The scenery of the north is filled with ice for thousands of miles and snow for thousands of miles.

This is a poem by the great man, Grandpa Mao. Whenever I read this poem in my previous life, Xin Qi was impressed by the majesty of this poem. He especially wanted to appreciate the scene of the mountain dancing silver snake dancing in the original wax figure described in the poem.

Now that this wish has come true, he has no feeling of appreciation at all. All he has only endless sorrows and worries.

It's so icy and snowy, where can I find food for you?

It is estimated that the temperature outside should be above minus twenty degrees Celsius, and the real dripping water turns into ice. Just relying on the broken skin of the primitive man who can only wrap his butt eggs, it is estimated that he will turn into a human-shaped sculpture after the hole.

Even if it weren't for this magical cave, their tribe would have been frozen long ago if it weren't starved to death.

I was frozen to death after leaving the cave, and starved to death without leaving the cave. How could this fucking style change so quickly? My childhood, which was carefree before, turned into a cruel PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds in a blink of an eye.

Xin Qi complained in his heart.

You must find a way to go out, otherwise he will really become a time traveler who will starve to death.

This was not an alarmist statement, but he learned from what he learned from the adults. They had consumed half of their food, and only one-third of the winter had passed.

The last third of the winter was often the most serious time for staff reduction, and it was not surprising that seven or eight people starved to death. The total number was only twenty or thirty, and according to this probability, one-quarter of people would be starved to death.

Fortunately, due to the nature of protecting the cubs, the ethnic group will give priority to providing food to the children. But even so, four or five out of the seven or eight people who starve to death every year are children.

In other words, if you can't think of a solution, most of the seven children in the tribe will starve to death now. Xinqi couldn't guarantee whether he would be one of them.

When he thought of the most tragic result, he shuddered.

No, you must walk away. Xin Qi said fiercely in his heart.

In order not to be a starving ghost, he finally decided to do something that time travelers should do.

The way to go out to fight the cold is actually very simple, clothes. Although there is no store here that can’t buy winter clothes, and there is no cotton or anything, there is animal skin here.

A lot of animal skins were piled up in a corner of the cave. These were the harvests of primitive people hunting in autumn and summer.

They have no way to deal with fur and have no habit of making clothes, so they throw it in the corner. In winter, they will pick some complete ones that are not rotten as bedding.

Xinqi came to the corner and endured the pungent smell and picked up some skins that could be used, and then carried them back to his hut.

The adults who were lying on his body were no longer surprised by his behavior, but it aroused the curiosity of the active children. Two older children also followed quietly.

"Xin...Xinqi, what are you doing?" asked a five or six-year-old child.

It’s not that he stutters, but that the two words “Xinqi” are pronounced in Chinese and do not exist in the primitive language. So it’s very difficult for everyone to read. Sometimes adults will think about it before they can call it out, not to mention children.

"Kakidine, come and help cut the skin into this shape." Xinqi had been waiting for the arrival of the children. Seeing that two people were following in, he quickly assigned a task.

Kakidin is the name of a five-year-old girl, according to adults, a tree name. Another boy is called Radulla, which is the name of a small animal.

The name level of these primitive people is just that. They usually name their children by animals, flowers, plants, etc. Some are also called wooden sticks, stones, etc.

Xin Qi's name in this life was almost called Shi Tou, but he changed it himself.

Kakidin and Ladula were five and six years old, and were curious and active and had initial ability to move. But they were always locked in a cave, and you can imagine how frustrating it was.

They are not Xinqi, and they can find many ways to solve their problems. They can only learn that adults are lying on the corpse without any trouble. Later, they found out that Xinqi was different from everyone, so they often came to him to play.

There is no way to explain things like making clothes to adults, and they cannot explain them clearly. Only by doing them can they see the actual effect can they reverse their cognition.

But children are different. They don’t think so much. They just treat this as play and do whatever you ask them to do.

With the help of the two friends, Xinqi cut the skin into pieces and then wrapped his whole body separately.

There is no needlework here, so naturally there is no way to sew it up. But Xinqi also has a way to make do with it, cut the skin into strips, and then use it as a rope to wrap the whole piece of skin around himself.

The previous few times of entanglement were not very successful. The binding was too tight and it affected the activity, and it was too loose and it was easy to fall off. I tried it back and forth more than a dozen times before I finally found a more suitable entanglement method.

In addition to the leather jacket he tied, he also made a simple hat. After thinking about it, he found another piece of leather and dug two holes and put it on his face.

Everything was ready, Xinqi came to the hall and shouted to everyone:

"Hey, wake up, get up."

Because I slept for too long and the food in my stomach had not been digested, I was in a state of full spirit. Although everyone was lying on the corpse, I really didn't fall asleep.

So when Xinqi shouted, most people sat up, looking at his strange decorations, and they showed a blank expression. Obviously they couldn't figure out what he was doing.

"Xinqi, what are you doing with your skin?" asked a woman who was still his mother in this life who thought she was the same tall and powerful woman.

"If I wrap myself up, I won't be afraid of the cold outside, even if I stand outside at the entrance of the cave." Xinqi tried to express his meaning in the simplest and clearest language.

For this group of primitive people who only know how to sleep after eating, wake up, and openly create children when they are interested, they cannot understand it if it is too complicated.

"Haha..." Unexpectedly, his words attracted a lot of laughter.

It’s not that they laughed at him, but that everyone just regarded his words as innocent children’s words, and no one took them seriously.

"Don't believe it? I'll go outside to show you now." Xin Qi knew that saying a thousand and ten thousand words is not as good as seeing the truth with his own eyes, and he did not intend to convince these people with his mouth.

The reason he woke them up was to attract their attention. After saying that, he turned around and trotted towards the entrance of the cave.

"Xinqi, my child, come back soon and don't go over." Mother's love made his mother chase after him. When the others saw that the child seemed to be playing, they followed him.

When he walked to the usual breathable place, Xinqi hesitated for a moment. The first person to eat crabs can indeed gain great results, but the greater possibility is to be poisoned to death.

But when I thought of the food, I looked at the tightly wrapped fur on my body and gritted my teeth and stepped over.

Usually, the breathable place is seven or eight meters away from the entrance of the cave. Here you can breathe fresh air and feel the cool breeze, but it will not cause death.

However, the temperature drops several degrees every time he takes this distance beyond that. Xin Qi can't figure out this strange phenomenon. However, he has gone to many places and has not had to figure it out.

He walked forward two or three meters nervously, but felt a little cool and didn't feel so cold. He knew that the leather jacket was working.

He was relieved and walked forward in a few steps. After a few steps, he reached the edge of the cave entrance. For the first time in more than a year, he had walked to such a marginal area and saw the scenery of another world.

Although he felt a chill that was transmitted to his body through the leather jacket, it was not unbearable. He knew that his leather jacket had succeeded.

Looking back at the cave, everyone in the community stood there, with expressions of surprise, disbelief, ecstasy, etc. on their faces.

Although the leather jacket is simple and inconspicuous, it is his first step to change the other world. He dare not say what the world is like, but this tribe will inevitably become different because of him.

Thinking of this, a sense of pride was generated in my heart.
Chapter completed!