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Chapter 16 Lots and lots of fish

He was stunned on the spot, then walked a few steps to squat down next to Han Cheng, took the fish in his hand and looked at it carefully. After a while, he confirmed that this was indeed the fish they had eaten before.

He held the fish in one hand and pointed with the other. He looked at Han Cheng and said excitedly: "This...this...fish..."

On the way back, Han Cheng was thinking about how Wu would react when he saw the fish. He thought Wu would be very surprised, but he still didn't expect Wu's reaction to be so big. He was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

Han Cheng understood his mood and was very grateful to Wu. He hurriedly said: "Fish, there are fish in the river!"

As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the river outside the cave.

"There are so many fish. So many fish."

Han Cheng was afraid that his expression was unclear, so he added again.

Wu You was in a daze, then stood up, took Han Cheng's hand and started to walk out. He was in a hurry, obviously wanting to go to the river quickly to verify whether what Han Cheng said was true.

If it were true, then their tribe’s food crisis would no longer exist this year!

Although Han Cheng brought back a fish, and his words could not be false, the cognitive conflict with Wu was so great that he couldn't help but want to see it with his own eyes.

See if there are a lot of fish!

In his mind, there is no need to have a lot of fish, just enough for his tribe to eat in winter.

Han Cheng quickly grabbed Wu and asked him to stop first, while he quickly ran into the cave, took out some skins, and motioned to Wu to tie them to him.

Wu Xiaoxiao, he was really too impatient and actually forgot about the cold outside.

He took the leather from Han Cheng's hand and quickly wrapped it around him. He called the two primitive women just now, and the four of them walked out of the cave and walked through the snow towards the river.

Han Cheng's face turned into a bitter melon, and he ran back from the river. He stayed in the cave for less than ten minutes before he came out and rushed over there again.

What a sin~

Wu walked very quickly. He wanted to see the scene that Han Cheng mentioned as soon as possible. After suddenly learning the news that could save the tribe from fire and water, he had forgotten the fatigue on his body and his old age.

"thump!"

After seeing nearly 20 large and small fish placed on the shore, as well as the fish squeezing their heads in the hole in the ice, I was finally convinced that what Han Cheng said was true, a look of joy appeared on his face, and then he knelt down directly.

In the snow nest.

He was mumbling something, not sure what he was saying, but I guess it was something like thanking God.

This made Han Cheng, who was happy to be able to help the tribe, rubbed his nose helplessly.

You obviously discovered this fish by yourself, okay? Your approach of giving all glory to God is a little bad.

Wu stood up from the snow, looked at the fish on the shore, and then at the head in the hole in the ice, and couldn't contain the joy on his face.

He hugged Han Cheng into his arms, rubbed Han Cheng's head affectionately with his forehead, then put Han Cheng down and combed Han Cheng's hair with his hands.

This was a mutual expression of intimacy among tribesmen. Han Cheng could see it every day in the cave, but he had never seen a witch behave in such an intimate manner towards anyone.

Although the action of combing hair looks like a big monkey catching lice for a small monkey...

"Fish! Go back! Get the fork and catch the fish!"

The witch took care of Han Cheng's hair for a while, calming down his excitement a lot, and then gave the order to the two primitive women who were also stunned to bring the fish back to the cave, and then come together to catch the fish with a harpoon.

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When the two primitive women heard this, they hurriedly took action. They didn't mind the cold, so they picked up three or four dogs each and hurried to the cave through the snow.

Lame Harpoon became more energetic, especially after Wu and others came here and showed such surprised expressions, which made him feel proud and proud.

"Fish, you..."

After a pause, Wu Lian started to ask Han Cheng how he knew there were fish down there.

This made Han Cheng feel a little helpless. Why did primitive people like to get to the bottom of things so much?

But it is impossible for me to tell Wu that I am a time traveler. This is just basic common sense!

As he was thinking this way, he suddenly remembered the method he used to trick him out.

Yes, God is omnipotent, and people here seem to have great faith in God.

In this case, why should I borrow the name of God again?

Just borrowing the name of a god in front of a professional clergy made Han Cheng somewhat guilty.

But considering that the clergy has a high status in the tribe, and for himself and the tribe, he will inevitably come up with other things in the future. If it takes a long time to explain everything, it will be really troublesome, so it is better to just blame it all.

God comes simply.

After all, God is omnipotent.

He made up his mind, pointed to the sky, then pointed to his head, and said: "God said, there are fish..."

What Han Cheng was worried about did not happen. After he called him a god, Wu did not have the slightest doubt. On the contrary, there was a strong surprise in his eyes, and there was a sense of surprise in this surprise.

He took care of Han Cheng's hair affectionately again, and then he let go of his hand slightly uneasily as if he thought of something.

Han Cheng saw that Wu was a little embarrassed, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized something. He smiled, stood up on tiptoes, and helped Wu, who was slightly bent over, do his hair to show his intimacy.

Wu's uneasiness quickly disappeared. He looked at Han Cheng with a smile on his old-looking face.

Four more women who stayed in the tribe came.

They separated one person with a harpoon and Lame and guarded the ice hole to spear fish.

As for the rest of the group, Han Cheng chose a few places far apart on the ice and taught them how to break the ice and spear fish.

The passion of the people in the tribe for food is admirable.

After smashing two more holes in the ice, and adding lameness, there were six people spearing fish.

Because these fish were all suffocated and squeezed into the holes in the ice to breathe, they were much easier to fork than usual.

So much so that the primitive woman who was responsible for transporting fish into the cave was overwhelmed!

It wasn't until Han Cheng broke off a relatively soft branch from the side, put on seven or eight strips from the gills to the fish's mouth at once, and asked her to pull one end of the branch and drag the fish in the snow that she felt relaxed.

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Han Cheng's innovation, which seemed to require no thought at all, had the effect of saving effort and transporting more fish at once, and also made Wu take another look at him.

It was still dark, and the six of them had already caught enough fish to feed the tribe for three days!

My whole body was cold from the cold, my face was turning black and I was limping, but I still refused to leave.

Not only him, but also several other fishing women refused to go back.

It wasn't until Han Cheng clearly told them again and again that the fish would not go away and they could continue to catch it tomorrow, that they reluctantly walked back to the cave, turning back one step at a time.

This made Han Cheng, who was shivering from the cold, secretly decide not to come out with them tomorrow without saying anything!

The small door in the middle of the cave was opened. Under the instructions of the witch, the old primitive man in charge of the fire put a lot of firewood on the fire and burned it vigorously.

Han Cheng and others gathered around the fire to feel the rare warmth.

Lame and others would turn their heads from time to time to look at the nearly a hundred fish piled together, then grinned and looked at Han Cheng who was roasting his feet with a lot of respect.

Different from the joy of everyone in the cave, the senior brother who led the people out for hunting felt particularly heavy.


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