This Is My Primitive Tribe

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On October 18, after days of cold, it finally snowed.

Jiang Xuan stood at the door, watching the snowflakes falling, but he didn't feel the nervousness of last year in his heart.

Because the food of the Vine tribe is very sufficient this year, there is no need to worry about the famine in winter.

Tangyuan lay in the bamboo shed, shrunk into a big purple ball, opened his eyes, and when he saw Jiang Xuan, he stretched his neck and yawned, then hid his head in his feathers and went to sleep.

Raptors also need to hunt in winter, otherwise they will starve to death because they do not hibernate.

For example, the black giant eagle of the old witch, almost every day at noon, when the temperature is the highest, will go out and fly around to prey on those animals that also do not hibernate.

Tangyuan is different. It is too young to learn to fly. If it runs on its claws, it is difficult for it to catch prey in such a cold winter.

So it can only lie in the nest and sleep, and when the black giant eagle comes back from preying, it will "rub" a meal, and it will not feel embarrassed at all.

That's right, the dumplings have learned to "rub food".

After overcoming the initial fear, it seems that it really regards the black giant eagle as a "pro-uncle", and often runs there to eat.

Strangely, the black giant eagle didn't mind either, and never drove it away, it seemed that it was really raised as a junior.

"Wow!"

A sharp chirping sound suddenly came from the sky above the Vine tribe.

Then, the huge black giant eagle grabbed a prey and landed on the ground.

Tangyuan, who was sleeping in the bamboo shed, pulled its head out of its feathers in an instant, and the whole bird was refreshed.

It stood up immediately, flapped its wings, skillfully pushed open the wood supporting the gate, grabbed the crossbar on the door, and opened the courtyard gate.

Afterwards, the dumplings quickly ran towards the black giant eagle, leaving only a line of deep bird claw prints on the snow on the ground.

"Going to eat meat again?"

Jiang Xuan looked at the distant dumplings quite helplessly, feeling that this guy was too shameless and skinless.

However, after thinking about it, Tangyuan may not understand what "face skin" is at all, as long as it can fill his stomach.

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The dumplings swayed away from the bamboo forest, and then went straight to the place where the black giant eagle lived.

Maybe it was winter, and the black giant eagle built a big nest next to the bamboo house with materials such as trees, branches, reeds, etc., and slept in the giant eagle's nest at night.

Wild eagles usually build their nests on mountain peaks or cliffs, but this black giant eagle has been accustomed to building its nest on the ground because he lived with people since he was a child.

What the black giant eagle caught today was a wild boar. It placed the wild boar next to the eagle's nest and kept pecking at it.

Here comes the dumplings.

"Yi'er yi'er..."

Tang Yuan ran to the huge eagle's nest and called out twice, the black giant eagle glanced at it, and then continued to eat meat.

Seeing that the black giant eagle didn't respond, Tang Yuan flapped its wings and jumped up from the edge of the eagle's nest, then moved to the side of the wild boar and took a tentative sip.

The giant eagle still did not object, and the dumplings immediately began to peck happily, and the speed of eating meat was very fast.

When the giant eagle and the dumplings were full, only the remains of an adult wild boar weighing more than 1,000 catties were left.

"Snapped!"

The giant eagle picked up the skeleton of the wild boar and threw it outside the eagle's nest. A lot of skeletons like this had accumulated beside the eagle's nest.

After it was full, the dumplings were ready to leave. It still wanted to jump down from the edge of the eagle's nest, leaning against the extending trees, like jumping down stairs.

However, when it was standing on the edge of the eagle's nest, the black giant eagle suddenly pushed it with its head and pushed it directly outside the eagle's nest.

"Hey..."

Tangyuan was startled, but the bird's instinct made it flap its wings quickly, and it flew a short distance before landing on the ground.

Tang Yuan turned back and looked at the black giant eagle at a loss, not understanding why it was pushed down.

The black giant eagle stood up from the eagle's nest, then suddenly flapped its wings and dived towards the dumplings.

Tang Yuan was frightened and turned around to run away.

Then, it ran a few steps, but was overtaken by the black giant eagle, and a terrifying and huge claws grabbed the whole dumpling.

"Huhuhu..."

The black giant eagle flew into the sky with the dumplings.

"Eye...Eye..."

The panic-stricken dumplings screamed loudly, the sound was very miserable.

"Tangyuan, what happened?"

After Jiang Xuan heard the sound of the dumplings, he immediately rushed out of the bamboo house, and then saw the black giant eagle grabbing the dumplings and flying into the sky.

Jiang Xuan's heart tightened, and then hurriedly ran towards the old witch.

"Old witch, old witch..."

When Jiang Xuan ran to the bamboo house where the old witch lived, he found that the old witch was standing at the door, watching the dumplings being grasped by the black giant eagle, circling upward in circles.

"Old witch, how did the giant eagle capture the dumplings?"

Jiang Xuan ran to the old witch and asked anxiously.

The old witch smiled and said, "Don't worry, the giant eagle won't hurt the dumplings, its claws are not strong, otherwise, do you think the dumplings can still scream so loudly?"

After the old witch's reminder, the anxious Jiang Xuan immediately reacted.

The claws of the black giant eagle can instantly pierce even large beasts, not to mention small dumplings.

"Why did the giant eagle take the dumplings to the sky?" Jiang Xuan asked suspiciously.

The old witch smiled and said, "The plumage of the glutinous rice **** is already plump and the wings are already strong, but because it has always lived on the ground, there is no mother bird to teach it to fly, so it can only walk on the ground."

"Now, the giant eagle took it to the sky so that it could learn to fly as soon as possible."

"So it is."

After listening to the old witch's explanation, Jiang Xuan suddenly realized.

Then, the two looked up at the sky to see how the giant eagle taught the dumplings to fly.

Not only them, but the rest of the Teng tribe were also noticed by the screams of the dumplings. After learning about the situation, they all looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the giant eagle took the glutinous rice **** spirally to the sky. After flying to a certain height, the giant eagle suddenly released its claws, and the glutinous rice **** fell down screaming in the snow.

"Fan flutter fan..."

Instinct drives the dumplings to open their wings and flap them desperately to stop the falling tendency.

It swayed in the air as if it were drunk, but its descent was noticeably slower.

"Wow!"

The black giant eagle folded its wings slightly and flew around the dumplings without leaving too far.

After a while, the swaying dumplings finally landed, but not on the open space of the Vine tribe, but on the top of the big tree in the nearby forest.

Just when the dumplings were a little relieved, the giant eagle swooped over, and the terrifying eagle claws caught it accurately and took it to the sky.

"Eye...Eye..."

The dumplings continued to scream, but they were of no use to the giant eagle.

This time, the dumplings had a little bit of experience. As soon as they were thrown, they spread their wings and flew desperately, instead of falling like before.

On the ground, Jiang Xuan watched the dumplings being thrown over and over by the giant eagle, and said with emotion, "Learning to fly is not easy."

The old witch shook his head and said, "You are a pretty good bird, and there are giant eagles to help it. If it is in the wild, those chicks must exercise their wings on the edge of the cliff to be strong enough and learn to fly."

"If they happen to fall out of the nest when the mother bird is out foraging, and can't fly back to the nest on their own, they will be eaten by predatory beasts."

After listening to the old witch's words, Jiang Xuan suddenly remembered that the dumplings were found at the foot of a steep mountain. Could it be the unlucky egg that fell from the nest?

The more Jiang Xuan thought about it, the more likely it was, but this matter could not be verified.

The glutinous rice **** were also lucky, they were found by Jiang Xuan first, otherwise, they might also be eaten by predatory beasts.

In the sky, after the dumplings were thrown several times in a row, they had mastered some flying skills, but they could not fly independently.

It screamed pitifully from time to time, but it was useless and could only fly desperately.

It wasn't until after more than a dozen times that the black giant eagle brought it back to the ground of the Vine Tribe.

As soon as the dumplings landed, they screamed and ran towards Jiang Xuan. After running to Jiang Xuan's side, their big head rubbed directly on Jiang Xuan's body. The aggrieved baba didn't look like a bird of prey, but like a puppy.

"Okay, okay, stop rubbing, learn to fly, you don't have to run on your legs when you hunt, you know?"

Jiang Xuan calmed down for a while, and then Tang Yuan's mood gradually stabilized, but when he looked at the black giant eagle, he was already terrified.

Jiang Xuan looked a little funny. When you eat meat, why don't you know you're afraid?

The black giant eagle returned to the giant nest, bowing its head and combing its feathers.

Jiang Xuan dragged the dumplings to the front of the Eagle's Nest, and said to the giant eagle seriously, "Thank you, Uncle Eagle, for teaching dumplings to fly."

The giant eagle seemed to understand Jiang Xuan's words, it whispered at Jiang Xuan, and then looked at the dumplings with disgust.

In the eyes of the giant eagle, the glutinous rice **** are so timid, it is a shame among the birds of prey.

Jiang Xuan thanked the giant eagle, and then returned to his yard with the dumplings.

Tangyuan ran straight to the bamboo shed and lay down in the bird's nest. It was only then that it felt safe.

Jiang Xuan also returned to the house and continued to work on his own business.

He originally thought that after being tossed by the giant eagle so much, the dumplings would not dare to go to the giant eagle to eat it again.

However, Jiang Xuan underestimated the appeal of food for dumplings.

He never thought that after only two days, when the sound of eagle chirps sounded in the sky above the Teng tribe, the dumplings ran out of the yard again and continued to find the giant eagle to eat.

"What a foodie!"

Jiang Xuan shook his head, he didn't care about the dumplings anymore, but was busy with his own business.

In the following days, the sound of eagle chirps and the discordant screams of rice dumplings would be heard from time to time over the Veng tribe.

But with the passage of time, the dumplings, which were thrown from the sky again and again, gradually mastered the skills of flying. The number of its screams gradually decreased, and it flew farther and farther.

After more than a month, the dumplings have initially learned to fly. Even when the black giant eagle is not around, it will find a high place to jump down and fly a few laps at a low altitude.

At the end of December, the weather became more and more cold, and the wind and snow were very strong. Even the giant eagle did not want to go out to hunt in such weather.

The dumplings were huddled in their own nest all day long and fed by Jiang Xuan.

The ice layer of the Feiyu River was also frozen very thick, and the Veng tribe conducted another winter fishing and harvested a large number of fish.

Relying on these fish and a large amount of stored food, the people of the Veng tribe feel more at ease, and they just grind some stone tools and bone tools around the fire pit every day to prepare for the coming year.

But other tribes are not as good as the Vine tribe.

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In the northern part of the Southern Wilderness, the crow tribe.

Thick snow covered the entire crow tribe, and even the crows, who were usually very noisy, became quiet.

In the center of the crow tribe, there is a huge tree that needs five people to hug. At the branch of the tree, there is a huge old crow's nest, occupying almost half of the canopy.

In this huge old crow's nest, there lives the totem **** of the crow tribe, an old crow who has lived for an unknown number of years.

Around this big tree, there are also a large number of towering ancient trees. There are countless crow dens built on these ancient trees, and there are not many crows living in them.

These crows are very large, and the wingspan of each adult crow can reach about two meters. Although they cannot carry people, they are very powerful.

Moreover, these crows follow the command of the crow tribe totem god, and once a battle occurs, they can often play a great role.

It is because of these crows that the crow tribe can live very well in this area. The population has expanded to more than 3,000, and many small tribes nearby have been wiped out.

However, as the population of the crow tribe continued to increase, the nearby prey became less and less.

They don't know how to plant, and even the method of domesticating beasts is very crude. The way to obtain food is too simple, and the food crisis gradually appeared.

With a population of more than 3,000 people and a huge number of crows, the amount of food that needs to be eaten every day is very large.

Once a food crisis occurs, the consequences are unimaginable.

In the tallest wooden house of the Raven Tribe, the important figures of the Raven Tribe gathered around the fire, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

The leader of the crow tribe is a middle-aged man of about thirty-five years old. His face is painted with red and black crow tribe totem patterns~www.readwn.com~ There are also four horizontal lines, which represent that he is a strong four-colored warrior.

The leader of the crow tribe said solemnly:

"The nearby tribes have all been robbed. There is still not enough food for this winter. The clansmen can only eat one meal a day. If this continues, I am afraid that the clansmen will starve to death."

The crow tribe witch is an old woman, she said in a hoarse crow-like voice: "Maybe, it's time for the tribe to migrate."

When it comes to migration, there is a haze on many people's faces, because leaving a familiar place and heading to an unfamiliar place is often scary.

However, if the tribe wants to continue to survive and obtain more food, it must migrate, which is clear to everyone in the crow tribe.

Only by migrating can they obtain hunting grounds with more prey, and only by migrating can they loot more tribes.

A hunting party leader asked, "Wizard, where should we migrate?"

The crow tribe witch stretched out a thin hand like a dry orange peel, pointed to the south, and said, "The Crow God has already guided us."

Hearing this sentence, the people in the room did not dare to raise any other opinions.

Because the crow tribe has a living totem god!

Its will is the highest will of the entire tribe, and no one is allowed to refute it.

Next, the members of the crow tribe began to discuss the migration.

For a tribe of more than 3,000 people, it is very troublesome to migrate. There are too many things to bring, and there will be a lot of troubles on the way.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that the direction pointed by the crow tribe witch happened to be the direction of the vine tribe.

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