"Hmm..."

Suddenly, Gongliang was even more surprised to find that his eyesight seemed to have increased.

If you look closely, within 100 meters, no matter how big or small, even the slightest dust and young ants can be seen clearly even if you close your eyes. Not only that, but his ear power also seemed to have increased a lot, and he seemed to hear the sound of the Xiaoshi brothers next door getting up.

He couldn't help but close his eyes and realize that the world had never appeared so clearly in his field of vision, everything was so new and wonderful.

"Click, click, click, click"

Suddenly, he was awakened by a burst of sound. When I walked outside, I saw a round tiger head and a tiger brain, stupidly biting the huge bone placed in the corner of the wall.

The giant bones are hard, and even if they are cut with a sharp axe, they will not be hurt in the slightest. What's more, it's the milk teeth of this little fart panda that haven't grown yet. Gongliang slapped it away angrily, and the little guy yelled at it dissatisfied. Through telepathy, I realized that this guy was grinding his teeth. I couldn't help but touch the little guy to comfort him, and then I didn't care about it anymore.

Yesterday, Yuan Rolling also went to the ancestral temple, but it was mixed with the old people and children of the tribe, but he also got a few sparks, but it didn't seem to have changed.

Gongliang came to the kitchen, filled the iron pot with water, put a large piece of bone-bearing beast meat down, lit a firewood, and went out with the giant bone to start today's exercise.

The giant bone was carried away, and the round was too much to bite, so he had to run after him.

When I came back from the exercise, the boneless beast meat was just cooked to the core. Gongliang sprinkled some pickled brook fish meal on it, and began to drink soup and eat meat with Yuanpiao.

Captain Laryu of the hunting team had bad luck and was eaten by the Beastmaster. He usually takes good care of Gongliang, so after breakfast, Gongliang carries a large piece of beast and some mountain delicacies and pickled things to the Haruyu's house to express his condolences.

"Eminem. Uncle Dashi, Uncle Tulei, you are here too. ”

When he came to Poryu's house, Gongliang saw Dashi and Tulei inside, and Poryu's wife sat on the side with a sad face. In this primitive tribe, men are the pillars of the family. Having an adult man at home means having no worries about food and clothing. Although there is no animal meat for men, the tribe will also send it, but that bit of animal meat can only barely survive, and if you want to eat enough every day, it is impossible for the family to have surplus food. Fortunately, Bo Ryu has a fourteen-year-old child who is almost an adult, and he is not afraid that this family will collapse.

Seeing that Haruyu's wife was in a sad mood, Gongliang didn't want to stay for a long time, so he said goodbye and left.

After walking out of the door, he went to the vegetable field opened next to the waterfall outside the tribe to look at the mountain ginger, mountain garlic, mountain leeks and shallots, and tidy them up. Seeing that the mountain leeks were growing well, he cut a large handful, planning to go back and use the potato flour to make the skin to see if he could make beast meat leek dumplings.

After washing the mountain leeks by the water, he sat on the ground beside him, thinking about things.

This encounter with the Beastmaster had a great impact on him, making him realize that there is absolutely no luck in surviving in this reckless wilderness jungle, and only strong strength can protect himself, otherwise he may become the delicacy of the Beastmaster like Rhyu, and in the end he didn't even leave a single bone, he could only turn into a lump of poop or a bubble of yellow urine.

Thinking of his speed when he was chased by the Beastmaster, Gongliang was very satisfied, it seemed that he was wearing iron armor and carrying a good load, and he could continue in the future.

However, the combat power is a bit scummy, and the short spear can't even pierce the skin of the beastmaster, so it seems that you have to improve the penetration of the spear and your own strength. It's just that the sharpness of the spear is there, how to get it? In the past, I used to hear people say that 100 forged steel and 1000 forged steel were nothing more than using an iron hammer to knock out the impurities in the iron little by little. This short spear belongs to the shoddy products made by Yehan, there is no quality at all, it seems that if you want a better spear, you have to do it yourself, you have to rely on Yehan, it is estimated that there is no play.

Suddenly, somehow, Gongliang thought of the giant bone he had brought back from the jungle.

I believe that with the gravity of the giant bone and the falling force carried by smashing it, there should be nothing to resist, and what is smashed will be finished.

If there is a giant bone when he goes out this time, it is estimated that he will not be powerless to fight back when he faces the beastmaster.

It's just that this idea is a bit naïve, and now it's too heavy for him to carry, and it's impossible to use it as a weapon, so it's better to wait until he has more strength in the future!

"Whoa"

It was almost noon, and the round round next to him screamed impatiently. Gongliang woke up from all kinds of thoughts, picked up the cleaned mountain leeks, and walked back. When I arrived at the gate of the village, I met the Xiaoshi brothers. Xiao Xiaoshi has now learned to dig wild vegetables by himself, but his family is not at ease, and it is usually him who takes him out to dig. Today, Xiaoshi is resting, so I will take him out with me. At this time, the two brothers were carrying a basket of wild vegetables and mountain delicacies, and Xiao Shi was still holding a large basket full of newly picked mountain grapes.

Gongliang was not polite at all, picked up a bunch and ate it.

The round one screamed on the side.

Gongliang kicked it angrily, this fool, he knows how to eat all day long, and his guts are not long at all, and he is directly scared to pee when he sees a large beast, and the small one will bully, which is simply a loss of face for him.

Seeing Gongliang kick him, Yuan Roll got angry, and barked at him with his teeth grinning, and he also said to a panda with only a temper. Gongliang directly slapped it and cut it out of temper.

Back at home, Gongliang made a bunch of dumplings with mountain leeks and dumplings, and made skin with yasca flour. This potato flour is like corn starch and sweet potato flour in the previous life, and it is full of stickiness. When it is not ripe, it is sticky, and when it is cooked, it is hard again. It's just that he can't help it, he doesn't have anything else to make dumplings here. But fortunately, the dumplings taste good. It's even more delicious with the fruit vinegar he messed up with. Yuan Rolling yelled for him to make dumplings to eat at night.

Gongliang ignored it, the leeks on the hillside couldn't grow so fast, and he had to save some to make seeds, and he could only eat them when he planted more.

After eating, Gongliang lay down in his newly made rocking chair.

The rocking chair was made of wood by himself, and it was very rough, but it was very comfortable to lie down on after covering it with animal skins.

He was lying in a rocking chair next to a large plate of cleaned purple black mountain grapes. Each of these mountain grapes is the size of a thumb, round and smooth, and the taste is sweet and slightly sour, which is very delicious. Of course, Round Roll said that he liked it too.

Yuan Rolling watched him squint his eyes and lie on the rocking chair with his feet crossed, eating his favorite mountain grapes while rocking, remembering what he had just been kicked, and expressing his displeasure.

At this moment, it saw that it had placed itself by the wall, and brought back the small round bead from the sinkhole, so it quietly twisted its ass and walked over. Then I picked it up, wiped it and put it on the mountain grapes.

Gongliang lay comfortably in the rocking chair, squinting his eyes, emptying his mind, thinking about nothing, just holding the mountain grapes and eating them. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he just got the small round bead that was round and placed on it, and he didn't look at it, but threw it directly into his mouth.

"Hmm... , this mountain grape is also strange, and it slipped into the stomach by itself before it was chewed. ”

Gongliang thought strangely, didn't pay too much attention, and continued to eat the mountain grapes.

After seeing that he had eaten the little round beads, he was a little weak-hearted, moved his buttocks, and walked out, so as not to be found out by Gongliang and kick it again.