through primitive society

Chapter 592 Spring 4)
"Okay, I'll take him to see them and let them be dummies." Yingzi is also a smart woman, and she knows that she can't run around alone with a child, which will arouse the suspicion of the Cangcuo tribe.

Smiling approvingly at her, Wu Xiyue watched Yingzi leave with the little caterpillar in her arms to look for Caiman with peace of mind.

Kuang's smile has always been as bright as the sun, just like Wu Xiyue saw him for the first time, he would inadvertently show shyness when talking to her, which made the girl's darling feel ready to move several times.

With far-sighted eyes, everyone has a love for beauty, and it is pleasing to the eyes for the little handsome guy to look at him a lot.

"Ti has already put the bamboo raft into the water, and we all tried to stand on it and paddle, but it didn't sink. Mang said he was worried, and asked you to check to see if there is any problem." People walked side by side, and occasionally, his shoulder would inadvertently rub against her arm, and it was normal to have such short-term physical contact when he approached, but Kuang regarded it as a treasure, and regarded inadvertence as intentional.

The first time I rubbed against it, it made this little virgin red and handsome, and the simplicity is boundless spring.

Wu Xiyue laughed secretly in her heart countless times, as indifferent as she was in the pure human nature of the primitive society, her personality became brighter day by day, and her eyes no longer had the alienation and indifference that she sometimes had when facing them.

"You've all tried it and it's sure to be fine. I don't know how to make bamboo rafts, I just want to let you do it." He rubbed his shoulder again, and Wu Xiyue looked at Kuang with a good time, and said with a smile: "Kuang, spring is here.
Kuang: "..."

Kuang who didn't speak came running, so fast...he was shy!So he ran wildly.

Running all the way to the river bank, Mang glanced at Kuang, then looked behind him, wondering: "Why are you the only one here? What about Yue, didn't you find Yue?"

Moving his lips, Kuang scratched his head in embarrassment, "Yue asked me if I was in heat, and I was embarrassed to answer her, so she ran over by herself first. She is behind, and won't come over for a while." Very honest answer, without a word lie.

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Mang, who couldn't look back on the past, secretly cried the man again, this is simply a shame for a man!Countless times I wondered if it was because I shot too much that time, so much so that I haven't thought of dating him until now.

Fortunately, the wolf king came over, three men slept with a woman, um, no one wanted to do anything, they all pretended to sleep soundly.Except that the moon is really fake and very fragrant.

Ti paddled a short distance in the river with a bamboo raft and landed on the bank. He chose a place where the river was flowing very slowly, and he could paddle upstream with a bamboo raft.

When Wu Xiyue came over, she happened to see the tall and slender figure of her man sitting on the bamboo raft, guarding his tribe and his people as always like a high mountain.Seeing his bamboo pole supporting the river bank to stabilize the bamboo raft, he jumped up and landed on the river bank like a roc.

Tsk tsk tsk, my man really looks more and more handsome, and the more he looks, the more he likes him.

Running over, the men greeted her naturally, Wu Xiyue replied with a smile one by one, walked directly to Ti's side, with a smile on her face, and said in a clear voice: "Very good, the technology is better than before. .”

She probably got through the bushes, and several bush leaves were stained on her head. Ti raised her hand and brushed the leaves on her hair, and looked at her with a slight smile, "It's too late to wait until we cross the river, why not?" So, is it okay? Do you want to make the bamboo raft wider?"

"No, no. I just added one more, so don't let it sink if you add more." Wu Xiyue waved her hand, and it was time to leave while the weather was fine.The corners of his mouth curled up, looking at the mountains on the other side where there was still a little wisp of smoke, his dim eyes fell on the bamboo raft that could help the clansmen leave, "We can leave now, we can leave after we prepare the food .”

If possible, she also wanted to leave today, but she was afraid that the sky would get dark again on the other side, so she would wait until tomorrow morning to leave.

The sky was clear and there was no sign of a big storm.

Ti nodded and said: "Well, go back and tell the clansmen to pack up and leave tomorrow morning on a bamboo raft." Turning his head to Mang, he said, "Tell Hada and the others to pack more food today, bake it tonight and bring it to you tomorrow."

Reaching the river bank... there is really no food to be found there.All the trees were burned up, and the wild animals were probably burned in the fire until there were no bones left.

"Don't worry, I'll let Hada and the others go hunting in the morning, and they won't be able to come back until dark." Mang replied with a smile. He naturally knew that it would be a long time before he left this isolated island with trees to reach the other side. It's green.

The men who were making the bamboo raft together laughed and said: "The bamboo raft is ready, let's just pick up a river snail before it gets dark, and take the crab with us tomorrow when we go home."

They are all very hardworking men, and they will not take the opportunity to be lazy.

"No need, you've been basking in the sun by the river for the past few days and making bamboo rafts, and you can leave the hunting to other men. Abenla and the others are also going hunting, so there is no need to send people out today. Rest and prepare to cross the river tomorrow." Wu Xiyue said to the men with a smile, "Come on, drag the bamboo rafts to the shore, put them in the water to avoid being washed up, and put them on the slope tomorrow before pushing them down."

Everything is ready, just waiting for tomorrow's dawn.

Wu Xiyue ran to the wheat field again, took out a gourd, filled it with some wet soil, gritted her teeth and put a few wheat seedlings into the gourd, hoping that these wheat seedlings would survive until she reached the bank of the Mo River.Here we can only give up, half an acre of wheat seedlings, even if the harvest is not good, there will still be dozens of catties of wheat harvested.

(End of this chapter)