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    Chen Qiao couldn't tell whether he was lucky or unlucky. Even though everything was bad here, he lived a very stable life.  Every morning, someone brings fresh fruits and barbecue. He can go out and wander around when he has nothing to do. Although he never dares to leave the tribe too far, he is an absolute weakling in this unknown world.

    I often see men coming back with large beasts on their shoulders. Occasionally, someone will be injured. Even once, all that came back was a broken corpse.  The tribe lit a bonfire that reached the sky that night. The men and women sang around the bonfire and watched the corpses being devoured by the fire

    Chen Qiao understands that he does not exist as a "male" in this tribe, nor will he be a "female", so what exactly is he?  He thought about it for many days and finally figured it out.  He is Chen Qiao, an outsider.

    One morning, he took the food from the house and prepared to go to the river for a stroll.  As he was walking, he found a child following him. Boys in the tribe start hunting with their adults when they are thirteen years old. Girls are usually assigned a partner when they are thirteen years old. They can choose by themselves, but they have no right to be single.  It is estimated that they have no idea of ??being single.

    This boy was still very young, probably six or seven years old. He carefully kept a certain distance from Chen Qiao, neither getting closer nor farther away.

    Chen Qiao just goes his own way. He is not in the mood to coax his children now.  When he walked to the river, he took out the food and ate it. The barbecue was already a little hard. The food here was not good. The simple barbecue had a little salty taste. He didn't know what those guys put on it.  After finally gnawing on the barbecue, he took out the fruit and washed it in the water. After thinking for a while, he threw one to the child next to him.

    "Click, click" Chen Qiao took the fruit and ate it sweetly. This kind of fruit was very strange. He had never seen it before. It was very crisp, sweet and juicy.

    After gnawing the fruit and wiping his mouth, he saw the child approaching him without knowing it.  Chen Qiao glanced at him suspiciously, and the child ran away as fast as he could.

    "People in this world are really introverted." He sighed boredly.  ,

    Before he could finish his emotion, he saw the child running over again like flying. His legs and feet were so good that Chen Qiao was envious.

    The child lowered his head and held something in his hands in front of Chen Qiao.  Strictly speaking, these things were originally Chen Qiao's private property: a box of needles, a piece of thread, and a pair of socks with holes.

    Chen Qiao took the things as a matter of course. Although these things are not valuable, in this world, as long as they are marketed properly, they are priceless.

    The calculations in his mind were buzzing, and he completely ignored the presence of another person in front of him. It was not until a voice suddenly remembered that he realized that he had not thanked him yet.

    "Dilla"

    "?" Chen Qiao didn't know what the other party wanted to express.

    "Dilla" the child said while pointing to himself.

    "Dilla" Chen Qiao also imitated him and pointed at each other with his fingers.

    "!" The child nodded and smiled happily.

    "Chen Qiao." Chen Qiao also reported his name.

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    So Chen Qiao had his first friend, a child named Dilla.  After that, Dilla would cling to Chen Qiao almost every day, making him almost impatient at times, but he was the only person in this tribe who was willing to talk to him, and Chen Qiao would never offend him no matter what.

    The biggest gift Dilla brought to him was the language here.  He chatted with Chen Qiao every day. Sometimes they chatted all the time, and sometimes it was just him talking excitedly to himself.

    Over time, Chen Qiao not only learned the language here, but also learned about various gossips in the tribe. For example, his father, the patriarch, stepped on a hedgehog while hunting today; for example, the son born to the wizard's wife  It's an ugly thing; for example, when the patriarch was choosing a wife, a person suddenly fell from the sky, and everyone said it was God's will.  And this person, unfortunately, is Chen Qiao.

    So strictly speaking, Dila is Chen Qiao¡¯s cheap son, but what is he who is Dila¡¯s?  stepmother?  Chen Qiao didn't want to dwell on this issue any longer.

    His cheap son was born to the patriarch¡¯s previous wife. That woman died when he was four years old. From then on, he was taken care of by the only widow in the tribe.  Speaking of this widow, there is also a legendary past.  It is said that the incident happened when she was newly married. The tribe was relatively tolerant of newly married men and women, so the man did not have to go hunting during that time. Instead, he and she gathered fruits in the nearby mountains.

    There are generally no wild animals in the mountains near the tribe, so the womenYou can safely go up the mountain alone or in a group.  It was just that an accident happened that time. A large beast appeared on the mountain. Dilla told him the specific beast, but Chen Qiao couldn't understand it.  His man was bitten to death by a wild beast. Instead of retreating, the woman used this familiar mountain to kill the wild beast.  From then on, he became a legend in the tribe, so even if she no longer chose a partner, no one in the tribe would make it difficult for her.

    This is the story of the only widow in this tribe.  The widow's name has been forgotten, and everyone just keeps calling her Widow.  When Dilla told this story, he was very excited and drooled, which shows that he still likes and respects his "nanny" very much.  However, it doesn't seem close.

    Two years ago, the patriarch had another wife, but unfortunately, she died while giving birth to a child. From a feudal point of view, this patriarch suppressed his wife.  But everyone should know that even feudal society is much more developed than here.

    Well, frankly speaking, he also has a cheap son.  Likewise, this cheap son is still being raised by the widow.

    Chen Qiao feels that the reason why the widow can live her widowed life stably is due to these two little princes.

    When Chen Qiao gradually became familiar with the life here and could basically communicate with Dilla in the language here, he proposed to visit Dilla's little brother, his cheap son.  He doesn't have much sense of responsibility in this area, it's just that these days are a bit boring, and he happens to be a little curious about this child.

    Dilla led Chen Qiao through the tribe, and the women who had nothing to do often gathered together to point and point. Chen Qiao was not yet proficient in using the language here, so he didn't quite understand what they were saying.

    "Roar" Dilla angrily grinned at the women, watching the women disperse in a hurry, and then cursed disdainfully: "Stupid woman!" Chen Qiao couldn't help but find it funny.

    They met the widow at the door. As soon as Dilla saw the widow, she immediately turned into an honest child. After hesitating for a long time, she finally explained that she was bringing Chen Qiao over to see her brother.

    The widow just nodded to Chen Qiao lightly, then told them not to disturb her brother's sleep, and went out with the clay pot in her arms.  Chen Qiao and Dilla who breathed a sigh of relief were left behind.

    "Your mother is so beautiful."

    ¡°That¡¯s right, she is the most beautiful woman in the tribe!¡± Dilla said proudly.

    The house was not big. When they entered the house, they saw a child wrapped in animal skins sleeping soundly on the bed.  The one-year-old child's limbs have slowly grown and his skin is snow-white. It can be seen that the widow has taken good care of this child.

    ¡°My brother is good-looking, isn¡¯t he?¡± Dilla lay on the head of his brother¡¯s bed and drooled.

    "Yes, he looks nothing like you."

    "Hmph, I want to be as tall as my father."

    "That's really difficult." Chen Qiao pretended to be sympathetic and patted him on the shoulder.

    "Tch!" This wild child turned away and ignored people when he was annoyed.

    Chen Qiao smiled and stopped teasing him. Looking at the soft life on the bed and the stubborn back of the head beside the bed, he suddenly realized that autumn had arrived.

    The sunshine outside was golden in autumn, and the air was dry and cool. For the first time, he felt the sunshine of this world so truly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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