Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 377: Dark Detective

"Sug comes over quickly, don't talk about meat chunks a little later, even large pieces of potatoes can't be picked up." A woman who is two meters tall and has a waist that is no less than two meters greeted loudly.

　　 The person she was greeted by was a fifteen or six year old. Judging by the standards of the Thunder Mountain Range, it was just a young adult.

　　Compared to the workers with weeds all over the face and messy weeds, this young boy named Shan is actually very neat and tidy, at least in comparison.

　　 The hair **** with animal tendons is treated as neat animal skin clothes. If it is placed on a modern plane, it will definitely exist like a savage.

　　 But among the many workers in the defense line of the Blackstone tribe, this product is definitely quite clean and tidy.

　　Thanks to the great respect that Master Niu is now in the entire Leilei Mountain Range, this type of what was previously called a small white face is finally no longer despised, but is loved by the majority of married women...

　　After hearing the greeting, the boy named Shan quickly responded, but after putting down the tools such as the engineer shovel and the rattan basket, he took his wooden bowl to the woman.

　　 The location here is less than three hundred miles away from the Blackstone Tribe, and a food distribution point for a worker at the last defense line construction office.

　　Every meal distribution point is responsible for preparing and distributing food for hundreds of people, so every time when eating, it is naturally full of excitement.

　　Hundreds of people worked for a day, and the hungry men were surrounded by many cauldrons early, waiting in line for food distribution.

　　 The most important thing is that those who receive food in front can find more or less lunch meat in each meal of potato soup; with such a strong reason, is it not enough for these laborers to sell hard labor , Is it crazy?

　　After waiting in line for a short time, it was finally Shan’s turn to get food.

　　 The woman from the Blackstone tribe who was responsible for the food distribution, holding a long wooden spoon, and after working hard in the stone pot back and forth, finally filled the wooden spoon with potatoes and lunch meat , And then put it into the cedar wooden bowl.

　　", you would be fooled by this edamame and don’t have Zhang Qi kid! I heard that the man in your family is a little leader in the coalition, don’t let him know about it. After you go home, you will have a good meal. "A jealous worker shouted loudly.

　　 Suddenly, many workers who were eating and drinking with bowls around were laughing loudly.

　　 After all, the daily hard work of the extreme heavy physical work is really making these people tired and boring. Only the supper time after work in the evening is the most relaxing and happy time for them.

　　 For such a degree of sour words, they are not put in front of them at all.

　　 Instead, she shouted loudly with a thick waist in one hand and a long wooden spoon in one hand: "Close your stinky mouth and eat your food well, so the good food of the Blackstone Tribe is blocked. Not your stinky mouth? Your Emu, which eye saw me see Uesugi."

　　 After raising the red-eyed laborer's head, he gave Shan a spoonful of potato soup again and placed it in his wooden bowl.

　　 It’s not that she didn’t want to give Shan Shan more spoons of potatoes and luncheon meat, just because each worker has a certain amount of food for every meal, and even the ones responsible for distribution can’t give too much.

After 　　, he comforted Shan and said: "Don’t listen to that guy’s stinky mouth, I look at you honestly, and at such a young age, you leave the tribe so far, come to the Blackstone tribe to sell labor, only Take special care of you."

After I finished speaking, I thought about it and continued to add:

　　"Don’t think too much, my little cubs are almost as old as you are. Seeing you is like seeing my little cubs; take a good rest and have more hard work tomorrow, You have to take care of yourself when you are away from home, and don’t let your Eminem at home worry about you.”

　　 After hearing the words, he still smiled honestly, but when he picked up a full bowl of food and put it in his mouth, he still felt that it was rare...

After eating the food, many laborers were in the shacks that had been built, and they slept early. They needed to work hard for tomorrow and reserve enough mental and physical strength.

　　 This kind of shack with a size of more than twenty square meters was actually tucked into a dozen people.

　　 Therefore, the people in the middle of the nose can smell the smell of feet and sweat, as well as the loud snoring.

　　 As a member of the labor force, Sugi naturally lives in such an environment, and judging from his long breath, he has long been sleeping very sweetly.

　　It's just that if someone lifts the hide covered on him at this time, he can find Sugi who seems to be asleep, using his fingers to carefully draw a variety of lines on a piece of hide.

　　If the witch of the Horde Alliance, after injecting the witch power into these lines, the content on the animal skin can scare them even more:

　　 This is already the seventh day of being mixed into the Blackrock Horde. Unsurprisingly, under the cover of the mystery, no one can find any flaws in me.

　　 Today's food is still the stalk called potatoes, plus a bit of strange meat called luncheon meat.

　　To tell the truth, the energy in these foods is not only inferior to that of fierce beast meat, but even ordinary beast meat can’t keep up, let alone the slaves of the witch palace, all kinds of food prepared for witch sacrifices.

　　 But I have to admit that after adding something called soybean oil to these things, the oil and water are still very sufficient, and the salt content is also abnormal enough.

　　 For those ordinary Jian people, it is totally a very good food, and it can also supplement their labor consumption.

　　 What can be confirmed is that this black stone tribe in the side of the Thunder Mountain Range ~ IndoMTL.com ~ is indeed unimaginable abundance, not a temporary forced out.

The exquisite commodities that are not recorded a few days in advance, that is, the domestication, farming, winemaking, salt making and other skills they master, seem to be much superior to those in the Wudian.

　　The small details alone can explain many problems. They even provide enough food for the slave-like laborers every day.

　　Heishishi tribe still has too many secrets, for example, where did these technologies come from, and where did those magical materials come from?

　　I think in order to figure out this, I still need a long time of lurking and spying; even I think it is far more important to figure out these than to implement the whereabouts of the ancestral witch and holy blood...

　　 Wrote here, Sugi finally stopped the movement in his hand, then he carefully collected the animal skin in his hand.

　　 Tomorrow, during the daytime, he will look for an opportunity to hide this fast animal hide in a hidden place; later, even if he appears unexpectedly, the newcomers of the Wu Temple will find these things according to the hidden marks.

　　 Afterwards, Shan planned to start a real sleep, but after a long time he didn’t have any sleepiness; in fact, the surrounding environment was not too bad. In the training he has received, he has experienced many environments that are worse than this. Went to many places.

In desperation, he could only cover his head by turning over the animal skin given to him; although it was just a common animal skin, it was treated and washed very cleanly, even smelled The warm smell of sunlight.

　　 Sugi suddenly smiled silently under the skin of the animal: "Emm, so distant and strange, but why is it just so warm!"