Chapter 65: According to the Other's Thoughts

Of course, it is impossible for the barbecue to roast itself, if so, wouldn't this barbecue become a demon, but if it is a demon barbecue, will it still roast itself? Then this barbecue demon is stupid enough. Although the short savage is not yet civilized, it is not so stupid, and the natural intelligence is much higher than that of ordinary birds and beasts. Seeing this, he first screamed in fright, and as soon as his hands were loosened, a bundle of branches in his hand fell, and hit his toes, and the short savage screamed again in pain.

The night was quiet, and the cave was unusually quiet except for the snoring of some wild people. Therefore, these two screams suddenly woke up several wild people, and they cursed at the short wild man one after another, and then picked up the stones around him and threw them at the short wild man, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

The short savage was smashed a few times, snorted a few times, and hid to the side with his head in his hands, not daring to resist at all. When they fell asleep again, they dared to quietly show their eyes and look at the campfire. The strange thing is that the barbecue is still plugged in as before, and it is not roasted by itself. The short savage was so confused that he rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he had seen it wrong. But he was too timid to go and inspect it directly. Instead, he took a few steps back, stared at the roast from a distance through the burning bonfire, looked left and right for a while, and listened attentively to the sounds around him, except for the sound of snoring, only the sound of the wind and the cries of wild beasts at the entrance of the cave, and there was no other movement.

The short man then had the audacity to cautiously approach the campfire, then picked up a twig and gently tossed the roast. The barbecue meat naturally had no reaction except for shaking it slightly. Didn't fly as the short man thought. The short man threw away the branch and took it with his hand, and his stomach was so hungry that he could not care about anything else, and took a bite of the roast in one bite. Then the short savage was shocked, and while munching on the roast in his mouth, he took the rest of the roast meat in his hand and looked at it. The taste of the barbecue in my mouth is completely different from the previous taste, and there is no fishy smell, and instead it is filled with this fragrant aroma.

Is this the half-cooked, burnt and smelly barbecue that I am used to? The short man simply couldn't get used to the smell at first. But after a few chews, you will find a wonderful taste. He felt an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body, so he couldn't wait to take three or two bites completely stuffed into his stomach, and then began to lick his fingers non-stop, smashing and touching the aftertaste of barbecue.

This piece of good meat is so delicious. It was a delicacy he had never tasted before. He regretted it a little at this time. How did you eat so fast just now. You should eat more slowly, so that the good feeling can last a little longer. But now that the barbecue is gone, it's too late to regret it. But why did this piece of barbecue become so delicious? The short man suddenly remembered what had happened to the barbecue flying just now. Is it because of that?

When the roast was served the next day, the short man had an extra eye, and instead of eating it at once, like the other savages, he secretly hid it. His mouth was full of the smell of the barbecue he had eaten last night, and he was already a little disdainful of this stinky barbecue, and of course he hoped that last night's incident would happen again and he would be able to eat that kind of barbecue again.

The short savage had never felt that the evening was so long, and he almost watched as the sun set little by little on the cave walls, and the whole sky went dark. Then he waited until the other savages had fallen asleep and snored, and then he quietly took out the hidden piece of roast meat from his bosom, and put it on the edge of the campfire with the same branch from yesterday, and then stepped aside, staring intently at the roast meat, expecting it to fly up and roast it into the fire.

But I don't know why, the short man waited for a long time, and he didn't see the barbecue flying, and as time passed, he gradually lost his patience, ran over and picked up the branch with the barbecue in it, and smelled it, and a fishy smell came to his nose. The short man was confused, and he didn't know what was wrong, but the barbecue didn't change in any way. He tried to remember the scene of last night, and remembered that the barbecue flew up when he turned around, could it be that he couldn't watch it?

Thinking of this, the short man put the roast back again, then stepped aside, turned his back and waited patiently for a while. But when he turned around and looked again, there was still no change in the barbecue. The short man remembered again that he had been holding a bundle of branches yesterday, and he had screamed twice, and the barbecue had changed.

Picking up a twig is all right, of course, but wouldn't it be to wake up the other savages by shouting twice, and then they would surely throw stones at themselves again. The short man hesitated for a while, and the smell of the barbecue he ate yesterday kept coming up in his mouth, which made him grit his teeth, and if he was thrown by a stone, he would be thrown by a stone, and he would pass by if he endured it, anyway, he was often thrown away, and now he can still exchange for such a delicious barbecue, what does it matter if he is thrown away?

So, the short man became bold and shouted twice, and as he expected, several wild men were woken up by him, cursing and throwing stones at him, and a few remembered that they were also woken up by screaming yesterday, and the stones thrown over were accurate and ruthless, but fortunately the short man was on guard, and shrank away early, but pretended to be smashed, and cried out twice. The savages then fell asleep satisfied.

The short man waited for them to sleep, and couldn't wait to run to the campfire, thinking that this time the barbecue should be delicious, but when he picked up the barbecue, it still smelled the same. This short man was dumbfounded, he spent half a day of effort, risking being stoned to death, but it was useless, what went wrong?

Just when the short man was annoyed with the barbecue, suddenly the branch in his hand broke free and flew directly into the fire, with the flames rising and falling, the short man did not react at first, and when the branch flew back into his hand, the aroma that had been tasted for a long time came to his nose again, and he was overjoyed. He didn't rush to eat the barbecue, but knelt down at the campfire for a while, and then hid in the corner and began to eat the barbecue, which was really sweet. This time he learned to be good. Instead of gobbling it up like last night, I put the delicious barbecue into my mouth little by little, secreted a lot of saliva, chewed the aftertaste slowly, and enjoyed the process of eating the barbecue.

From this night onwards, the short man secretly kept the barbecue every day, and when all the wild men had gone to sleep, he stuck the barbecue in the branches, and then turned around and shouted twice, so that the barbecue would fly into the fire. Then it becomes delicious and flies out again. This is already the secret and habit of the short man forming his own. Every time the barbecue was delicious, he would bow down to the campfire for a while before he could eat it boldly.

The wild people who originally lived together were very particular about sharing, and they were never allowed to hide anything privately. But short people are born short. Not like other wild people, they have the ability to go out and hunt other beasts back. Therefore, they can only be arranged to take care of the campfire in the cave. For this reason, he was looked down upon by other savages. The food he gets each time is also the least, and he often doesn't have enough to eat, and he is often beaten for various reasons. It can be said that I have been bullied to the end. But he couldn't beat them, so he could only swallow his anger, and now that he could eat such delicious barbecue, he naturally wouldn't think of suing other savages. What's more, he didn't hide anything privately, and the barbecue he ate was his share.

But the short man's secret was soon discovered, for the simple reason that he had to wake up the wild man by shouting twice every night, which naturally aroused the suspicion of some wild people. One night, just after the short man shouted, there was no wild man who was unusually woken up and picked up a stone and threw it at him, although the short man felt a little strange, but the smell of the barbecue over there had already come, he didn't think much about it, he went to pick up the barbecue with joy, and was about to eat it, when suddenly all the wild men screamed and jumped up, and quickly held him down, and the barbecue was also snatched away and sent to the leader of the wild men.

The bonfire was spiked and burned even brighter, and the cave was red, and the savages were gathered in a circle, and the short man was thrown in the center, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose, which had just been beaten. The leader of the savages took the piece of roast meat, his face was gloomy, he didn't expect the short man to dare to steal food, this is unforgivable, according to the rules, all the savages should be stoned to death together.

So the leader of the savages took the piece of meat, first told all the savages about it, and then warned all the savages very sternly that they should never do such an act as a short man, and then announced that the short man should be put to death. He first picked up a rock and threw it at the short man with all his might.

This is the rule of the savages, and when the leader of the savages picks up the stones, the other wildlings also pick up the stones. But they had to wait until the wildling leader's stone hit the short man before they could throw the stone in their hands. The short man had just been beaten so badly that it hurt so much that he could only watch as the leader of the savages lifted the stone high and threw it at him, and the only thing he could do was to use up what he had left, so he closed his eyes tightly.

No one would sympathize with the short man when he was executed for stealing food, so when the stone of the leader of the wildlings threw out, all the wildlings erupted in a roar of excitement. But at last the roar turned into an exclamation, for the stone thrown by the leader of the savages did not hit the short man, but remained above his head, and remained there, as if an invisible hand had grasped the stone.

The savages were amazed and began to talk to each other, and some of the older ones were so frightened that they knelt down directly at the short man, screaming some strange noises in their mouths. The leader of the savages also panicked, and his eyes widened as he looked at the dangling stone, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, when the savages saw the old man's deeds, they could not suppress the fear and amazement in their hearts, and they knelt down one after another, and bowed down at the short man. And when the leader of the savages saw that all the savages were kneeling, he also knelt down in a hurry, lowered his head, and did not dare to raise his head.

The short man knew that he was going to die, so he waited for the stone to add to him, but he did not feel any pain for a long time, and his ears suddenly became quiet, so he opened his eyes strangely, and found that the wild people who were full of holes were kneeling in a circle at him, and all of them had their foreheads on the ground. The short man was taken aback, this is a gesture of submission among the savages, what is wrong with them, didn't they say that they were going to put themselves to death, why did they bow down to themselves instead. Could it be that the rules have been changed now, and what rules were added before the execution, and no one informed them?

Just as the short man was puzzled, he turned his head and felt that there was something on the top of his head, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the suspended stone......!