Mr. Mouse stood on Chu Tian’s shoulder and blinked at this guy, his eyes full of contempt - his head was broken, and he forgot. If you put these words outside, I’m afraid that even the ghosts can’t coax you!

The crab claw obviously believed Chu Tian's words without reservation. He looked at Chu Tian with pity and sighed heavily: "Is the brain broken? This is a big trouble, and I don't know when I will remember the past... In our village, there were a few brain broken in the past. Tsk tsk, they all met a big guy during hunting, and jumped from a high place to escape, and then broke the brain."

But soon, the crab claws smiled. He patted Chu Tian on the shoulder hard and said with a smile: "But it's okay if your head breaks. Forgot which village you are from, you are from our village!"

Chu Tian grinned, and he suddenly fell in love with the straightforward temper of Crab Clippers.

He bent down, grabbed a piece of animal skin and wrapped it around his waist. Chu Tian rubbed a straw rope and tied the animal skin tightly. He sighed helplessly. The bracelet could not be used, and the clothes he had prepared could not be taken out, so he could only use the animal skin to temporarily cover his body.

"Crab claws, borrow a piece of animal skin first, and I will return it to you when I catch the prey." Chu Tian was not polite either.

"Well, a small matter!" Crab claws looked out the window and suddenly called out to the two strong women beside the fire pit: "Woman, get up, prepare, and go to the elders to have fresh soup."

He took a strong saliva, and the crab claw blinked his eyes and smiled, "Hey, brother, I got so many prey back yesterday, and those meat and bones are going to be dried and eaten slowly. But this water is also a good thing. After packing up, it is very delicious!"

Rubbing her belly hard, the crab claw murmured: "I haven't drunk a sip of hot soup for so many days, and I will definitely be able to eat enough today!"

The two strong women got up. They were busy packing two pottery jars and bringing a few pottery bowls. The crab claws cheered and walked out of the thatched hut in the middle of the village, which covered a huge area and was probably able to accommodate hundreds of people to gather.

"Brothers, we are all young and strong men. We can go to the elders to eat fresh soup. The wife, the elders, and the child, just pour the fresh soup back. Hey, the elders have enough salt to eat, and they are very energetic!" The crab claws strode, and at the same time kept greeting the big men walking out of the houses on both sides of the road.

The storm whistled down, but the small village suddenly became alive.

The villagers smiled and walked towards the biggest room in the wind and rain with great enthusiasm. The strong men like crab claws walked into the room with their heads raised and their chests raised, finding a seat to sit down.

And the women, the elderly and the weak, stood quietly under the nearby thatched roofs, waiting quietly.

More than a dozen huge fire pits were dug in the spacious house, and many women were busy around the fire pit. From time to time, women walked in with large pots made of wood, carrying one by one, and putting them into huge pots of clay pots and cooking on the fire pit.

The air was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood, and an inexplicable fishy smell came to the face.

There were insufficient ingredients and some cooking techniques. The wild beasts boiled in the pot smelled a bit bad, but the men such as crab claws sat around the fire pit with great enthusiasm, taking deep breaths with great pleasure, and laughing loudly.

Their topic is also very simple, all of which are small daily things.

Who was chopping wood with thick hands and feet, almost broke his legs with an axe; Who was accidentally bitten by a poisonous snake while hunting, crying and begging his companions to help suck out the venom; Who was not clear-headed and fell into the trap he dug out, and was stabbed by the pointed wooden stake inside...

It is very rough and barbaric, but full of a wild vitality.

Chu Tian sat quietly beside the crab claws, watching the crab claws and their companions chatting loudly. He also turned around from time to time to look at the women, children, young and old who were quietly waiting outside the door.

The storm was whistling by, the temperature was not very high, and it was even a little chilly.

Many of the elderly, weak, women and children curled up under the eaves, shivered by the strong wind, but everyone looked quietly at the big house where Chu Tian was, and at the young and strong men who were talking and laughing by the fire pit in the room.

The room suddenly became quiet.

A dozen strong women walked out carefully holding several huge pottery jars and placed them on the ground with a steady stream of at least three or five hundred kilograms of water.

The strong men in the room began to twitch their noses one by one, looking at the pottery jars with green eyes.

"Hey, wine! This year, there are so many wines! It's so good to drink one!" Crab claws were so excited that their bodies were trembling. He laughed in a low voice: "Brother, it's the third time I've been drinking so old. This baby is so precious!"

Chu Tian looked at the crab claws and he was not young anymore.

Is it my third time to drink wine when I grew up? This wine is obviously an extremely precious thing in this village.

"Is wine rare?" Chu Tian looked at the pottery jars and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's rare. A pound of wine has to be exchanged for a hundred pounds of animal meat. Sometimes, it can't be exchanged." Crab claw murmured: "In just thousands of miles around our village, there is only one village that can make wine, which is the skill passed down by the God of Baccarat."

Rubbing his palms hard, Crab Claws whispered: "The elders have changed so much wine this time! I said that when we set out to hunt last time, what did Uncle Dog Paw and the others go out sneakily? The relationship is to change wine."

With his head tilted, the crab claw frowned: "But, it's weird, are there so much animal meat in our village to exchange for wine? The elders are the most calculating on weekdays. How much meat does it take to exchange for so much wine?"

Another seven or eight large pottery jars of wine were transported up, and the cheers of the strong men reached a higher level.

Just as hundreds of strong men cheered, several elders wearing animal skins and with animal teeth chains around their necks walked out slowly and sat on a pile of animal skin mats in the middle of the room.

The elder who was the one who took over Chu Tian yesterday looked at Chu Tian, ​​then raised his hands high.

The cheers of the men gradually stopped. After three or five breaths, except for a few rash guys who were not easy to use, they were still shouting for enough alcohol. Everyone else shut up.

Several unscrupulous guys blinked their eyes and finally calmed down, and everyone looked at the elder.

"The descendants of the God of Fire, the ancestors, have blessed us so that our village can spend a rainy season safely this year. There is enough meat, enough cakes, enough wine, and even enough salt!" The elder's face turned red slightly, and he said loudly: "The rainy season has begun, Daze has become dangerous, and we have four months to go out."

"This year is a good year, and our village is well-off." The elder laughed loudly and said, "So, you guys, four months, you guys, let's do it hard! Four months later, all the wives in the village will grow bigger. Can they do it?"

Hundreds of strong men leaped up at the same time, howling like a group of male bears in love.
Chapter completed!