Here Lu Qing had to express his amazement, in this era when clothes were pieces of animal skins, and nine out of ten people were bare-chested and breast-bare-breasted, it was also amazing that women dressed as men were not discovered.

However, this is mainly due to the fact that the "deer" is only in his early tens, because of malnutrition and thin and weak, and the body has not yet begun to develop, followed by the mother of the "deer", Sanzhi is a very ingenious woman, she uses the child's weak body as the reason, the animal clothes made for her daughter are always the most material, the best covering effect, she also made something similar to underwear, to protect her daughter's privacy, from being seen.

However, the young chief of the "deer" has nothing to be proud of, because the Qinglu tribe is too poor, there are few combat effectiveness, the proportion of old and weak women and children is too high, this winter is particularly cold, the chief took the tribe to the earliest ancestral land - Qinglu Plain, nested in a cave, but the great elder Yao thought that the tribe should be moved to a basin thousands of miles away and join the Dapeng tribe to seek refuge.

You must know that in this era, although there are regulations that cannot eat people because of the Shangguo, even if the tribe starves to death within the tribe, the same kind cannot be eaten, but slaves are still prevalent, and the Qinglu tribe is such a weak tribe to join the Dapeng tribe, I am afraid that the entire tribe will become its slave, the chief said that he did not agree, and the tribes were faintly divided into two factions led by the chief and the great elder Yao.

The chieftain was under a lot of pressure, anxious to find food to stabilize people's hearts, five days ago while hunting a huge black bull accidentally rolled down the hillside and broke his leg, the tribe is Haruka's main business, but Haruka can not immediately lead the tribe to move, because the chief still has many loyal supporters, Haruka holds a grudge, waiting for the opportunity to completely subdue the chief's faction, and finally when the food in the tribe is exhausted, he came up with the idea of sacrificing the young chief to the god of food.

The poor girl died in a desperate and helpless situation of being frightened, frightened, hungry and cold, so Lu gently borrowed the corpse to resurrect her soul.

Straightening out the cause and effect, Lu lightly felt a headache, the Great Elder Yao was hateful, but he said that if the young chief was sacrificed, the main reason was that the food was really scarce, and everyone was going to starve to death, so how to solve the problem of eating was the most important.

Lu gently thought of the buckwheat he saw in the fire, if only there could be a lot of buckwheat in this place, but the girl's memory told her that she didn't, the people here didn't know buckwheat, and they didn't know that the triangular fruit was hidden under the tough shell, and it could be made into all kinds of satisfying delicacies.

The people of the tribe only use it as a thing like dead branches and leaves, and the overall number is very limited, and it is not known who brought it back when collecting firewood.

When Lu was struggling to find a way out, the people of the Qinglu tribe also fried the pot, they saw the young chief fall into the fire, and the next moment a very white light emitted from his body, and suddenly the situation in the fire was completely invisible, they all knelt down, shouting "The god of food has appeared" and "They are saved".

Great Elder Yao also knelt down, staring at the white light in disbelief with a pair of cloudy and vicissitudes of life, he knew very well that the priest God of Food was just a pretense that he had come up with, how could there really be a manifestation of the God of Food? The so-called gods were nothing more than the means that the kingdom came up with to fool and tame these lowly tribes.

But he couldn't explain this vision, he pointed to his follower, who had just cut Lu Qingqing's rope and was frightened by the white light and fled back: "You go and see what's going on!"

The man trembled with fright, and knelt on the ground: "The god of food has appeared, the god of food has appeared, I have angered the god of food! I will die, I will die!"

Useless stuff!

Haruka glared at him fiercely, scratching his liver and lungs and looking at the white light, it must be that little cub of the deer pretending to be a ghost, but what if there is really a god of food, and the god of food has also appeared?

Haruka didn't dwell on it for too long, and the people of the tribe didn't wait too long, the white light slowly dissipated, the fire was extinguished at some point, and a person slowly stood up from the fire.

"Ah, the deer!"

"It's a deer!"

"He's not dead?"

Someone suddenly stood up excitedly, and Haruka was one of them.

Lu lightly received the gaze of more than 100 people, and her heart was slightly cowardly, but after thinking about it, she thought that she was a person who had died once and borrowed a corpse to resurrect her soul, and she could still be afraid that these natives would not succeed? She pretended to smile very calmly, and cleared her throat - she had just cleaned the mud in her mouth, but her mouth was still full of sand, and her upper and lower teeth creaked, and the fishy smell could not be removed, and there was something important to do, she endured it—she said in the way she remembered the pronunciation: "I-I saw the God of Food." ”

Haruka's pupils shrank: "Impossible, how can you see the God of Food?"

Those who were about to get excited stopped and looked at him hesitantly.

Lu looked at the old man lightly, fortunately there were some torches around, she could vaguely see the old man's face, thin and mean, with a few goatees, and weird makeup, he didn't look like a decent person.

She smiled and said, "Why not, the moment I fell into the fire just now, I saw his old man, and he said that he was merciful and didn't want to see such a young doll as me leave his family, so let me come back, and he also instilled a lot of knowledge into my mind." Her voice was neither light nor heavy, but it was able to be heard by everyone, "It's all about food." ”

There were some words in Lu Qingqing's words that everyone didn't quite understand the meaning, but this did not affect their understanding of the meaning of Lu Qingqing's whole sentence, and everyone was boiling.

"Really? What did the god of food teach you, what can you eat and what you can't eat?" Because they know too little about animals and plants, especially plants, they often die because they eat poisonous plants by mistake, and if someone tells them what they can eat, they can eat in large quantities, so many people will not starve to death.

"No, the god of food must be telling you how to turn stones into meat, right?"

"Does the god of food say we'll survive this winter?"

"What does the God of Food look like?"

"What was that white light just now? Is that the God of Food?"

The sound of inquiring inquiringly, Lu Qingqing had just obtained the memory of the original body, and he was still a little unfamiliar with the language, and he could hardly tell what these people were arguing about. Haruka sneered and said: "You are lying, we sacrifice to get food, if the God of Food really appears, he should give us food instead of teaching you something." ”

Lu said softly: "If there is no god of food, how can I explain that I am not only unscathed, but even the fire is gone?" She looked around at everyone, in the dim light and shadow, there were all shriveled and suffering faces, "And the god of food said that it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, rather than giving us ready-made food, he is more willing to teach us how to find food, make food, and use our wisdom and hands to obtain food, so that we can not only survive this winter, but also survive more winters in the future." ”

Everyone was silent, although the people at this time knew very little, and their heads might be a little clumsy, but because of this, they were more industrious and down-to-earth, Lu Qingqing's words simply spoke to their hearts, compared to the food that fell from the sky, they were more willing to learn skills that could be used for a lifetime.

They couldn't understand Lu Qingqing's sentence "It's better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish", but this was more like what the god of food would say, and Lu Qingqing's image suddenly became tall in front of their eyes.

"Well said, God of Food, this is the best gift for us!" a tall, strong man in a leather skirt suddenly approached and shouted.