He slept for two hours outside the wall. The sun was shining directly on him, which was quite hot.
He got up and noticed no one was guarding the gate, so he went inside for a walk.
Even though 'Blue Face' and the others argued fiercely with him early in the morning, no one stopped him now.
He didn't see 'Blue Face' and a few followers.
But the old woman glared at him angrily.
Ma Lin felt very strange.
These primitives had become quite inflated; with slight improvements in living conditions, they've turned into what they are now.
He didn't know what 'Blue Face' said about him behind his back.
Anyway, he needed to eat.
He left with his bow, arrows, and javelin.
He was slightly bolder since there were now more than twenty primitives around, and the beasts were quite frightened of them.
He didn't need to hunt very large wild animals, after all, he couldn't finish them in one meal.
A single chicken was enough for him.