In the cave of the Huangguo tribe, the flames are constantly burning.

In times like these, they say nothing that will put out the fire.

Around the perimeter of the fire, there was a circle of people.

These people are only wrapped in a small amount of animal skin, and a lot of skin is exposed.

It was still extremely cold at this time, but they were dressed as cool as summer.

They don't want to dress so cool, if they can.

In the past, there was little shortage of hides in the tribe, and in the winter, everyone wrapped themselves in skins, and there was a surplus.

But in recent years, however, their surplus hides have been exchanged for delicious salt and fine pottery.

Now that the leader is leading the tribe of the relatively strong people, braving the bitter cold to go out to find food for the people of the tribe, they have removed the animal skins from their bodies and given them to the leader to wear.

After all, without the hides, they could still stay in the tribe, gather around the fire, huddle together and keep warm with the fire and each other's body heat.

There are very hungry minors, who run to the mouth of the blocked cave from time to time, and look out through the gap.

The chieftains, who were looking forward to going out in search of food, returned early with plenty of food.

Their stomachs are very hungry, and there are several minors whose limbs are very slender, which makes their bellies even higher and bulging.

Of course, this kind of 'straw belly' is not a good phenomenon, but is caused by long-term undereating and malnutrition.

Some minors were crying at the hungry wow.

But the food in the tribe is so poor that if you eat it with an open belly, a quarter of the people in the tribe can eat all the food.

And the chief was not in the tribe, and none of these people dared to touch this little food.

All they can do is get some snow back, put it in a clay pot and boil it, and then give it to minors to drink, although it is not anti-hunger, but to a certain extent, it can deceive the stomach, and make people not so cold.

Huang Guo and the rest of the people who remained in the tribe looked at the smoking clay pot and felt some happiness in their hearts.

Fortunately, there are clay pots exchanged from that kind tribe, otherwise, I am afraid that today's life will be even more difficult.

Looking at this clay pot, many people are like Huang Guo, thinking of that mysterious, friendly and powerful tribe.

Think of the abundance of food they brought with them, and think of the precious pottery and table salt.

I remembered that not long ago, when they were here, they expressed the intention that when they could not live, they could go to live in their tribe.

Now, their tribe's life is really going to be unbearable.

Many people are thinking about how good it would be if they could live in that powerful tribe at this time.

I heard that there is a lot of food in their tribe, and under the leadership of the wise Son of God, no one living in their tribe will have to go hungry......

You don't have to go hungry, you can eat food three times a day...... It's enviable to think about such a thing.

A group of hungry people thought back to what the people of that tribe had conveyed, and the more they thought about it, the more eager they became to join that desirable tribe.

However, it is uncomfortable that not long ago their leader refused without even thinking about it.

Now the people of that tribe have long since left for another tribe.

Even if they wanted to join that tribe, there was no way out.

Because they didn't know where to go to reach that wealthy tribe.

This kind of thing is combined with the increasingly hungry stomach, and gradually people have some other thoughts.

For example, now, even Huang Guo, who has slept with the leader more than once, is complaining about the leader in his heart.

If it weren't for the chieftain who had rejected the tribe's invitation, they would have lived in that tribe by now.

Eating delicious food and wearing soft, animal skin-made clothes......

And now, maybe someone in the tribe will die of starvation this time, and then be eaten by everyone.

If the cold lasts longer, more people may be eaten.

Huang Guo has experienced such a thing before.

Imagine if it was you who was eaten...... Huang Guo couldn't help but shudder......

“$%6!”

The minor lying at the entrance of the cave shouted in surprise.

The people who endured hunger and wandered outside the world were immediately awakened, and then ran towards the mouth of the cave excitedly.

The Huangguo, which is closest to the mouth of the cave, is the first to arrive.

She moved the stone slab blocking the entrance to the cave to the side, and the sight in front of her stunned her and the rest of the people who saw it.

Because the people who were approaching the cave were not the leaders who led the people out in search of food, but the tribe that they were missing.

When Huang Guo and the others were stunned, the people from the trade team such as Yan and Mao were also a little stunned, because these people were wearing too cool clothes.

Aren't they cold?

Looking at Huang Guo and the others with large swaths of meat exposed, Yan Hemao and the others couldn't help but look at each other.

“￥%6…！”

The adults were stunned, but these minors were not stunned, and they jumped to their feet and cheered, more excited than the leader and others who returned with their prey.

Because every time these people come, they give them something to eat.

Sweet and sour fruit and fruit juice, a small bowl of extremely delicious meat porridge......

As long as these things come to mind, they make the saliva of these minors tick.

It can be said that these minors are the most eager for the arrival of the caravan of the Blue Sparrow Tribe in the entire tribe.

They cheered, not afraid of the cold wind outside, and ran out of the cave in a puff of smoke, heading towards the trade party of the Blue Sparrow Tribe.

After a long period of contact, let them know that these people in front of them are very kind and will not hurt them.

The two of them, Yan and Mao, who were walking in front, picked up a running minor, laughing, as if they were hugging the children of their own tribe.

Huang Guo and the others looked at this scene, and they all had smiles on their faces......

In the cave of the Huangguo tribe, the flames became even bigger, and the large vat carried by the trade team of the Qingque tribe was steaming white, and the smell of food spread throughout the cave.

There was a circle of minors around, staring at the vat.

Even the adults, who wore very little, were constantly swallowing.

After many times of trade, when the strong people of the Huangguo tribe, who were mostly male, went out, the trade team of the Qingque tribe could easily enter the house.

The food in the clay jar was finally ready, and Yan took out a bowl, filled a bowl full of porridge, and handed it to Huang Guo first.

Huang Guo hesitated for a moment and waved his hand again and again, while saying something.

She figured out what she meant, that their leader had not returned, and that she was afraid to eat it, so she asked the mourners to give the food to the minors.

"This is the food we give you, you can eat it, you don't have to wait for the chief. When the leader returns, we will cook the food. Eat, you're already hungry......"

It was a very loving death, looking at the yellow fruit swallowing saliva to express his meaning, and then pointed to the clay jar, indicating that there was still a lot of food inside.

After figuring out some of the meanings of the mourning, Huang Guo's eyes lit up.

Indeed, this is the food that this kind tribe gives to itself and others, and it is different from the original food of its own tribe......

She smiled gratefully at the funeral, and then took the food from the funeral, and ate it quickly without fear of burning her mouth.

The two of them served them food, and looked at the people who were eating extremely greedily, with smiles on their faces.

This time, the food in the porridge is less than half of the porridge they usually eat, but for the people of the Huangguo tribe who have eaten the clear soup for a long time, these are still rare and delicious......

In the distance, where there was a lot of snow, the leader of the Huangguo tribe continued to walk forward with his people on the snow.

His whole body was frozen.

He wanted to go back very much, wanted to drink a bowl of hot soup, and then hugged the women of the tribe to warm up, but looking at the pitiful harvest, he forced this idea down......