I am a Primitive Man

When dreams will finally come true, dreams will also come true.

In fact, being able to come true is not only a dream, but also a nightmare.

Ever since Bai Xuemei was heartbroken by the girl who was made by the cute little chicken outside, and the little chicken ran with her all day long, and completely recognized her as an old lady, the nightmare Han Cheng had had the night before was also It will come true.

In terms of relationship, he is honorably the father of a little chicken.

Fortunately, this furry guy is not as cruel as the two cubs in his dream, otherwise Han Cheng would definitely throw him into the chicken coop and let him find his real father.

However, when he was free, when he watched the little chicken running back and forth with Bai Xuemei, or pecking rice and insects from her hand, Han Cheng felt very comfortable in his heart, as if he saw a beautiful scenery.

Well, the first sacred stick of the Qingque tribe actually has an immature innocence.

The rooster successfully hatched the chicks, which caused quite a stir in the tribe.

This incident once again proved the wisdom and wonder of the Son of God.

In the past two days, after being free, there are not a few people who lie on the edge of the chicken pen and watch the rooster lead the chickens looking for food.

Among them, the majority are minors.

Small furry animals are very lethal to people, especially those minors.

They find bugs and grass, throw them into the chicken pen to feed the chickens.

Watching the chickens happily eating the food they found, sometimes there are small-scale competitions, and they are happy one by one, even happier than eating them themselves.

Of course, the most popular one was the one that followed Bai Xuemei all day.

After all, those in the chicken pen are trapped inside, and there are roosters guarding them. They can only watch from a distance and cannot play with it.

This one is very different. With the patient temptation of fleshy insects, not only can you experience the fun of the chicks pecking in your hands, but you can also gently "play with two" when you catch the opportunity. Be as happy as you are.

The witch, holding a rabbit in his arms, lay on the edge of the chicken pen, holding two long rabbit ears in one hand, and unconsciously tapping the rabbit with the other.

The rabbits who are already familiar with these have long been squatting there quietly, squinting to enjoy.

Wu's attention was not on the rabbit, and his eyes looked at the rooster leading the group of chickens without blinking.

The rooster can hatch chicks, and the whole tribe touches him the most.

Before Han Cheng arrived, the entire tribe was the wisest witch.

The most obvious characteristic of a wise man is that he likes to think about things, and he still thinks far.

This feature is very obvious in Wu Wu.

The rooster hatched the chick, he quickly thought of people.

If men can also give birth to children, wouldn't the population of the tribe increase rapidly?

This is something Wu has been pondering over the past two days.

And the more I think about it, the more I think this is a good idea.

He was involved in the whole process of letting the rooster hatch the chicks.

This thing is not complicated. It only needs a knife and some wine. It is very simple.

Han Cheng looked at the back of the witch who was lying on the edge of the chicken coop from a distance, with a smile on his mouth.

The furry things are really powerful, and even witches, the old killers who can be connected with eating, can attract, and its power can be seen from this.

Han Cheng didn't know what Wu was thinking about at this time. If he knew, he wouldn't know if he could be as relaxed as he is now.

Wu lay on the edge of the rabbit ring and watched for a long time, before sighing, shaking his head and giving up this seemingly tempting idea.

After such a stab, the pain comes second. For this person who is dedicated to the tribe, such a stab is nothing compared to the prosperity of the tribe.

The main reason for giving up was because he thought that if everyone in the tribe had children, there would not be enough staff to work.

Therefore, Shang had to give up this extremely tempting idea with regret.

However, he didn't give up completely. After returning, he added something to the pottery plate that recorded the rooster hatching eggs, which was his conjecture about using a similar technique to let men give birth.

Han Cheng didn't see this pottery plate by chance until half a year later.

After understanding the meaning of Wu, Han Cheng was stunned and sweated all over.

I just feel chilly under my crotch.

This is too cruel!

If it hadn't been for the record on the pottery plate, he wouldn't know it, because the rooster hatched the chick had actually caused such a terrible idea to the witch.

Fortunately, Wu thought that after everyone had children, there would be a shortage of people to work in the tribe. Otherwise, some people in the tribe might lose a lot of happiness.

After all, it is easy to dig a hole, but if you want to let the seeds germinate in a manually dug hole, even later generations will have no such ability...

Moreover, there is no magical skill such as the Sunflower Book and the Sword Book of Exorcising Evil in the tribe.

Fortunately, Han Cheng wiped a handful of cold sweat, and quickly scraped away the record of the matter on the pottery board.

And it’s re-engraved, ‘this method is only useful for roosters. It’s not good for people who grow up breast-feeding, and it’s not good for people. The words "" gave a long breath.

This world is too dangerous! If you don’t pay attention, you may not only be punished in the field, but also may be hit by someone in a key part...

Day by day, the green bird tribe in the spring, a piece of tranquility and peace, plus spring, full of vitality.

The caravans, such as Shang and Trade, who set off again, in this season, rushed straight towards the tribe where Huang Guo was located.

Han Cheng's words made them realize how good beans are.

Therefore, they couldn't wait to rush to that tribe and exchange all their remaining soybeans.

Huang Guo and a few left-behind women were holding a harpoon made of tree sticks by the stream not far from the tribe cave.

In the winding creek, there are many large and small pools that have been impacted out, and there are many fishes living in them.

There are two or more forks on their harpoon heads. In this case, it is more likely to hit the fish.

For this reason, when they came down in the morning, a dozen fishes with holes and holes were scattered on the grass behind them.

The continuous spearfishing throughout the morning made several people tired. With Huang Guo's order, everyone put down the spear and began to rest.

In the past ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Huang Guo didn't have such a status. Since not long ago, she was the first to exchange stones from that tribe for delicious salt, her status in the tribe has suddenly risen.

When they put down the harpoon, the rest they took was not to sit down, but to look at the rocks in the stream.

This is to find some stones that have not been seen before, in exchange for some delicious salt from that tribe.

When they encounter a rock near a stream or in shallow water, they will lift the rock aside, and then quickly splash the water onto the bank with their hands.

Because under such a stone, it is very likely that there will be transparent shrimps with gray eyes and tongs.

Or it's a crab that swiftly heads into the deep water with two tongs, moving its tiny legs horizontally.

Shrimp is generally more popular, but crabs are not very popular, because this guy has a hard shell and no meat. It tastes very tired and has a bad taste. It is not liked by primitive people.

After turning over the stone for a while, he caught Huang Guo of two prawns, suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, straightened up and looked to one side.