Before the official meal, the food that has been distributed by the elder brother is not counted in the total food.

Because of this, after the rest of the family received food, the lame wife was able to receive two fish less than a foot long.

"Fish, eat."

Holding back his tears, he pushed the big fish in his arms to his wife, who had come back with food, and said with a smile.

The lame wife shook her head, pushed the fish to the lame and said, "Fish, you eat." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the two items in his hand, which means that this is what you deserve, and we still have these two to eat.

Seeing that his wife refused to eat it, he thought about it and took the fish back.

He didn't eat the meat first, but first peeled open the belly of the fish, then pulled out the internal organs of the fish, smiled on his face, and ate it beautifully.

After eating the internal organs of the fish, he began to eat the fish in earnest.

However, the first place to deal with the mouth is not the backbone with the most meat, but the head and tail of the fish that do not have much meat.

After eating these two places, he didn't eat a few bites of good meat, and he was already full.

He handed the fish to the two staring children and said with a smile, "Fish, eat."

Compared to the lame and others who ate fish and wanted to chew all the fish bones and eat them, Han Chengke had a little difficulty eating.

Because the grilled fish in his hand, like other fish, has not been cleaned up.

Because it is a grilled fish, the scales don't have to worry too much, they are basically grilled off, even if they are not grilled, they can be easily removed by hand, and the most important thing is the head of the fish without the gills of the fish, as well as the internal organs in the fish belly.

One is bitter, the other is slippery and greasy, and it is full of mud and sand.

Han Cheng really couldn't get out of this mouth, so he could only quietly pick them out and throw them into the fire.

If this kind of behavior is put on the rest of the children, it is impossible to say that there will be a slap on the buttocks, and the pain will be used to educate them to save food, but Han Cheng obviously will not have such an experience.

Not to mention his peculiar origins, the mere fact that he brought food to the tribe was enough to make people turn a blind eye to these small shortcomings of him.

After dinner, many people hummed comfortably, and since the beginning of winter, they have not eaten food like this for a long time.

It feels so good to have an empty stomach and be filled with food.

However, the people in the cave did not find a place to sleep not long after they had eaten their fill, as they had done before, not because they did not want to sleep, but because the witch had a fire lit near the inner cave where he lived for lighting.

The feather crown and the white bone staff enshrined on the stone in front of the totem pole came to the witch's head and hands again.

In its place was a fish that was newly caught today.

Everyone gathered outside the inner cave to watch the witch wearing a feather crown and holding a bone staff singing and dancing inside.

This time the sacrifice was more devout, he felt that the god had really appeared this time, and he had only prayed to the god today, and it turned out that such a good thing happened before the evening.

All winter, their tribe no longer has to worry about food!

With plenty of food in his stomach, Wu danced more vigorously, and he did this for a while, sweat flowing from his forehead.

Wu, who was dancing in a very primitive style, suddenly stopped, and then came to Han Cheng's side.

In Han Cheng's surprised look and mood, he had been led by Wu in front of the totem pole.

Wu asked Han Cheng to turn around and face the people in the tribe with his back to the totem pole.

And he continued to dance, from time to time from Han Cheng's body around a circle.

Han Cheng thought of the fish that was placed in front of the totem pole as a sacrifice, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, Wu shouldn't want to sacrifice himself to the gods, right?

This time the witch dance didn't last long, he stopped directly in front of Han Cheng, then pointed at Han Cheng with one hand, and pointed at the totem pole behind Han Cheng with the white bone staff in the other hand, and said loudly and reverently: "Son of God!" ”

Han Cheng's eyes widened instantly, it was just an icebreaker to take fish, how could he become a god son?!

This witch's imagination is really enough!

However, his eyes soon returned to normal, as he realized how much light he would have in the tribe with this status.

Moreover, it will be much easier for him to do some other things in the future.

The Son of God is the Son of God, as long as it is practical.

"Miko!"

"Miko!"

After Wu maintained this movement and shouted three times in a row, he turned around, like the rest of the people, facing Han Cheng, and then pressed the hand holding the white bone staff to his chest, bowed down and said reverently: "Son of God." ”

The rest of the tribe was infected, and they all followed the example of a witch, put their right hand on their left chest, and shouted in a chaotic voice in front of Han Cheng's clumsy faux pas, "Son of God." ”

For a while, only Han Cheng, who was standing in front of the totem pole, stood upright in the entire tribe, and the rest of the people bowed down.

The firelight flickered, shining on Han Cheng's immature face, and he looked at the people who were saluting him reverently, and snorted slightly.

Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect it, his original intention was just to find food for the tribe that could satisfy his stomach, but he didn't expect it, so he was covered with a layer of divine aura.

Could it be that good people have good rewards, and they have no intention of planting willows and willows?

The ceremony was over, and the people who had gathered had dispersed, but not many of them had actually fallen asleep.

First, because they had learned from the mouths of the lame and the rest of the women who had gone to spear the fish, that they wanted to get fish under the ice as soon as the morning came, and then go over to see if it was true, as they said, that the fish would not move there and let you fork it.

The second is because there is a god son in the tribe, think about the origin of his fall from the sky, and then think about the way he can tell everyone today to take fish under the ice to resolve the serious food crisis of the tribe, everyone thinks that there is nothing wrong with calling him a god son.

Han Cheng's treatment has obviously become higher, and he will be able to compete with Wu.

For example, he lived with Wu in the inner cave, and the cover on his body was also like Wu's, all of which were thick fur.

This made him sigh with emotion, a high status is comfortable, no wonder in the future generations, everyone is desperate to be a master.

It was dawn, and the people of the tribe got up surprisingly early today, and after a hurried breakfast, the senior brother beckoned everyone to take the stone harpoons, and went out of the cave to the creek to experience the fish under the ice for themselves.

Han Cheng didn't want to go, but he was worried that they would make holes in the ice and break the ice into the river, so he had to brave the cold and go to the river together.

The night passed, and the three ice holes that were smashed open yesterday had been frozen.

Han Cheng asked the rest of the people to stand on the shore and watch, and called the lame who already had experience and asked him to demonstrate to everyone.

Limp limping off the ice with a rock, looking very excited, since his leg was injured, he has never been as beautiful as now, no, even when his leg is good, he does not have such a scenery.

He looked at Han Cheng, Han Cheng nodded at him, signaling that he could start, and after taking a deep breath, he smashed the stone in his hand towards the entrance of the cave yesterday.

Although the entrance of the cave was frozen, the ice was not too thick because of the short time, and it didn't take much time for the ice hole to be smashed out with a limp.

Everyone stared at the ice cave without blinking, waiting for a miracle to appear.

Including the lame who had already fished yesterday and the other six female primitives.

"Fish!"

A child stretched out his hand and pointed to a fish in the ice cave that had heard the news, and shouted with excitement.

His cry did not stop, and three more fish swam together to the mouth of the cave to breathe.

Everyone who saw this scene with their own eyes was boiling, including Senior Brother!

They screamed and were about to hit the ice, ready to smash a lot of holes to get enough food for the tribe.

Han Cheng, who had already made some psychological preparations, hurriedly shouted loudly when he saw this, telling everyone to stop.

All of them poured onto the ice like this, let alone catch the fish, and the whole tribe could be thrown into the river to feed the fish.

If it was before, at this time, no one in the tribe would listen to Han Cheng's words, but now it is different.

And they all stopped as they had spoken, and looked together at their Son of God, not knowing what he had to say.

Han Cheng said for a while that they finally understood that they couldn't go to too many people at one time in one place, otherwise they would fall into the water.

Then Han Cheng personally went down to the ice and chose a place near the shore to put a section of dead grass every ten zhang or so, indicating that this was a place with a hole.

Then he stopped the second senior brother who was eager to try, and did not let him go to the ice, and specially explained to the senior brother that he must be watched, and he was only allowed to transport fish on the shore, not to the ice.

With his weight, if he stops at the entrance of the cave, he will probably fall into the river with the others!

After seeing the fish with their own eyes, these people were full of energy.

All of a sudden, the sound of chiseling ice was endless.

Han Cheng patrolled back and forth on the shore, correcting it from time to time, and he also became a leader-level figure who only used his mouth but did not use his hands.

Not to mention, it's a really good feeling to watch other people do their work.

Of course, it would be better if the weather wasn't so cold, or if you had a down jacket to wear.