Although there is no rule in the tribe that no marriage is allowed without five suits.

It's not that those of the same tribe must not be matched.

At the very least, you have to let Wu check a grandfather or something, and then Wu will appoint a spouse.

Now it turns out that Ling'er is a woman from the River Tribe, that is, there is a marriage.

It is completely possible to exchange the two of them to find a spouse.

"This stinky tiger, see if I don't kill him." Wang Tian was also angry, throwing away his identity as the Son of Heaven, he was not Huzi's opponent at all now.

"Brother Tianzi, what's wrong with you, don't men and women have to sleep together when they grow up?" Ling'er asked puzzled.

"I'm going to sleep with Brother Tianzi today, so that Xiaoyu and the hedgehog can't snatch me, hum!" Xiao Ling mended the knife again.

Wang Tian was choked by these words and coughed violently. I almost carried it.

"That Ling'er, what's going on with this little rain and hedgehogs!" Wang Tian asked after stopping coughing.

"Humph! Both of them rushed to say that they would take you to sleep when they were adults, and that you would definitely not be able to beat them. ”

Wang Tian was completely petrified, and the current primitive tribe was already a patriarchal society, and men had the right to choose their partners first.

The woman can refuse, provided that she wins against the man.

How can it all fall on yourself!

The names of Xiaoyu and the hedgehog were still given by Wang Tian when he and Ling'er were talking.

Xiaoyu's face is pitted, and there are more acne on his face than when Wang Tian was young.

And the hedgehog is the body hair of that body......

Wang Tian couldn't stop trembling when he thought about it. The two also have one thing in common, that is, it is not long vertically, and the light is long horizontally.

When it comes to fighting, Wang Tian's current little arms and legs are really only strong.

"No, my brother's innocence for more than 20 years can't just be lost! Absolutely not! Wang Tian gritted his teeth but was a little helpless to himself.

"Brother Tianzi, do you like strong women?" Ling'er's words once again made Wang Tian feel a chill.

"I just like Ling'er to be so small and exquisite." Wang Tian hurriedly said it, for fear that Xiao Ling would become a dominatrix if he said it too late, and he didn't even have the interest to speak in the future.

After saying this, Wang Tian couldn't help but look at Xiao Ling carefully: Yao's nose, small mouth, big eyes, blazing, pointed chin, and facial features. It is completely different from the image of men and women in this era who are turned their heads and faces.

Except that there is more body hair than modern people, there is no difference.

He looked at himself again, but he jumped up like a ghost.

I was once teased by my roommate as a white pig, and I don't know when a thin layer of body hair appeared.

Yellowish, soft. If you don't look closely, you can't find it.

Is this the result of the reverse growth of the body, or is it the result of drinking Maoru's blood for too long and eating the food of this primitive era?

After panicking for a while, Wang Tian was indifferent. Isn't it just a little bit more body hair? It's more manly like this, see who will call me a white pig in the future?

After hearing what the Son of Heaven said, Xiao Ling jumped up, shook Wang Tian's hand and said coquettishly: "I know that Brother Tianzi sees the same as me, and I don't like Xiao Zhuang's bear-like body." ”

"With the wisdom of Brother Tianzi, one person can beat three Xiao Zhuang." Xiao Ling had a proud expression on his face.

Wang Tian Wang Tian heard a little bit of hatred. Why do you seem a little out of place with the second generation of the tribe?

Will you be able to have fun in the future? The second generation of this tribe, the strong woman treats herself as a small pickle. Men see themselves as small bean sprouts? ……

"Your sister, my aunt can't bear it, it seems that I have to hurry up and exercise, otherwise I will be forced by these men one day, and there will be no place to cry."

Wang Tian was filled with a deep sense of worry at this moment.

"Brother Tianzi, it's decided that I will sleep with you tonight, let Xiaoyu and the hedgehog die early, don't worry, if they dare to come hard, I will let my father beat them to death." Xiao Ling happily made a decision.

"Don't, don't... Ling'er, I'm afraid I'll be killed by your father first! Wang Tian shuddered and was completely speechless.

"Don't you come tonight, when we grow up, will you?" Wang Tian hurriedly stabilized him first.

"Don't worry, I will never learn from Xiaoyu and hedgehogs." Wang Tian had a little resentful expression.

What did you talk about in this conversation with Ling'er today? Turning his head and thinking again, in fact, Ling'er is not bad, at least they are more than 100 times stronger than hedgehogs.

My life's event, although it is not yet time, must be the same nephew as the later generations to light the lantern - it is difficult to take care of the uncle (old).

"Huh..."

Wang Tianwei screamed and drove these messes out of their heads.

"Don't talk about that, let's cook konjac tofu." Wang Tian changed the subject.

I took a large bamboo cutting board, put the soup pot upside down on it, and after shaking it around, a konjac tofu with the same shape as the soup pot was buckled on the cutting board.

After Wang Tian washed the soup pot with water, he re-fetched half a pot of water and put it on the stove.

Light a fire and start boiling konjac tofu, which does not mean that you should cook and eat it now, but to mourn the konjac tofu with water before eating.

In order to set the shape again, the excess grass ash alkali water in the tofu is boiled, and the taste will be better.

He cut a whole piece of konjac tofu into palm-sized pieces with a bamboo knife and put it in boiling water in half a pot.

It is not until the water in the soup pot has boiled again for a while that it is fished out with a bamboo drain and soaked in another soup pot with cold water.

And so on until all the konjac tofu in the two large soup pots is processed.

Ling'er teased the cold water konjac tofu with her fingers, feeling soft and bouncing, pushing her fingers, and moving with it, it was so fun.

A hearty laugh like a silver bell came, as if Wang Tian had returned to his childhood.

When I was a child, I didn't have all kinds of toys like I do now.

He vividly remembers his childhood dream of owning a Tetris game console of his own.

Although it was not a very unusual toy at that time, I never owned it since I was a child.

Every day when I go to school, I keep patting my ass behind the same table to win the qualification to play again.

Looking at the innocent and happy Ling'er, Wang Tian wanted to copy the games of his childhood, so that these little children of the primitive era could vent their youthful restlessness.

It also saves them from having nothing to do, pretending to be grass!

Skipping rope, kicking shuttlecock, and jumping grid are gentle and slow games that are suitable for younger children.

There is a violent game in Hunan called attacking the new city, which is suitable for an energetic kid like Huzi.

Draw a rectangular square with two aisles inlaid like Tai Chi, and prevent each other from coming out of the "city".

Once someone from one side comes out, you can flank left and right and push people out of the line.

This kind of game is so popular that Wang Tian still has two scars left on his knees now.

There is also a hula hoop that has to be made, maybe in the future, the tribe will all be small-waisted.

"Hehe......"

Wang Tian was in endless reverie.