Han Cheng's previous thought that he would be eaten by a group of primitives did not happen.

Everyone in the cave, with the greeting of the senior brother, immediately became busy in an orderly manner.

The old primitive man who was in charge of the source of the fire brought the dry branches and trunks from the side and put them on top of the pyre, and the faint flames soon rose, and the cave was bright.

Two primitive men were skinning the rabbit they had just caught today, and one was plucking the hapless pheasant.

Five or six primitive women with nimble hands and feet took one or twenty fish of one foot and two feet of different sizes selected by the elder brother from a corner of the cave, skillfully threaded them with branches, and roasted them on the fire with their hands.

It didn't take long for the smell of fish to waft through the hole.

Those little primitive people who were still alive and kicking before, after the grilled fish began to smell, all quieted down, and gathered around the fire one by one, looking at the grilled fish licked by the flames with drooling eyes.

There are younger ones, and they are even more greedy to suck their fingers.

It wasn't long before the hare pheasant, which had been peeled and plucked, was also dressed with a fork and joined the ranks of being roasted.

Han Cheng looked at this extremely wild barbecue, and then smelled the sultry aroma of meat, only to feel that the whole person was going to be greedy.

Although he didn't see these people scraping the scales and gutting the roasted fish, and the two hares and pheasants only removed the skin and fur, and the internal organs were also not removed, but he was already extremely hungry, so why would he care about this little flaw at this time?

Just thinking about mixing something up and getting it into your stomach early.

Especially when he saw that the first seven or eight fish had been taken down and placed on the stone slab, Han Cheng was even more greedy and couldn't wait to pounce and eat them all!

However, the reality is cruel, he can't move like a sculpture, he can only stand here straight, staring at the tree, and nothing else can be done.

While he was full of helplessness, there were also some unexpected things that happened to him.

When the little primitive people who were obviously hungry saw the grilled fish with an attractive aroma placed there, they did not come forward to eat it alone, but still gathered around.

It's just that the eyes that look at these things are more longing.

This made Han Cheng quite emotional.

If this had been placed in the next generation, such a small thing would have been wiped out by the children a long time ago.

In later generations, children are far more expensive than adults, especially on occasions such as eating banquets, it doesn't matter if adults eat well or not, children must be the first to be satisfied.

After going through several dinners, he encountered things like the bear child pulling the turntable and not letting him go, no one else could move the dishes he liked, turning vegetables and picking vegetables all over the plate, and throwing a piece of pork ribs back into the vegetable bowl when he bit it in his mouth and didn't taste good, etc., Han CD had a phobia of eating at the same table with the bear child.

I really didn't get my own fried noodles to eat comfortably.

"Gollum ......"

Thinking of the sumptuous food in the later life, Han Cheng's stomach rang again, and he hadn't eaten for almost two days and one night since he hadn't crossed over.

All the food, including rabbits and pheasants, was roasted and laid out together on a stone slab not too far from the fire.

No one went to fetch food, but they were all waiting for something.

In Han Cheng's confusion, the senior brother, who had been staying elsewhere, walked over and tore off a chicken leg and half a chicken breast and placed them on top of a leaf.

After thinking about it, he ripped off the hind legs of a rabbit and put them on it together, and then held it in both hands and walked towards Han Cheng.

In Han Cheng's longing gaze, the senior brother walked directly in front of him, holding the extremely fragrant meat that had been roasted in both hands, respectfully placed it in front of the old primitive, and then walked out.

The elder brother seems to have a very high authority in this tribe.

He ignored the rest of the people, but went directly to the place where the food was placed, took the roast chicken that was more than half left, took five more fish, and walked away on his own.

After he left, the rest of the people stepped forward, but there was no looting, and the process of taking food was quite orderly.

After the senior brother, there was the second senior brother with a big belly, and he grabbed the rabbit that was missing one leg, and there was crystal saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.

It could be seen that he wanted to take all the rabbits away, but when he turned his head to look at Senior Brother Sha, who was staring at the rabbit in his hand for a moment, he still didn't implement the idea in his heart.

Instead, he was reluctant to tear off two rabbit legs and put them on the stone slab, and then selected the two largest fish from them, took them and left.

Like the elder brother, he was accompanied by three women and two children.

Of course, as more people left the elder brother, there were five women alone, and there were as many as seven children, large and small!

The matter of distributing the food was done wordlessly and quickly.

The man who fetches the food takes his family and finds a place in the cave to start enjoying their dinner.

Men are the main people who pick up food, but there are exceptions, and the last person to pick up food is a woman, her man seems to have injured his leg and is extremely inconvenient to walk.

Han Cheng could see that this food was not enough for everyone in the cave to eat, so in the end, when this female primitive stepped forward to get food, there was only one fish less than a foot left on the stone case.

She didn't show any reluctance or anything like that, but picked up the fish and led her two emaciated children and her even thinner lame husband aside.

Unlike the rest of the family, where the men eat first, in this family group, the women hold the fish and nibble on it first.

Half of it was eaten before handing the rest of the fish to her lame man.

The male primitive man did not eat the fish first, but reached out to take out the internal organs of the grilled fish and ate it, and greedily ate a few bites of the fish, broke the exposed fish backbone with his hands, put it in his mouth and chewed it vigorously, and handed the remaining one-third of the fish to the two little primitive people with big eyes.

The little primitive man, who was already hungry for drool, was like a hungry wolf cub, gnawing quickly......

The elder brother who was the first to receive the food had already eaten dinner, and he ate more than half of the pheasant he had received, and then a small half of the fish.

Then he stretched out his hand to deduct all the internal organs in the chest cavity of the pheasant, left the chicken liver, carried the remaining intestines to the lame male primitive's family, handed the intestines to the female primitive, and said a word.

Then he turned and left.

The lame male primitives and the female primitives looked at the senior brother with a grateful look in their eyes, and then looked at the hanging intestines in their hands, and their eyes lit up.

The primitive man took the intestines, limped out of the cave, and returned not long after.

The chicken intestines in his hand seemed to have been processed, and they were taken by the female primitive, wrapped around a branch and brought to the fire for barbecue.

Han Cheng was really hungry, watching the primitive woman roast chicken intestines for the family, she couldn't be greedy.

And not far from him, the old primitive man sat on the ground, eating roast chicken legs slowly and leisurely, calmly, unlike those primitive people outside, who gobbled up.

Sure enough, no matter what the era, there is no shortage of privileged classes.

And without exception, the privileged classes live better than the average person.

This damn old primitive man, who eats so many good things alone, is not afraid of being propped up!

Han Cheng, who was so hungry that his brain was dizzy, his eyes fell on the old primitive man who had dealt with the chicken legs and started to deal with the rabbit legs, and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Eh, Han Cheng admitted that he had just scolded the old primitive man for scolding the loss, and the old primitive man not only did not deserve to die, but was also extremely admirable, it was simply to the point of singing and crying.

This is the most real idea that Han Cheng had for a while after the old primitive man finished gnawing the rabbit leg slowly, took the piece of fat chicken breast meat, and put it on Han Cheng's mouth.