I'm bad and I'm hitting a wall, primitive life requires hard work

"Yamaye, thanks to you, the hunting team is led very well." Shan Mi held his waist with one hand and handed over a fruit shell with the other.

"Of course!" Shanye took the fruit shell, tilted his head back and drank it all up in one gulp.

"Separate~"

"Why are you so thirsty?" Shan Mi looked at the water leaking from the corner of Shan Ye's mouth and laughed, his eyes full of tenderness and smile.

"Drink slowly."

Shanye threw the fruit shell next to the stone pot. It spun a few times on the ground and then stopped with a clang.

"Hey, isn't it hot recently?" She wiped her mouth and answered casually.

A pair of phoenix eyes looked at Shanmi's round belly.

He stretched out his hand suddenly, and with a "swish", the knife was firmly inserted into the soft mud, and the handle trembled slightly.

Then, her hands were like two eager little animals, and they couldn't wait to touch Shanmi's protruding belly. Her mouth opened wide, and she laughed "hehehe" non-stop, with her eyes narrowed into slits.

A filthy face.

Shan Ya did not stop him, but instead proudly puffed out his belly, "This kid must be a strong one."

Yamaye didn't comment, but just touched it randomly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

The female warriors of the Shanqing tribe are all strong and healthy, and can still hunt even when they are pregnant.

But because of this unusually large belly, Shanmi found it extremely difficult to walk.

Don’t even mention how uncomfortable it was!

Yamaha pursed her lips when she saw it.

Seeing that she was about to give birth, she had to take over the hunting team.

"Tsk, if this kid is not strong, I will have to beat him up in the future." Shanye grinned.

Shan Ya was not angry. He raised his fist and punched Shan Ye's shoulder, saying angrily, "Then you better be gentle!"

"This is not a small matter. I can't beat you, but can I beat this brat?"

Yamaye's mouth corners raised, and his smile became more and more wanton, with a hint of provocation.

After hearing this, Shan Ya smiled and joked, "It seems that you still remember that you lost to me in the clan leader selection?"

Shanye shrugged, looking nonchalant, "How do you know I didn't lose to you on purpose? The position of clan leader is very troublesome, I don't want it."

Before he could finish his words, he rolled his eyes, with a hint of intimacy.

Shan Mi had heard this countless times.

However, the fight was indeed very close, lasting from sunrise to sunset, a whole day passed, and no one was victorious.

By the evening, she had narrowly defeated Yamaye.

In the end, under the ruling of the old patriarch, Shan Mi won.

I thought Shanye would be unhappy about this, but she was so carefree. She wiped the mud off the knife and shouted at the top of her voice: "Young Chief Shanmi!"

The matter is settled.

After the old patriarch passed away a few winters ago, Shanmi took over the throne.

"Okay, you like fresh meat, so go get it." Shan Mi changed the confusing topic.

"Okay, watch out, kid!"

Yamaye turned his wrist, pulled out the black knife, put it on his shoulder, and walked away with a swagger.

The Shanqing tribe is not like the Yanyuan tribe. They did not use the original method of selecting warriors and clan leaders, but insisted on following the Laozi dynasty and came up with some fancy "inheritance system".

But Shen Qi was still a capable warrior, so it wasn't a big deal.

Yamaye was cleaning up his prey skillfully. Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth twisted, revealing a hint of disdain.

In their Shanqing tribe, the strong are respected.

Even though she said it tough, she really didn't lose to Shan Ya on purpose. It was indeed a little bit short.

In fact, she doesn't care whether she is the clan leader or not.

Yamaye and Yamaya grew up together and are two of the most outstanding warriors among this group.

At that time, they hunted together in the dense forest, drove away invaders together, and experienced countless life-and-death dangers.

As long as the tribe can be defended, what difference does it make who becomes the patriarch?

“Yamaha——!”

A burst of rapid shouts was heard.

Yamaye stopped what he was doing and looked up.

I saw a warrior running over in a hurry, panting. Before he could catch his breath, he couldn't wait to say: "It seems that our team going to the Shanyan tribe to exchange salt was attacked by the expellers. Chief Shanmi asked you to take people to check it out."

"what?"

"Those expellees are so fearless that they dare to provoke our Shanqing tribe!"

How can I bear this?

Yamaye Feng's eyes narrowed and he threw the prey he had just skinned into the warrior's arms.

Then he waved his hand and led a group of people out of the tribe aggressively.

Before leaving, Shanya stood at the entrance of the tribe and shouted at her back: "Be careful, Shanye, and be sure to come back safely."

His voice was full of concern.

"There's nothing to worry about, don't worry!" Shanye responded loudly without even turning his head.

She walked at the front of the team with great vigor and confidence, and everyone behind her followed closely behind her, all of them in high spirits.

The team set out together with a strong aura and firm steps, as if the earth was shaking. Everyone's face was full of confidence, and the momentum seemed to be able to break through the sky.

The Shanqing Clan is a well-known and powerful clan in the Muyan Forest, with few rivals.

Even when facing those large populations of expellers, they were not afraid at all!

Shanye chewed the fruit in his mouth, making a "crunching" sound, and muttered nonchalantly: "Humph, these expellers dare to come and provoke us, they are simply courting death!"

who ever thought,

She returned safely...

But the tribe no longer had the person who reminded her to return safely.

"Hey, isn't this Yamaye?" The cannibal leader chewed raw meat and walked to the tied Yamaye.

He had a sickening smile on his face, and every step he took revealed the arrogance of a winner.

Shanye was tied up tightly by four people. He struggled desperately and roared: "I will kill all of you crazy beasts!"

The four men's muscles were tense and veins bulged, and they could barely hold her down.

The cannibal leader snorted coldly, baring his red teeth, "What are you going to use to kill me?"

The knife in his hand swayed slightly, casting a cold shadow.

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of blood and minced meat was spat onto Shanye's hateful face, and the stench was overwhelming.

Then, the cannibal chief leaned closer to Shanye, breathing rapidly and turbidly, "The cub in your chief's belly is very tender..."

The tone was sinister and full of malice.

"what--!"

A desperate and shrill scream burst out from Yamaye's throat, as if tearing the dark sky apart.

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Her voice was hoarse, filled with anger and humiliation.

"You bunch of demons, Mother Nature will punish you!"

"I will kill you all!" Shanye was driven mad by this stimulation, his eyes were red and he struggled even more violently.

"Hahahahaha..."

The cannibal chieftain enjoyed this scene immensely, his eyes full of interest. He bit off a finger bone from his severed palm and used his blood-stained hand to roughly stuff the severed finger into Yamaye's mouth, which was constantly cursing.

"Yamaha, why don't you try this flavor too? Maybe you'll like it."

Yamaye was so excited by this action that his whole body trembled and his muscles couldn't help but spasm, but he didn't spit out what was in his mouth.

Seeing that she had no reaction, the cannibal seemed to be extremely disappointed. "Okay, take them away first and tie them up first. The people you catch later will be kept for later consumption."

They also like to eat fresh food.

The number of Shanqing people is comparable to that of cannibals, and their warriors are even more powerful.

The cannibals narrowly won this battle, leaving corpses everywhere.

"Let everyone eat these today." The cannibal leader pointed his hand to the ground.

"Yes!"

A man with a generous face stepped forward and responded, and immediately started to move the food on the ground with his men. In addition to the Shanqing tribe, there were also cannibals with skulls on their heads.

"vomit--"

Yamaye, who witnessed all this, vomited and his knuckles fell to the ground.

Her arms were tied, so she could only stretch her neck as far as she could and bite it again.

Upon seeing this, the cannibal chief sneered, and the bone ring on his nose trembled.

They didn't care about that, they just knew it was meat to fill their stomachs.

For cannibals, eating their dead members means inheriting their courage and will. This is a supreme and great ritual to commemorate their members.

Usually, they do not eat women because women can give birth to offspring and strengthen the tribe.

They mainly eat men, and in order to have a fresh bite, they will even raise the young cubs they have captured and eat them.

Last winter, however, the rules changed.

In the past, the cannibals were headed by a female matriarch, so this rule could still be barely maintained, but now everything has changed.

The new clan leader secretly made deals with outsiders and ruthlessly murdered the female clan leader when she was giving birth, thus successfully usurping the throne.

Therefore, he particularly likes women who are pregnant.

The man's usurpation of the throne caused a lot of dissatisfaction, but he led his people to destroy several small tribes one after another.

In the end, even the powerful Shanqing tribe was not spared.

In this world, strength is everything.

Therefore, the tribesmen worshipped him extremely, regarded him as their faith, and obeyed his orders without hesitation.

The male chieftain was very proud that night. He led his tribesmen to eat meat and drink blood by the campfire, acting extremely arrogant.

Their vigilance was relaxed in the revelry.

Somehow, Yamaye managed to kill the guards without anyone noticing and rescue the rest of the tribesmen.

Then, everyone escaped together under the cover of night.

"Chase me!"

The cannibal chief was furious!

"I must catch that woman first. I want to eat her alive!"

This command became the supreme command.

Yamaye quickly discovered this point while leading his tribe to escape in a hurry.

So she made a prompt decision and ordered the rest of the people to go to the Mountain Rock Tribe for help, while she herself ran away separately.

Sure enough, some of the pursuers followed closely.

She rushed left and right, shaking off many enemies, but was also injured. The wounds kept bleeding and she gradually lost her strength.

In despair,

"Yamaha!"

She raised her head with difficulty and saw that it was Arthur.

A rare warrior in the Yanyuan tribe who could fight her on equal terms.