Zhang Heng had seen a "Tibetan barbarian" who sold plasters in his hometown town. A small bottle of wine soaked in tiger bones could be sold for dozens of yuan. Now that there are tiger skins on the stone platform, doesn't that mean there are also tiger bones in the bone pile?
, haha, when he dug it out, he took it out and sold it.
"Fruit, fruit fruit."
Zhang Heng came back to his senses and saw a child handing over a large piece of fruit with dirty hands. The child had a dirty face and was only about half a meter tall. He couldn't tell how old he was. Zhang Heng suddenly reached out and touched it.
He touched the child's head and took the fruit casually. The child grinned and crawled back to the woman "Mei"!
At first glance, I thought this fruit was a wild kiwi fruit in the village. It was very hard when I pinched it. I didn’t care about the hard skin of the fruit. I opened my mouth to bite it, chewed it a few times, and then passed it to the children with my mouth.
, looks delicious.
Zhang Heng smiled, opened his mouth, took a bite, and chewed a few times. He felt bitter and hard to swallow, with less water and more dregs. It felt very much like the native pear in the village. The taste was quite ordinary. How could he be full after eating this?
"Mei!" Zhang Heng shouted, waving his hand to the leading woman to come over. Of course, it was not because he planned to become "animalistic" after eating. He just wanted to try to communicate and find a way for the woman to remove the beast on the stone platform.
The skins were "all" given to him. As a courtesy, he hasn't looked at the skins carefully yet, but they must be good things and can be sold for a lot of money "outside".
"Mei!" the woman also shouted, and then walked over.
The height difference was too big. Zhang Heng simply put the machete aside and sat down casually to show that he had no ill intentions and was only interested in making money. "Mei, are there still people in your tribe?"
"Mei!" Mei's eyes were full of confusion, obviously she didn't understand.
Zhang Heng was also full of doubts, because there was no way to communicate at all. He was completely naked, and he didn't have a welcome gift. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly thought that this happened to be a machete. He had rummaged through it in the tool room at home.
He found several machetes, but this one had obviously not been used for a long time. Now that he was giving it away, his mother probably wouldn't notice.
Thinking of this, she began to draw with her hands and feet. After a while, Mei finally understood what he wanted to express and brought him a bone that had been chewed clean.
Zhang Heng took it and took a look, good guy, this is a thigh bone. I don’t know what kind of beast it is. Without thinking much, he picked up a big knife and started chopping it. This knife is specially used to chop stick bones. Although
Not too sharp, but very thick.
"Kacha, ka~~" The big bone was cut off with a few cuts.
Zhang Heng suddenly found that everyone in the cave was looking at him in horror. It seemed that the effect was achieved. Zhang Heng quickly put the knife aside, then pointed at the knife and then at the animal skin on the stone platform, and said: "
Can I use this knife in exchange for your animal skins?"
"Pi!" Mei pointed at the countertop and muttered.
Zhang Heng said happily: "Yes, it's the skin. I'll trade it with you with a knife."
"Knife!" Mei pointed to the machete on the ground.
Zhang Heng was overjoyed and seemed to understand what he meant. Sure enough, Mei carefully picked up the knife and put it on the table, then took all the animal skins on it. Zhang Heng didn't care about the strong smell of these animal skins.
, I took it over excitedly. It felt very thick and relatively heavy. It must have been valuable. I was about to take out the tiger skin and take a closer look. At this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the cave. The women and children immediately ran towards the entrance of the cave. Only
Mei stayed and stood beside him.
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His name is Cuckoo, which is the sound of a bird. Cuckoo fought against a big beast, with blood on his face and wounds on his arms, but he didn't care at all, because this beast could keep the entire group alive for days.
No need to worry about food anymore.
As usual, the return of this group of men was greeted by the cheers of women and children, but the first thing he saw was that person, that dazzlingly white person. That person just sat there quietly, covered with blood.
There was no aggression at all, but it made him feel fear, as if he had seen the most terrifying savage beast. He didn't know how to express this feeling, but he just felt that that person was very special, very special.
"Plum, meat, eat." "Guoguo, knife, skin..."
While they were communicating, Zhang Heng also carefully looked at the eight men who came in. They were very strong. This was what he felt at first glance. Their hair was long and dirty, and was patted randomly on the back of their heads. Their appearance was similar to that of women, except for their appearance.
He looked bigger, his lower forehead was a bit pointed, his exposed teeth looked as ferocious as a beast, and he also had a strong murderous aura, perhaps not murderous aura. Zhang Heng had felt this feeling from the pig-killing master in the village.
One of them had a long beard, and the strongest man in the lead was carrying an animal that looked like a wild boar. His face and chest were stained red with animal blood. Perhaps it was the blood shed by this man. These eight men were all 1.5 meters tall.
At five, he is a bit taller than women on average.
And the stone axes and stone spears they carried in their hands showed that they were indeed primitive people. This was really a primitive tribe, there was no need to doubt it!
"Knife!" Mei came forward with a machete at this time, and then exchanged words with the leading man.
Finally, Zhang Heng saw the man put the beast down. Mei picked up the machete and imitated Zhang Heng's example and slashed hard on the beast's thigh. After a few strokes, the thigh was cut off. Although the knife was sharp, Mei's strength was not enough.
Not too small either.
"Knife!" Cugu growled, his eyes full of fear. This thing called a knife made his body tremble instinctively, and he was extremely excited.
"Knife, skin." Mei pointed back and forth between Zhang Heng, knife, and animal skin, as if explaining to the man.
After a while, the man took the knife and looked at it for a while, and then walked towards Zhang Heng with the knife in his hand. This made Zhang Heng a little scared. Although his self-restraint fighting ability is pretty good, but with such primitive people who can fight wild beasts,
In comparison, I was afraid that it would not be enough to see, so I immediately hugged the beast skin that I had received with one hand, and took out the other hand, ready to look at the ring at any time to "sleep".
"Cuckoo, cuckoo!" The man came closer and stopped, shouting the syllable "cuckoo".
Zhang Heng also understood immediately. This was probably a man's name. Just like "Mei", he was so happy that he was about to announce his name. However, when he thought about it immediately, the pronunciation of the two characters "Zhang Heng" seemed a bit complicated and not enough.
Wei Feng changed his words and said: "King, my name is Wang, Wang..."
"King!" Cuckoo chanted after him.
Zhang Heng also said: "Cuckoo!"
"King!" "King, ugh~~~~" The other primitive people also shouted.
Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief. He was very happy to hold the animal skins. He estimated that these animal skins would be sold for a lot of money if they were taken out and taken care of. He just knew where to sell them!
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