Prehistoric Woman Age

    Thanks to Shan Xiaodai and Xiao Rier for their pink tickets, and thank you lovely Xi Li and Xiao Fengjiao for their tips. .

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    Abu took An'er in his arms and gently touched the gauze on her neck, for fear of hurting her, she quickly took it back, his eyes were full of distress, he asked Said: "Does it hurt? Is the wound serious?"

    Eagle Ye also wanted to hug An'er in her arms and comforted her softly. However, An'er was leaning in Abu's arms at this time, making him feel like he couldn't get in. He rubbed his hands together and looked anxiously around the two of them.

      body. Although Yingye was at an extraordinary moment, he was recognized by An'er. However, he clearly realized that he and Abu are incomparable.

    An'er is completely dependent on Abu, and her emotions are placed on him. It seems that no matter how good other men around her are, they can't attract her attention. However, Yingye was not discouraged, at least he knew that in An'er's mind, he was not without a trace of feeling, otherwise she would not be so anxious on the battlefield. No matter if this emotion is friendship or what, as long as he stays by her side and guards her silently, she should be able to feel her sincerity.

    A shadow was always dangling beside them, and Abu naturally couldn't ignore it. He sighed slightly in his heart, and pulled An'er, who was leaning against his arms, rubbing his face against the soft fur on his animal skin coat, and pulled it out of his arms. Now that Yingye has got An'er's promise, he can't monopolize her so selfishly—although, he really wants to do it!

    Sure enough, when Yingye saw An'er coming out of Abu's arms, he rushed over, took An'er's hand naturally, and asked repeatedly, "Are you okay? Neck pain Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

    An'er looked down at her little hand. Wrapped tightly by a pair of powerful and warm palms, the owner of these big hands is not Abu. . She felt a little embarrassed in her heart, and wanted to take it back like a conditioned reflex. But the master of those hands was very powerful, and her little hands struggled for a while, but it was in vain. However, Ying Ye's strength was well grasped, and although the grip was tight, it didn't hurt her just right. Unexpectedly, a man who looks very manly. There is also a delicate and tender side.

    Looking up and looking into a pair of equally anxious eyes, she glanced at Abu, who was instructing everyone to clean up the mess. Give up wrestling with a man who is known for his strength. She seemed to be talking to Yingye, and as if to reassure someone, she said loudly: "I'm fine! Really, it's just a little bit of skin injury, it's Ming who is making a fuss. Wrap me up like this! Don't believe me, I Take it apart and see..."

    The Abu, who has been doing two things in one mind, silently watching her, turned around at this time, glared at her, and said forcefully: "Don't move! Don't take it apart!"

    An'er pursed her lips. Watching Abu lead the hunting warriors and move the few prey to the square in front of the cave, he pretended to be very cheerful and said, "Wow! It's a good day! I also hunted two wild goats. Although - a little thinner. ."

    The clansmen who were originally concentrated in front of the cave did not retreat. Two wild goats can peel two or three hundred catties of meat together, and each member of the tribe can at least share one catty. This is the best harvest in days. A few days ago, the hunting team almost all returned empty-handed! look at the prey. All the men, women and children in the tribe showed happy smiles on their faces.

    Looking at the thin faces of the clansmen, full of satisfied smiles, An'er's nose was a little sour. The requirements of primitive people are as simple as that, and they will feel satisfied even if they are given enough food to fill their stomachs. She clenched her fists, her fingernails hurt her palms—no way! Be sure to find a way to get more food, so that the tribe can survive the darkness before dawn!

    Yingye gently opened her little hand, rubbed the nail print in her palm, put her hand in her palm, and said with a smile: "I have thick skin and flesh, you If you want to pinch, pinch me!"

    Although Ying Ye often dangled beside her, she always appeared with a silent and serious expression. At this time, she was so considerate and tender, which made An Er very unaccustomed. . She pulled out her hand embarrassedly. She didn't know what to say. She faked a cough and said, "That... come to my house for dinner tonight..."

    "At night? Don't you keep fire at night?" An'er then remembered that in order to save food, the tribe had only eaten one meal in the morning for nearly a month. Why is it morning and not night? The reason is very simple. The hunting team has to go out for a whole day. How can they have the strength to hunt if they are not full? Most of the prey that haunts in the snow are fierce and unusual. Of course, the warriors can't be starved to fight the beasts!

    Yingye saw An'er's face showing embarrassment, and quickly changed the subject: "Right! We found a green grass in the place where wild goats are haunted! The patriarch said, this is Good omen, green germination, spring will definitely not be far away! I will pick some of it back and show it to you, so that you will be happy too!"

    Grass? Looking at white in winter, An'er never knew that she was so thirsty for light colors. She grabbed the basket in Yingye's hand and took a dark green plant from it.

    This...is this...An'er's eyes suddenly burst into a compelling light, her body trembled slightly, she put the plant under her nose, and sniffed lightly. is it! That's what it tastes like! An'er's eyes were filled with tears, and a bright smile hung on the corner of her mouth. Other book friends were reading: .

    Yingye was stunned by her dazzling smile, but she soon realized something and asked eagerly, "An'er, this kind of weed... is it edible??"

    His voice was raised because of anxiety, and the clansmen who surrounded the prey, waiting to distribute the prey, heard his voice and turned their heads, looking at the dark green in his hands Withered and yellow plants, they focused their hopeful eyes on An'er who was excited and inexplicable.

    An'er nodded vigorously and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be wild shepherd's purse, a relatively cold-resistant wild vegetable! It can endure the low temperature of minus seven or eight degrees without being affected by Frozen to death. These few days, although there are snowflakes, the temperature has obviously picked up compared with the previous days. At noon, even the snow that fell, melted as soon as it hit the ground. I guess this wild shepherd's purse should be a habit With the temperature of prehistoric winter, I feel that winter is coming to an end, and I can’t wait to come out to report the news! Eagle Leaf, how many wild vegetables are there? We can go collect some while it’s still early, and we’ll have shepherd’s purse soup at night!”

    Indeed, it was only after three o'clock in the afternoon, and another hunting team led by Luo had not returned. If the place where the wild shepherd's purse is found is not far, it can be picked before dark.

    Ying Ye and Abu looked at each other, and saw surprise and urgency in each other's eyes. He said to An'er, "The place where we found the wild vegetables is quite far! It takes more than two hours to walk!"

    In winter, the days are short, and I walked for more than two hours. It was almost six o’clock when I arrived, and it was already dark. How could I dig wild shepherd’s purse! An'er is like a deflated ball - deflated!

    Abu couldn't bear to see An'er's dejected appearance, he lowered his head and thought about it, and said, "That place belongs to the periphery of the forest, and it is very close to the grassland. We can ride a horse to go around the grassland. , it should be there in less than an hour!"

    Yingye went through the route in his mind and nodded suddenly: "If you ride a horse, it will indeed save a lot of time!"

    "Then what are you waiting for! Hurry up and gather all the horses, I'll prepare the basket and bone shovel!" Like a happy bird, she ran towards the cave, and A Cai and Nana followed. With so many baskets and shovels, how could An'er handle them all by herself?

    Five minutes later, An'er had climbed onto her purplish red horse. In winter, although the Atayal people lack food, the horses are well cared for. They are fat and strong, and their fur is shiny. An'er rubbed Chitu's mane with her hand, and her heart was filled with joy. Originally, she planned to discuss with Abu tonight, and if she couldn't hunt any more food, she would start slaughtering the horses. Although wild horses are difficult to hunt, they are not as important as the lives of the clansmen!

    Not only did I hunt two wild goats today, but also the harvest of wild shepherd's purse, at least I don't have to worry about the food tomorrow. Coupled with the appearance of wild vegetables, she is full of confidence-winter is just the end of the shot, nothing to fear!

    There are twenty-two horses, and each horse sits in addition to the rider and a member of the collection team. More than 40 people walked out of the forest in a mighty manner, spreading their legs and galloping in the area where the grassland and the forest meet. More than 20 horses seem to have regained the pleasure of galloping on the grassland. They galloped freely all the way to the place where they hunted the goats, and it took less than an hour!

    The snow there has been trampled to a mess, revealing the wet ground. An'er bent down and found the wild shepherd's purse that was close to the color of the earth from the wet soil. Because of the low temperature, the color of wild shepherd's purse is dull, but it exudes a strong vitality.

    An'er gently opened the snow with a shovel, revealing the ground with shepherd's purse. Without saying a word, she greeted the clansmen, squatted down, the bone shovel in her hand flew over, and shoveled down the wild shepherd's purse growing close to the ground one by one. Because of the snow, the soil is very moist and soft, and it takes little effort to dig the shepherd's purse.

    Wild shepherd's purse grows very densely, sometimes a shovel can shovel out two or three! With the hands of the Atayal people, they kept turning over snowdrifts and shoveling wild vegetables. They were very busy. Every thin face is full of hopeful smiles.

    When the forest gradually darkened, the baskets of the Atayal people were filled with wild vegetables. An'er rubbed her sour eyes, leaving a smudge on her white face. She looked at the sky, and at this time it was very difficult to see the wild vegetables on the ground. She greeted the clansmen and said, "Let's go, go back! The wild vegetables can't escape, and it's not too late to come tomorrow!"