The fact that Uncle Deer abducted five adult female deer immediately spread among the Qingque tribe.

Everyone came to look at the five deer that seemed a little restrained and restless.

The atmosphere has also changed from the worry and anxiety during the eradication to exceptional excitement and joy.

Five deer, even if they don’t eat meat, it’s good to rake the ground.

Everyone cheered for Uncle Deer's good ability.

Uncle Deer is worthy of being a deer who has experienced big scenes. Facing the flattering words of many two-legged beasts, he is still not flushed, facing calmly without breathing, and ruminating himself...

That night, Han Chengcheng gave orders.

From the second day, the deer are no longer stocked, and instead fed in the deer pen.

As the weather gets colder and colder, the first snow may fall when it is time to feed.

Moreover, the wild at this time is much more dangerous than before, and the deer sloshing outside is too dangerous.

Secondly, the five deer abducted by Uncle Deer have not yet integrated into the herd. If they are released at this time, there is a certain chance that they will regret their impulse before leaving the herd and go to others. local.

Entering the deer pen of the Qingque tribe, that is, the deer of the Qingque tribe. How can Han Cheng give them a chance to regret it?

In this way, I closed the deer pen for a winter, ate and slept with the uncle deer and the others, and there were salt water and small rapeseed. After the beginning of spring, the five deer that found the happy harbour could not be driven away.

What Han Cheng didn't know, his decision caused great trouble to a tribe that he had never met.

A few people who were injured in the grass roots were tortured by the blessing general, the five little blessings, and the uncle deer, a rogue deer who likes to greet with his horns on his ass. Eat a little bit.

The antlers that made them hate it must also be beaten down and polished into sharp tools, used to dig through the belly of those stupid wolves who don't know what it is.

They were still a little awkward in walking. Together with other people in the tribe, they wandered around this place all day and gradually expanded their search range. However, they did not see the **** deer in the days.

It seemed that they appeared just to leave them covered with injuries.

The grassroots were unwilling to give up, and this search and wait continued until the first snow fell.

The heavy snowfall indicates that the outside of the cave is completely unsuitable for human activities.

Even though they were full of unwillingness, the grassroots and others had to retreat in this weather, return to the cave to spend this difficult winter, and give up the matter of killing deer and avenging meat.

Fortune Wushuang comes, misfortune never comes singly.

The grassroots quickly understood this classic sentence summed up by later generations.

Because of the competition with the deer during this period of time, the food they collect and store has decreased compared with the past.

Although they were not idle when they were looking for the deer, they did not get as much food as they could when they focused on searching.

This kind of thing, the old man in the tribe who often picked up some grass and trees and sprinkled them on their heads when they went out, noticed it, and the tribe people gave a warning about it.

But the grassroots were stunned by the humiliation from Uncle Deer, eager to lead someone to kill the damned deer.

The others were also excited by the number of deer herds depicted by the grassroots.

They shot together, and it was not a problem to kill a few wolves that did not eat deer. It was not a problem to kill those wolves and then kill some deer as food for the winter.

Meat is much more delicious than other Bingfang fruits and hard-to-swallow grass seeds.

Who doesn't want to eat it?

So after hearing the old man’s warning, everyone didn’t take it seriously. Instead, they patted their chests to reassure the old man that they would be able to hit enough deer before the heavy snow fell and give him the best deer liver in time. Eat, the winter in the tribe will definitely be better than before.

However, the group of deer never appeared again.

When the weather is getting colder and the heavy snow will fall, the old man once again speaks out, telling everyone to stop this action, and take advantage of this last opportunity to look for more grass seeds, dried fruits, etc. come back.

However, her proposal was rejected again.

When they got here, the grassroots and others were actually a little flustered. The reason why they still refused the old man’s proposal is because even if they stop the deer hunting behavior and switch to collecting and storing food as before, this winter, the food will still be very nervous.

In comparison, it might as well continue to search for the deer.

As long as they encounter that group of deer, the plight of their tribe will be solved at once!

Life is actually a gamble, but some people are sure of the gamble, and some people are completely trying their luck.

Some people win the bet, some lose.

Grassroots and others undoubtedly lost thoroughly this time.

In the winter of previous years, their tribes usually imposed food restrictions after a long period of time after heavy snow fell. This year is different. As soon as the heavy snow falls, food restrictions have already been implemented.

Hunger, spreading in the tribe, beating the hearts of everyone in the tribe.

Hunger can make people irrational. People who are extremely hungry can do everything.

The tribes that were more united in the past are now less united.

The four people headed by grassroots have also become targets of attack by the tribe.

Everyone complained, saying that if it weren't for the grassroots, how could they have lived so miserably? How can you be so sad this winter?

After this complaint lasted for a period of time, it turned into a few people who would eat grass roots if the stored food was eaten and the winter had not passed.

After all, they made the tribe look like this...

"Wow..."

"Wow..."

When the weather cleared, the pale sun spread down and shone on the snow-covered ground, and the miserable light dazzled people's eyes.

The air-conditioning and cold that reflected the entire mountain forest is like an ice cave.

But no matter what ~lightnovelpub.net~the sky has no clouds, the sun hangs on it, no matter the temperature, it will always give people some psychological comfort.

Under an oak tree, a few people covered in fur, holding wooden sticks in their hands, looked a little hard to push away the thick snow on the ground.

Then he looked carefully at his original face, hoping to find one or two missing acorns from here.

These people are just the grassroots, and the tribes plan to kill the meat-eaters after they have no food.

In order not to be eaten, as long as the snow stops and the weather clears these days, they will walk on the thick snow to find food.

"@#￥~!"

With joy, he picked up an acorn covered with snowflakes and put it into the grass roots wrapped in animal skins, and heard the shouts of his companions.

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