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Chapter 1006 The Old Tribal Leader Who Hunts Alone in the Rain (2 in 1)

The people of the old tribe stood here, looking at this incomplete bone and looking puzzled. They didn't know what this man was doing with this bone.

I didn't understand what she wanted to express.

“@#¥tyyu……”

Under the puzzled gazes of everyone in the old tribe, this primitive woman, who had often slept with the leader of the old tribe, began to speak.

She told everyone in the tribe that she did not see the leader throwing bones and stubble outside.

And after I woke up from sleep last night, I vaguely saw that the leader seemed to be eating something there, and there was a popping sound.

When she said this, everyone in the old tribe couldn't help being stunned, and then they all came closer to look at the bone, and looked at the surrounding ground, looking for bone residue.

Sure enough, as the primitive woman said, there were no bones or dregs on the ground.

The leader of his tribe has used stones to hit this bone in the past few days. Many people in the tribe heard such a loud noise.

But they didn't pay too much attention to this.

Because they all thought that the leader of their tribe wanted to use this bone to make a more useful weapon.

Until then, when the leader of his tribe made an unusual move and the female primitive said such a thing, the people of the old tribe looked at the bone again and immediately discovered something.

Come out unusual.

The gaps on this bone appear uneven.

It has obviously been smashed a lot, but the outline of the weapon has not yet been seen.

It looks like it was smashed randomly.

With this discovery, combined with what the primitive woman in front of them said, everyone in the old tribe immediately noticed something unusual.

Everything points to one thing.

The thing is, when the leader of his tribe smashes these bones, he is not making any weapons at all, but eating the dregs of these smashed bones!

After such an inference was made, everyone in the old tribe felt unbelievable and couldn't help but want to be stunned.

If the food of your tribe is extremely scarce right now and there is nothing to eat, the leader of your tribe can still be justified in doing this, which is understandable.

But the problem is that my tribe is not short of food now!

Although in recent days, due to rain and luck, the leader of his tribe led himself and others to only catch that one prey, but there are a lot of food obtained by the older primitive women through exchange.

Our tribe will not have any food crisis in a short period of time.

Although it is impossible to eat and drink in abundance, it is still possible to make people hungry.

Moreover, as the leader of his own tribe, when distributing food, he can allocate more to himself.

No matter what, it can't reach the point where you are so hungry that you can't chew bones that you can't chew.

But now, what they thought was absolutely impossible has happened.

“@##¥we……”

When reminded by such things, some people quickly remembered some small things that they had not noticed before, but when they think about it now, they seem very abrupt.

Some people thought of the leader of his tribe. In the past few days, most of his meals seemed to be clear soup, and he didn't seem to touch anything thick.

This state probably started when the prey caught by the leader and everyone was eaten, and the tribe began to eat the food obtained through exchange with the older female primitives...

More and more things come to mind.

But the more this happens, the more confused the people in the old tribe become.

They couldn't understand what happened to the leader of their tribe, why he suddenly stopped eating the food brought back by the older primitive women.

Is it because the food brought back by the older primitive women doesn’t taste good?

Many people think so in their hearts.

However, this idea only existed in my mind for a short time, and was thrown out of my mind by this person from the old tribe.

They ate all the food brought back by the older primitive women, and it was very delicious. There was nothing bad about it at all.

But after ruling out this situation, everyone in the old tribe became even more confused.

Because except for this more likely reason, they can no longer think of the other reasons...

While the people of the old tribe staying in the cave were full of doubts and making constant guesses, the leader of the old tribe, who was the protagonist in their conversation, was walking in the wild with weapons.

At this time, he had long lost the agility he had when rushing out of the cave with a weapon.

The animal skin on his body was basically soaked through, and his hair was all stuck to his face.

Rainwater flowed down his hair and cheeks, making him look extremely embarrassed.

It is late summer at this time and the temperature is not too low.

However, continuous rain for several days also caused the temperature to drop a lot.

In addition, the leader of the old tribe has not had a proper meal in the past few days and is weak, so the rain has done a lot of harm to him.

His face was pale, his lips were a little dark, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

But even under such circumstances, he was still trying hard to open his eyes wide, twist his neck, and search hard around, hoping to find some traces of prey.

However, under such weather conditions, a large number of prey have already concealed themselves and hid to avoid wind and rain, and few of them walk outside.

So along the way, the leader of the old tribe basically encountered no prey.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp~"

On a tree not far away, a bird was singing.

While chirping, it also flips and jumps back and forth between the branches and leaves from time to time.

Many of the feathers on its body seemed to have been soaked by the rain.

Such movement attracted the attention of the old tribal leader.

He stopped on the spot and turned his head to look here, seemingly a little sluggishly.

Then he paused for a while before taking another step and walking towards here.

I don't know if it was because he saw the prey, but the old tribal leader who seemed to have been numb seemed to be much more energetic. He approached the named bird lightly and quickly.

But even so, the bird has already discovered him.

"Bang!"

Seeing that the bird was about to fly away, the leader of the old tribe stopped approaching and immediately used all his strength to throw the stone in his hand toward the bird.

The stone flew out and hit the tree trunk, making a sound.

The big bird that was regarded as prey by the leader of the old tribe screamed in panic, flapped its wings vigorously and flew away from the branch, flying away elsewhere, leaving a few small feathers in the air, slowly floating.

, and finally fell to the ground.

The old tribal leader, who had just regained his energy, suddenly became decadent again when he saw the feathers falling on the ground and the stones that had been knocked out and rolled down among the woods, stained with some wet mud.

It was as if all the energy and spirit had disappeared with the throwing of this stone.

The sky is gloomy. Calculating how long it will take to get up today, it's not too far away from getting dark.

Judging from today's situation, I can't catch prey.

Even if they can't catch prey, there will be enough food in the tribe to satisfy their hunger, and the people in the tribe will not starve due to this.

But precisely because of this, he felt even more angry.

An unspeakable sense of frustration enveloped his heart deeply.

Ever since that day when he was scolded by the older primitive woman and had to bow to her under the coercion of the tribe, the leader of the old tribe became dissatisfied with the older primitive woman.

As a leader, he felt extremely humiliated by this kind of thing.

After this incident, he was thinking about why things turned out the way they did now.

The result is that the older primitive women can lead the people in the tribe and bring back a lot of food to the tribe.

After understanding this, the leader of the old tribe secretly made up his mind to get a lot of food with these people who stayed in the tribe, so that the people in the tribe could eat enough and experience his

Well, if we compare the older primitive women again, we can still live a good life without eating the food brought back by the older primitive women!

So as soon as the older primitive woman left the tribe with her people, she began to take the rest of the people who stayed in the tribe to get food.

However, all his stubbornness and persistence were shattered by the ruthless reality.

Except for the harvest on the first day, no prey was caught in the following days, and then it started to rain...

The old tribal leader, whose whole body was cold and couldn't help but tremble slightly, recalled these things and felt so depressed that he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and roar loudly, and wanted to ask why he wanted to do something.

Why is it so difficult.

The cold, hunger, exhaustion, and extreme depression and frustration made his whole body extremely uncomfortable, and he could not lift up any strength.

He dragged his weapon and walked forward without any spirit or purpose. The rain falling from the sky kept falling on his body, and then dripped down his wet hair...

"@##@#?"

Here in the cave of the old tribe, chaos, tension and uneasiness permeated the place.

At the beginning, the people in the tribe only thought that the leader of their tribe would come back from outside after not being out for too long.

After all, it's still raining outside at this time, so it's not suitable for people to stay outside for too long.

However, as time passed, their leader never came back.

After waiting like this for a while, someone finally couldn't wait any longer.

Someone spoke up and made the decision to go outside to find the leader.

After a while, a dozen people held weapons in their hands and put large pieces of animal skins on their heads and bodies. They left the tribe's cave and quickly headed outside, getting into the rain.

Go find their leader.

Time passed by like this little by little, and the sky gradually got late, and the already dark sky became even darker because of the rain...

“##¥@##!”

There was movement outside, and the people guarding the entrance of the cave hurriedly looked outside and saw some figures coming back, and couldn't help shouting.

The cave, which seemed tense and quiet, suddenly became lively.

Many people rushed to the cave entrance impatiently, wanting to know about the leader as soon as possible.

There was also an older man who was busy picking up some firewood from a place that was not too far away from the fire and adding it to the fire to make the fire more prosperous.

I want these people from my own tribe who went outside and came back in the rain to quickly warm themselves up with a fire.

While everyone was waiting, these people who appeared in sight quickly came to the edge of the old tribe's cave and walked in.

Someone brought them hot soup from a clay pot and asked them to come to the fire so that they could warm themselves quickly.

As they settled in, some of the excitement brought by these people after they came back quickly faded away.

Because they went out this time and did not find the leader of their tribe.

It was indeed a rainy day at this time, but not everywhere could leave traces of people walking there.

For example, where Asakusa grows thicker.

Another example is some rocky areas with little vegetation growing on them.

At the beginning, they could still find the footprints left by their tribal leaders, but later, these footprints disappeared.

"@#@##!"

After a while, a man from the old tribe who had just returned with wet hair put down the empty soup bowl in his hand, stood up, and said to the people in the tribe.

What he means is that he is ready to set off from here again and continue to search for the leader of his tribe.

Several people stood up one after another hesitantly, ready to follow him to do this.

This is the leader of their tribe and they cannot ignore him.

However, these people still did not leave the tribe to do this.

What stopped them was the darkness outside, the rain, the mud, and the foragers who didn't know where they were.

Of course, there are also the persuasion of many people in the tribe...

Raindrops continued to drip down, and firelight shot out from the entrance of the old tribal cave with a small hole, and fell on the ground outside.

It was a low-lying area with some grass growing in it, and a shallow pool of water collected in it.

The raindrops fell from the sky, fell inside, and made little ripples.

Occasionally, some water droplets collected on the leaves will fall from above and hit them, causing some bubbles to float on the water.

These blisters were half-dark by the light of the fire.

In the past, most of the old tribe had already slept here at this time. At this time, except for a few minors, no one else was sleeping.

Everyone is waiting here, anxious and uneasy in their hearts...


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