Following the excited hunters, Li Du ran to a meadow with the shape of a small drumstick.

This weed has a peculiar appearance, a bit like the lollipop grass from his hometown, but the lollipop on it is shorter and drummer, so it is more like a drumstick.

The grass was soft and had multiple openings, and the hunters crouched down and dug up the grass with bows and arrows.

The hunters were very fast, widening the hole, and soon there was some dirt piled up outside, and then rats with short grayish yellow fur came out.

Li Du looked depressed and said, "It's a mouse again?"

Cheeks smiled and said, "It's nice to be able to meet prairie mice, sometimes we can only catch a few birds in a whole day and go back to eat the stock." ”

Prairie rats are very good at enjoying life, the burrows are dug wide and deep, and there is a lot of space inside, compared to their size, they can live very comfortably.

If the prairie rats escaped unfrightened, it would not be easy for the hunters to get them, and they would have to dig to the bottom of the burrow.

Li Du looked at the size of the cave, drove the crispy noodles in, and asked it to catch wild mice.

As Ali grows up, the size of the face is the smallest, its size is only about half a meter long, and Meow has grown into a big man, more than a meter long, and he can't get in.

It was more than enough to face the prairie rat, it got in, quickly withdrew, pinched the rat's tail in its paws, and dragged out the dazed prairie rat.

Seeing this, the hunters let out a cheer: "After!"

Li Du estimated that the meaning of these words was similar to 'long live', 'so good', etc., but every time he heard it, he always felt that these people were saying: It's so spicy.

In this way, the hunters searched for the burrow of the prairie rat, and Ah Hao and Meow helped dig the hole, and simply went in and dragged out the prairie mouse, and Ali waited at the entrance of the cave, and if the prairie rat was not unconscious, it would go up and punch it twice, and beat it unconscious.

The four small ones started to work together on the assembly line again, and the rats were constantly being dug out, and the hunters kept cheering, and they were almost regarded as gods.

Seeing that hunters could always easily find rat holes, Li Du was quite curious and asked, "How did they find them?"

The prairie rats were very cunning, and set the openings of the rat holes in the wild grass, and Li Du had to peel the grass to find them, but the hunters seemed to be able to determine whether there were rat holes at a glance on the ground.

Cheeks pointed to the ground and said, "If you look closely, there will be some traces of fresh soil around the rat hole, because the wild mice are constantly moving in and out of the burrow, bringing out the fresh soil from the depths of the burrow. ”

The traces outside the rat hole were vague, and Li Du had to look closely to find them, but the hunters only had to glance at them to make a judgment.

The hunting journey of the Khazais was very boring, and they kept digging rat holes here until they could not find the rats, and it was already early in the afternoon.

Next came the environment for lunch, where they did not eat at a fixed time, but according to the harvest and the degree of hunger.

"If the harvest is good, then when you are hungry, everyone will eat. "If the harvest is not good, then everyone tends to go hungry and go back in the evening to have some dinner together." ”

Li Du looked at the skinny hunters and felt that their body shape might not be the result of a lot of exercise, but the reason why they were often hungry.

Someone lit a bonfire, they collected dry bushes and dead grass on the way, sprinkled some gasoline on it, put a lighter up and the fire burned.

The hunters nodded at the fire, saying something, and Li Du thought it was a ritual, and Cheeks told him that it was everyone who was amazed and praised the power of gasoline.

The Hazai eating style is called a rough one, wild birds pluck, wild mice skinned, and after the internal organs are removed, they are not even washed, and they are directly roasted on the bonfire.

Chicks said helplessly: "I don't think it's good for this, I have corrected their habits, this is already the result of my efforts, they didn't even throw away the internal organs before, they ate them together." ”

Hunters chatted casually together, people took turns baking food, and others rested to recharge their energy for the rest of the hunt.

One of the characteristics of the Hazai is that they do not stock up on food and prefer to eat fresh food.

That is to say, on the day when they get more food, on the day they will celebrate the festival, and everyone will eat more. If you don't get enough food on a day, you can't do anything about it, so you're hungry.

What if they don't get food for a long time? The Hazai people are not afraid, the African savannah is too rich to keep them unable to find food for a long time.

Looking at those bloody birds and mice, Li Du really couldn't put his mouth down, Godzilla carried a lot of food with him, he took out a few canned meat from it and divided it, they ate this.

Cheeks didn't accept canned meat, saying, "I'm used to eating freshly baked food, which may not be tasty, but it's healthier. ”

Li Du said: "There are too many bacteria, it's not healthy, right?"

Cheeks shook his head and said, "When I first returned to the tribe, I collected the feces of the tribe and did a bacterial examination, and the intestinal environment of the tribe is very good, no matter what age it is, the colonies of beneficial bacteria are very active, I think it is related to the dietary environment." ”

He collected some data and said that he would give it to Sophie when he returned, so that Sophie could study it and see if it could be published, which could help people with gastrointestinal problems in the city.

Li Du asked: "Have you ever thought about teaching your people to farm or breed?

Cheeks said helplessly: "You're right, Li, our prey is getting less and less, and there are fewer and fewer places to hunt, but my people can't learn farming. ”

"At first, I saw that there was a market for honey among the tribes, so I taught them to breed bees and collect honey, and guess what?"

Li Du guessed: "They ate it themselves?"

Cheeks laughed, "No, they don't care for beehives, and they don't have that mind. For my people, it is the joy of life to come across honey on the way to hunt and enjoy the gifts of heaven with surprise. ”

When the birds and mice are roasted until they are half-cooked or eight ripe, the hunters begin to cheer and share their food.

The Hazai people share the food fairly, no matter how much food there is, it starts with one piece, someone picks up a bird and nibbles it and hands it to the next person, and just like that, everyone takes turns to eat one bite at a time, and then starts to eat the next food.

Looking at the smiles on their faces, Sophie said thoughtfully: "Maybe we are treating others with ourselves, Lee, we have substituted our own concept of poverty into the Haza'i people, in fact, they are living very well. ”

Da Ao nodded and said: "I agree, boss lady, you are right, the African grasslands will not starve to death, and the complete food chain is enough to meet their basic living needs." Then, they have a lot of leisurely time, spend time with their families, can rest, and are always laughing, which is much better than the people in the city. ”

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