Chapter Forty-Seven: The Bitter Tribes

After breakfast, a young man in his twenties gave each person a leather bag, and everyone dispersed in all directions, no matter what race, where they lived, finding food was their first priority, Hongjun asked Bai Ze and the others to continue to observe in place, and he chose a random direction to follow.

In front was a team of four people, only one of whom was holding a stick made of wood, and at one end of the stick was a stone knife, which was a common predatory weapon in this era, but it was not common that there were even half-grown children. I've seen more than a dozen tribes, but I've never seen a child come out to help hunt. Hiding in the air, the horses followed the strange predator party at a height of about a hundred meters, and found that they did not seem to be in a hurry, for they were carefully searching for something under each tree, and when they saw a bird's nest, children would climb up to pick up eggs, and would often lie down and look for something in various holes. This made Hongjun suddenly curious.

The four of them just walked all the way up and down the trees, collecting all the way, and even packed a lot of food. He even caught several live animals in trees and various caves, and although they were not very large, they were all very fat for some reason, and they didn't seem to have much energy when they were caught. And every time you catch an animal, you will find a lot of nuts, fruits of various plants, and so on.

Hongjun was amazed at the way these people obtained food, and the fact that these people could easily obtain so much food without much hunting could not be the envy of the people of other tribes.

After more than two hours, Hongjun finally saw the scene of these people "hunting", the four of them walked and suddenly one person in front made a gesture, the four of them squatted down together, put away their steps and began to move forward slowly, and then the three of them hid in different places, leaving the half-old child still standing in the open snow. The boy took out a small white animal with long ears and tied it to a tree with a short rope, and the cute looking animal tried to escape, but the rope was just over two meters long and made it jump a few steps before falling to the ground.

At this time, the child made a strange cry, and after the call, he hid behind a nearby tree, and after a while, a white animal more than a meter long, walking on all fours, with forked horns and a short tail in the distance, saw the little cutie here, and after looking for a while, he found that there seemed to be no danger, and the little animal would not pose any threat to himself, so he ran briskly to this side, and when he was only more than ten meters away from the small animal, Hongjun finally saw the clue.

It turned out that these four people were distributed in the four directions of the small animal, and they used it to lure the animal, which was more than one meter long, and then everyone rounded up after they walked in. Sure enough, just as the two animals were about to come into contact, the four jumped out from all four directions and pounced on the pure white horned creature, which seemed to be stupid, standing motionless, easily grabbed by the four and put a rope around its neck. This made Hongjun almost fall headlong.

Hongjun couldn't help but think to himself, are the animals here all fools? Could it be that this freezing place has frozen the brains of those fools? Almost effortlessly, people are pulled out of the hole, and people are caught motionless, without the ability to backhand, and the horned animal has no backhand or the consciousness of escape.

This huge sense of disobedience made Hongjun lose the mood to follow the four-person team, and only landed next to a tree hole to observe the species that seemed to be sleeping.

Three days had passed, and in those three days Hongjun found that the animal had slept for three whole days, and it didn't seem to have the slightest intention of waking up, and if it weren't for the occasional breath, Hongjun would almost have thought that the thing was dead there. In the next few days, Hongjun found a lot of species in the vicinity, regardless of size, almost all of them slept in a place full of all kinds of food, Hongjun randomly grabbed a few, looked at the sleepy-eyed gadgets in his hand that seemed to be still half-asleep, and finally understood why the child had no energy when he just caught them.

This makes anyone who can't sleep enough for more than ten days in a row will be unenergetic when they are pulled up.

Hongjun also found that even those animals that were not sleeping soundly did not seem to be afraid of humans. Even some species themselves have blatantly walked to their side and still have no intention of escaping, even if they catch one in front of them, the same kind next to them are just watching curiously.

This strange discovery made Hongjun feel a little unreal, if he wasn't confident in his own strength, I am afraid that he would have to refuse to believe everything in front of him.

Hongjun has been thinking about the reasons for the abnormal behavior of these animals on the way back, and he really can't understand it, so he has to blame all this on the thousands of postures of this world.

Looking at the wind that seemed to be covered with ice ballast, Hongjun began to worry about the safety of the tribe below, although he knew that they should have a way to avoid or fight against this biting cold, but this seemingly extraordinary wind still made Hongjun a little worried.

Hurrying to the sky above the tribe, the wind raised a large number of snowflakes and scattered them in the air, and the Hongjun, whose vision was blocked, had already dropped to a very low height. Looking at the crowd below who were protecting themselves by pressing their folded tents underneath them, while the children were sandwiched between the tents and the adults, it seemed that in the eyes of these people, the tent was even more important than their children.

In this era, there was no mature tailoring technology, although the animal skins on their bodies were thick, but they were only glued by some tree glue or punched with tree tendons to connect small pieces of skin into a large enough size to wear on the body, and they were quickly torn apart under this strong wind, and many people were so close to lying there to protect what they needed to protect. You know, this is an extremely cold place, and the cold wind is blowing like a knife mixed with ice and snow. Soon someone was frozen and his whole body was red, and at this time, his companion next to him pressed him, trying to make it feel better with everyone's body temperature, but soon, the skin on the person who pressed it was also torn apart...

Hongjun was a little unbearable, under such a low temperature, the clansmen on the other side of Sui would not last more than half an hour before they would be frozen to death, even if those people below could adapt to some of the low temperatures, but in this environment, I am afraid that there will be casualties soon. Sure enough, the world is fair, giving them a relatively simple way to obtain food, but giving them an extremely harsh living environment, but their huge size can also obtain food through normal hunting in other places, haven't they thought about moving to a warmer place to live like those animals that migrate south?

I didn't have time to think too much, and there were already people below who couldn't support it, and they saw that there were about to be casualties. Hongjun let go of his distracting thoughts, and in an instant, he came to the upwind of those people, and released the energy shield of the chaotic qi change, enveloping himself and the others. Seeing the abnormality, the people first dressed the dead clansman in leather clothes, and five or six people came over and rubbed it vigorously on him, trying to warm up their clansmen, but Hongjun knew that this was redundant, and that person's vitality had been completely cut off.

After Bai Ze saw this, he quickly came to Hongjun's side, opened his shield and replaced Hongjun, and Hongjun slowly fell from a few meters high in front of everyone, and those people found that Hongjun not only did not wear thick leather, but also could help them resist the cold wind. At that moment, he regarded Hongjun as a legendary god.

Hongjun helped up the people who were bowing down in front of him, but saw that the two people he met when he was eating fish by the lake a few days ago were talking to a man who looked like a leader. After a few words, the leader came to move in front of Hongjun, and hammered his right hand a few times in the heart position. It was the first time Hongjun had seen this method of greeting, so he learned to do the same thing. After that, the leader said something, and after the sound that was completely different from the tribal pronunciation that Hongjun knew before was transmitted to his ears, Hongjun didn't know how to answer.

After looking down and thinking for a while, he suddenly had an idea. The projection that summoned Patian landed on a light curtain composed of chaotic qi, which showed the image of the Sui tribe when they went out hunting, the difference was that the vegetation there was green, unlike the white scenery that was constant all year round. Moreover, they only wore short skirts that could cover the waist to the thighs, and even the material of animal skins was very rare, but the people who saw the picture seemed to be very interested.

Hongjun knew that their interest was mainly in the vegetation and temperature, and they couldn't be interested in that group of people, in that case, the taste would be a little too heavy, and they didn't seem to be a human-eating species, otherwise they would have pounced on him and Bai Ze when they appeared.

There is a blue sky, a colorful earth, all kinds of animals and birds, the water is clear and transparent, the food is rich and varied, there is no here only bare white, the water is either frozen or turned into snow, the food is basically hard, the key is that there will be no more people freezing to death. As an immortal, Hongjun can't understand the taste of the bitter cold.

After everyone saw the projection, the leader-like person saw Hongjun's gesture and pointed to everyone, and then to the same kind in the picture who looked shorter than himself. The leader's eyes were unabashedly burning with desire.