The people of the old tribe stood here, looking at the broken bone and looking puzzled, not knowing what this man was doing with this bone.

Didn't figure out what she was trying to say.

“@#￥TYYU……”

Under the puzzled gaze of everyone in the old tribe, this female primitive who had been sleepy with the leader of the old tribe in the past began to speak.

She told the tribe that she had not seen the leader throw bones and stubble outside.

And after waking up from sleep last night, I saw in a daze that the leader seemed to be eating something there, and there was a loud sound.

When she said this, everyone in the old tribe couldn't help but be stunned, and then they all approached to look at the bone, and looked towards the surrounding ground, looking for the bone slag.

Sure enough, as the primitive woman said, there were no bones on the ground.

The leader of his own tribe has smashed this bone with a stone in the last few days, and many people in the tribe have heard such a big movement.

But they didn't pay much attention to it.

Because they all thought that the leader of their tribe wanted to make a better weapon out of this bone.

It was only at this time that the leader of his tribe made an unusual move, and the female primitive man said such a thing, and the people of the old tribe came to examine this bone again, and immediately found something unusual.

The notch in this bone is uneven.

It's clear that a lot of it has been smashed, but it hasn't seen the outline of the weapon yet.

It looks like it's being smashed.

Such a discovery, combined with what the female primitive man in front of him said, the people of the old tribe immediately noticed something unusual.

Everything points to one thing.

This is the thing, the leader of his own tribe, smashing this bone, is not making any weapon at all, but eating these smashed bone slag!

After this inference was made, everyone in the old tribe had an incredible feeling and couldn't help but want to be stunned.

If it is the fact that food is particularly scarce in their own tribe now, and there is no food to eat, the leader of his tribe can still talk about the past with such an operation, which can make people understand.

But the problem is that there is no shortage of food in my tribe now!

Although in recent days, due to rain and luck, the leader of his tribe has led himself and others to only hit the prey, but there are older female primitives who have obtained a lot of food through exchange, and their own tribe will not have any food crisis in a short period of time.

It's impossible to eat and drink, but it's still possible to keep people hungry.

Besides, as the leader of his own tribe, he can distribute more food to himself.

In any case, it is not up to the point where a hungry person gnaws a bone that cannot be bitten at all.

But now, what they thought was absolutely impossible, just happened.

“@##￥WE……”

Under the reminder of such a thing, some people quickly remembered some things that they hadn't noticed before, but when they thought about it at this time, it seemed very abrupt.

Someone remembered his own tribal leader, and in the past few days, it seemed that most of the meals were filled with clear soup, and it seemed that he had not touched anything thick.

This state of affairs began when the prey caught by the leader with everyone was eaten up, and the tribe began to eat the food that the older female primitives had exchanged......

More and more things are being remembered.

But the more this happened, the more confused the people of the old tribe became.

They couldn't understand what had happened to the leader of their tribe, why he suddenly stopped eating the food that the older female primitives had brought back.

Is it because of the older female primitives that the food they brought back was not tasty?

Many people think so in their hearts.

However, such thoughts only existed in his heart for a short time, and he was thrown out of his mind by this person from the old tribe.

The food brought back by the older female primitives, they all ate it, it was very fragrant, and there was nothing bad at all.

But after this situation was also ruled out, the people of the old tribe became even more confused.

Because apart from this more probable reason, they can't think of any other reasons......

While the people of the old tribe who remained in the cave were full of doubts and speculations, the old tribe leader, who was the protagonist of their conversation, was walking in the field with a weapon.

At this time, he no longer had the agility to rush out of the cave with a weapon.

The hides on his body were almost all soaked, and his hair was all on his face.

There was rain running down his hair and cheeks, making him look extremely embarrassed.

It's late summer and the temperature isn't too low.

However, the rain for several days has also caused the temperature to drop quite a bit.

In addition, the leader of the old tribe has not eaten a meal properly in the past few days, and his body is weak, so the rain still hurts him very much.

His face was pale, his lips were a little dark, and his whole body was trembling slightly uncontrollably.

But even in this situation, he tried to keep his eyes wide and twisted his neck, searching the surroundings diligently, hoping to find some trace of his prey.

But in such weather conditions, a large number of prey have already hidden their bodies and hid to hide from the wind and rain, and few of them walk outside.

So along the way, the leader of the old tribe basically didn't encounter any prey.

"Chirp~"

On a tree not far away, a bird was chirping.

While chirping, it also tosses and jumps back and forth between the branches and leaves from time to time.

Many of its feathers looked like they had been soaked by the rain.

Such a movement attracted the attention of the old tribal leader.

He stopped where he was, and turned his head to look at it with a dull look.

Then he paused for a moment before he took another step and walked towards it.

I don't know if it's because he saw the prey, but the old tribal leader, who seemed to have been numb, seemed to be much more energetic, and approached the named bird lightly and quickly.

But even so, the bird had already spotted him.

"Bang!"

Seeing that the bird wanted to fly away, the leader of the old tribe no longer approached, and immediately exerted all his strength, and threw the stone in his hand towards the bird.

The stone flew out and hit the trunk of the tree with a thud.

The big bird, which was taken as the prey by the leader of the old tribe, chirped in panic, flapped its wings vigorously and flew up from the branches, and flew away, leaving a few tiny feathers in the air, which fluttered slowly and finally fell to the ground.

The old tribal leader, who had just raised his spirit, looked at the feathers that fell to the ground, and the stones that rolled down between the trees and were stained with some wet mud after they were emptied, and the whole person suddenly became decadent again.

It was as if all the spirits and spirits had disappeared with the throwing of this stone.

The sky is gloomy, and if you calculate the time of dawn today, it is not too far from getting dark.

Judging from today's situation, I can't shoot my prey.

If you can't hunt prey, the tribe has enough food to satisfy your hunger, and the people in the tribe will not be starved because of this.

But it was precisely because of this that he was even more resentful in his heart.

An indescribable sense of frustration hung deep in his heart.

Ever since that day he was scolded by the older primitive women and had to bow to her under the coercion of the tribesmen, the leaders of the old tribes were dissatisfied with the older primitive women.

As the leader, he felt extremely humiliated by this kind of thing.

After this incident, he was thinking about why things were the way they were.

As a result, the older female primitives were able to bring back a lot of food to the tribe with the people of the tribe.

After understanding this, the leader of the old tribe secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must take these people who stayed in the tribe to get a lot of food, so that the people in the tribe can eat enough and experience his goodness, and compare the older female primitives again, so that they can still live well without eating the food brought back by the older female primitives!

Therefore, as soon as the older female primitive man left the tribe with people, he began to take the rest of the people who remained in the tribe to get food.

However, all his stubbornness and persistence were shattered by the ruthless reality.

Except for the first day's harvest, the next few days did not catch a single prey, and then it started to rain......

The old tribal leader, who was chilling all over his body and couldn't help trembling slightly, recalled these things, and his heart was depressed, and he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and roar loudly, wanting to ask why he wanted to do something, why it was so difficult.

The cold, hunger, exhaustion, and extreme frustration and frustration made his whole body extremely uncomfortable, and he could not lift up the slightest strength.

He dragged his weapon, and walked forward without any spirit or purpose, and the rain that fell from the sky kept falling on his body, and then dripped down his wet hair......

“@##@#？”

The cave of the old tribe is full of chaos, tension and uneasiness here.

In the beginning, the people in the tribe only thought that the leader of their tribe would not go out for long and would come back from outside.

After all, it was still raining outside at this time, which was not suitable for people to stay outside longer.

However, as time passed, their leader never returned.

After waiting like this for a while, someone finally couldn't wait any longer.

Someone opened his mouth and made the decision to go outside and look for the chief.

After a while, a dozen men with weapons in their hands and large skins on their heads and bodies left the tribe's cave and hurried out into the rain, seeking their leader.

Time passed little by little in such a thing, and it was getting late, because the sky that was already dark because of the rain became even darker......

“##￥@##！”

There was movement outside, and the people guarding the entrance of the cave hurriedly looked outside, saw some figures coming back, and couldn't help shouting.

It seemed tense and quiet, and the cave suddenly became lively.

Many people rushed to the entrance of the cave, wanting to know about the leader earlier.

There was also an older man, who was busy taking some firewood from a place too far away from the fire, and adding it to the fire, which lit it more vigorously.

If you want these people from your own tribe to go outside and come back in the rain, they should quickly roast them on the fire to warm their bodies.

While everyone was waiting, these people who appeared in the field of vision quickly came to the edge of the old tribe's cave and walked in.

Hot soup from a clay pot was brought to them and they were told to come to the fire so that they could warm themselves up.

As they settled down, some of the excitement brought by these people after they came back quickly subsided.

For they went out this time, and did not find the leader of their tribe.

It's a rainy day, but it's not everywhere you can leave traces of people walking by.

For example, where the shallow grass grows thicker.

Another example is some stone ground where there is no vegetation to grow.

At first, they were able to find the footprints left by their tribal leaders, but later they disappeared.

“@#@##！”

After a while, an old tribesman who had just returned and had damp hair put down the empty soup bowl in his hand, stood up, and said this to the people of the tribe.

What he meant was that he was going to set out from here again and continue his search for the leader of his tribe.

Several of them stood up one after another, looking a little hesitant, ready to do this with him.

This is the leader of their tribe, and they cannot leave it alone.

But these people still didn't go out of the tribe to do it.

What stopped them was the darkness outside, the rain, the mud, and the foragers who didn't know where to go.

And, of course, there is the persuasion of many people in the tribe......

The rain kept dripping, and a fire shot out from the mouth of the old tribe's cave with a small hole, and fell on the ground outside.

It was a low-lying area with some grass growing in it, and a shallow pool of water pooled up in it.

Raindrops fell from the sky and fell inside, creating ripples.

Occasionally, some droplets of water that collect on the leaves fall from above, hit inside, and raise some blisters that float on the water.

The blisters were half-lit and half-darkened by the fire.

In the past, at this time, the old tribe had slept almost here, and at this time, except for a few minors, the rest of the people did not sleep.

The crowd waited here with anxiety and apprehension in their hearts......

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