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"You can stay, but our tribe doesn't want to eat in vain, you have to work, you have to go out to hunt......" The leader named Gu demanded of her with the kind of almost harsh and impersonal conditions.

She didn't think about eating white food, and she didn't plan to ask others to support her for a lifetime, as a modern person, of course, she seriously understood that being independent in this kind of place could better ensure her own life. Therefore, she has no objection to the requirements of this primitive macho man named Gu for herself.

This kid is very good, so he doesn't have to talk so much nonsense, I hope he won't drag them back, and he won't be a person who has been driven out by the big tribe and can't prey.

Seya was listening on the side, in fact, she was afraid that the leader would not want Pang Qishan, Pang Qishan didn't speak, she kept nodding and agreeing for her.

Gu looked at her, then at Pang Qishan, turned around and left, he still didn't believe Pang Qishan.

Pang Qishan didn't care, she didn't think that these primitive people would believe in themselves, and anyone would doubt it.

"Mountain, let's go, let's eat." Seya remained unwavering in her enthusiasm, pulling her and running towards the fire that had risen.

Pang Qishan is very grateful to Seya, if it weren't for her, she would have to be cheeky to let herself stay, and if Seya was here, she wouldn't have to be so embarrassed.

She, a modern person, still has to rely on these primitive people.

It was not getting late, but the fire had already risen in this small tribe, and everyone was sitting around a few fires. Pang Qishan could see clearly, the primitive fierce men who had returned from hunting were sitting in one pile, the women and children and the old people were sitting in one pile, and the other crippled or old primitive men were sitting in another pile, and the fortresses were distinct.

Pang Qishan remained silent, she already understood what was going on, and she took the initiative to sit with Seya to the pile of fires with women and children.

The women and children welcomed and liked her, and when they saw her sit down, they all smiled at her kindly.

There are still good people. She couldn't help but wonder.

"Mountain, give." Thea was a genuinely qualified waiter, and as soon as she sat down, she handed her a twig with a large piece of meat on it.

Is this the rhythm of eating dinner?

Pang Qishan saw that everyone was holding the same branch as herself, the difference was the size of the piece of meat on the branch.

Her flesh was only a little smaller than that of the primitive macho men who had returned from hunting, much larger than the women and children, and almost the same as the crippled and old men.

This kind of treatment is good, and Pang Qishan is very satisfied.

Watching everyone roast the meat on the cluster fire, she did the same. Barbecue, she is naturally familiar, her hands are very skillful turning over her own meat.

But are there no ingredients?

The meat was roasted so loudly that the oil dripped down, it was golden and golden, and the smell of meat began to waft away, but no one had the next move.

She looked around and saw that everyone was like this, not even the thick meat wanted to be cut with a knife or anything so that it could be cooked and roasted more thoroughly.

"It's delicious." A child's meat seemed to be roasted, and he couldn't wait to take a hard bite of the meat that was still making a sizzling sound, as if he was hungry.

Suddenly, all the children were like him, and they couldn't wait to taste the roast meat in their hands, and ate with relish, as if the roast meat in their hands was the most delicious thing in the world.