"King!" As soon as the macho tyrant came closer, he knelt down and screamed excitedly while lying on the ground.
Zhang Heng has never felt that he is superior to others, and Ba is still the object of his envy. The macho man quickly stepped forward to help Ba up and said with a smile: "Ba, I'm here." Then he turned around and said: "Big Bearded, bring the axe.
"While waving his hands to indicate.
The bearded man walked forward silently, Zhang Heng took the largest axe, stuffed it directly into Ba's hand, and said: "This ax is for you, use it to hunt more beasts, eat enough,
eat!"
"King, ah~~~" Ba howled and knelt down again, his eyes full of joy, and his right hand firmly grasped the handle of the axe.
Naturally, Zhang Heng quickly stopped Ba from continuing to kneel down. When he turned around, he saw excitement, or should be said to be joy, in the eyes of Cugu and others. It seemed that primitive people already knew about vanity.
Zhang Heng smiled again and said: "Ba, I brought salt and gave it to your tribe, as well as food." After explaining for a while, he shouted: "Come on, Ba, take me to your tribe."
"Tribe!" Ba raised his head and roared, his voice shocking the world!
Zhang Heng noticed that whether it was Ba or Cugu, they always exuded strong emotions when talking about tribes, which can be said to be cohesion. The book said that humans are born to live in groups. The animal nature of primitive people has not been completely eliminated, and it should still be restored.
With more domain awareness, the tribe is the domain. In its own domain, it will give rise to strong self-confidence and protection, which can indirectly increase combat effectiveness.
He nodded, where is his tribe? It should be said that it is home. Home is his domain, and he will protect it with his life until the end of his life!
The Chun Tribe was on a pile of boulders, and the terrain seemed more steep. Zhang Heng could keep up at first, but it became a bit difficult to climb later. His leg muscles were not as developed as those of primitive people, and his toes were short and he couldn't hold on to the ground at all.
It was also at this time that Zhang Heng noticed that the toes of Cugu and the others were relatively long. When climbing, the toes were bent and grabbed the force. No wonder he was lighter and taller than the primitive people. This was an innate disadvantage.
Modern humans may have smarter brains, but their bodies are far inferior to those of ancient humans.
Soon after, they encountered a high stone step. Zhang Heng had to use tools to go up. But at this moment, Ba lowered his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan and with a gentle lift, Zhang Heng was lifted up like a feather. Good guy, this is it.
His strength is a bit overbearing, and he weighs nearly 120 kilograms.
"Tribe!" Ba Di roared.
As soon as Zhang Heng climbed up the high steps, he saw the situation at the entrance of the cave. The population was actually larger than Cugu's tribe, and he finally saw an old primitive man, but there was only one. Time left traces on the old man's face.
, the wrinkles on his forehead are bottomless, but he looks relatively clean, and there is no accumulated dirt on his face and body. Although his body is thin, his height is not bad compared to Zhiba, reaching 1.7 meters.
In a daze, Zhang Heng actually saw traces of Rongzhi in the old man's eyes. This seemed surprising. The body could be attributed to blood, but Rongzhi seemed a bit incredible in this primitive society.
The rest were mostly children, women, and a few teenagers. They were only about one meter tall, but the total population was over forty. It was strange that there were no adult men there.
"King!" the old man suddenly said, and then came forward to greet him. His thin body looked very calm.
"Hello, I'm sorry to bother you today." Although he knew that the old man could not understand, Zhang Heng still said politely.
"King!" the old man shouted again, leaning sideways to signal Zhang Heng to invite him into the cave. Zhang Heng was stunned, and the old man actually gave him the illusion of being polite.
Zhang Heng nodded and walked towards the cave without thinking too much. The crowd of the Spring Tribe consciously moved to both sides, leaving a passage, which made Zhang Heng a little uncomfortable. Although in the primitive space, his heart was
It is open, but the withdrawn character in reality is still brought in. Facing the public eye, I can't help but feel a little more uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Cuckoo and others soon followed. Zhang Heng felt a little relieved and continued walking forward. He glanced sideways and saw the old man and Ba following him.
As soon as they entered the cave, they discovered that there was a cave inside. Not only was the place spacious, but there was also a water source and a small spring. It was enough for the daily needs of dozens of people. Cugu and the others probably replenished their water through fruits. Zhang Heng once
I haven’t seen Cuckoo and the others drinking water. It’s possible that they were already full during the day outside, or even more likely that they were full of blood!
As expected, there are fires in the cave, and there are three of them, but in the innermost part, there is a straw bedded with hay. It is at the top, facing the entrance of the cave. There are some messy things next to the straw bed, and there are even piles of them.
The bones are all big animal bones and sticks.
Suddenly, Zhang Heng saw a similar slate again. He couldn't help but stepped forward to look at it. He was shocked. This slate not only contained the spring, summer, autumn and winter that he had painted last time, but also had other rich contents. "Well,
This is a painted knife, this is salt, this is animal skin, and this is the sun..."
These patterns have not yet been written into words, but it is not difficult to understand the meaning by looking at the patterns. With artistic talent, Zhang Heng thought of this word!
Zhang Heng did not remain stunned by the environment, and quickly signaled to Cuckoo and others to put down the salt and deer beasts. Then he said to the old man: "Hello, please accept this little greeting gift."
"King!" the old man responded, and suddenly stepped forward and touched his forehead. Zhang Heng did not dodge, so the old man probably meant no harm. The old man's hand touched it, but he pulled away just for a moment, and uttered the syllable: "Sun, the sun,
king!"
Seeing this, Zhang Heng thought for a while and tried to ask: "My name is Wang, his name is Cuckoo, his name is Ba, old man, what is your name?"
Unexpectedly, the old man nodded and responded: "Witch!"
Zhang Heng was surprised. The syllable "Wu" was indescribably clear. It was almost the same as the modern pronunciation. He suddenly thought of pronunciations such as "Tribe, Guoguo" and guessed that the modern pronunciation was passed down from ancient times. Since it is
In this way, there may have been pronunciations similar to modern ones in ancient times, but we don’t know whether this primitive space existed alone or whether it was the ancient primitive era of the earth.
Legends about witches are also widely circulated in modern times. Zhang Heng also saw some of them through cartoons. However, the pictures were very messy and he couldn't remember them clearly, but he left a very deep impression, that is, "mystery".
He shook his head. It was beyond the ordinary for him to appear here. There was no need to be too surprised when he met the witch.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the old man saying, "King, sun, harvest." As he spoke, the old man took out a black bone stick from the side.
Zhang Heng saw that this bone had obviously been roasted, and immediately thought that the old man meant barbecue, and quickly said: "Cuckoo, fire, meat."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cuckoo started chopping the venison with his knife...
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