So a group of people, in the forest, wandered around for a while, but they didn't find anything, but they didn't know where they were.

"Mang, what are we going to do?" A male looked at the increasingly vicious sun in the sky, he now felt very hot and his mouth was dry.

Fortunately, there was a lot of fruit in this forest, and he picked a bright red fruit and put it in his mouth to chew, his face irritated.

"I don't think it's Purple Pupil, if it's really Purple Pupil, he will still go back with us when he sees us." Another male said.

After looking for so long, the person didn't find it, and he was still tired.

"Yes." The man who was called the leader of Mang nodded, looked at his companions, and felt that they had a point.

In this forest, if they encounter a fierce beast, the consequences will be unimaginable, and now, no purple pupil can come out to help them.

A few of them, although they can also subdue the beasts, are also likely to be injured.

They hadn't been hurt for a long time.

I don't want to get hurt either.

"Now, let's go back slowly! By the way, hunt some beasts back. The man known as Mang said, and there was a hint of irritability in his tone. Looking at the two hot suns in the sky, thoughtful.

"Okay." The rest of the males nodded.

They still had to hunt, and if they went back empty-handed, without giving an explanation to the tribe, the little female would not let them be her companions, nor would she give birth to cubs for him.

For the men of this tribe, hunting is the most important thing, and it is related to today's food and the attitude of the females towards themselves.

Therefore, it is because of Mang's trust, after all, it is because of Mang that he knows that he has to use the purple pupil to do very few things, and he has a lot of credit. None of them are as important as being valued by a female.

Here, if you don't have a female to look at it when you're old, it's a shameful thing.

Moreover, it is possible that when you are old, you will not have a baby to give you food.

The old people in the tribe, many of whom choose to freeze to death when they are old, are the kind of people who live alone and have no cubs.

A group of people, or go home.

Beasts seen on the road will also cooperate to catch them.

The grams they fought were not as many as they were under the original leadership of Zitong.

And the purple pupil dragged the big beast back to where he and Roy lived.

He is very cautious in what he does.

Before, he just got those blood stains everywhere and made a trick.

"Yi." Purple Pupil threw the tall and mighty beast to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, and he shouted.

Based on the time they got along during this time, Purple Pupil knew that Roy was probably doing some compilation work in the cave now.

It was a novelty.

Zitong never thought that that the silk could be turned into a piece of cloth.

The cloth is the same as the animal skin, and can be used to keep warm.

Roy's tribe is really powerful enough to raise such females.

"Purple pupils!" Sure enough, Roy was in the cave, and she heard the voice of the purple pupil and said, with a hint of joy in her eyes.

Purple Pupil called herself full of energy, and it was estimated that she was not injured.

It's good that there are no injuries.

Just thinking of that voice, Roy felt indescribably relieved.

"Yi, this time, I hunted a big thing, you can taste it with me."