I am a Primitive Man Chapter 421 – Three Tribes The autumn heatwave unabashedly displayed its might, under a sky blazing like fire, igniting a fervor akin to flames among the people of the Green Sparrow Tribe. Glistening sweat washed down, breaking through the grain rust clinging to everyone’s bodies, Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 420 – Going to lose their balls “Crackle~” After thoroughly rinsing the square pieces of meat in water, there was enough to fill a large basin, and Han Cheng dumped about half of it in one go. After a brief wait, he poured half Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 419 – Longing for the Green Tribe – Repairing the Pig Pen The Green Sparrow Tribe is immersed in the joy of harvest. Near the rabbit hutches, at the farthest corner of the courtyard from the residential area, Eldest Senior Brother and others followed Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 418 – Big Catch The eastern sky rose with the morning star, signaling that the long night was finally ending. Seeing the eastern horizon gradually lightening, the dozen or so people who had stayed up all night standing on the wall sighed in relief. Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 417 – Old sow dug up the sweet potato pit More sinister things were yet to come. After the thorns were laid down, Han Cheng brought some not-too-thick wooden sticks to prop up at the mouth of the pit. Over them, he covered with Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 416 – A Big Hole “It look like wild boars.” As the leader of the Green Sparrow Tribe, the Eldest Senior Brother often led the tribe members on hunting trips in the past. After Han Cheng came over these years, their outings decreased, but Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 415 – Beat them up! Following beside him, Third Senior Brother was equally angry, watching angrily as he walked towards the tribe, occasionally muttering a few words about Tie Tou in his mouth. His mind couldn’t quite grasp what was going on for a Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 414 – The Great War to protect the grains “This… is the method the Divine Child came up with?” Looking at those straw men made of hay and sticks, earnestly wrapped in animal skins outside, and then looking at the Divine Child’s confident expression, Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 413 – Man dies for wealth, bird dies for food Han Cheng held his identity card in his hand and began to pick up the remaining ones, loudly reciting and distributing them to the crowd. Even the children had them, but they were all Read more…
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 412 – I also have an… ID The sunlight filtered through the grass shed, reducing its scorching intensity. The breeze blowing along the river made this place significantly cooler than elsewhere. Under the grass shed, Heiwa, the first pottery maker of the Green Sparrow Read more…