Last night, the temperature suddenly turned cold, and even in the second half of the night, Wu got up and found an unknown animal skin and put it on Han Cheng's head, Han Cheng still felt cold.

When he woke up in the morning, through the words of the adults and the cheers of the children, as well as a few white dumplings that were thrown at the entrance of the cave, Han Cheng knew that it was snowing.

The snow is falling, everything is quiet, and in such weather, it is no longer suitable to go out hunting.

For the people of man at this time, unlike the people of later generations, can arm themselves completely and wrap themselves in airtightness.

Wrapped in simple animal skins, they will suffer frostbite if they stay in the snow for a long time.

I thought that the senior brother, who had been collecting and stockpiling food with the people in the tribe for a long time, would take a good rest on such a day, but he didn't want to call people out again just after breakfast.

The difference, however, was that they didn't take any more weapons like the rest of the stones, but only sticks with pointed heads.

Han Cheng, who had been living here for almost three months, knew that this was the 'harpoon' of the tribe.

Big brother, they're going fishing.

Because the river was not very far from the cave, the elder brother and the others allowed many children in the cave to follow them.

Because they were all dispatched, their harvest was not small, and by noon they had brought back nearly twenty fish.

Because the weather was too cold, the elder brothers and they could not stay in the ice and snow outside the cave for a long time, so the fishing activities were not like the previous hunting or gathering, which could be carried out all day and all day, but for an hour or two, and then they had to stop and go back to the cave for a while.

I roasted it by the fire and went out to fish.

It's easy to get sick if it's hot and cold like this, but seeing that they seem to have long been accustomed to it, Han Cheng also retains this idea.

Since the snow has fallen, the food in the cave has begun to change under the preparation of the elder brother.

Originally, meat was the main food, and the fruit could be eaten less if it could be eaten.

Now it is mainly fruit-based, supplemented by meat.

Han Cheng can understand the changes in this regard.

After all, in the past, the prey was easier to fight and was not tolerant of release, but now the situation is just the same as before.

After about three days of fishing, the fishing was completely stopped.

Han Cheng expressed his understanding of this, after all, it was too cold outside.

After the fish were not caught, the door of the cave was basically closed all day.

The door will only open when it is convenient for someone to go out, or when it is time to open for food and cooking.

At this time, children who seem to have seen the light of day again will be particularly excited.

Han Sung hadn't lived here before, and he didn't know how long the winter would last.

But judging from the fact that since the snow fell, the people in the tribe have eaten water directly to make snow dumplings, and the winter must last for a long time.

In winter, the most people who stay in the cave do is sleep.

First, they don't have much to do without sleeping, and second, their bodies really need a good rest after being busy for so long.

The Sanlai Cave is dimly lit, and this atmosphere is indeed very suitable for sleeping.

Finally, sleeping can save energy and reduce the consumption of some food.

Time is as if it is sealed in the snow outside, and the days are repeated every day, making it almost imperceptible to the passing of the day.

Han Cheng's condition was getting better and better, and his two arms were already able to swing to a great extent.

The scorched shell on his body also fell off quite a bit.

In the first moment he found that he could barely walk the cave, Han Chengcheng ignored Wu's obstruction and insisted on walking outside the cave.

It's not that he wants to show his personality, it's really hard to say.

He has been eating, drinking, and drinking standing up for the past few months, and he doesn't know how much he has accumulated on the scorched shell on his lower body.

If he doesn't take this opportunity to deal with it himself, when the scorched shell of the lower body can't hold it, it will be a big shame!

When the people of the tribe saw the things that were originally like trees, they would actually leave by themselves, and they all came to see the strangeness, and even the second senior brother who was snoring and snoring was called out by one of his wives.

Looking at this group of people who didn't sleep and flocked outside to stare at him with a pair of eyes, Han Cheng wanted to cry without tears.

Damn!

Didn't Lao Tzu just pull a crotch?

As for such fanfare, did the people of the entire tribe come out to see the excitement?

After a stalemate like this for a while, seeing that everyone still refused to go back, Han Cheng turned his heart sideways, damn! Just look at it!

You don't shy away from people, Lao Tzu is a traverser from the next generation, how can he be inferior to you?

Thinking so, he reached out and reached for the scorched shell behind his buttocks.

You read that right, it's the little hands, and for some reason, after his hands were freed from the scorched shell, they became like this.

The two hands look like a six- or seven-year-old child!

When he first saw this hand, Han Cheng was very frightened, but after making sure that the rest of the place had also become smaller like these two hands, and had not become out of proportion, he was relieved.

Even the thing of crossing can happen, and now there is a rejuvenation, and it is not uncommon.

After all, if you calculate this matter, he has earned it, and he has earned it for a decade or two in vain!

"My day! It stinks! ”

In the first time he deducted the scorched shell behind his buttocks, Han Chengcheng couldn't help but curse in his heart, at this moment, he himself hated himself.

He didn't have the courage to look at the scorched shell, so he threw it away, and then mustered up the courage to uncover the second piece.

At this time, a noisy and chaotic sound sounded at the entrance of the cave.

Han Cheng, who was facing away from the entrance of the cave, turned his head mechanically, and saw that the people who were still watching him with great interest just now changed their colors in unison, covered their mouths and noses, and squeezed into the cave.

When Han Cheng saw this scene, his heart was secretly refreshed.

Damn, let you see Lao Tzu's bare ass, now you have been tricked, right?

Hahaha...... Vomit......

"Shhh

Han Cheng was shocked, and couldn't help but shudder, damn, this feeling of wiping his ass with snow balls is really sour!

While smoking the air conditioner, he cleaned his body with snow balls, and compared to the cold, he couldn't stand the stinking self all over his body!

Finally took care of his personal hygiene, Han Cheng, who had almost lost his instincts from the cold, walked slowly to the cave step by step.

The moment he appeared at the mouth of the cave, everyone covered their noses again and looked at him with panicked expressions.

It wasn't until he was slapped twice on the head by Wu that he tentatively let go of his nose......

Han Cheng snorted, damn, he was actually disgusted by the primitives, is it really so stinky?

Stinking...... Does it stink?