I am a Primitive Man Chapter 561 – Are you upset? Then let me feed you something The next morning, Han Cheng gathered the tribal leaders in the meeting room of the large brick house and shared the decision he had made after much thought the previous night. As soon Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 560 – Knowledge gained with one’s life The firewood was brought in, and a fire was lit in one of the rooms of the slave quarters. Han Cheng picked up the two smallest pieces from the pile of broken stones and threw them into Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 559 – The Traces of the Copper Mine Han Cheng’s reaction to Chang Tui was somewhat unexpected, but he quickly nodded in approval of the situation. After all, doing this would not only serve as a wake-up call to everyone but also make the Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 558 – Come, put on this specially made raven hat The sound of the gong and the shouting of people in the rain finally brought Chang Tui, consumed by madness, back to his senses. Breathing heavily, he gave the person beneath him one last Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 557 – The slave courtyard where the upheaval occurred The heavens are strange, not listening to human prayers in certain situations. This is likely because humans are so tiny that they are no different from ants in the eyes of the heavens. But whether Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 556 – All the good things must be exchanged for the Green Sparrow tribe There weren’t many beans, and thus, not much tofu pudding. Even though they didn’t drink a lot, with the amount that Han Cheng had served, everyone couldn’t have some. This Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 555 – Brine to make Beancurd The filtered soy milk was poured into the earthen jar, and the flames burned beneath it. As time passed, the soy milk inside the jar began to heat up and gradually boil. Han Cheng’s eyes were fixed on Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 554 – The pervasive scent of fresh soy milk The next morning, when the latest-planted millet sprouted, and the soybeans poked through the soil, with their two plump seed pods and a small yellow bud emerging in the middle, the first grinding mill of Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 553 – The regrettable planting of the wheat bean “Come, use the chisel here. Leave a mark.” Seeing Shaman and the others’ blank stares, Han Cheng smiled inwardly, though he appeared calm and unaffected. He pointed at the mark made by the wooden stick Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 552 – Stay here and don’t move. I’ll go… Looking at the crystals in the small pottery bowl, which was mixed with stone dust and not very white, Han Cheng looked troubled. They looked somewhat like brine, but even if they were truly brine, Read more…