It is already the seventh day that Song Yang has traveled to this primitive world, and in the past few days, Song Yang has slowly been able to understand what people are saying, and he has slowly accepted the reality of crossing into the primitive world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The body occupied by Song Yang is a teenager about thirteen years old in this small tribe, why it is said to be about thirteen years old, because this tribe has no calendar and date at all.

In Pengpeng's opinion, the thirteen-year-old boy was not allowed to fight with the hunting party, so Song Yang and Shi had nothing to do in the tribe.

Idle, Song Yang was pulled by a stone to the river, the two of them lay on the green grass by the river, smelling the fragrance of the grass around, Song Yang felt very intoxicated, the earth in the twenty-first century, it is rare to encounter such an environment.

Song Yang thought about the things that had crossed over, thought of being abandoned to this wild world, and couldn't help complaining about the injustice of fate to him, since he came here, let's live well.

Song Yang was groaning in his own brainstorming, still thinking about his future, when a sudden noisy cry suddenly came from his ears.

Like little cheetahs, the two of them slammed to their feet, and the shouts sounded like they were coming from a small tribe.

The two of them ran towards the tribe, and the small square in the center was already filled with people around the campfire. saw a person lying in the middle of the crowd, Song Yang looked at that person and recognized it as a member of the hunting team, the one he called Xiong Li.

I saw Xiong Li lying in the middle of the crowd, the blood had already stained the ground around his body red, the left calf looked bloody and blurred, showing an impossible angle, the abdomen was pulled open, and a part of the internal organs leaked outside, and the mouth kept spitting blood blisters outward.

The boss of the hunting team, known as Wumeng by Song Yang, is an experienced hunter who is violently explaining what is going on to Pengpeng, dancing with his hands. Several of the surrounding predators were also stained with blood.

The woman squatting next to Xiong Li is his wife, and the two are raising a two-year-old daughter, Xiong Li's wife is crying hoarsely, and the two-year-old daughter is also scared and crying.

Song Yang inquired about the reason for the incident, and slowly straightened it out. It turned out that after the hunting team of the small tribe went out today, the luck was not too good, so they went to the depths of the forest, fortunately, the hunting team soon found a deer, and when they were about to catch the deer, they met the hunting team of another tribe, and the two teams had a war in order to eat, and the battle was very fierce, starting quickly and ending quickly.

The hunting team of the small tribe won the victory, but the fierce beast that appeared at the end destroyed the results that would be obtained, a fierce megalodon suddenly appeared, and the exhausted hunting team fell into the battle again, and the hunting team of the rival tribe that had just been defeated saw that the opportunity had come, and actually adopted a sneak attack strategy, which caused Xiong Li to be seriously injured.

In the past few days, Song Yang has a very direct understanding of everyone in the tribe, and has accepted them as his companions, and now he sees his companions lying there with unknown life and death, and receiving such serious injuries, Song Yang is very sad to arrive.

Since he had never followed the hunting team on the expedition, Song Yang always thought that there was only one group of small tribes in this generation, but he did not expect that there were many small tribes of this type around, and these small tribes were separated from those large tribes.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are many orphans in large tribes, and many of these orphans are isolated, and the orphans who are isolated will be driven out of the tribe when they become adults and live on their own. As a result, many of the orphans who had been expelled banded together and formed a small tribe of their own to help them survive.

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Unfortunately, Xiong Li still didn't survive, so Song Yang attended the first funeral when he came to this world, Xiong Li was buried, and he was buried in the north of the small tribe, without even a tombstone.

After this battle, the members of the hunting team suffered a great loss of combat power, Xiong Li, who was originally the main member of the hunting team, died, and another man called Huwei by Song Yang, because his arms and hands could not follow him out of the hunt for the time being, so Peng Peng held a tribal meeting.

The agenda of the meeting was mainly to recruit Song Yang and Shi into the hunting team.

The meeting went smoothly, and the two of them did not have any opinions, since they wanted to enjoy their rights, they had to fulfill their obligations.

Since you want to join the hunting team, you have to have training, Song Yang and Shi were called up by Wumeng early in the morning, if you want to survive better in the depths of the forest, a strong physique is essential.

The two began to run away along the banks of the small river, although they had joined the hunting party, but they still did not participate in the battle for some time, during this time, the food of the small tribe could only rely on wild fruits and some animals that were easier to catch.

Song Yang was running by the river, looking at the clear water of the small river next to him, there were many fish swimming away, and Song Yang thought why not catch fish to eat?

There are many ways to catch fish: fishing, netting, spearfishing. But without tools, the fish will not come up on their own. Song Yang didn't run much when he thought of this.

Seeing Song Yang's slowing down figure, the stone next to him slowed down, looked at Song Yang with curious eyes, and asked, "Why don't you run away?" ”

"Stone, have you ever thought of grabbing these things from the river to eat?" Song Yang pointed to the fish in the water and said to the stone.

Shi understood what Song Yang meant, waved his hand, and said, "I didn't think that people would die if they couldn't get in." ”

Song Yang rolled his eyes, thinking that he would tell you in vain, so he stopped taking care of the stone, sped up his speed, and ran again.

The stone was still scratching his head inexplicably, wondering why Song Yang was different from before? When he raised his head and saw that Song Yang had already run away like a gust of wind, he shouted, "Wait for me!" ”

Song Yang was running in front and thinking about things, it seemed that the people in this world were really not civilized at all, at least the application of the brain had not reached the height it should be. When I came here and occupied this body, I received the favor of the previous owner of this body, and I received the help of a small tribe, so it was necessary to help the people of this small tribe live well.

Since you are sure that you want to start helping the little tribe, start with your living habits, teach them bit by bit, and influence them. Wouldn't a high-achieving student from the earth of the twenty-first century help a small primitive tribe rise?

Song Yang himself didn't feel that he had slowly accepted the small tribe, he had slowly integrated into this kind of life, and he had slowly accepted everyone in the small tribe.

Wumeng's straightforwardness, the simplicity of the stone, Xiong Li's shouting, and the coughing sound of Pengpeng, everyone in the small tribe slowly entered Song Yang's heart, and the silent spring breeze and rain affected Song Yang's thoughts and accepted them as family members.