I am a Primitive Man

"Fortune General~!"

"Fortune General~!"

The anxious shouts reverberated in the forest, making it more and more empty.

The joy of finding the wild silkworm has long since disappeared, and it has been completely replaced by the anxiety and anxiety caused by the unexpected disappearance of Fu Jiang.

A good guy, how can I say that he disappeared? !

"Fortune General~!"

Anxious Han Cheng opened his throat and shouted vigorously, his voice a little hoarse.

"Fortune General~!"

Senior brother and others also shouted, also a little anxious.

They watched with their own eyes how Fu Jiang grew up from a chubby ball of meat day by day, and spent more than a year getting along day and night. For guys who look like wolves but are different from wolves, they have already fully accepted it. .

It can be said to be treated as a small half of the tribe.

Suddenly it disappeared out of thin air now, and their hearts were also uncomfortable.

Everyone came in the woods, shouting while holding their weapons, and looked around, paying attention to the surrounding movement. Everywhere they went, the beasts were shocked.

Han Cheng imagined countless times that Fu would suddenly burst out of a certain place, swaying his head and playing around himself as he did before. However, when he turned his head to look in an invisible and fantasy direction, he imagined The figure in did not appear as promised.

"God, go back, God..."

The big brother looked at the sky, and looked at the **** son who was still calling for the blessing general. After hesitating a few times, he finally spoke.

Han Cheng felt uncomfortable, the kind of empty.

This fellow Fu Jiang was raised by him alone. He already had feelings for him, and he suddenly disappeared at this time. How could he be relieved?

There was indeed no dog stealer at this time, but the surrounding world was far more dangerous than later generations. Fu Jiang was alone...

Han Cheng shook his head and said, "Look for a while."

The big brother saw that the son of God said this, but he no longer insisted on it, only to follow the son of God.

In fact, he didn't want to just give up searching like this in his heart, but he was more concerned about the safety of the people in the tribe than the lucky general.

"The Son of God..."

After searching for a while and still to no avail, the big brother spoke again.

Han Cheng looked at the sky, and it was indeed late. Although he felt reluctant to give up, he could only go back.

He can't put most of the tribe's power into danger just because he is looking for a lucky general.

"Perhaps, it's in the tribe."

After walking back for a while, the big brother suddenly spoke.

Han Cheng's spirit was shocked, and he secretly asked how he had forgotten this possibility!

Suddenly the spirit came, with hope and a little bit of anxiety in my heart, speeding up with everyone and rushing towards the tribe, wishing to have wings!

In late autumn, the sky was getting dark very quickly. After the sun fell for a large part, the twilight immediately enveloped the fields, and the darkness went down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those who remained in the tribe began to feel uneasy.

Wu came out from the depths of the cave, regardless of his age, stepped on a ladder to climb a low wall more than two meters high, looking towards the distance that had become shadowy under the shroud of twilight.

Some muddy eyes were filled with anxiety and hope.

Adults in the tribe who had no other activities went to the wild with the son of God, saying that they were going to look for silkworms that they had not found before, and that it would not take too long. Now the sun has set and the sky will be completely dark. , The **** son and the people in the tribe have not returned...

A kind of uneasiness spread throughout the Qingque tribe, even children who like to play around, are quiet at this time.

After waiting for a while, the surrounding area was vast. Wu couldn't wait any longer. After he asked the people to make the fire outside the gate brighter, he carefully followed the wooden ladder by the firelight and went down the wall to the cave. go with.

He is going to pray like a god, asking the **** to protect his son and other people in the tribe to return safely.

Every day of the tribe is now like a day, but it really can't stand such a catastrophe!

"Hello~!"

A shout came faintly from a distance, and he no longer knits things outside the gate to help the fire. He was a little hesitant, and then another shout came. His hesitating face was instantly occupied with joy, he The person who shouted has been identified.

"Back! Back!"

He shouted in excitement, and immediately picked up a burning stick above his head and swung vigorously.

The witch who had walked halfway, heard the lame cry, couldn't even pray to the gods, and immediately turned around and walked towards the gate of the tribe.

The tense atmosphere was swept away. The children who seemed to have been dumb acupuncture points by the sunflower acupuncture hand before, also seemed to be unlocked, and cheered with the adults.

"Witch, good fortune..."

After the short joy of returning, Han Cheng couldn't wait to ask.

The Witch, who was delighted because everyone had returned unharmed, heard Han Cheng's words and couldn't turn around for a while.

Didn't Fu Jiang go out with you?

He heard the anxiety in Han Cheng's words, and did not hesitate to say what he knew.

Han Cheng, who was full of expectation, was completely empty in his heart, and the big brothers and others who were playing with the children were also unable to help.

The whole scene of joy suddenly became deserted.

In fact, before reaching the gate of the tribe, Han Chengcheng had already basically determined that Fu Jiang had not returned, because if this guy were in the tribe, he would have gone all the way to pick him up.

He just didn't want to believe the news until he got the exact news from Wu.

Seeing that Han Cheng had other people who had returned, he hurriedly asked what was going on.

Han Cheng ate very little for dinner, and could not eat after only a few mouthfuls of soup.

No longer, Han Cheng is very unaccustomed to always watching himself expecting to share his food from his bowl.

He put down the bowl and walked out of the cave towards the gate. Wu looked at Han Cheng who was walking out, speeded up his chewing, and after eating up all the food in the bowl, he followed out.

He came to Han Cheng and looked into the vast distance with Han Cheng.

He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just standing here quietly with the son of God.

Gradually, more and more people stood behind...

"Go back to sleep..."

Han Cheng, who was both uncomfortable and touched, turned around and squeezed a smile at the crowd...

Lying on the kang, Han Cheng couldn't fall asleep over and over again, and Fu Jiang kept lingering in his mind.

As the night darkened, not only did this worry not alleviate, but it became more intense.

Fu Jiang grew up in the tribe since he was a child. He has never had any contact with other wolves, and he deliberately killed his wildness...

How can it survive in the wild, maybe it will be hungry?

This is not what Han Cheng is most worried about. What Han Cheng is most worried about is that it will encounter other animals with a mild temperament and no experience in survival in the wild.

He didn't want to see such a result anyway!

It’s hard to fall asleep after tossing and turning, and I don’t know how long it takes to sleep.

The night is quiet, the half-round bright moon does not know when it will appear, and the cold brilliance spreads over the earth.

The closed door was suddenly opened, and Han Cheng, wearing only a leather pants, ran out of the room barefoot and ran all the way to the door.

He had just heard the sound of Fu Jiang calling out at the gate.

I ran to the front and saw that the gate was as quiet as ever, where is the trace of the blessed general?

He unwillingly opened the door and walked a few steps outside to look around, whispering a few blessings, and only a few insects sounded around.

He stood here quietly for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a secret sigh, returned to the courtyard and bolted the gate, and went back to the bedroom in shock...

On the second day, Han Cheng played very early, and the elder brother and others also got up very early. They used to be unable to guess what the gods were thinking, but this time they all guessed.

Wash, eat, carry weapons and set off.

When leaving, he asked those who stayed to guard the tribe.

Wu Ye rushed over to ask Senior Brother Han Cheng and the others, so that they would remember that no matter if they found the lucky general, they would definitely remember to rush back to the tribe before dark.

Han Cheng nodded solemnly, saying that he would never forget...

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