geeta agrees with Hill's words very much.
Hill and Xixi glanced at each other, feeling a little amused in their hearts. Isn't it kind of unkind for them to talk about Mr. Fenghu behind his back? Although they are telling the truth, Mr. Fenghu will not be happy when he hears it.
If Geeta knew the heart of the two Hill brothers, he would definitely dismiss it. As for their patriarch's usual virtues of Mr. Hua, he would like to announce it to the world so that everyone would know that Mr. Hua belonged to him. He hardly yelled at himself.
If Mr. Hua hadn't been thin-skinned and limited the patriarch, the patriarch might have made some noise. When it comes to Mr. Hua, the usual calmness and seriousness of the patriarch would have long since disappeared.
Mr. Hua Yu has lost weight recently, which really made the witch doctor trio and the cooks anxious, but they can only be anxious in their hearts, and the person who tied the bell has to be untied. They can only hope that Fenghu from afar will come back soon.
Mr. Hua Yu didn't know about his weight loss. He knew that he was worried about Fenghu and was in a bad mood. He also paid special attention to the occasion, and only dared to show his mood when he was alone.
It's just that my appetite has been a bit average recently, and I eat a little less than usual, but the difference is not too much compared to usual, so I'm afraid it will attract everyone's attention.
The subtle changes were completely unexpected, and they were noticed by everyone who was staring at them all the time, and then concealed their emotions from each other. On the surface, it was calm, but in their hearts, they were looking forward to someone's return with unprecedented unanimity.
Feng Hu, who was complained by his clansmen for not coming back, was also very anxious, wishing he could see Hua Hua right now, hold his Hua Hua in his arms and kiss her.
Huahua had promised that when he returned, they would get married, but now their team was blocked on the road, and they didn't know how to solve it for a while.
In this situation, Fenghu's face turned dark to the bottom, and the soldiers beside him didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of getting his nerves, and the anger would come from them.
"Why don't we just kill them all?" a soldier said bravely.
"If you say kill, kill them. Look at them, can you do it?" Another soldier pointed to the dozens of people in front and asked angrily.
"Then bring it?" Another soldier said in a weak tone.
"How do you bring them? You look so thin that you can't walk. Do you take them as rations for the beasts on the road?" The savage warrior said angrily again.
"Then what do you say, this doesn't work, that doesn't work, you have to figure out a way." The don't hate the soldier's temper also came up, staring and swearing.
"I'm not recruiting. I'll wait for the patriarch to speak." The savage fighter is the shopkeeper, so let the patriarch be angry about such things, and he will do as he pleases.
There was a whispered exchange of words here, while Fenghu on the other side frowned and darkened, with the corners of his mouth clenched, his whole body exuded an unfriendly aura, his eyes were fixed on a group of old and weak women and children blocking the way in front of him, his dark face seemed to be In the next second, there will be a massacre.
The momentum of blocking people was much worse than that of being blocked. Everyone trembled, but refused to give up a step, just stuck in a stalemate on the weedy path.
"What on earth are you trying to do?" Feng Hu endured them for so long because they were not in any danger, but if they didn't speak again, don't blame him for being rude.
It rained for several days before, in order to prevent the cotton from being soaked by the rain, they had to delay their departure back to the tribe, but now it finally cleared up after the rain, and they were stopped by this group of skinny people after walking for less than half a day After being delayed again, he just stared at him without saying a word, how could Feng Hu, who was in a hurry to go back, not be angry.
"I...we want to know why you took those inedibles away, and what's their use?" An old man swallowed, and asked in a trembling voice, suppressing his fear.
"Don't care about your business, get out of the way." Feng Hu knew that someone was secretly watching them collect cotton, but he didn't come out to find trouble, so he didn't bother if the well water didn't interfere with the river water.
"I...we won't let it go." The old man resisted with fear.The old and weak women and children behind him were all trembling, but they refused to budge.
It's not that they don't want to let it go, it's that they can't, they're looking for a chance.
"These are useless to you now, they can't be eaten." Feng Hu said with impatience.
"We don't believe it." The old man didn't believe Fenghu's words, why did they collect so much food, it must be food, but they didn't say how to eat it.
"This is for making clothes, not edible." Feng Hu gritted his teeth and said to the group.
"Where do you come from? You don't belong to any tribe in our area. You must be far away from us. You must have come all the way to collect white flowers. They must be eaten." The old man still didn't believe it. They are all busy storing food, but they don't know how far they came here. He doesn't believe that it's not for food. The most important and life-saving thing is to eat in the cold season.
"You've lived here for so long. I don't know if white flowers can be eaten. Believe it or not, get out of the way." Feng Hu imitated the old man's words and called cotton white flowers. His patience was limited, so he took out his bow and crossbow and directly Pulling the trigger, the crossbow bolt cut through the air with a "swish" and shot in front of the old man's left toe, almost hitting the old man's instep.
Fenghu's demonstration was very well done, the old man took two steps back in cold sweat, and sat on the ground slumped. The others also took a few steps back in fright, and the timid children were already so scared that they cried softly. Don't even dare to cry out loud.
Feng Hu pointed his bow and crossbow at them again, this time at their heads, his eyes were cold and fierce, the soldiers behind him pointed their bows and crossbows at them one after another without saying a word.
I thought that at such a critical moment, the group of people blocking the way in front of me would disperse. Unexpectedly, they held back their fear of death and forcibly held back. With red eyes, they still stood in front of them.
This situation had to be looked at by Feng Hu and others, but they had never seen any scenes, which did not mean that they would soften their hearts. There were people behind them who needed protection, and people who were not under their jurisdiction. Necessary to bother.
The sharp arrow seemed to be ejected in the next second, Fenghu's mouth that was about to open was closed inadvertently, and he was waiting for the crowd of footsteps sprinting over from a distance.
After a while, the crowd that Feng Hu was waiting for came over. The bow and crossbow in the hands of Feng Hu and the others never put down from the beginning to the end, and they were still aimed at the crowd blocking the way.
"My lord witch doctor, what are you doing?" Among the crowd who ran over, the leader stood in front of the old man angrily, with a very angry tone.
"I'm saving everyone. If we don't think about it, we will all die in this cold season." The old man stood up and shouted back.
"But this is your solution? Before the cold season comes, you will die first." The leader's tone was still bad, and he was very angry.
"It's better to die first than to freeze to death and starve to death." The old man was stubborn to the end.
"You are messing around with the witch doctor too." The leader had nothing to do with the old man, and scolded the old and weak women and children who were afraid to speak with their heads down, and then turned to face Fenghu.
"I'm sorry to cause you trouble, I'll let them disperse now." The leader apologized frankly with a look of shame on his face, not afraid of bows and crossbows.
Feng Hu's expression remained unchanged, looking at the group of thin soldiers in front of him, after a few seconds of silence, his right hand holding the crossbow arrows dropped, and the other soldiers also retracted their hands when they saw this, and the tense atmosphere suddenly dissipated.
Being blocked by someone with a thin body, Fenghu was in a bad mood, but he is not a cruel person, and it would be great if he could solve the problem peacefully.
"How many of you are there? I'm the chief of the Huze tribe. If you can't survive, then come with us. I'll keep you alive in this cold season." Fenghu was in a bad mood, and his tone of voice was not much better.
"Are you serious?" The old man who was stopped behind came out from the side and asked in disbelief.
It's no wonder the old man was suspicious. People in the old man's tribe didn't believe it. As the cold season was approaching, some tribes would accept people from other tribes.
"Just follow if you believe it, and let go if you don't believe it." Feng Hu's patience was exhausted, and his tone was very cold.
The Huze warrior hurriedly stood up and stood up alone, that smug warrior, he was not voluntary, he was forced out by other people, they were worried that if the delay continued, their patriarch would explode.
I originally thought that these old and weak women and children were abandoned by the tribe, but it turned out that they made their own decisions. If they brought all the remaining warriors of the tribe with them, it would be no big problem to have them protect them on the way. They can be absorbed into Huze inside.
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