Chapter Seventy-Two: The Tribe Is Out of Food
According to the description of the tribesmen, the immortals in the outside world come and go, mortal lives are like mustard, most of the cities are ruled by the immortal gates, and those who come out of the immortal sect have a high status, and even the nobles can be captured as their slaves, which is simply too dangerous! The tribesmen can't escape from the world, not only because they are timid, but also because the world is too dangerous, and there are too many powerful forces. Ordinary people live at the feet of elephants like ants, and elephants don't even see their presence and certainly don't care if they live or die.
The rule of this world is that the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, and the more information she gets, the more worried she becomes, she no longer thinks that she will be the child of destiny, because no one is worse than her. It's dancing on the tip of a knife, hovering on the brink of death and loss of freedom at any moment.
Even if she wears it in ancient times or in the fifties and sixties, she can mix well with her strength. It's a pity that here, she is a scum who hasn't even reached the standard of a second-level warrior of the tribe, and what she has to face is a very cruel future.
Qian Duoduo still wants to go back and return to the earth world she is familiar with, even if she can't live for a few decades, at least she can be safe, and she misses her mother.
Although the relationship between mother and daughter is not very good, if the old mother finds out that she is gone, she will definitely collapse, and she will at least, she has to bring a message back to her mother. The machine spirit wants to enslave her, and for the time being, she can only let it enslave.
Fate doesn't stop rolling its gears forward just because you take a nap.
It's like now, the tribe is out of food, and the people haven't eaten for two days, but they are still working hard to build their homes.
From time to time, someone fell, someone was carried away, a bowl of soup full of mud was poured, and someone grabbed a handful of snow and devoured it in their mouths, patted their bellies that were round by the snow, and continued to work contentedly. Qian Duoduo saw that these people's eyes were already sunken, and the long-term hunger had made the tribesmen skinny and skinny, especially the elderly, who ate the least or even didn't eat. They almost rely on themselves to dig grass roots and dirt from the snow and stuff them into their mouths. Sometimes when they are given food, they don't eat it themselves, but leave it for the young people and children.
"Every winter, there is a shortage of food, and this year is good, no one starved to death, thank God!" Elder Youen followed Qian Duoduo and watched her walk out of the canyon and towards the White Lion Spring at the end of the stream. It's a long way from the tribe, and the spring water in the White Lion Spring is the water that the White Lion tribe has been drinking for a long time.
At this time, the water surface was frozen solidly, and even the waterfall was frozen, the ice surface was nearly twenty centimeters thick, and it was very safe for people to stand on it, and the elder saw that Qian Duoduo had smashed a hole in the ice, and couldn't help but ask her in confusion: "What is the divine envoy doing?"
"Fishing. ”
I heard that in the summer, the ice melts and there are many, many fish in the water. Qian Duoduo wanted to try ice fishing.
The hunting team didn't come back for two days, and Qian Duoduo could feel the elders' worries, but they said that they went deep into the mountains and forests to hunt, and it was normal for them not to come back for a few days. In winter, there is already little prey, and the nearby prey is lost, and you need to go farther to find new prey.
Two days ago, the hunting party was walking on a white lion, and in the past two days, not a single white lion has run back to the tribe to report the news, either it is safe and sound, or it is trapped and cannot come back to report the news.
It's useless to be anxious, those who stay in the tribe are old, weak, sick and disabled, and if you want to go out to find someone, you can only wait for the patriarch to come back, organize the people and set off again.