Chapter 6 The gods are pitiful, I finally ate a meal (signed, please rest assured to read)
Han Cheng was about to cry.
It’s not that the chicken breast is not delicious, nor that the old primitive man doesn’t give him any food, but that his mouth only has a small gap and cannot be opened or closed.
The food that he had been thirsty for a long time was right next to his mouth, and the tempting fragrance penetrated into his nose, but he just couldn't eat it.
He tried his best to control his mouth, but except for the tongue inside the mouth that could move slightly, the rest could not move at all.
The old primitive man looked at the strange man who was wrapped in something, for some reason he was able to eat or drink when everyone was eating.
Isn't he hungry?
He thought with confusion, and then put the chicken breast in his hand into Han Cheng's mouth.
Then there is a quiet waiting.
However, the strange man in front of him still kept his mouth moving except for his eyes turning, and he had no intention of eating.
The old primitive man waited for a while, and his eyes were full of confusion and looked at Han Cheng with strange behavior again.
"My chicken!"
In Han Cheng's silent wailing crying blood, the old primitive man took the fragrant chicken breast from Han Cheng's mouth.
Then, in Han Cheng's gaze, he took the fat piece of meat and walked out, tore them into small strips, and distributed them to the excited little primitive man in the cave.
The eldest brother then used the animal skin to draw a bag of fruits of all sizes from one place in the cave, and distributed them to everyone one by one.
Seeing the old primitive man like a "master" beside him eating an egg-sized red and yellow fruit with relish, Han Cheng was anxious and excited, and he felt salivation in his mouth, looking at him with both eyes.
However, this was useless. Everyone in the hole ate their own food, and no one paid attention to his trunk that only touched his eyes.
After using the dessert after meals, the entrance of the hole was blocked by heavy stones, leaving a few not-so-large holes for breathability and preventing large beasts from coming in.
Then everyone fell asleep one after another.
The place to sleep is very simple, it is to go to bed directly on the ground in the cave.
Those who are more particular will put some hay and animal skins under their bodies, and those who are not particular will sleep on the ground.
There was a primitive man who was a little older and took over the job of the old primitive man outside, squatting beside the fire to take care of the flames.
Compared with the previous time when the food was roasted, the flame at this time was much smaller, but it could only remain immortal.
It seems that they are smart, and know how to save fuel.
Of course, not everyone will sleep honestly. Not long after they started to rest, some energetic people began to shake and move in the dim light.
Not long after, the primitive singing sounded from the quiet cave.
This is very similar to what women in later generations sing...
It was late at night and everyone in the cave had fallen asleep, including those who had previously exercised in the night.
Of course, these people do not include Han Cheng, who is standing like sculptures and ignorant in his stomach, and the primitive people who sit by the fire to take care of the flames.
A little primitive man cried, and then an adult woke up in a daze from his sleep and whispered something, but the child's crying did not stop.
After a while, an adult primitive man stood up in a daze with his crying child in his arms and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
After moving the entrance of the cave for a while, a gap that seemed to be blocked appeared about one meter high and about half a meter wide.
The Big Primitive Man went out with the Little Primitive Man, and one or two people who woke up from their sleep also went out.
Not long after, I returned to the cave and went to my original place and continued to sleep.
Based on experience, Han Cheng can understand what these people are doing.
Unexpectedly, these primitive people are quite hygienic and have to go out to solve personal hygiene even at night...
Han Cheng, who was dizzy, was woken up by the noise in the cave. He opened his eyes and felt that he was light and he knew that this was caused by not eating for a long time.
Dizziness is dizziness, but the torment of a fire in his abdomen disappeared, and he could not feel hungry or thirst.
The stone slabs used to block the door at the entrance of the cave have been removed, and the light penetrates from the outside, making the cave brighter.
Han Cheng found that there was not only the entrance of the cave where light came in, but there were also several transparent places above the cave.
I just don’t know if it was formed naturally or if these primitive people were specially chiseled out to light and breathable.
Everyone in the cave must have used food. Under the order of the senior brother wearing a sexy tiger-skin skirt, the people in the tribe had their own tools. After a brief hustle and bustle, everyone left together.
As soon as they left, the cave immediately became much quieter and much empty.
Only twenty-three primitive people were left, a female primitive man with a big belly, and three elderly primitive people - one is the master deep in the cave, and two are replaced by Han Cheng's side in turn to take care of the fire.
The one who took care of the fire all night last night has fallen asleep.
Of course, there is another person who is the primitive male with inconvenience in legs and feet, and the other is Han Cheng who is like a sculpture.
Han Cheng is already in love with nothing, and he no longer wants to starve to death.
He stood dizzyly, looking at everything in the hole, and his mind slowly ran.
The old primitive man next to him stood up and put a piece of meat that he had no idea about and put it to Han Cheng's mouth again, and the smell of meat penetrated into his nose.
He obviously couldn't feel hungry, but his stomach was rumbling and rumbling.
Regarding Han Cheng's failure to eat, the old primitive man was still full of doubts and thoughts on his face.
However, this time he obviously did not have the patience last night. Not long after, after touching Han Cheng's stomach for a while, he took the food away with Han Cheng's secret smile.
However, instead of dividing the meat into a group of small primitive people, he walked to the outside cave and squatted down at a stone.
There was a pit on the stone. He tore the meat in his hand into small pieces and put it in the pit. He took another stone on the stone and started smashing the roasted meat.
The action is a bit like pounding garlic.
Han Cheng was a little confused. From yesterday to now, in the information he received, food is a very precious thing in the tribe. How could this old primitive man dare to ruin it like this?
In his doubts, the old primitive man smashed for a while, then returned to the place where Han Cheng stayed, and found something made of skull that looked a bit like a bowl or a plate from it. He walked to the stone and grabbed the meat that had been crushed inside.
Then he walked to a stone basin that was not too big and filled with some water, scooped out some water, stretched out his fingers, stirred the minced meat and water sticking into a piece of it, and brought it to Han Cheng.
He put the "bone bowl" on Han Cheng's mouth that had only opened a crack.
When Han Cheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but burst into tears. God, I can finally eat something!
Fortunately, the old primitive man was smart, otherwise he would have been starved to death and then dried up like a specimen, becoming the most depressing time traveler in history.
The special meat soup moistened Han Cheng's cracked lips and flowed into his thirsty mouth. He tried his best to control his tongue that could only move slightly, and swallowed the life-saving meat soup like sweet rain.
When the old primitive man saw that this method was effective, a smile flowed out from his face.
Seeing that the water in the "Bone Bowl" was drunk by the weird guy in front of him, and about half of the minced meat was still left in the bowl, he walked to the stone basin and scooped some water, stirred it, and then fed Han Cheng.
Chapter completed!