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The sky was gloomy, with drizzle falling. The wind blew hard, lifting animal hides and blowing the rain astray. The air was filled with the chill of late autumn.

In such weather, it is not suitable to go out hunting. Many primitive people understand this.

However, the leader of the Sheep Tribe behaved out of character. He shouted in the cave, and the people in the cave, holding various simple weapons, responded to his call and followed their leader out of the cave happily, into the wind and rain.

It seemed that what they were facing was not unpleasant weather, but exciting food.

The children and the weak who were left behind in the blocked cave recalled the past splendor and looked forward to the return of the tribe members.

When the tribesmen return, they will have the annual bumper harvest.

Han Cheng and his companions had passed by the lower reaches of the Red River more than once. It was close to the Lu River. The leader of the Sheep Tribe and his people were waiting here in the drizzling autumn rain and cold wind, looking at the north bank of the Red River from afar.

The gloomy sky obstructed their vision and they could not see far away.

Looking at the calm other side of the river, the leader and the people of the Sheep Tribe seemed somewhat anxious.

Not only were they anxious, but also the many ferocious beasts scattered along this line in twos and threes.

The saber-toothed tiger opened its mouth and wiggled its fangs in a bored manner, ignoring its close relative, the Smilodon, and the spotted tiger with a "king" pattern on its head that came to greet it.

The leopard that liked to stay in the trees also came down to the ground, dragging its tail and moving around in a small manner.

A few grizzly bears were licking their paws out of boredom.

Several groups of wolves, big and small, squatted here, led by the leader, playing quietly...

Many ferocious beasts guard here without any conflict between them, and they live in harmony in a strange way.

This scene continues, with a kind of calm before the storm.

Suddenly, the tiger lying on the ground stood up, the grizzly bear that was licking its paws raised its head, the leopard bent its tail, the playful wolves stopped moving, and all the beasts looked towards the other side of the river.

Seeing the reactions of these ferocious beasts, the leader and everyone in the Sheep Tribe also became alert.

The long-awaited thing is finally here!

The leader of the Sheep Tribe looked towards the north bank of the river. It was still peaceful there, but he knew that something was coming.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, a white line more than a mile wide appeared on the north bank in the gloomy sky, and it was very conspicuous.

The white line was approaching here rapidly, like waves rolling in from the sea in the distance, gradually expanding and getting higher.

Slowly revealing the true face.

sheep!

Endless sheep!

They came running from the horizon, as unstoppable and boundless as a flood spreading across the earth.

“Puff!”

Faced with the wide Red River and the predators waiting on the other side of the river, the galloping flock of sheep jumped directly into the Red River without any hesitation.

Like dumplings put into a pot, or like a group of ducks crazy about water, in an instant, the Red River turned into a White River.

The normally timid animals have now become exceptionally bold and courageous.

They jumped into the river one after another, pushing and shoving each other to swim to the other side where many natural enemies were waiting.

“Clatter.”

The sheep swam across the Red River and came ashore wet, shook off the water on their bodies, and prepared to continue running.

However, a big mouth with unusual teeth stretched out, bit its neck, pressed it to the ground, and its long teeth easily pierced its throat.

"#￥@!"

The leader of the Sheep Tribe howled excitedly and kept thrusting the bone spear in his hand outwards.

At the place where they were stationed, several tough vines were pulled up in a row. Some of the sheep that wanted to cross the river jumped over these artificial obstacles, while others were tripped.

The people of the Sheep Tribe became particularly excited and agile at this time.

They cooperated with each other, constantly stabbing and arresting the sheep that fell to the ground.

Because they know how to divide the work and cooperate, they, who do not seem to have an advantage, actually gain the most among all predators.

However, the captured sheep are always a minority, and more sheep cross the river and continue to run forward, vast and vast.

Even the most ferocious predators dare not rush into the middle of their marching group.

You can only take advantage of the situation by chance on both sides of their advancing team.

On the south side of the river, there are many predators waiting along the way, relying on the sheep that provide meat to survive the winter.

This grand spectacle lasted until the evening, when it finally came to an end. The predators, having had their fill, walked away with laziness and satisfaction.

The people of the Sheep Tribe, who are still busy and do not feel tired, are heading towards their residence with a lot of harvest.

A feast soon began in the Sheep Tribe, and everyone ate to their heart's content.

The leader of the Sheep Tribe was holding a roasted lamb leg full of meat, biting it with big bites, looking very high-spirited.

It seems that their tribe is the only one so blessed by God!

As he thought so proudly, the tribe with high walls that had emerged in recent years suddenly appeared in his mind.

Compared with his own tribe, they seemed to be a tribe favored by God. In just a few years, they became an existence that he looked up to.

The sudden appearance of the Green Bird Tribe made the leader of the Sheep Tribe feel as uncomfortable as if he had eaten rat shit.

He bit into the roasted lamb leg viciously to vent his frustration...

While the Sheep Tribe was enjoying the feast sent by God, the Green Bird Tribe, which made the Sheep Tribe leader depressed, was also having a "feast".

It's just that the smell of this 'feast' is a bit strong and makes people feel sick.

“Crash!”

The turbid water was broken from its inherent tranquility, and a wooden stick with a hook emerged from the water, dragging a bundle of hemp with a 'charming' smell ashore.

The hemp was dragged out of the water and placed on the shore. Someone came and dragged it to a flat place and untied the bundles. Immediately, hands reached out to divide it up.

Almost all the people of the Green Bird Tribe went out, and under the call of the great Son of God, they worked together to peel the hemp, which had an extraordinary smell.

Huoyi sat on a stone with a stick nailed in front of her.

Holding a piece of hemp with the skin peeled off in one hand and a hemp stalk in the other, put it close to the wooden stick, pull it back with both hands, and the loosened hemp skin will peel off from the stalk.

Such a simple and efficient method was thought up by Huo Yi, the old primitive man, and Han Chengdu applauded him.

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