I am a Primitive Man Chapter 170 – The Neglected Millet The people of the Green Tribe, under the command of their leader, took turns carrying the large, blackened pot with caution and speed. It wasn’t until they could see the peculiar “mountain wall” of the Green Tribe that the Read more
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 169 – Green Tribe’s Chief had taken a big advantage “Give it to him, and also give him these two pottery jars.” Han Cheng walked over at a moment of intense bargaining between the two parties. His gaze swept over the food brought by Read more
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 168 – Wild grass spikes? Grains! “Not acceptable! #@%” At this moment, the Eldest Senior Brother and the leader of the Green Tribe had no agreement, each meticulously scrutinizing every detail. The Eldest Senior Brother shook his head repeatedly, using gestures and a mix Read more
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 167 – Wild Grass Ear The leader of the Green Tribe was stunned as soon as he entered. He looked at the two rows of houses that seemed to appear out of thin air, unable to find words to express his amazement. He vividly Read more
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 166 – Green Tribe’s Leader’s Surprise “#@*≈ap;ap;！” After contemplating for a while, the leader of the Green tribe gradually replaced the worry on his face with increasingly joyful expressions. Smiling broadly, he patted the shoulder of the person who had spoken earlier to show Read more
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 165 – Beacon Fire and Smoke The autumn weather was clear and refreshing, the sunlight not too harsh, and though lacking a gentle breeze for those who enjoyed autumn scenery, it was perfect for the people of the Green Sparrow tribe. They had cleared Read more
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 164 – Discovery of Cement After lunch and a short break, the people of the Green Sparrow tribe did not go back to work as usual. Instead, they stayed near the cave, glancing at the Divine Child and then at something not far from Read more
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 163 – Little girl who picks mushrooms The pottery basin tilted, and the clarified water flowed along the edge into another basin, leaving behind the grass and wood ashes that had become muddy. Han Cheng added clean water to it again, stirred it after Read more
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 162 – Grass ashes? Cement! “Divine Child! Divine Child!” Shouts rang out once again, filled with a hint of panic. It was the Third Senior Brother calling out. This alarmed Han Cheng again, wondering if something had gone wrong again. Thinking so, he quickly Read more
I am a Primitive Man Chapter 161 – The leader whose style is plummeting Speak at length when there is something to say, and be brief when there is nothing. The following days in the Green Sparrow Tribe were ordinary, nothing noteworthy. Time passed by quickly. The sun, rising in Read more