Chapter 297: War and Civilization

"Help—"

"Help—"

The strange bird swept the fruit on the surface of the river, and finally found its true purpose, and with its wide wings spread, a beautiful glide, it landed firmly on a fig tree full of fruit on the other side of the river.

As soon as the big, round eyes rolled, and the strange bird immediately spotted the largest ripe fruit in the whole tree, and the sharp beak flashed and pecked at the fruit with a snap.

It is a fully ripe fruit with a shiny purple rind and a round top that is slightly split to reveal a hint of red flesh. A drop of thick, viscous honey crept out of the crack, giving off an alluring fragrance. This bite is definitely a treat.

The strange bird placed the perfect fig on a flat tree, stretched out a claw to hold it in place, tilted its head and raised its beak, hesitated for a moment, but did not fall.

Although the fig is sweet, it will inevitably get tired if you eat too much, and the strange bird struggled for a long time, and finally decided to store the fruit first in case of emergency.

"Whoa!" The small river, which had been calm for a long time, suddenly made a loud sound of water, and a figure suddenly stood up from the bottom of the river, and the strange bird was startled, its claws trembled, and with a "plop", the fig that had just been pressed on the tree fell straight into the water, splashing a splashing wave.

GET!

Chang Zhaowen didn't hesitate for even a second, and picked up the fig that fell into his hand, although it fell into the river and got wet, but the sweet and fruity aroma still came to his face, this is the most perfect ripe fruit.

"Help—" Even though it couldn't eat anymore, but seeing that the food in its mouth had been taken away like this, the strange bird was obviously angry, and it spread its wings and flew from the branches, its sharp claws grabbing at Chang Zhaowen's face.

What a fierce bird!

Fortunately, it was not with bare hands, Chang Zhaowen unceremoniously raised a wooden staff and smashed it at it.

"Help—" The strange bird shouted, and with a nice roll in the air, dodged the attack. But it obviously didn't intend to give up, and with a quick turnaround, it launched another attack behind Chang Zhaowen's back!

"Damn!" Chang Zhaowen couldn't avoid it this time, and he was clawed on his back, and it hurt hotly. He didn't turn around, he directly backhanded and stabbed the wooden staff behind him.

Hit!

Feeling the wooden staff in his hand hit a sturdy object, a terrible scream sounded in his ears: "Help-"

At this time, when he turned around, the strange bird no longer knew where to flee, and only saw a gray feather, floating alone on the water.

Now that the two fruits have been in hand, the mission has been completed, and Chang Zhaowen does not plan to stay here for long, and this river is on the edge of what he can explore, and if he accidentally crosses the line, it will be completely lost.

Chang Zhaowen hurriedly dripped the water and returned to the shore.

This time, he was soaked from head to toe, his clothes and pants were dripping uncontrollably, and his shoes were also filled with water, making a "slippery, rubbing, slippery" sound with every step.

But this time he didn't feel cold at all, only pain.

He felt that the muscles of his whole body were all sore, but he was in good spirits, and on the whole he had a good harvest: two fruits, an unknown but obviously valuable mushroom from an ant, and a large number of crayfish in his bag.

Chang Zhaowen was bent on leaving quickly, but a terrible ghost scream came from above his head, "Help—"

Damn, it's not over yet!

Chang Zhaowen fought his spirits, endured the soreness in his body, raised his wooden staff and fought with the strange bird again.

Twenty minutes passed, Chang Zhaowen was panting, his clothes were scratched and tattered, and he probably wouldn't even be able to stand if he wasn't supported by a wooden cane. And the strange bird didn't take much advantage, the hair on its body was scattered and embarrassed at the moment, and it was obviously not less beaten.

One man and one bird confronted each other like this, no one acted first, and both sides needed to breathe and recover.

Chang Zhaowen's face is not very good-looking, this bird is too demonic, it is actually more difficult than a wild boar, when he faced the giant bee queen before, the situation should be ten times more dangerous than now, he still resisted. But this time in the face of strange birds, it is a protracted battle.

He had already spent too much physical energy in order to catch shrimp before, and if his physical strength was still at the peak now, he might not be so hard. Of course, the most important thing is that he has not yet obtained a ranged weapon, and in close combat, the agility of the opponent's monster bird is too high and it can fly, and it is difficult for him to take advantage.

But this bird is also a little too spindle!

"Did I dig out your bird's nest, or did I eat your wife and snatch your bird's egg? It's just a fruit, not to mention that you have wings, and you can pick them at any time, just I just shot it with a stone, D, and now you are still stalking me, and you are still unreasonable!"

Knowing that the other party doesn't understand, Chang Zhaowen still complains, which is mainly a catharsis.

"Help—" The strange bird tilted its head, and this time the voice was a little helpless.

As soon as this thought emerged, it was dispelled by Chang Zhaowen, even if the other party had a face, after all, he was just a bird, not even a birdman, how could he master the skill of such a higher creature as "negotiation".

However, after a catharsis, he calmed down a lot, and thought of a way, even if this bird is not the legendary human-faced owl, from its sharp beak, huge size, and strength and courage when attacking, this guy should definitely not be a vegetarian.

Chang Zhaowen quietly took out a crayfish from his bag, the other party was still very violent, fortunately he grabbed his back, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to be caught by the pliers, "Hey, here you go!" With a wave of his hand, the crayfish was drawn a parabola and thrown in front of the strange bird.

The strange bird was obviously bewildered by this unexpected turn of events, but driven by the hunting instinct, it flew at the crayfish holding its claw.

Well, withdraw!

Chang Zhaowen hurriedly turned around and returned the same way without looking back.

"Help—" Before he had gone far, a terrible cry rang out again.

Chang Zhaowen was furious, raised the wooden staff and turned around directly, he had already thrown out a crayfish symbolizing peace, but the other party was still so ignorant, did you really think he would be afraid of a broken bird!

The strange bird swept over his head and plopped, and something hit him on the head.

"Why, you still know how to throw with a weapon?!" Chang Zhaowen felt that this was a blatant provocation against him, grabbed the thing that had just hit him, and prepared to return fire.

This feel, this fragrance...... Chang Zhaowen looked down and was stunned, what he held in his hand was clearly a green and purple fig with a ripe fruit fragrance.

"Help—" The strange bird slowly landed in front of him, tilted its head, and looked at him with a pair of big watery eyes, and the strange little white face actually looked a kind of flattering flattery.

"You still want to trade figs for crayfish?"

"Help—" The strange bird squealed easily, raised its wings, and glided low to his legs, rubbing its head against his legs with a dog's face.

Turns out this guy is also a foodie!

Hey, what could have been solved with trade, they also went around in a big circle and beat it up in vain. Communication is so important!