Prehistoric Woman Age

    Thanks to pxibi, Yanguo QQ, Warm August, u1006, eiubx, Tianluodiwang 520 for the pink gifts. Thank you to the witch under the starry sky and the Daiwei flower blooming.

    The last two pink tickets are about to expire hehe…

    Every tribe in the market has the aroma of barbecue in the air. Abu You dàg in each tribe stared at the people dining around the bonfire.

    "An'er! An'er, you're back! It's great!" Taozi rode the brown horse that was assigned and ran to the tribal camp with a high head and jumped off the horse's reins. Throw it to a clan. Primitives are born to tame horses no matter how hard they get into their hands and the end result is all bowed down.

    She leaned over to An Er's and stretched it out in front of the fire for warmth. The temperature in the early winter was as low as zero degrees. After she tamed the horse, she returned to find that An'er had not yet turned over and ran towards the direction where An'er disappeared. After three full hours, she still hadn't found An'er. Seeing the sunset approaching, she came back to inquire. If An'er didn't come back, she would have to organize a large number of people to find her. Step by step crisis at night…

    Seeing that her mouth was so cold, An'er hurriedly shoved her hot hands into her and said, "Drink some hot porridge to warm up your body!"

    Peach didn't take it from her and drank it a little hot. With a heroic look of disgust, he said, "It must not be An'er, you are so unpalatable! Where have you been in the afternoon? I have been looking for you for a long time and have not seen a shadow? How did you come back? Your man brought you back?"

    What she experienced today made her not want to say or not, so she pursed her lips and smiled: "I was afraid that Abu couldn't tame that horse, so he chased after him. In the end, it was Abu who found me..."

    Peach went to take another bowl of meat and devoured it: "Your man is so big to find you... What is your man doing? What are you doing wandering around for dinner?"

    An Er's cheeks were hot when she thought of the horse race in the afternoon as she followed that burly and vigorous man. She saw her stride toward a primitive man who was carrying animal skins and draped in tattered animal skins, and the beast who was pulling the man was moving and talking.

    "How are you going to exchange these grass seeds? How many grass seeds do you have?" Abu finally found what he was looking for, so he grabbed the entangled Guantao tribe and hoped to exchange them A man with some meat.

    This man with a messy beard was originally from a small tribe around him. Because of the food stored in the clan, they will save the prey they have hit after the fall and feed on the collected fruits and grass seeds. Since there is a large piece of edible grass near their tribe, everyone has enough grass seeds.

    How can the primitive people who can't eat these meatless people for a long time hold back? This sloppy little brat from the original family was clamoring for him to take out all the hopes in the family in exchange for a small piece of meat to satisfy the little brat's cravings.

    Who wants to trade meat for grass seeds that don't taste very good? He begged a lot of good-tempered people, and he slammed the bad-tempered to punch him for a while. Thinking about how the little boy at home bit him and came to a big tribe like the Guantao people. He thought that the big tribe shouldn't care about that little bit of meat, right? No matter how hard he suffers, he will not let go. Think about it, no matter how rich he is, the Tao family in Guantao is not willing to suffer this loss!

    The sloppy primitive shrank and listened clearly to the other party. He was not calm: "You...you want to change my grass seeds? Do you have meat? Any kind of meat is fine!"

      well done!"

    Abu pulled open the hide from the sloppy man's hands, and it turned out to be unhusked rice inside. He smiled at the Guantao warrior who kindly reminded him: "If you can't help in winter, please help! You... come with me!"

    The sloppy primitive man followed Abu to the vicinity of the Atayal tribe camp with great gratitude. The only young man who is willing to be with him is this young man, he has to be careful not to fly the meat he gets.

    "Do you have many tribes like this? How much meat do you plan to exchange for this bag?" Abu saw that the rice in the animal skin bag in his hand had only shed its husks and was not safe enough to eat. After a while, I wondered if I could exchange some more.

    The sloppy man immediately nodded like a garlic clover: More! We have a lot of grass seeds in our tribe. If you want to change, I can take you there! As for my bag, you... see it! The children at home have not eaten for a long time and want them to taste the meat. "

    Abu asked him to wait while he poured the rice in the animal skin bag into a bag with his back to Assan: "Go get a stone and make it, and help pound the rice out."

    Then to An'er, who has been following him, "There will be white rice and meat porridge in a while, if you don't like it, don't eat it!"

    I cut about two catties from a prey and took it back and handed it to Sloppy: "Two catties for one or not?"

    "Change! Change!" Originally, he thought that it would be good to make a pound and a half of broth for the children to taste. This young man didn't bring him such a big surprise. He thought, "I still have some in my house, can you replace them?"

    If all the savings in the family are replaced by meat, the family of four can have a delicious meat meal.

    The sloppy man looked in horror at the young man in front of him, who was really able to ride on such a fast prairie beast. Abu was a little impatient. His Momo pulled him up and said to An'er, "I'll be back soon!" Then he disappeared into the dark night.

    The sloppy man's ride only lasted an hour. Bringing Abu is tantamount to bringing a God of Wealth back to the tribe. His family alone had exchanged nearly 20 catties of grain from other families, and they also took out and exchanged them. The more than 200 jins were replaced, and there were many people queuing up behind.

    Abu picked up the man who was full of rice and got on the horse and said to the patriarch of the small tribe: "If you guys want to exchange the seeds for the Atayal tribe in the market tomorrow, they will use the same exchange Meat for you."

    The tribe, who didn't change to meat, surrounded the patriarch, making a fuss, and Abu dashed in the direction he came from. The piercing knife was blowing at him, but he didn't feel at all that he only thought about the little woman who made him new and loving.

    Anner finally ate the long-lost big happy tears that day. It wasn't just a comforting meal, but a man's wholeheartedness towards her that she had never felt even in the twenty-fourth century. With this, her crossing is no longer a regret or a torment. Perhaps it is because of this God that this time-travel was arranged. Crossing the numbers just to meet you...

    Peach squatted and looked strangely at An Er, crying and eating grass seeds. She snatched away the rice filled with white rice and said, "Don't eat it if you don't want to! Your man really eats meat but feeds you grass seeds. Although the porridge made of this tastes good, it's just for fun. What does it taste like if you eat grass without a little bit of meat? If you don't like it, it makes me feel bad to see you cry!"

    Yes! No matter how good it is, it has been completely destroyed by this neurotic guy! An'er held a smile and turned to her. She dug out a bowl of white rice from the clay pot and spread a layer of braised five on top. She said, "Try this! Why don't I cry? I'm so good. I was moved to tears!"

    "It's delicious and you cry? Are you made of water?" Taozi knew that she had embarrassed herself and took the rice that An'er handed over to her mouth clumsily. The unique Q of rice and the grains of rice made the peach's eyes look like a starving ghost trying to stuff it into her mouth when she took the first bite, and even the fragrant and greasy red on it couldn't attract her.

    Abu walked away with the unhulled rice he just bought, watching her gobble up the face that he bought for An'er, and his face suddenly turned like someone owed him 258,000 to 80,000 Staring at Peaches. Taozi, this big-headed man, was scolded by the white rice, how could he have time to accept his anger?

    How did you feed this guy rice? Does she know what delicious food is? Just like what you said last time, what is it called a waste of money! "How much is enough for this big stomach in exchange for my hard work! Abu feels very distressed.

    "Who said I don't know good or bad? This rice is fragrant! Braised Pork An'er's craftsmanship is nothing to say!" Taozi retorted him with rice in his mouth.

    An'er also pretended to be gentle for her man: "You must be hungry after you've been busy for me! Da'er and Ming are full, I'm here to help you eat quickly!"

    Abu, who was enjoying An'er's tenderness, decided not to know the rude woman for the time being. He glanced at the four kilograms of meals he had exchanged earlier and said: "In the future, only you and Da'er will be cooked, and Ming and I can eat barbecued or boiled meat." These rice are specially designed to help you not eat enough for one winter..."

    An'er nodded obediently, leaning against her man. Only then did Abu gulp down the rice in his hand with confidence. Rice with red is absolutely delicious...RS! .