I am a Primitive Man

　　 Of course, Han Cheng is not communicating with the gods, but watching the sky.

　　 Today’s weather is extremely sultry, even the sun in the sky seems to have been melted by the heat, and its shadow is missing from the sky.

　　 The whole sky looked a little groggy.

　　 This is the rhythm of wanting to rain!

　　 "Stop, it's going to rain! Go to the river and collect fish!"

　　 waited for a while, an ink-colored cloud rose from the distant horizon, Han Cheng no longer hesitated, and immediately gave the order.

　　 When everyone heard that it was about to rain, they were worried that the dried fish basking by the river would be drenched by the fish, so they immediately acted and hurried to the cave.

　　 When they returned to the entrance of the cave, Wu hurried out of the cave, preparing to inform everyone that it was about to rain.

　　 Everyone hurriedly took pottery pots, clay pots, animal skins and wrapped them, and ran towards the river.

　　During this process, the sky has dimmed a lot, and ink-colored clouds have dyed half of the sky.

　　 Han Cheng shouted that he was still using the fish cage to catch the fish, and he was happily catching the rocks and limping people, and asked them to quickly pull the fish cage out of the water and grab the dried fish with everyone.

　　 The dimmed sky and the blowing wind brought a great sense of oppression to everyone.

　　 No one talks anymore, all the dried fish on the ground was quickly picked up and thrown into the earthenware pots, pots and other containers they brought.

　　 Every time one is filled, a strong, fast-running male adult primitive man rushes into the cave.

　　 The whole stream was shrouded in speechless tension.

　　 "click!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　Bright lightning pierced the sky.

　　 The deafening and perspiring thunder suddenly exploded, and everyone was horrified.

　　Compared with the people of later generations, everyone at this time has a deeper level of fear for this unmatched Tianwei.

The wind became even stronger. After putting the last piece of dried fish into the jar, Han Cheng greeted everyone. They were already terrified, holding the bottles and jars of fish, and making their way towards the cave. Run wild.

　　 And at this time, the whole sky is almost going to darken, like night is approaching!

　　 Only when the dazzling lightning strikes the sky, can it bring frightening light.

　　 "Papa Papa..."

　　 The big raindrops, after the terrifying thunder and the terrifying lightning created their momentum, they couldn’t wait to stir the raging wind and smash them down, hitting trees, stones, and land...

　　 There was a crackling sound everywhere.

　　 A group of people in the tribe stopped in the cave breathlessly, looking at the world outside the cave where the lightning flashes, thunder and wind raging almost completely dark.

　　 Many children are cuddling tightly in the arms of their mothers, looking scared, some courageous, already crying.

　　 And their parents were also taken by this abnormal celestial phenomenon, full of fright, but still hugged them tightly and continued to comfort them.

　　 The violent wind and heavy rain poured straight into the cave along the entrance of the cave, as if to swallow everyone in the cave.

　　 More children were scared to tears, even many adults were shaking and full of fear.

　　 Wu Wu stood up and yelled loudly for the big brother and others to block the hole with stones.

　　 The thick stone slab blocked the entrance of the cave, isolating the world inside the cave from the world outside the cave that seemed to be the end of the day. The sound of wind, rain, and thunder and lightning were all a little quieter, and everyone felt a little relieved.

　　 Under the order of the witch, more firewood was added to the fire that was almost blown out. The light of the fire lit up, dispelling the darkness in the cave, and everyone's hearts were calmer.

　　 Han Cheng is not too scared, he is a little curious, God is crazy now, is there another unlucky person who touched the mural like himself, and will be stunned.

　　 If this is the case, it would be great. It's better to get those three **** foreign friends over. Don't they like to drill in uninhabited places? Then come to the primitive society to experience life!

　　The witch put on the crest again, sang and danced in front of the totem pole with the bone stick, and prayed to the gods devoutly, hoping to let the gods forgive the sins of the people and extinguish the thunder fire.

　　 The other people in the cave were terrified by this terrifying celestial phenomenon. At this time, they followed the witch as if grabbing a life-saving straw, praying piously and tremblingly to the gods.

　　 It's just that the gods didn't seem to listen to their prayers. Not only did they fail to accept their anger, they became more and more violent.

　　 "Pump! Puff!"

　　 A dull voice sounded, and the heavy stone slabs stuck at the entrance of the cave were blown down by the wild wind, like a piece of paper with little weight, it rolled on the ground twice before it stopped.

　　 Fortunately, all the people in the tribe except Han Cheng were taken by the witch to pray to the gods at a different place. This did not cause casualties.

　　 After the stone slab blocking the cave was blown away, the strong wind poured into the cave like crazy, the flame was blown out, sparks flew, and the cave fell into darkness.

　　 Thunder burst, lightning danced wildly, everyone in the tribe was scared and screamed, UU reading www.uukanshu.com trembled and cried, all squeezed deeper into the tribe, trying to find some sense of security.

　　 At this time, even the wise witch in the tribe was completely helpless, and he was also frightened by the anger of the gods.

　　 "Quiet! Everyone is quiet!"

　　 Han Cheng yelled at the chaotic crowd, no one cared about his words in the chaos.

　　 Until the breathtaking lightning pierced the sky outside, making Han Cheng extraordinarily tall.

　　 "I swear in the name of the Son of God, it's just that the gods are expelling some evil spirits and will not embarrass us!

　　 Our Qingque tribe is working hard, using our own hands to support ourselves, using our labor and wisdom to create a better life, we have never neglected to worship the gods.

　　If the gods punish even tribes like ours, then what tribes can survive?

stand up!

stand up!

　　 We did nothing wrong, so we don’t have to be trembling!

　　 I have passed the God of God ditch, it will not embarrass our tribe! "

　　 Han Cheng feels that he is now a complete magic stick, the kind that is even more magical than a witch.

　　 Especially the bright and dark lightning outside the cave as the background light is even more convincing.

　　 Even the best witches in Mandarin did not fully understand his conversation, and the rest of them only understood a rough idea.

　　 But it is not important. What is important is the gentle tone of the **** son, his calm and confident posture, and his last sentence that almost everyone can understand.

　　 The fear of everyone was greatly reduced, looking at the calm and sacred son of God, they felt relieved.

　　 Yes, there are gods in your tribe, so how can the gods condemn them to your tribe?