Seeing the Burning Lamp Daoist feasting under the service of the primitive people, the weak young man glared at the Burning Lamp Daoist hatefully, then reached into the animal skin behind his butt and took out a small fist-sized piece of jerky and handed it to Su Yuan.

This piece of jerky has been soaked in water for a long time, and it is white with a water bladder, but in the hands of the young man, it is like a delicacy.

Although Su Yuan's physical strength was weak, when he saw the young man take out the position of this jerky, he shook his head with a wry smile.

Seeing this small piece of meat, the Burning Lamp Daoist was not in a hurry, grabbed a sweet fruit and ate it in his mouth, the fruit was full of juice, and the soup immediately flowed from the corner of the Burning Lamp Daoist's mouth as soon as he bit it.

While deliberately pursing his mouth, as if he was reminiscing about the sweetness of the fruit, the person who lit the lamp looked at Su Yuan and said, "Yes, there is even meat to eat." This small piece of meat is enough for you to sustain you for a day or two. Haha, I'll wait for you another day or two. Of course, such a good show shouldn't end so hastily. ”

Su Yuan helped the weak young man to sit up, smiled slightly, and said, "Of course, such a good play can't end so quickly. ”

After that, Su Yuan pointed to the giant tree by the water, and said to the weak young man, "Go pick some branches and come back." ”

Although the weak young man didn't know what Su Yuan was going to do, he obediently put the jerky in front of Su Yuan, walked to the shore by himself, picked a dozen branches from the giant tree, and took them back.

"Do you know how to make baskets?" asked Su Yuan to the weak boy.

Hearing Su Yuan's words, the weak young man shook his head blankly.

Su Yuan then remembered that it was still the Stone Age at this time, and it was impossible to have such a high-tech tool as a basket.

At that moment, Su Yuan took over the branches and braided them one by one.

Although basket weaving is simple, it also requires skill to weave. The so-called will not be difficult, but the difficult will not, exactly.

I saw Su Yuan put the branches together, as if it was magic, and after a while, a basket appeared in Su Yuan's hand.

Seeing the basket in Su Yuan's hand, the weak young man's eyes immediately widened in shock, and he looked as shocked as a celestial.

Su Yuan put the basket on the ground, instructed the young man to pick off the vines tied to the giant tree, tied a small branch with the vines to support the basket, and ordered the weak young man to tear up the dried meat and throw it under the basket.

Hearing this, the weak young man who had always been very obedient stopped and looked at Su Yuan with puzzled eyes.

Su Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, you will understand what you are going to do in a while." ”

The weak young man hesitated for a moment, then listened to Su Yuan's words, tore the dried meat, and put it under the basket.

Su Yuan grabbed the vine that tied the branch, helped the boy to stand up, and while slowly stretching the vine, he took the boy back to a mountain rock and hid.

Looking at the jerky in the distance, the weak boy's stomach "growled", and he asked softly, "Can you get this jerky back?"

Su Yuan smiled slightly and said, "After I conjure a large piece of meat for me, you can take it back." ”

Hearing this, the weak young man's eyes were full of puzzlement, but he still lay on the side, waiting for the appearance of this large piece of meat with little hope.

Sitting on the high mountain, the lantern Daoist was also full of doubts when he saw Su Yuan's strange movements, and at the moment he held half a wild fruit in his hand, staring straight at Su Yuan with his eyes.

Seeing the puzzled look of the Burning Lamp Daoist, Su Yuan smiled secretly in his heart: "Burning Lamp Daoist, if you talk about the ability to survive in the wild, even if you are ten, you can't compare to me." ”

Time passed little by little, and there was no sound on the hill except for the birds flying in the sky.

The weak boy was still staring at the basket, but after a while, tired and hungry, the weak boy was also in a trance.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Su Yuan pull the vine in his hand hard, and then jumped up and ran towards the basket.

The weak young man also hurriedly jumped up and followed Su Yuan to the basket.

Running to the basket, the weak boy's eyes widened in shock.

He thought he had misseen it, so he quickly rubbed his eyes, but found that he hadn't misread it at all.

I saw that in the basket, there was a big bird fluttering its wings, trying to fly out desperately.

This kind of flying bird is recognized by weak teenagers, and flies so high and fast that they can't usually catch it when they are hunting.

Seeing that this flying bird actually appeared in the basket by itself, the weak young man was surprised, and asked Su Yuan, "How did the flying bird come out?"

Su Yuan smiled slightly and said, "I'll teach you slowly in the future, now let's eat this bird first." ”

The weak boy nodded hurriedly, and immediately reached into the basket to catch the bird.

Just as the weak young man grabbed the bird, Su Yuan turned around and walked to the side of the mountain rock and sat down, grabbed a stone, and knocked it towards the mountain stone.

The impact of the stone immediately sparked, and Su Yuan had already torn off a strand of cloth from his clothes, ready to ignite it with a spark.

But right here, I saw half a bloody bird handed to Su Yuan, which startled Su Yuan.

As soon as Su Yuan looked up, he saw that the weak young man was holding half a bloody bird in his hand and handing it to him, and the other side was already in his hand, biting in his mouth, until his mouth was full of blood.

Su Yuan shook his head and said, "It doesn't taste good to eat like this, wait until I make you a flower chicken - no, it's called a flower bird." ”

"Doesn't it taste good, it's called a flower bird?" Although the weak young man's mouth bit the bird, after hearing Su Yuan's words, he didn't know whether to continue chewing the delicious food in his mouth.

At this moment, the strip of cloth in his hand was already leading, and Su Yuan then used the strip of cloth to ignite the dry branch, and a faint flame appeared in Su Yuan's hand.

Seeing this flame, the weak young man's eyes immediately widened in shock, and then he threw down the bird, knelt on the ground, and shouted, "Fire God, Fire God!"

Hearing the cry of the weak young man, nearly 10,000 primitives on the other side of the mountain also shouted in horror: "Fire God!"

"Vulcan"

Seeing this, the people of the Burning Lamp Dao were shocked, but they didn't expect Su Yuan to use a small fire to deter these primitive people without saying a word.

At that moment, the Lantern Daoist roared: "He is not the God of Fire at all, and I can conjure this flame." ”

After the lantern burners shouted a few times, these primitive people did not dare to shout again.

At this time, Su Yuan had already used the depression of the mountain stone to light a pile of firewood and build a raging flame.

At the same time as the fire was being lit, Su Yuan asked the weak boy to wrap the bird in mud.

Because of the appearance of the flames, the weak young man already admired Su Yuan and threw himself to the ground, but he obeyed.

As soon as Su Yuan finished speaking, he wet the soil with water three or five times, wrapped half of the bird, and set it on top of the flames.

After a while, the wet soil was gradually dried out, and cracks appeared, and the aroma overflowed from the cracks.

Smelling this aroma, the weak young man chirped greedily.

The aroma wafted to the huge mountain next to it, and all the primitive people were gluttonous.

Su Yuan took the mud ball from the fire, put it on the ground and knocked it open, only to see a charred fat bird fall out.

Su Yuan grabbed half of it and handed it half to the weak young man.

The weak young man didn't dare to reach out to pick it up at first, until he saw Su Yuan signaling again, and then took it.

It's just that the smell of flowers and birds is so fragrant that the weak boy couldn't bear it for long, so he immediately grabbed it and bit it.

Fat juice flowed down from the mouth of the weak young man, and he saw that the primitive people opened their mouths wide.

At this time, the Burning Lamp Daoist saw the wild fruit in his hand, and thought that he was showing off this wild fruit just now, which was really embarrassing.

At this moment, Su Yuan picked up half of the fragrant flower and bird, and said to the primitives: "Now, do you know who the real god is?"

(End of chapter)