Happy Primitive Life [ Danmei MTL ]

4| Resistance

Nagu's tribe was built in a flat area, the surrounding trees were cleared out, and a simple fence was built with wood to prevent children in the tribe from running out.

There are hunting teams for regular cleaning and maintenance all around, and there are no big beasts, so there is no defense.

At this time it is very late in the evening, and the sun will not set.

The men who went out hunting came back loaded with plentiful prey.

It was originally the most pleasant time of the day, but there was a sense of tension in the crowd.

Nagu stood in the middle without fear.

There were already several scars on his body, all of which were injured by rocks and stone knives. His eyes were red, and there were several strong men around him lying on the ground and grinning.

"Hand him over!"

He clenched his fists, glaring at everyone regardless of the blood flowing from his forehead.

The agony of bullying, expulsion, and the loneliness of a person's life all came to Nagu's heart.

After finally finding such a person, he did not dislike himself as a disaster star and was willing to go home with himself. Even though he was a little bit disappointed to know that he was not a female, he still wanted to keep him in the end.

Now, they took him away again. For the first time, Nagu had someone he must get.

For him, he stepped into the tribe that he hadn't been in for a long time, and fought with his former clansmen, and even solved it by force.

The surrounding crowd looked at the mad Nagu with a little fear, and some people were still muttering.

"Sure enough, he is a disaster star. He bullied the tribe as soon as he came back and defeated three good hands empty-handed."

He ignored what others were doing and saying, just staring at the man in the tiger leather skirt, "Where is he?"

That person was the leader of the group that brought Xu Fei back.

There were also some scars on his body, looking at Nagu.

It's heavier.

He spat blood on the ground casually, and said without fear of death, "That person was deceived by you, and now he is rescued by us, he is naturally from the tribe."

Nagu listened to his words and gritted his teeth.

Both of them set their positions, and when they were about to come back, a low and hoarse voice came over.

"Don't fight again, he is awake. Nagu, you come with me."

The priest, in view of the old man's prestige, the two obediently stopped.

Although the leader was unwilling, he did not dare to be presumptuous.

Nagu also closed his fist, followed the old man in front of him with his eyes down, and restored his taciturn appearance.

The old priest didn't know how old he was. His white hair was casually tied up with a straw rope, some hunched back but steady, his body did not show signs of decline.

Nagu glanced at the old man walking in front, with complicated eyes.

The old priest was the person who treated him best besides Abba Ama, and he helped himself after Abba Ama died.

If it weren't for Zhuo Zhuoma, he would have died before reaching adulthood. If Zhuo Zhuoma doesn't return Xu Fei to himself, what should he do?

Not long after, they came to the yurt of the old priest. The other houses in the tribe were piled with soil and leaves widened.