I am a Primitive Man

In the early morning, the sun spreads down, the dew evaporates quickly, and the air becomes hot.

"YoYo……"

Uncle Deer with his head high and his chest high, led a larger and larger group out of the deer ring, and headed towards the vast world outside...

The sun was scorching, and the ubiquitous cicadas cried annoyingly.

The grass roots, who stayed under the tree and wore the randomly fabricated grass ring, looked up at the tree that seemed to have nothing, gritted his teeth irritably.

At this time, he only hated that he didn't have wings, otherwise, he would definitely go to the tree and catch all these noisy and annoying things, and after roasting them with fire, they would all be delivered to the mouth.

After watching this for a while, he once again looked at the area in front of him that was not very open because of the arrival of summer and all kinds of trees had grown branches and leaves.

It was still quiet there, occasionally some birds would fall down, find some insects and ants in the grass, and then flutter their wings again.

There is no real cool place in summer, even if it is in the shade, there is nothing but a few leaves on the body, and the grass roots are still sweating.

Most of it is because the weather is really hot, and part of it is because of impatience.

That scourge him, and almost made the deer of their tribe, since that time, they have never appeared again.

If it weren't for the scars left on his body that had never healed, he would have some doubts whether it was an illusion.

Because of this incident, there are several other people at the grassroots, who have not been ridiculed by the tribe. Many people are saying that they said this deliberately, in order to draw the tribe’s attention to them, otherwise , Why do those deer never appear again after they appeared once?

The vast majority of primitive people have not yet learned to "euphemistically", and it is this kind of ridicule and suspicion that is the most blunt and unacceptable.

Therefore, these deer have become the obsession of the grassroots.

He wanted to use his actions to prove to everyone in the tribe that he did not lie.

At the beginning, three other people were doing this with him.

But after a period of searching and waiting for the herd of deer still disappeared, the three people also stopped coming.

Even gradually, he still insists on jokes with others.

Of course, because of survival reasons, he still hunts with the tribe every day, and it is impossible to stay near this sad place every day.

Only come here in the hot weather like this, or when other tribes are not hunting much.

"￥￥……"

After waiting for a while, feeling that the weather is not as hot anymore, the grassroots said to himself, sighed, and prepared to get up and leave and return to the tribe.

Because when he left, the leader of the tribe had already made a clear explanation. When the weather is cooler and people are more powerful, he needs to go out hunting.

"Wow..."

Under the slight sway of the grass blades, the grass roots that had just stood up immediately squatted down again, and looked straight at the not-so-open place, revealing an intensely unbelievable and pleasant surprise.

Following his gaze, he saw a deer that looked larger than the rest of the deer. It was walking in the grass that was not too high and would lower its head to eat two mouthfuls of grass from time to time.

Behind it, there are more deer of different sizes.

As they walked, they graze leisurely, like a group of elves, and unreality like a wonderful dream, just inadvertently appear in front of them.

Grassroots quickly confirmed that this was not a dream, because in the herd of deer that suddenly appeared, he found the wolf that had impressed him enough.

This made his feverish brain calm a lot, and gave up the idea of ​​someone rushing out to sack the deer.

Not to mention the deer’s extremely strong running ability, he alone may not be able to catch up with the smallest deer alone. The six wolves who don’t eat deer and stay with the deer all day are not something he can deal with. .

He paused here for a while, then quietly got up, and made the decision to go to the tribe to report the letter, and then come and kill the group of deer with the tribe.

In this way, not only can the tribe get enough food, but it can also prove to the tribe that they are not talking nonsense, restore their image in the tribe, and become proud.

Grassroots thought this way, looked at the group of deer from a distance, and got up quietly...

"￥￥!"

Under the sun, a group of primitive men with weapons in their hands and naked torso, both men and women, came from a distance.

Except for the animal skins or leaves around their waists, there was nothing else on them.

In their hands, they held simple weapons made of common materials such as stone, bone, and wood.

These weapons are not as tough as the fangs and claws of beasts, but they also make them a member of the hunters, who are not dominant in all aspects.

Let them have the strength to fight those beasts.

As they walked forward, the leader was still cursing the grassroots who were not doing their jobs properly.

He said that he would go out hunting when the weather was cooler, but he didn't go back, he was just obsessed with the deer that no one had seen except him and three other people!

Because of this group of deer, their tribe almost never survived the last winter, and now, he is still addicted to the group of missing deer!

This made the leader and other people in the tribe very annoyed, including the three who had shared troubles with the grassroots.

They came here today, just wanting to teach the grassroots a lesson, so that he should stop being so obsessed with his work, if he is still so obsessed, then when winter comes again, they don't mind eating him.

In such emotions, they kept approaching the land that once brought bad luck to their tribe and they didn't want to come very much.

"￥￥!"

When the grassroots got up and prepared to quietly rush to the tribe to inform the people, with the people who taught the grassroots a meal and then went hunting elsewhere, amidst the unbelievable shouts of one of them, all stopped, together He stared at the open land in a daze.

deer!

So many deer!

What the grassroots said turned out to be true! There really is such a big herd of deer!

Everyone in the tribe ~www.wuxiahere.com~ after a brief stupefaction, a strong surprise suddenly enveloped them!

"A￥!"

Someone screamed excitedly, clenched their weapon, and was about to rush to the group of deer, but was stopped by the leader.

He has hunted deer before and knows that these guys run fast.

At this time, the distance is still too far. If you rush over, you will definitely be spotted by the deer in advance, and then escape. They probably won't catch a deer!

The headed person thought for a while and made arrangements based on years of hunting experience.

Let the 17 or 8 people around people slowly disperse, and slowly approached the group of unknowing deer with the hidden expressions of the grass and bushes...