From eschatological to primitive

After hearing Huang Jue's words, the slave's frightened expression finally dissipated, and he asked cautiously, "It's still the same as before?"

Huang Jue knew that the original owner really traded supplies and team members for food.At first glance, Sheng seemed to be acting generously, so the problem must be with the original owner.

He sighed inwardly, but didn't show it on his face, "Same as before, I'll send the ginkgo share over, and exchange for more food. You also have to eat enough, so you don't have the energy to carry me."

The two slaves were pleasantly surprised that the master not only let them eat, but also made them full!You know, slaves can only eat one meal a day. It was okay when they were with the leader before. They eat a meal, and sometimes they are not allowed to eat, and the punishment is even more frequent every day.

They were so hungry that they would dig out mice and insects to eat, and they had to do it secretly so that they could not be seen by their masters, otherwise they would be severely punished.

Although I don't understand how the master is so merciful, but anyway, let's fill my stomach first.Even if the master regrets it later and punishes them, they are used to it anyway!

The two slaves didn't know how to hide their thoughts, Huang Jue could tell what they were thinking at a glance, and then cast aside the original owner in his heart, he just closed his eyes and rested.

……

After driving for another five days, seeing green smoke rising from afar, the people in the team obviously relaxed.Huang Jue remembered what Sheng had said, thought about it, and asked, "Are you in the tribe?"

Huang Jue hadn't punished the slaves in the past five days, but it made the two slaves a little bit bolder, and one of them replied, "Yes, master, the tribe is ahead."

Joy also appeared on Huang Jue's face.

God knows how hard he endured these five days!

Unpalatable barbecue and constant body pain are fine, the key is that getting a fucking tuba is too unbearable!The people here would just grab a handful of leaves and wipe them, or rub them against stones after getting a tuba. When they were told to do this for the first time after getting a tuba, Huang Jue... went crazy!

What else can I do?Life is not easy, he can't die again for such a trivial matter, can he?

Now he is looking forward to returning to the tribe as soon as possible, let the witch heal his body, and then take a good bath, and then hide in the house and use his abilities to grow some delicious fruits to comfort his wounded heart.

"Come back, they're back!"

After walking for a while, Huang Jue heard a cry of surprise.

It will be time for dinner, and the hunting team is back. The people from the tribe are basically there. I heard that the trading team is back, and the cooks don’t care about the things cooked in the stone pot. Hulala, a group of people They ran out of the tribe, found their respective targets with sharp eyes, and surrounded them happily.

"Sheng, how is this trading conference? Did you change the things I asked you to change for me..."

"Ah, Dong, is this bone dagger new for you? It's so beautiful..."

"Is this the cloth? It feels really comfortable, and I will have cloth in the future..."

……

It was inconvenient for Huang Jue to lie on the stretcher. At this time, he tried his best to prop up his upper body, and looked at the scene in front of him with a smile unconsciously on his face.

Such a bright and joyful smile is rare in the last days...

In this uncivilized primitive society, although people live a hard life, they are easily satisfied, and a little surprise can make them happy for a long time.

that's nice!

Before he finished sighing, a tall and strong female warrior rushed in front of him like a wind, and roared loudly, "What happened to your injury? Who hit it?!"

The smile on Huang Jue's face froze immediately. Can he say that the original owner deserved the beating?Even in modern times, if you see a strange woman, you will snatch it back and become a wife, and you will be beaten~

Also, the female warrior in front of me should be the original owner's sister, right?I heard that the original owner's brothers and sisters also love him very much.

The crowd around was quiet for a moment. People who hadn't noticed Huang Jue at this moment also turned their attention to Huang Jue. After being surprised, they felt in their hearts that Jue was beaten, and he must have made a mistake first.就是不知道是哪位勇士敢把珏揍成这样，要知道首领虽然为人公正，但对这个小儿子向来是无原则宠爱的。

After hearing what happened from the trading team, people looked at Huang Jue in the wrong way—shame!

Since Feng was here, no one said anything harsh in person, but no one came to comfort Huang Jue.

Sheng came over and explained a few words in Feng's ear. Hearing that it was the Mang tribe, Feng frowned. After all, it was Jue who caused the trouble first. It was the entire tribe who suffered the disadvantage. Thinking about it this way, it was understandable why Sheng didn't stand up for Huang Jue.

Understanding is understanding, but seeing Huang Jue's bruised nose and swollen face from being beaten, Feng was angry and distressed, "You wait, I will avenge you for the next tribal trade meeting!" Then scolded Huang Jue, "You You don’t have a long memory! How many times have I told you not to cause trouble, going outside is not the same as being in the tribe! Are you at a disadvantage now? See if you still want to go out in the future!”

Huang Jue, "..."

This is really a younger brother who protects his younger brother indiscriminately. With such a family, no wonder the original owner is so arrogant and ignorant.

As soon as Feng finished the training, he asked two slaves to carry Huang Jue to the witch in a hurry.

Wu is a gray-haired old man, his orange-peel-like face is full of gullies carved by the years, and his quiet eyes reveal the shrewdness after experiencing vicissitudes.

Huang Jue lay on the stretcher and bowed to Wu. When he looked up, he saw Wu's eyes staring at him sharply. The hairs on the back of Huang Jue's neck stood up with sharp and transparent eyes. In a trance, he thought that the other party saw that he was traveling from the future. The wandering spirit that came.

Just as he was thinking of imitating the original owner's tone and saying something to divert the witch's attention, the witch looked away, and instantly returned to a wise and serious look. He no longer looked at him, and lowered his head to take out a bag of leaves from under the animal skin he was sitting on. Wrapped things, "Feed this packet of medicine to him, lie down and sleep, and he will be fine tomorrow."

Feng happily took it over, "Thank you Wu!" Then he called two slaves in and carried Huang Jue back.

Huang Jue was in a daze the whole time, is that all right?No pulse?No bone setting?No need to check check?Even though the broken bone was lifted that day, it was just right, but anyway, you have to look at the injury, hey!However, because the other party's eyes were too sharp, Huang Jue could only keep his complaints in his stomach, and didn't dare to say a word.

When he was far enough away from where the witch was, Huang Jue looked at the leaf bag in Feng's hand with tangled eyes, "Feng, I really want to eat this?" Why does it always feel unreliable?

Feng didn't notice his entanglement, and only cared about being happy, "Of course I have to take it. I didn't expect Wu to take out the holy medicine for you to use. With this package of holy medicine, you will be healed in one night. Maybe even your How strong is the body?"

"Holy medicine?"

Can this kind of thing wrapped in leaves and casually touched from under the animal skin be called "holy"?

The suspicion in Huang Jue's eyes was so obvious that it was hard for Feng not to pay attention.

He raised his hand and patted Huang Jue on the head, "What kind of eyes do you have? If you weren't the one who was injured, do you think Wu is willing to take out the holy medicine? Wu doesn't have a few copies at all!"

It looks hard, but it doesn't hurt at all when you slap your head.

Huang Jue cooperated with "Hey Yo", surprised in his heart. Hearing Feng's meaning, Wu also valued the original owner very much?

As the saying goes, "The youngest son and grandson are the lifeblood of the old lady." It is understandable to say that the original owner is the youngest in the family, so he is especially favored. Chicken is weird.

Maybe it's because the original owner is the leader's child?

Thinking of this, Huang Jue pouted, hummed, and tentatively said, "What's the matter, if it was you, or Zhan Heshou was injured, Wu would still take out the holy medicine." Zhan He Hunting is the original owner's two older brothers.

"Nonsense! Except for you, Wu would not treat others like this! A few years ago, Shu was bitten by a tiger and bled so much, Wu didn't even give him the holy medicine. It only took a winter for Shu to heal. "

"Speaking of which, Wu seems to have been very kind to me. Do you know why?"

"Who knows! Is the witch treating you well?" Feng asked suspiciously.She never thought about this question, anyway, Jue is her brother, and Wu is kind to Jue, she can only be happy.

"Uh..." Huang Jue laughed dryly, "I just think that you guys are so kind to me, but I'm still ignorant and always get you into trouble. It's really inappropriate. Don't worry, Feng, I will definitely change this time. It will never be the same again.”

Feng didn't believe it at all, "How many times have you said this, wait until you can really change it."

Huang Jue promised with a serious face, "What I said this time is true, I assure you! If you don't believe me, ask them, I haven't beaten a slave for several days!"

"That's because your ribs are broken and it hurts when you move, so you don't have the strength to beat the slave?"

"I..." How much did the original owner have to do, even the brother and sister didn't believe his words!But at least he found a reason for the future change, and Huang Jue was a little relieved.

The house where the leader's family lived was made of stones. Compared with the houses built by others with trees, weeds and yellow mud, the house of the leader's family can be called magnificent.

As the leader's favorite son, Huang Jue was lucky to live in a room by himself.

After being carried into the house and placed on the soft animal skin covered with thick withered grass, Feng urged Huang Jue to drink the holy medicine quickly.

Wrapped in the leaves was a pinch of medicinal powder with no visible ingredients. Huang Jue tried it out with his supernatural powers, but he didn't notice any difference in these medicinal powders.

However, these medicinal powders are indeed very useful. After drinking it with water, I felt drowsy and soon fell asleep. When I woke up again, the injuries on my body were healed, and the broken ribs had grown back.

This powder is amazing!

I just don't know what kind of plant is ground into powder. If there are seeds, you can try to use supernatural powers to spawn more.

Touching his chest, Huang Jue let out a long sigh of relief.

I can finally breathe freely without fear of chest pain!