He didn't sleep well in this sleep.
When he was a child, Gao Ming often slept on a hard bed. After many years, it was really uncomfortable to sleep on a hard rock again.
The faint light penetrated into the cave.
Gao Ming yawned and sat up, with two drops of physiological tears hanging from the corner of his eyes.
Bu Jia was gone, and Landa squatted on the ground wrapped in a little leather skirt and didn't know what he was doing.
"Morning!" He stretched his waist, feeling my bones creaking, and couldn't help sighing for the foul trouble he had nurtured over the past few years.
Gao Ming dragged his cotton shoes and walked to Landa, "Where is Bu Jia?"
"Brother Gao Ming, my brother is going hunting." After finishing yesterday's package, Landa stood up and said, "I'm going to pick fruit , Brother Gao Ming, go with me! The cave is dangerous, I'm afraid of you—"
Gao Ming nodded, since he has decided to live here, then do his best to live a good life. In less than a day, Gao Ming could also see that the life of the two brothers was not easy. By the way, he observed the terrain and environment to see if he could find wild vegetables or something...
Gao Ming is a man of 180 and he is a good cook in modern times. He is so delicate to himself, he is not willing to just eat something to make when he comes home from a day's work, the whole is tall and strong. Landa stood by his side and was a little shorter and a half head.
Landa was lean. Even if Bu Jia was very powerful in this era, the two brothers did not have cavemen to help.
It is common for the two brothers to be hungry for a meal or two, so it looks taller than Gao Ming Gao Ming is really too strong.
When climbing the mountain yesterday, it was already dark.
Gao Ming couldn't see where they were. Now he was out of the cave, the endless mountains in front of him, the woods rushing into the sky, lush, like a primitive forest...
Gao Ming slapped his forehead. He thought this was originally a virgin forest!
There was heavy dew in the morning, and not long after Landa left, his calves were swept wet by the dew on the weeds.
The weeds here are not named, but they are much taller and taller than modern ones. Gao Ming followed Landa, chatting with each other, "Landa, are you and Bu Jia going back?"
Landa, who was looking for wild fruits in front of him, stopped and turned around, although he couldn't see Landa's expression, Gao Ming also know that Landa is not happy.
"They drove us out, and mother died. My brother and I will never go back even if we starve to death." Landa was a little sad, lowered his head and said, "Mother has a fever. They said that leaving mother in the cave would be harmful. To kill other cavemen, mother must be thrown into the sea. My brother took mother and I out of the cave. My brother used to be the top hunter in the cave. Although he worked harder, he would not starve to death. I didn’t expect mother to die. It's dead..."
Gao Ming patted Landa on the shoulder.
He had never felt the love of his father and mother, so he couldn't empathize with him.
The 10-year-old father married his stepmother. In the first two years, the stepmother treated him well. Later, he gave birth to a son. His father's business also improved a bit.
He often went out and was not at home, so his stepmother beat him up and insulted him in secret.
His mother ran away with someone.
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Prehistoric Chef [ Danmei MTL]
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