Prehistoric Woman Age

    School has started, all kinds of discomfort, all kinds of busyness, order change next week, give a process of adaptation...

    Thanks to keer870825, Rigang Junfeng students, Xiaoguer, and lovely Xili for their tips.

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    "Patriarch, pinch me... I'm not dreaming!" Lyle's eyes flashed with moving light in the firelight. A house built of stone is already very high-level in his heart. In the Zhuoha tribe, only the chiefs above the captain are eligible to receive it.

    Red brick house with hot kang inside. In winter, no one in the tribe will get sick from the cold and freeze to death! There are also two meals a day... God, if it is a dream, please keep him from waking up for the rest of his life!

    "Knock on your worthless look!" Ryan glared at him, the joy in his eyes flickering in the firelight. Finally... can settle down!

    Lacey sat weakly on the animal skin blanket, clapped her little hands, and whispered cheerfully: "Oh! I have a house to live in in the future! I have food to eat! Oh! Oh—"

    Xiao Nianya, who was sitting not far from her, also imitated her and clapped her hands hard, shouting "Oh, oh!", her voice even louder than Lacey Loud and crisp. Xiao Siruo looked at her sister strangely, obviously not knowing what she was going crazy about.

    Da'er seemed to be dissatisfied with An'er's decision to take in the Lime tribe and his party. We already had dinner!"

    Lacey glanced at her brother and lowered her head in guilt. She had only small hands left with a layer of skin. He stroked his shriveled belly. I haven't eaten a mouthful of food for three days. I had a fever and felt sick all over, but I don't feel hungry. Burning down now. Only to find that my stomach hurts with hunger.

    An'er carefully captured her little movements and said to Da'er, "The sweet potatoes that were buried in the fire should be cooked. Move the fire and take out the sweet potatoes. Brothers and sisters should be hungry too, remember to feed them a little."

    Da'er saw that An'er was busy rolling out the dough of the wontons, so she stopped talking, carefully removed the fire, and picked out five or six half-sized sweet potatoes from the ashes. The sweet potatoes are roasted just right, the skins are browned, and the skins of the roasted sweet potatoes are peeled off. Exposing the golden flesh inside. Suddenly sweet potato sweet smell. Float away.

    Little Lacey couldn't help taking a deep breath of the sweet potato fragrance, looking at the sweet potato in Dar''s hand, gulping saliva in her mouth. The hand covering his stomach tightened.

    Dal couldn't care less about eating, took out a wooden spoon from the salute, carefully scraped half a spoonful of sweet potato flesh, blew it gently, and fed it to Xiao Nianya's mouth.

    The little guy took the spoon in his mouth, swallowed half a spoonful of sweet potatoes into his mouth, and turned it over in his mouth. The soft smell of Tiantian made her smile. Seeing that her sister has something to eat, Xiao Siruo immediately put down the toys in her hand, crawled over quickly, sat down beside her sister, opened her amber eyes, and looked at brother Da'er eagerly.

    Two identical little people were sitting in a row, their eyes fixed on the roasted sweet potato in Daer's hand. That look, how cute and cute. The sweet potato was just smashed out of the fire, and it was so hot that it took a long time for a bite of the sweet potato to be fed into the mouths of the younger brothers and sisters. The two little babies had to wait for a long time before they could take a bite, and they were a little impatient. As their little bodies twisted, Xiao Nianya actually stood up with Dar'er's arm and grabbed him in his hand.

    Da Er cared about this, but not that, and was afraid that the sweet potato would be too hot, and the two little babies were scalded and sweaty.

    Lacey watched from the side, wanted to help but was afraid of being rejected, but looked at Dar shyly and whispered: "I...can help you feed him sweet potatoes." Her thin little hands , referring to the relatively honest little Si Ruo of the two children.

    Da'er was made two big by her younger siblings, while An'er and Yingxue were sitting not far away, busy making wontons. His two thick brows were tightly wrinkled. Seeing Lacey speak, he thought about it and said, "You wash your hands first... Also, you keep coughing, I'll find you a mask and put it on!"

    Da Er once heard An Er say that many diseases are spread by droplets. He saw Lacey coughing badly, for fear that there were germs in the droplets she coughed up, which would infect her younger siblings.

    Lacey took the strange piece of cloth he handed over, not knowing what to do. Da'er took the trouble to tell her: "These two cloth strips are hung on the ears, and the cloth piece is on the mouth..."

    The mask is made of snow-white gauze, and it does not feel stuffy when worn on the nose and mouth. Lacey thought it was quite novel. She put it on and took it off for a while... Da'er said impatiently, "Are you all right? My brother is waiting for you to feed!"

    Lacey carefully washed her hands in the warm water brought over by her brother, even the crevices of her fingers. Then dry his hands with a towel. Lacey had never seen such an item as "cloth", but was surprised that it was a soft absorbent hide. When I saw the clothes on An'er and the Atayal warriors, I was both amazed and envious.

    Lacey's movements of feeding the child were rusty at first, but later became proficient. The two children eat sweet potatoes, which is also refreshing, and after a few bites, they crawl away to play on their own. Lacey was holding more than half of the leftover roasted sweet potato in her hand and didn't know what to do with it, so she looked at Dar who was eating the leftover sweet potato from her sister.

    Da Er noticed her gaze, and was about to say something, but heard a clear "grunt" sound, he was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Lacey who had taken off the mask, it was not as big as his slap His little face immediately turned red, and he realized something.

    He pointed to the remaining few sweet potatoes and said: "There are roasted sweet potatoes, you eat a pad first, and the rice porridge is cooked in a while, then eat some porridge... But, An said, you can't eat meat with your current body, so don't eat the wontons."

    Lacey lowered her head, looked at half of the sweet potato in her hand, and said softly: "I...I just eat this..."

    "Whatever you want!" Da'er didn't have a good look on the little girl who indirectly caused Xiao Xue'er to sprain her foot. Seeing his younger siblings playfully playing with the stones he found, he walked over and squatted with them to play the game of catching stones.

    Lacey raised the corner of her eyes and saw that the people of the Atayal tribe were all busy, so she quietly came to her brother's side, broke the roasted sweet potato in half, and stuffed the big half In the hands of my brother, he whispered: "Brother, this is what the little brother gave me to eat. The goddess said that I am just sick, and I have been hungry for a long time, so I can't eat too much at once. I can't finish it, you help me eat..."

    Actually, An'er roasted five or six sweet potatoes, Da'er took two to feed her younger brother and sister, and there were three left. What he just meant was that if Lacey wanted to eat it, she could take it as she pleased. However, Lacey, who has lived in Zhuoha for nearly half a year, has become very sensitive. For fear that if he takes one more, it will cause dissatisfaction among the rest of Taiya, so he only took the roasted sweet potato that Xiao Siruo had eaten two bites.

    The sweet potatoes that An’er chose were not very big and were easy to bake through. A sweet potato not much bigger than an adult fist, Xiao Siruo took a few more bites, but there was not much left. Lacey gave his brother more than half, and he could eat the remaining three or two bites in his hand.

    Ryan gently stroked her sister's messy hair, feeling proud of her sensibleness. He pointed to the Atayal warrior who was distributing the prey to the tribe, smiled and said to his sister: "Brother will be able to distribute the meat in a while, you will vomit as soon as you get dirty, keep this sweet potato, and wait until you are hungry. Eat. Don't worry, we won't be hungry again in the future!"

    Lacey watched the Atayal warriors divide the skinned takin beef, two hill-like takins, enough for more than 100 people in Atayal and Lime. After hesitating for a while, he took a small bite from the sweet potato, stuffed it into his brother's mouth, and said, "Then...you try it first. This is a roasted sweet potato, sweet and fragrant, I have never eaten something so delicious! "

    Lian chewed the roasted sweet potato slowly in his mouth, and suddenly a tempting sweet fragrance melted in his mouth. Sweet potatoes are soft and sweet, my sister must like it. Lane thought, rejected the second sweet potato stuffed by his sister, and said, "I'll help divide the prey, and you can eat it slowly. Don't eat too much at one time, so as not to feel sick to your stomach."

    Lacey looked at her brother's tall back, walked towards the prey, and sat back on the animal skin blanket. She carefully peeled off the skin of the sweet potato, and carefully chewed off the sweet potato flesh on the skin. The sweet potato meat sticking to the burnt skin is even sweeter and more delicious. She didn't dare to eat too much, she only ate her own piece, then dragged a few leaves from nearby, carefully wrapped it and stuffed it into her arms, saving it to eat later.

    Seeing that An'er and Yingxue were busy making wontons not far away, she walked over timidly and whispered: "Can I help? …”

    An'er raised her head and glanced at the thin and small Lacey, pointed at the stone next to her, and said, "You just have a fever, and your body is still weak, go and put on the animal skin. We are very It's almost finished, you can just watch by the side!"

    Lacey returned to the blanket obediently, and draped over her body the hide that had covered her when she woke up. She touched it with her hand. The fur of this animal skin was plump and soft, and it was more comfortable to touch than the wolf skin that was plucked and beaten before. It should be the snow wolf skin that the clansmen said. Unexpectedly, the goddess actually used the snow wolf skin for herself.

    The animal skins of the Atayal tribe are all tanned with special methods, even if they sing for two or three years, they are still like new. During the beast tide last year, the Atayal tribe hunted a lot of prey, and it was not uncommon for people like the snow wolf. But in Lacey's eyes, it was something extraordinary.

    She sat down quietly and looked at An Er and Yingxue Bao Yuan with her heart, and she soon learned. However, she obediently did not ask for help. She is ill herself. She has to wear a mask just to feed the Son of God, and she should not touch the food until she recovers.