Webfiction

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 940: The Female Primitive Who Wants to Farm The older female primitive spoke as they gestured with their hands and twisted their bodies, doing everything they could to convey their meaning to the hunched primitive so he could understand. What she was trying to Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 939: Rice Planting Today was a momentous day for the Green Sparrow Tribe. After half a year of preparation, the new crop for the tribe—rice—was finally ready to be planted in the fields. Han Cheng valued rice extremely highly. In his mind, rice was Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 938: The Hunchbacked Primitive: Why Does My Heart Suddenly Hurt? When their tribe traded for the exquisite pottery with that other tribe, they hadn’t had to give nearly this much food. So why did this tribe suddenly give its tribe so much food? The Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 937: Look, the Divine Child is Snacking During Class Again! “Splash~ splash~…” Han Cheng and several others who had been helping him tend the seedlings over the past few days scooped water from a jar with dippers, sprinkling it carefully over the thriving young Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 936: The Noseless Shaman Inside a luxurious room on top of the roof, decorated with a few fixed pieces of pottery, an elderly female primitive tribeswoman—looking even older than the shaman from the hunchbacked tribe—sat on a cushion woven from stacks of straw. She Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 935: The Domineering Tribe that Cultivates Rice With the wise Shaman’s blessing, the hunchbacked primitive led their livestock and carried their goods, heading toward the tribe they had visited many times before. After several days of travel, the scenery ahead began to change. Patches Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 934: The Wise Old Shaman The man who spoke up to express this idea looked very strong. As he spoke, he raised a somewhat dazzling weapon high above his head and, at the same time, pulled off the ropes around his body, loosening the Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 933: The Nesting Tribe The people of the Green Sparrow Alliance cherished pottery so deeply that there was no need to mention porcelain, which anyone could tell at a glance was incredibly precious. As long as a person isn’t foolishly simple-minded, seeing something valuable Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 932: Cultivating Seedlings Han Cheng, drawing on his experience with soaking soybean sprouts, scooped the rice grains from the water tank using a sieve. He then placed them into the prepared long, rectangular wicker trays. At the bottom of the wicker tray, he laid Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 931: Telling the Shaman to Go The hunchbacked primitive turned and looked at the precious pottery his own tribe had brought, then compared it with the exquisite pottery before him, instantly understanding why this tribe behaved the way it did. If his own tribe Read more