The Caveman Made Me Awesome

"call--"

The Patriarch of the Cang Clan took a deep breath.

Yesterday, in order to fight against the tide of ferocious beasts, the entire clan sacrificed hundreds of thousands of warriors. The skeletons that were pulled out of the fire made his heart feel as heavy as a mountain, and he could hardly breathe. Even his back seemed to be crushed by an unbearable mountain, trying to bend his spine.

This pressure was not only brought to him by this beast tide.

Since the meteorite rain fell, those leader beasts seemed to have gone crazy, and they brought a wave of fierce beasts to attack several times a year, and the scale was getting bigger and bigger every time. Although the clan has a large population, it cannot withstand such a continuous and huge loss.

Because the number of sacrificed warriors was too high, some clans could no longer bear it.

Like Li Bishan, he even rushed to him and questioned him angrily.

Ask him if he will stay here even if he can't hold it, if he wants to watch his relatives die one by one, and watch their twelve clans disappear.

He was speechless because he didn't know what to do.

He also wanted to stop guarding this pass and lead his clansmen to evacuate from this dangerous place! How could he not know that this time is extraordinary, the clan will not be able to stop it, and it may be completely washed away by the flood like a beaver's branch dam... But it is the order of the ancestors to stay here for generations, what else do they have besides sticking to it Method!

To disobey the order of the ancestors, he... can't do it.

Because of these heavy pressures, he hardly slept at night.

However, the impatience and boredom all over his body dissipated when he saw the carnival of the clansmen in the heavy rain. It was as if a fresh, rainy wind was blowing into my heart, and the mountain that was pressing on my heart and back was temporarily moved away.

The head of the Cang clan called to stop the two young people passing by.

"You guys, go get me some dry firewood, and build a fire here!"

"And deal with this ancestor beast for me."

He kicked the huge bird-of-paradise carcass lying dead in the doorway.

The two Cang warriors originally wanted to get in the rain excitedly, but they were ordered by the patriarch to set up firewood and deal with the difficult ancestor beast. Their faces almost collapsed.

It was almost tense.

"yes!"

"yes!"

Two young Cang warriors responded with respectful salutes, and then ran to fetch firewood.

Soon they came back and called for help. A group of people quickly piled up the huge logs in a radial shape, and then put fine dry firewood and haystacks on top of them.

The bird of paradise is huge, and the bonfire cannot be small.

It took a lot of effort to light the fire, and then they began to grit their teeth and try their best to pluck the feathers and dismember the bird of paradise.

For these sixth-level and seventh-level fighters, it is not an easy task to dissect the ancestor beast. The feathers were extremely strong. When they plucked the feathers, they had to put both hands together, and then pulled back with all their strength, gnashing their teeth. The posture was like a tug-of-war.

But even though it was so hard work, they would occasionally be distracted to look at the dark cloud cover not far away, and they strongly hoped that the rain would last longer, and that Ye Xi, the primordial witch of the tribe, would last longer.

Occasionally, they would sneak a look at Cang Kang, hoping that Cang Kang, the patriarch of the Cang clan, would mercifully drive them away when he saw them struggling. With a light of expectation, Yuyu also said that he strongly hoped that Cangkang could receive their wishes.

But when Cang Kang looked over, everyone immediately corrected their expressions and continued to pluck the hair with full attention.

Of course, these small actions did not escape Cang Kang's eyes.

But today he just wants to tease people and distract him, so that he can feel better.

So he watched these fighters working until all the fighters were sweating profusely after plucking their feathers, their muscles were trembling with each jump, and the frustration on their bodies could no longer be concealed. Cang Kang waved to them kindly: "Okay, you can go."

"... Patriarch, is it that we are not doing well enough?"

The soldiers asked tentatively.

Cang Kang deliberately turned his face up: "Are you still asking where it is not done well? Seeing how hard you are pulling it out, I don't need to put salt in the barbecue later! The sweat that drips down is enough to be salty! It's okay, I do it yourself!"

He picked up a few bird-of-paradise nails on the ground and threw them to them: "Take it!"

"Patriarch?!"

The soldiers took the nails with surprise, joy and doubt.

The ancestral beast's nails are extremely sharp, and they are extremely useful for making knives or spearheads. They didn't expect the Patriarch to give this to them.

"Okay, little brats, get out of here quickly!"

"Thank you Patriarch!"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

The soldiers bowed to Cangkang and left, and walked towards Yuyun together.

In the middle of the walk, he turned his head and saw that Cang Kang had already started to pull out the furs of the ancestor beasts by himself, and instead of looking at them, he winked at each other, jumped up and down, and ran happily.

Cang Kang raised his head and looked at their backs with a smile on his face.

"Maybe it's not that bad."

"At least the vitality of the young fighters is still there."

As the patriarch of the Cang clan, the strongest warrior in the entire Cang clan, and even the entire clan, the speed at which the feathers of the ancestor beasts were plucked is completely incomparable to the speed at which the little warriors plucked the feathers just now. into a smooth big broiler.

Cang Kang cut open the bird of paradise, and then he kicked the ground.

bang bang bang!

After the stomping sound, the ground not far away loosened, and a huge turtle head came out. The tortoise's head was as big as a stone house, with a beak as sharp as a hook, and ice-yellow eyes as big as moon disks. The moon disks turned around and looked at Cang Kang, as if asking him what's the matter. .

Cang Kang picks up the entrails of the Bird of Paradise with a knife and throws them over.

The internal organs were accurately thrown to the mouth of the big tortoise. The big tortoise opened its mouth as fast as lightning, grabbed the internal organs one by one, swallowed them, and then lazily retracted to the ground.

After feeding the war beast, Cang Kang cut off the wings of the bird of paradise.

Because the wings were too big, he divided it into dozens of portions, and he didn't use branches to skewer, just held it with his hands and roasted it.

"Aren't you going to wash?"

A thick female voice came from behind.

I saw Cang Xin walking slowly.

Cang Xin is actually Cang Kang's younger brother's daughter, who Cang Kang watched and grew up with. Usually when it was just the two of them, Cang Xin didn't treat Cang Kang so rigidly and respectfully in front of others, but rather casually.

Cang Kang turned his head and glanced at her, because he was so familiar, he could tell at a glance that there was something on Cang Xin's mind: "What happened?"

"Wash up, I'm hungry, and I want to eat too."

Cang Xin didn't answer but just said this sentence.

She beckoned her falcon to fly over. The fierce falcon had a tacit understanding with her, grabbed a bloody piece of bloody bird of paradise wing, and flew in the direction of the rain cloud. After flying under the rain clouds, the fierce falcon circled twice in the rain, turned around and flew over after getting a little drenched.

Cang Xin took the almost washed wing meat.

She lowered her eyes and skewered it to the branch. Because she was absent-minded, she didn't skewer it for a long time. She threw the wing meat directly into the fire in agitation, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

"You lost a fight with someone? Who, is it Cang Fu?"

Cang Kang laughed.

Cang Xin is also a warrior who was personally awakened by the Dayuan Wu. Like him, he has already surpassed ordinary ninth-level fighters and is a strong candidate for the next Cang Clan Head. Her strength can be squeezed into the top ten in the entire clan, even surpassing many clan leaders.

In this clan, there are only a few people who can fight with Cang Xin. Among them, Cang Fu is the most difficult one to deal with Cang Xin. The two often fight together. If they lose, Cang Xin will often be gloomy for several days. .

"what."

However, hearing Cang Kang say that today, Cang Xin raised his head and laughed ironically.

"Didn't you lose the fight with Cang Fu, then you were scolded by the Da Yuan Wu?" Cang Kang flipped the wing meat over and said casually.

Cang Xin fell silent.

Cang Kang thought he had guessed right, and after glancing at her, he considerately stopped talking. Because it is really frustrating to be scolded by Wu Dayuan, he understands and sympathizes very much.