After a short moment of struggle and hesitation, a child stepped forward and picked up the package that the evil leader of the Red Tiger Tribe had left here when he left.
Then open it.
After opening it, the scene inside was revealed.
After seeing the scene inside, these people were immediately stunned on the spot, and some people's eyes could not help but widen.
The contents of this package are really too surprising and at the same time too tempting!
What was inside was not rice, but rice that seemed extremely precious and delicious to them!
Faced with such a situation, how could they not be happy?
The adult, who was half lying on the ground with one arm bleeding and unable to lift it up, was also surprised.
This unexpected look was quickly replaced by a smile.
It is rare for my tribe to get so much rice at once.
Now I have gotten so much at once. Tonight, after the leader and his companions return, the children in the tribe can satisfy their hunger!
"@##￥@#!"
Just because he is happy does not mean that others are happy.
In the cave, an angry yet childish cry suddenly sounded.
The minor who personally opened the package dropped by the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe yelled, picked up the stretched package with both hands, and quickly walked out of the cave along with the rice on it.
Then he threw it to the ground with force on his hands.
Such an action stunned several people in the tribe, but these minors quickly realized why this minor did this.
And I think what he did was right.
"@#@!@#e#$!"
The minor, who returned to the cave empty-handed, said to the people in the tribe who were looking at him with anger in his eyes.
What he means is that they don't eat what the evil Red Tiger Tribe gives them!
No more rice!
The children in the tribe, thinking of what happened not long ago, all nodded, expressing their agreement with what the child did and said.
They are indeed unable and unwilling to eat the rice left by the Red Tiger tribe.
The adult who was half lying on the ground showed an unexpected look.
Then, the corners of the eyes of this man who had just been beaten so severely without crying suddenly became moist.
Eyes are red.
“@##@%&……”
The adult said this.
What he means is, don't throw away the rice, but pick it up. The rice will be extremely delicious when cooked.
“@#we…”
The children in this tribe said this while shaking their heads like rattles.
What they mean is that they don't eat rice and they don't want to eat food cooked with rice.
“@#qwes……”
One child said aloud, meaning that the rice tasted not good at all and was not as delicious as the wild vegetables cooked by his own tribe, so they did not want to eat such food.
The other children, after hearing what this child said aloud, nodded one after another to express their agreement with what this child said.
When the people of this tribe saw the behavior of their children, their eye sockets became even hotter, and tears couldn't help but want to flow out.
He looked at the children of his tribe, his mouth opened, but he couldn't say a word.
After doing this for a while, I used my uninjured arm to support the ground hard and tried to sit up.
Then he stood up again.
When these children saw this, they quickly walked to his side and stretched out their hands to help him.
“@#@&*&……”
The male primitive man said this aloud.
What he meant was to let these children continue to spear fish, leave him alone, and come back with more fish for the tribe.
He's fine, don't worry about him.
The children in the tribe were still worried and wanted to continue to come over to help, but in the end they were unable to overcome the injured adult primitive man.
They picked up simple harpoons, walked out of the tribe's cave, and headed towards the large pond outside the tribe.
During the walk, many people turned around.
This injured adult primitive man stood at the entrance of the tribe's cave, looking at them with a smile on his face and a very relaxed look.
It was as if not long ago, he had not been severely beaten by the Red Tiger tribesmen and there was no blood on his arms.
Seeing him like this, the children in the tribe suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
Started to walk quickly towards the pond.
Because of them, the tribe suddenly lost so much stored food today. Now they have to use their own efforts to get more food for the tribe and make up for the loss as much as possible.
"Ahem..."
After the minors had walked a little farther, the adult, who looked very relaxed, suddenly shrunk a lot from his upright body.
The relaxed expression on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Because of the pain, his body was shaking slightly.
There was blood all over his left arm.
Some have dried up, and some have newly flowed out.
But there aren’t that many new ones flowing out anymore.
He returned to the cave, came to a container, picked up the water inside with his right hand, and washed his left arm.
His left arm could no longer be raised up and he could only move it slightly. Many places were swollen and frightening.
After cleaning most of the blood on his arm, the primitive man used his still intact right arm to stand up against the stone wall.
After standing there for a short rest, the adult walked outside.
After a while, he came outside the cave and stopped.
Where he stood, there was a lot of spilled rice.
These rice grains were thrown away by the children of their tribe not long ago. The leader of the Red Tiger tribe threw them away when he left.
He stood here looking at the rice for a while, then sighed, shook his head, and slowly squatted down with his right hand on his knees.
Then he started to use his hands to pick up the rice scattered on the ground and grab it on the animal skin.
He took this matter very seriously.
After grabbing the large piles of rice, he used his fingers to pick up the rice grains scattered on the ground one by one, and also placed them on the animal skin packages spread on the ground.
After a long period of time, the adult picked up all the rice grains scattered on the ground.
He squatted here, rested for a while, and then began to tie the piece of animal skin with his hands.
The rice is placed on top of the animal skin. If you don't tie the animal skin first, it is very difficult to take away the rice on top. If you just lift it with your hands, the rice will splash all over the floor.
So even if it was very inconvenient for his hands, he still insisted on tying it up first.
Except for a few people with extremely strong skills, the rest of the people simply don't have the ability to tie up the package with one hand.
For this reason, after trying for a while with his right hand and finding that he couldn't do it at all, the adult had to slowly stretch out his left arm that didn't use much strength after being injured.
Use your left hand to reluctantly hold a corner of the leather, and cooperate with your right hand to tie the animal skin package.
This process was not smooth and took this person a long time.
There were also drops of sweat on his forehead.
After a while, the adult, who was holding the package in his right hand, stood up and walked towards the tribe cave with a somewhat shaky body.
When he came into the cave, he put down the package in his hand, squatted down, clasped the pitted stone that had fallen on the ground with his hands, and exerted force with his body. After a while, he lifted it up.
After finishing the work, the man gasped for air, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
After resting here for a while, the man bent down and untied the package lying on the ground. After reaching out and grabbing several handfuls, he picked up the fallen stick from the ground, held it with his hand, and started
Pound the rice little by little.
The work of pounding rice is performed with both hands holding a wooden stick. It is too strenuous to hold it with one hand.
A healthy person, holding it with one hand, will become unbearably tired and uncomfortable after a while.
Not to mention, this primitive man was severely beaten not long ago.
After holding it for only a few times, my body and face were already covered with sweat, and the breath in my mouth became uneven.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Inside the cave, there was a sound that was much smaller than before.
The male primitive man, who could hardly move one arm and had a lot of dust on his body, stood here, holding a wooden stick with one arm, pounding the rice here and there, as if he was not tired.
Not long ago, when the rice pounding was going on, the tribe was full of laughter and laughter. Now, when the rice pounding was going on, there was only one person left in the tribe. He was seriously injured and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
Pounding rice here again and again.
He looked extremely weak and exhausted, but he didn't stop much. He just pounded the rice here again and again...
Time flew by and before you knew it, it was already night.
In the somewhat messy cave, the aroma of food filled the air.
This aroma is extremely attractive, far beyond the food that the tribe has eaten before.
During the day, the cave seemed empty, but now there were many more people.
This is the return of people who went to other places to get food.
If it were in the past, if the aroma of food like this filled the cave of the tribe, the people in the tribe would be extremely happy, and the atmosphere would be very good, as lively as the Qingque tribe celebrating the New Year.
But now, the atmosphere in the tribe seems very depressing, so dull that it makes people feel breathless.
Many people in the tribe were sitting quietly like this, or leaning on the stone wall, in a daze.
Everyone's hearts seemed to be weighed down by heavy stones.
After a while of this, the man who had been beaten so severely by the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe that his left arm was basically useless stood up, picked up the bowls from the pile with his right hand, and gave them to each one one by one.
Placed next to a large pottery vessel containing food.
The pottery bowls in the tribe are far from enough for one person.
So after a while, the bowls placed here began to look strange.
Some are hewn from stone, some are made from wood...
After placing the bowls, the man began to use his right hand to hold a very simple wooden bowl with a long handle, and filled the bowls with rice from the large pottery.
Many people in the tribe looked over. After looking at it, they turned their heads back to their original positions and continued what they were doing before.
There are also some people who feel incomprehensible or angry.
The tribe has already encountered such bad things, but you still only think about eating?!
How can you eat this!
This man didn't care about this, he was just serving food.
Even his right arm was almost numb, and he couldn't use much strength. He held a spoonful of rice in his hand, which seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, but he was still holding the rice calmly.
After a while, he filled all the rice bowls placed here in such a heavy atmosphere.
"@#￥@##￥……"
He put down something like a rice spoon and called the people in the tribe to eat.
The people in the tribe turned to look at him and then at the rice placed there. They didn't say a word, but turned their heads again and continued to maintain the previous posture.
This man was stunned.
Then he continued to call the people in the tribe to eat.
This time, many people ignored him without even turning their heads.
He called three times in a row, but no one came to eat.
After a while, he stopped talking.
He bent down and picked up a bowl of rice with his already tired right hand, walked towards the leader of his tribe, and placed it next to the leader.
Then he came back again and continued to carry the bowls of food in front of the others.
The people in the tribe were silent, and many people's chests were heaving rapidly.
“@#￥#￥@3……”
The leader of this tribe, looking at this man with a pale face, a seriously injured arm, and a limp when walking, seemed to be filled with a lot of things in his heart.
After doing this for a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke loudly.
After saying these words, he reached out to pick up the bowl on the ground, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip.
What he means is that the people in the tribe should stop being stunned and eat and sleep quickly. Tomorrow, the tribe will continue to look for food!
After hearing his words and seeing his example, the people of this tribe began to take action.
Some people began to eat with the bowls at their feet, while others went directly to the place where the bowls were placed and picked up the bowls themselves to eat.
Some people with a more stubborn temperament, after waiting for a while, also picked up the extremely heavy bowl, and after a long time, they took a sip...
The few people and children in the tribe also picked up bowls in their hands. After a while, they finally put their mouths to the edge of the bowl and started eating.
I just don’t know why, but the food that used to taste so sweet doesn’t taste good at all now.
There is no taste in your mouth after drinking it, and it also has a tear-inducing effect.
Just one sip of it can make many people's eyes become hazy.
The tears were mixed with the steaming food and drank into the stomach, making it difficult to swallow.
