"Huh?" Su Yin looked at the man who was wet with snow and shivering from the cold, but still laughed heartily.

Then she gave way to the doorway and welcomed him into the temple.

At this time, the tribe under the river is the most difficult time of winter, and people go out for a walk with dampness, and when they return, they will attach a thin layer of ice.

The young man, who was full of blood, was not spared.

Entering the main hall, the warm temperature came to the face, and the animal skin on the outside was shaken, and the fine ice cubes fell to the ground, and after a while, they melted away without a trace.

There is no smell of fire in the hall, but it is still two worlds from the outside.

The warmth of melting, like spring.

Yuan picked up the prey in his hand and handed it to Su Yin: "Bribe the Lord of the Sacrifice." ”

Su Yin took the few creatures that were suspected to be golden chickens that were frozen into ice sculptures, and blinked her eyes, this gift was quite in line with her heart.

Compared with the people who came to the door to waste her herbs in the past few days, this is the first time to come to the door with gifts, which is obviously extremely fresh and refined.

Su Yin was naturally very talkative, she nodded: "Yes, it's big here, you can stay." ”

The temple covers a large area, except for Su Yin's room, there are more than a dozen other large and small rooms, only the two who were recuperating here at the beginning occupy one, and the rest are all vacant.

The tables, chairs, and utensils in the hall are all made of stone, which is far less exquisite and luxurious than the palace of the Divine Realm, but it is also full of craftsmanship that does not belong to this society.

At least Yuan thought about it, the old man who was the most powerful at polishing stone tools in the tribe couldn't make such an exquisite pot, right?

And the beautiful lines painted on the cup.

O God! Yuan looked at everything in amazement, labeling them all as gods.

Su Yin, who felt a little thirsty, poured a cup of hot water, and as soon as she took the cup and put it to her lips, she saw Yuan staring at her.

"Do you want to drink?" Su Yin poured another glass of hot water and said politely.

Yuan immediately nodded: "Yes!" He took it up and drank it down, then stiffened and swallowed quickly.

Su Yin looked sideways, she hesitated for a moment and asked, "Isn't it hot?" ”

Yuan shook his head violently.

"It's really not hot?" Su Yin took the water cup and blew it, and then took a small sip.

Before leaving, Yuan clearly heard the priest muttering, "The body is really good." "Drinking such hot water, there is nothing to do.

……

The fact that he lived in the temple made many people's mouths open in surprise.

Everyone said: It turns out that you don't have to be injured?

Then in less than two days, Su Yin ushered in the people affected by the disaster, who dragged their families and their houses collapsed.

If it is said that the people who entered the temple before came to visit the statue. The latter is entirely human instinct for a warm and pleasant climate.

In this damn cold weather, even the tall warriors in the clan had to stomp their feet when they walked so as not to freeze.

It is even more difficult for the old and young in the clan and the slightly weaker women.

The rooms of the temple were not unexpectedly full, and some people volunteered to occupy the floor of the hall with animal skins, and they patted their chests and said: The floor is fine, and there is no need to bother with the sacrifice!

The old patriarch knelt in front of the idol and bowed again and again, muttering in his mouth, "My god bless!" My God is on my people! Prayers like that.

Meng Ze solemnly expressed his gratitude to Su Yin: thank her for her willingness to let her clan enter the temple to spend the long winter.

Su Yin, who almost stepped on a roll with every step she took, when she heard the long two words, her eyelids jumped, and she asked Meng as if she had inadvertently: "How long will the winter last?" ”

The moon in the sky has been round three times since the day I saw the river frozen, which means that it has been at least three months since the beginning of winter.

But the temperature is getting lower day by day, and there is no trend of rising at all.

Su Yin only thought that the winter in this world might be longer, but to what extent is this longer more specific?

Su Yin's impression is not very clear.

For Meng, who grew up in this world since he was a child, Su Yin thought it was not difficult to answer.

Kemeng was silent for a long time before two words came out: "For a long time." Then he asked, "Don't you know?" ”

Su Yin, who was stumped, was not in a good mood for a moment.

How long is winter? This kind of things related to astronomy, climate, and even geography and naturalism seem to be asked of the priests.

Su Yin: ...... I really don't know what to do?

In the memory of the priestly lineage, there is also no mention of this?

At this time, the surrounding clansmen who were also curious about this question came over: "Lord Sai, how long will it take for the winter to pass!" ”

Su Yin was silent for a moment, and then said with some profundity: "It should be the same as last year." Su Yin praised his wit.

However, Su Yin didn't know at this time that the length of winter completely depended on someone's mood.

When everyone heard this answer, many people said worriedly: "That's a long time!" I don't know if we have enough food? ”

"No problem! This year, in addition to the animal meat, everyone was given a lot of food, and although the seeds of those plants were not very tasty, they were enough for us to survive the winter......"

"Yes! Now everyone lives in the temple again, this warm place, I can't imagine it! ”

……

Su Yin listened to the gossip discussion in the hall, and she secretly thought in her heart: So...... How long is it?

Winter has no intention of subsiding at all, and the people who live in the temple are beginning to move. The winter is long, the men and women are all huddled together with nothing to do, and there is no entertainment, so mating happens naturally.

As the saying goes, think about it warmly.

Su Yincheng thought so. Primal impulses or something, understandable. But everyone is very open, and it is embarrassing that the public does not shy away from this matter.

It's really embarrassing.

The clansmen were tightly encircled, the impenetrable human wall blocked the view, and the crowd also let out exclamations of admiration from time to time.

Su Yin swore that she really just glanced at it curiously.

Then her three views were refreshed.

The whole family watched the live version or something, Tainyima was tough!

What's even more embarrassing is that when everyone saw Su Yin coming, they consciously gave up a spacious line of sight. At that time, the clansmen were divided into two sides, and in front of them was a harmonious picture that needed to be marked with a mosaic, and everyone stood solemnly, looking solemn waiting for the leader to review.

Su Yin stood there, feeling that the air was still.

I don't know if it's the scene of the whole family having fun stimulates the secretion of hormones, and the heroine's recent days have been very lively.

Yun Hantao and Meng entered the Cold War period, and there was no patriarch around the heroine, and there were more people pursuing the heroine. Specifically, there are more and more men with wounds on their faces day by day.

Women who can have children in the tribe are precious, so most of the time it is women who choose men, and there will be no compulsion.

Then the criterion for choosing a man is naturally to be strong and stronger.

In this primitive society, it is the instinct of people to choose better genes. The same applies to the law of survival of the fittest.

As for how to choose strong men?

There is nothing that cannot be solved by one fight, and if there is, then two.

[Su Yin: When will winter pass! ]

God: Please, choose all year round. 】