Qin Hua didn't think too much about it. He knew that in this primitive world, the strong preyed on the weak. If the chief asked him to go up, then he would go up. Qin Hua didn't want to court death.
Qin Hua looked at the other people who were chosen by the patriarch and saw that they were able to jump up to nearly two meters high. He then looked at himself. Although his body was very healthy, he was not very tall. He estimated that he was only about 1.6 meters. Qin Hua did not have the confidence to jump up to nearly two meters high.
Then, he stuck out his butt and put his hands on the edge of the platform. With a push of his arms, his whole body was strung up.
The chief saw that Qin Hua was interesting. Although he couldn't jump up, he knew how to use other methods. This showed that the people of his tribe were smart. The tribe had a successor.
One must know that in ancient times, inbreeding was the norm. This also caused some people to have problems with their intelligence and even their bodies to be crippled. Of course, some large tribes had more knowledge and would exchange women with other tribes to reproduce.
The chief pointed at the wild boar, deer, and goat meat on the table and said to Qin Hua and the others, "You guys help distribute the meat."
Qin Hua didn't know how to divide the meat, but in this era of scarcity, the hunting warriors should get the most meat. Then the children, then the parents, and finally the old, the sick, and the disabled. Of course, the chief would get the most meat.
Qin Hua didn't know how to divide the meat, but there were other people around so this problem could be solved. He just had to follow what the others did.
Qin Hua looked at the stone knife handed over by the chief. Although it was possible to cut the meat with a stone, it was very difficult.
It was a new stone knife, not one that had been used before. Qin Hua knew how to make a stone knife when he saw it. It was a big stone, then he lifted it up and smashed it on top of another stone. This way, the stone would crack. Then, he would choose a sharp stone with a good shape to make it into a knife or a weapon. However, this kind of stone knife would not be used for long, but it was convenient and fast.
Qin Hua raised the knife in his hand and slashed it down. The sharp stone knife immediately smashed into the wild boar meat. Then, he pulled it like he was using a saw. In less than 30 seconds, a piece of meat that was slightly bigger than an adult's fist was cut off.
Qin Hua raised his head and looked down. The people closest to the platform were all hunting warriors. This was just as he had guessed. Warriors had priority because they were the pillars of the tribe.
In the back row were some children of the same age as him. Among them, there were seven or eight children who looked to be six or seven years old.
Behind them were women. Women were an indispensable part of a tribe. Without women, the tribe would have no future. Finally, there were some old men with white hair.
It was worth mentioning that the tribe he had transmigrated to was a yellow-skinned, dark-eyed tribe.
Although everyone had black eyes and yellow skin, what made it difficult was that everyone's skin was basically black, dusty, and dirty. This was the problem of not bathing for a long time.
Qin Hua cut off a piece of meat and gave it to the warrior closest to him. The warrior quickly stretched out his hands and took the meat, then left with a smile on his face. As for his name, Qin Hua didn't know. But looking at their simple smiles, Qin Hua felt that this tribe was not bad. Everyone was happy.
Unknowingly, more than ten minutes had passed. The stone knife in his hand had become smooth. The sharp teeth on the stone knife had been worn away during the cutting process. In addition, Qin Hua's body was still underage, so cutting the wild boar meat was very strenuous.
Unknowingly, the wild boar meat in front of Qin Hua slowly decreased. Qin Hua's arm was aching like crazy.
Qin Hua originally thought that because of his high status, he would be the first person to receive the meat. He didn't expect that he would be the tribe leader's coolie.
However, being able to come out and share the meat with everyone could be considered as showing his face. It would also increase everyone's impression of him.
Ever since Qin Hua came to this era, he wanted to do something. He was very enthusiastic about showing his face. If the tribe leader asked him to share the meat next time, Qin Hua would take the initiative to ask.
Only when he appeared in front of these primitive people would they remember him. In the future, even if they didn't ask him for help, they would definitely think of him in their hearts.
Qin Hua didn't reject coming to this era. He was an orphan since childhood. He grew up in a ravine, eating the food of hundreds of people. He didn't have much nostalgia for the 21st century. If he had to say something, it was to be away from the hustle and bustle of the city. Mobile phones, the Internet, novels, they were all far away from him. Well, now they were far away from him. He would work hard to lead his tribe to the peak of this era.
Qin Hua cut off a large piece of meat from the wild boar's thigh and gave it to an old man. The old man's hands trembled slightly as he received the fist-sized piece of meat.
Qin Hua could see that the old man's hands weren't trembling because there was something wrong with his body. It was because he was touched.
Maybe this old man couldn't remember how long it had been since he ate meat!
About half an hour later, more than one hundred and thirty people were all given a piece of meat. However, the people who shared the meat with Qin Hua were tired and sweating profusely.
It was easy to imagine how difficult it was to cut meat with a stone knife. Even Qin Hua's own plan of cutting meat made his right hand sore.
In the end, Qin Hua kept a sizable piece of streaky pork for himself. The streaky pork was irregular in shape and had some holes and stone debris on it. The whole piece of streaky pork looked very ugly, but Qin Hua didn't dislike it. It was good enough to have something to eat in this era.
At this time, Qin Hua found that everyone was eating the meat. Some of them even had a trace of blood on the corner of their mouths. It looked very scary. Qin Hua was stunned. He didn't think that the snake tribe he was in was still in an era where people drank blood as if it was fur.
At this time, Qin Hua also roughly scanned the cave with his eyes. He didn't find any ashes in the cave, nor did he find any traces of black smoke on the stone walls.
However, Qin Hua found a large piece of black on one of the stone walls. There was no ash below it. There was a possibility that these traces were left behind by the snake tribe in winter.
As for why they didn't eat cooked food, it was probably because they didn't encounter any burnt animal meat and didn't know that cooked food was delicious.
No, I have to slowly change everyone's diet. I have to change the customs. I have to slowly bring the tribesmen to eat cooked food.
Eating raw food is a little scary. Eating raw food often can cause nausea, and even parasites can harm the body. This was one of the reasons why people in ancient times didn't live long. Of course, there were other problems, such as hygiene, inbreeding, and no effective winter clothing.
Thinking of this, Qin Hua had a bold idea.
Ang!
In the future, whether they eat meat or drink soup depends on their performance.
Thinking of this, Qin Hua looked at the sky outside. It wasn't dark yet. He immediately picked up the 1.5 kilograms of streaky pork and prepared to walk out of the cave to look for something.
Just as Qin Hua walked out of the cave, Little Fishy suddenly shouted, "Hua, it's almost dark. Where are you going?
Aren't you afraid of being eaten by wild animals? "
"Look outside. It's not dark yet, right?
Even if it's dark, it'll take a while. "Qin Hua said to Little Fishy.
"Hua, you still haven't told me where you're going."
As Little Fishy spoke, she took a fierce bite of the bloody goat meat. Under the light of the afterglow, Little Fishy looked a little strange.
Qin Hua raised the streaky pork in his hand and said to Little Fishy, "I'm going to the small ditch outside to wash the meat!"