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I am a Primitive Man Chapter 930: Everything Has Changed Han Cheng had been absolutely right—thanks to the tall mountains separating them, the temperature in Jinguancheng was significantly higher than in the Green Sparrow main tribe. This was easy to tell just by touching the thin, easily broken ice. So Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 929: The Twelve Years of Green Sparrow Finally Come to an End It did not snow in Jinguancheng, but the weather had begun to turn cold. The sunlight spilling from the sky had little warmth when it touched people. A thin layer of ice Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 928: Porcelain Complete When Lame finally covered the newly opened hole with the piece of animal hide from the inside and nailed it with a copper nail, it declared the end of this great challenge. “Phew!” Lame pushed the handle of the wooden plug Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 927: The Lame Bellows “Whoosh~ whoosh~” The furnace blazed fiercely. Heiwa squatted beside it, vigorously pushing and pulling a stick with his hands. At the other end of the stick was the pot lid he had obtained from his spouse, Zhuang, after much persuasion. Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 926: Heiwa Who Sold His Dignity A hooked wooden stick was plunged into the water, hooking the bamboo soaked within. Shi Tou strained his arms, pulling the bamboo toward the water’s surface. The once-clear water became slightly murky with this motion, and the scent Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 925: Birdman Shi Tou Looking at the fifteen neatly arranged white pottery pieces in front of him, Heiwa felt nothing but disappointment. After inspection, all fifteen items—bowls, basins, jars, cups—made from kaolin were defective; they were all simply white pottery. Compared to his previous Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 924: White Pottery Under the eagerly expectant gazes of the older female primitive, Mao—acting on Han Cheng’s instructions—went to fetch a hook pole from not far away. The middle of the hook pole had been worn smooth and shiny from long use, constantly rubbing Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 923: The Cunning of the Time Traveler Thinking of the wise Divine Child within the mysterious Green Sparrow Tribe, the older, female, primitive woman grew increasingly expectant and confident. Through their interactions, they had gradually developed a certain dependence on the Green Sparrow Tribe. Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 922: A Hand-Chopping Kind of Deal (Combined Chapter) When they saw the considerable number of pottery vessels being carried on people’s backs, these people felt relatively reassured. Experience told them that those who came carrying pottery to trade would not do anything to harm Read more

I am a Primitive Man Chapter 921: Congratulations to the Three for Successfully Holding Hands Every social system arises from actual circumstances; it must align with reality. Take the Green Sparrow Tribe’s pairing system, for example. In the tribe, it was common for a man to have multiple wives. Han Read more