"Bradley, what did you get from your trade with the extraterrestrials this time? Why so secretive?"
Within a group that had just emerged from the Earth Star Civilization's Forward Base, a Yikong person curiously gazed at his companion.
"Hehe, I prepared some gifts for my son; he's about to come of age." Bradley replied with a simple laugh upon being asked by his partner.
"What gifts? Wrapped so tightly?" The companion looked curiously at the package on Bradley's back.
"Nothing much, just some ordinary toys!" Bradley chuckled dryly, reaching to touch the animal skin package behind him, which contained the items he'd traded for with the exotic people using his many years' worth of hunting earnings.
Soon, the group returned to their tribe, and when Bradley climbed up to the treehouse to find his son, he discovered the boy diligently practicing with blow darts.