through primitive society

Chapter 1241 If you are sick, you have to be cured (3)
The children were mischievous, and sometimes knocked over the wooden shelves, throwing away the animal skins that had just been dried, and the clothes and pants were a little loose. The women drove them away with a bamboo branch, laughing and cursing.

Seeing this, the men picked up the smallest leather child and put it on their shoulders, letting the child open his arms and pretend to fly.

The children below clapped their palms and chased after them, giggling, "Fly, fly, like an eagle is flying." I don't know who tripped who, who bumped into whom, and who was happy all of a sudden Evolution is fighting.

Men and women just laughed and watched, and didn't try to persuade them to leave.They all think that children who can't fight will never grow up to be strong, and they can't even swing their fists, let alone protect the tribe.

Here, civilization, etiquette and righteousness are floating clouds, and winning with fists is the last word.

Don't think it's wrong for children to fight, and don't think it's wrong for them to fight for something. Here, grabbing and fighting are natural and must be learned skills.

As a modern girl who is still a civilized person, she also has to think that this way of stocking is the most suitable law of survival in post-primitive society.

The winter snow season has not yet passed completely, and this is the last leisure time for the clansmen.When the snow melts to the bare surface, the men need to go hunting in the deep mountains and old forests.

The women are starting a new year of toil, and the cycle is repeated until life disappears.

Large chunks of snow plopped down from the roof, and the snowdrops flowed like the next cold winter rain. When the cold wind blew at night, the snowdrops turned into crystal clear ice edges. When the sun rises, the sun shines with dazzling light.

Sarai came over dressed in air-conditioning with a faint halo under the sun, and his smile was as pure as a child who didn't know much about the world.

"I went with them to trap a roe deer and came back. After being hungry all winter, these fast runners were chased by us and then slowed down after running a few gentle slopes." He said with a smile as soon as he entered the room, the eyes in his eyes In the indifference do not know when has dissipated many.

A little more kind, a little less indifferent.

Wu Xiyue was about to mix a little wheat flour to make a wheat paste, when she heard that, she smiled and said, "Don't go hunting with them from tomorrow, and build your house first."

"You can arrange it. I can live anyway." Taking half a pack of roe deer meat, I walked into the small kitchen, leaving a very chic back for my sister.

With the appearance of throwing away the shopkeeper completely, Wu Xiyue's sister also felt that the pressure was so great.This guy is an extreme one. In the past, he was arrogant, but now, he is just a bastard who doesn't care about anything, because the woman behind her has already cared about all his needs!

The house began to be built very quickly, just as the clan members were all there, and it was built quite quickly. The bricks and tiles were fired, and the Liang Anmen Nima was all finished in just ten days, which is amazing.

When Sarai moved into a room that still smelled of earth, the first thing he did was to make the stone bed very soft, with a layer of dead grass on the bottom, two straw mats on top, and then another hides.

Immediately afterwards, as if by magic, he took out another piece of sackcloth stitched together... 囧, this should be the most primitive and earliest bed sheet. The bed sheet is spread on top of the animal skin, and it is not so soft when it sits on it.

Wu Xiyue couldn't help but sat for a while, and sighed: "I really enjoy it. When did you sew the sheets? Why didn't I see that you did it?"

Sarai, who was about to hang a few pieces of animal skins on the wall, paused for a moment, and said, "I have been doing it for a long time. Sometimes I watched them blacksmithing. I had nothing to do, so I went to the weaving room to get some temporary supplies. The rags on the table, sew it when you have time, sew it when you have time, and it won't take long to sew it up."

Wu Xiyue remained silent, that is to say, from the very beginning, he had great hopes to enter the newly built house, but it was finally postponed for various reasons, and he almost missed it.

Standing up and walking to the side of the lonely man, stretching out his arms from his not generous but exceptional back to wrap around his waist, I can feel his back straightening up a lot, like a pacesetter.

Gently rubbing his face against his back, as soft as a kitten with its paws closed, he said to Sarai: "Let's live a good life in the future, I will cure your hidden disease, and we will live in peace together .”

The animal skin hung on the wall fell to the ground with a "slap", and Sarai's breathing stopped for a moment, until his own hands touched the petite hands surrounding him, and his breathing slowly slowed down. come over.

"Well, live a good life, and don't worry about it in the future." He said softly, but it seemed that he had exhausted the greatest strength in his life.

However, there is one more thing that needs to be clarified.

Turning around, the two were facing each other, Sarai actively let her arms wrap around his waist again, while he held her little face,

Wu Xiyue: "..." She blinked her eyes, obviously not convinced.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, don't you know if I am sick?

Can clearly see the strangeness in her eyes, Sarai said helplessly: "That's because I have no idea at all now, who would think about what to do with me every day?" Chang Mei frowned, as if what he said was wrong, Adding: "They may be, but I'm not."

Wu Xiyue twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to save face and not laugh out loud, and said suspiciously: "Actually, it's just a hidden disease."

(End of this chapter)