Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 475: Faith

Beside the ground, the north wind was screaming badly.

Listening in your ears, it is like a beast that is never tired. It is constantly roaring and roaring; in this peculiar way, it expresses its threat to Sang these foreign refugees.

Even if the fire in the fire pond has been burned as strong as possible, but the temperature in the ground nest still makes Sang feel a little difficult.

Even at this time, she has worn all her clothes, a lot of them all on her body...

But even so, in such a difficult environment, Sang feels lucky.

Because she can be sure that no matter how hard it is, her family can always survive the cold winter of the Thunder Mountain and finally survived.

Is it enough to be able to do this in such a big change?

More than two months ago, he and his own man came to the place after a long trek with two young cubs following the tribal migration team; this was previously legendary, full of fierce beasts and barbaric indigenous people. Luolei Mountains.

If there is a choice, who would like to leave the ancestral land where the ancestors lived, come to such a **** place, and accept such an unknown fate.

It's just that the whole tribe does not have to go up and down, is this a choice?

The Jingsang tribe where Sang is located is just a small tribe with a scale of hundreds of people. In the past years, it relied on farming. Although the days are harder, it still counts.

After this year, the terrible drought, locusts and other natural disasters have completely saved the grain in the tribe.

Not to mention the Tuji tribe, the large amount of food tribute stipulated by the Jingsang tribe could not be paid anyway.

In the end, the tribe chose the latter unanimously between the two choices after being poached by the Turchi tribe or with the crowd going to the remote Luolei Mountain Range.

What they did not expect was that after arriving in the Luolei Mountains, the indigenous people here were actually rare and friendly.

Not only did they arrange all the refugees into a refugee camp, there is a house called Diwozi, so that everyone can be protected from freezing to death in the cold weather.

More importantly, when almost all the refugees are about to cut off their food, they actually provide free food distribution; the amount of food per day, which allows everyone to barely eat half full.

But even so, everyone is very grateful to the Black Stone Tribe who made this decision, and the benevolent Wu Niu master of the Black Stone Tribe...

"Emm, my stomach is so hungry, can I eat roasted sweet potatoes now?" A child's voice interrupted Sang's thoughts.

Sang Wenyan hurriedly looked over and saw that the two little cubs at home had already wrapped in animal skin and woke up; the delicate cheek skin was full of healthy ruddy.

The reason for this is that the two children were wrapped in a thick animal skin; even the animal skin was given to the refugees by the Blackstone tribe.

Because the number is really limited, a family with young babies like Sang can only get one.

Carefully peeling off the thick ash on the fire pit, a tantalizing scent suddenly came from several sweet potatoes with gray appearance.

Even if the skin is not peeled off, Sang knows that the sweet potatoes have been roasted. The potatoes inside must have been roasted golden. After biting, the mouth is full of sweetness that cannot be said.

I have to say that the food provided by the Blackstone tribe is really good in taste; if you must find a shortcoming, it is to eat this stuff every day, and the stomach will always be exhausted.

From the sweet potatoes pulled out, I picked the two largest ones and put them in the hands of the little ones, watching them eat their brows and smile; Sang would find this difficult in front of him, which is really not worth it what.

"Amm, don't you eat with us? The roasted sweet potato with heat is the best, sweet and sweet." The youngest kid was only four years old and opened his mouth because of missing front teeth , Asked Sang.

Sang smiled and replied: "No, I will wait for your grandfather to come back and eat together. He went to the camp to get the food distributed today, and he should be back."

That's what it said, but Sang looked beyond the leaky wooden door, and a trace of haze rose in his heart.

According to the time on weekdays, the men in their homes have already received food back; has been out for so long today, is there something wrong with the distribution of food?

Thinking of this, Sang's heart was cold.

Because she has been worried about one thing in her heart, the refugees from the Blackstone tribe alone are said to be as many as 300,000; this huge number is almost thousands of times the number of Jingsang tribes.

Sang doesn’t really know how much food she needs to feed so many people a day, but if you want to come, it must be an unimaginable amount. Does the Blackrock tribe really have so much food inventory?

Now, is the food in the Blackstone tribe insufficient? How can their family survive in this icy cold environment...

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. Outside the ground nest, there were rustling footsteps stepping on the snow; then a familiar figure walked into the ground nest with coldness. .

I haven't waited for Sang to ask his own man, how did he go out for so long today.

The body is covered with a package of rappers, and there is a joyful shouting: "Sang, look at what we received today."

"So many things?" Sang pointed to several packages on the bony body, his face full of disbelief.

"Yes." Fanny's face was full of indescribable joy~ IndoMTL.com~ Under the watchful eyes of his wife and children, he began to play with one by one today, which was a surprise and a surprise.

"In this strange box, there is something called luncheon meat. Listening to those from the Heishi tribe, it tastes good." Fang first fiddled with the beautiful twelve boxes Speaking.

It's just that as soon as the distant word ‘meat’ exited, the two little babies shouted, saying they wanted to eat meat.

I haven't waited for Sang Hu's face to scold the two little boys who don't know the severity.

One word that moved her to cry, let me say from the mouth of Fang: "Let them eat! The people of the Blackstone tribe said, before the end of winter, our family can receive so much every day... …"

This red luncheon meat tastes very good, even more delicious than the Sang family's expectation.

In addition to these, their family of four also received four odd clothes.

However, this is not important. The important thing is that this dress is not only very beautiful, but after wearing it, Sang feels the long-lost warmth; it is said that new boots will be issued in a few days. .

Finally, when the family was full of food and clothing, Fanny took two little cubs and played the kind of toy called volleyball; the small ground was suddenly full of heartfelt joy.

At this moment, Sang Qiang knelt down to the ground, thanking the ancestor's spirit for protection; more importantly, she thanked the Blackstone tribe very piously, and thanked the cow master who finally let them have all this.

Such a scene is being staged almost simultaneously in the countless grounds in the six refugee camps.

But no one found that every time Master Niu traversed, the huge statue that looked like Master Niu lighted up insignificantly.