In a trance, Song Yong, who was asleep and taking a nap, was directly woken up by a loud noise.

When he arrived at the Grey Rabbit tribe this time, he hadn't even started his daily lunch.

At noon, he casually followed the women and children, ate a little soup of wild vegetables and fish for lunch, and then collapsed on his haystack and fell asleep.

Otherwise, what else can you do and talk nonsense with those women comrades?

Just kidding! The usual chats of these women, he Brother Yong has not heard of it, it is called a bold and unrestrained, meat and vegetarian taboo.

To be honest, it's really not something that a young man like him can withstand.

As a result, Song Yong, who had not slept well for several days, fell asleep to death as soon as he fell on the soft haystack.

It wasn't until there was a loud shout in his ears that Song Yong was woken up.

"Pea, hurry up and take a look, what good things did your old men hunt today?" a loud voice echoed in the cave, and when I heard it, it was the rogue shouting at the top of his voice.

It's just that as soon as Song Yong heard this, he immediately came to his senses, and he couldn't lie down in bed anymore.

He got up, put on his sheepskin coat, and trotted over to the mouth of the cave a little from his bed.

Yes, you read that right!

The bed that Song Yong is sleeping on now is already quite far from the entrance of the cave.

As early as the day he became the leader of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, Song Yong's bed was not in the place closest to the entrance of the cave.

Because it is close to the entrance of the cave, it will not only be blown by the mountain wind outside the cave at night. And if there is any danger, the farther away from the entrance of the cave, it is also the safest place.

Therefore, as a tribal leader and a noble lord, Song Yong has a dual identity.

Such a noble status, as an important figure for the entire tribe, was naturally moved to the innermost position under the strong request of everyone.

It is said that it is so loved by the tribesmen that something will happen.

At the same time, Song Yong, who has enjoyed obvious special treatment, should feel honored for this product.

The problem is that Song Yong is far away from the entrance of the cave, but this is the closest place to the stone buckets used to excrete after everyone gets up at night.

Whenever the smell brought by the wind lingers in Song Yong's nasal cavity, it doesn't matter how much it feels!

"I'll go! It's a bison. When Song Yong ran to the entrance of the cave and saw clearly the amazing harvest that they had just returned to the hunting team, they couldn't help but scream.

I don't know if it's because of my arrival today, which made the luck of the hunting team explode.

Of course, this kind of thought that originated in Song Yong's heart, he just thought about it in his heart, and he didn't really say it cheekily.

But whatever the reason, the harvest of the hunting party today was amazing.

Small prey such as pheasants, hares, and chickadees add up to a dozen of them, and even an adult goat, which is a surprise surprise, has been brought back.

What's more, in the hands of many people such as hooligans, they are actually carrying a part of the prey that has been disassembled.

Song Yong couldn't recognize the other parts, but looking at the bull's head that was not completely developed even in the position of the horns, Song Yong couldn't guess that this was a little calf.

It is said to be a calf, but it is almost able to catch up in size, and it is the size of an adult bison in its modern plane of kind.

Song Yong estimated that the weight of thousands of catties was enough.

It was only after they were dismantled on the spot that they were able to bring back the whole calf in such a terrible environment, for the simple reason that the lone wolf could not lift such a heavy thing.

After seeing this thing, Song Yong immediately thought of something in his heart:

After going back this time, I was able to withdraw new varieties of beef skewers from my own shop......

With full interest, Song Yong looked around the various parts of the calves that were finally thrown at the entrance of the cave, back and forth.

At the same time, he couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart:

"Hooligans, how did you hunt this guy today? Do you dare to provoke those powerful bison herds, is this a bad death?"

"What the hell. Thinking that he had been complimented, he replied with a smug mouth.

"Of course, we shot with our bows and arrows, and one of them was lucky enough to hit the calf, and we killed the calf, and as for the larger adult bison, we also shot a few, but the wounded adult bison fled together, and we could not stop them. ”

"Bow and arrow?" Song Yong, who heard this answer, couldn't help frowning.

The main thing is that although he also admits one thing, he brought those American hunting bows with a maximum pull of 100 pounds, which is very good in terms of power.

He was at a distance of seventy paces, if the bowstring was full.

The arrows that are finally shot can penetrate several inches deep into the wooden target, and it is difficult to pull out the arrows if you don't have enough strength.

But even so, it seems that it is impossible to use five of these American-style hunting bows to hunt and kill large bison in the primitive era, right?

With such doubts, Song Yong saw clearly the somewhat exaggerated wounds on the bison's body.

Obviously, this is not something that his relatively small arrows can make.

By this time, his attention had finally noticed that behind the gangsters and the others, it was not his relatively small American hunting bow at all.

Rather, it is a primitive bow and arrow made of wrist-thick mahogany trunks and animal tendons.

These bows and arrows are so rough that they have not even been completely peeled off the bark, and at first glance they smell like unsightly turtles.

But after taking a look, even Song Yong had to admit something:

When this kind of giant bow and arrow, which is more than nearly 1.8 meters long, is fully drawn and shot, whether it can hit the target or not depends entirely on luck.

But if you really want to be hit by this kind of cottage bow and arrow, unfortunate hit,

Even the arrows on the arrows it uses are made of the sharp teeth of wild beasts and stones, but they are definitely a bit crazy in terms of power.

At the same time, Song Yong was also conquered by the natives of the primitive era, that kind of strong hands-on ability.

He just brought the concept of bows and arrows to the plane of the primitive era, and it was only twenty days of work here, but the copycat version of bows and arrows had already appeared.

Perhaps, this is also the biggest reason why the natives of the primordial plane, with their weaker bodies than the beasts, can survive in this dangerous world......

When the hunting party returned, it was still early.

It was about half past three in the afternoon.

In other words, before that, he would have enough time to take the lone wolf to the secret cave in the valley and bring back all those supplies.

It's just that before leaving, Song Yong beckoned the idle and bored Gardenia and Thistle, and took the group of old ladies who were also idle and panicked, and quickly cleaned up the little calf.

Those high-quality cuts of beef naturally need to be sold with a modern plane.

But it doesn't affect at all, tonight I can let the gray rabbit tribe come up and down to have a beef feast together.

Because when they were breaking down the calves, they did not forget to bring back all the internal organs, even the blood of the cows, and they brought back a lot of them with gourds and bamboo tubes filled with water.

Just this cow blood, there is also a lot of cow offal.

Song Yong can process a lot of delicious food, such as: Mao Xuewang, beef offal soup, as well as oxtail and cow hooves, which can also be quite good ingredients.

Even, at this time, Song Yong remembered his jar of sauerkraut.

It's just that when he asked Gardenia, who was following behind, to bring out the little jar, the young girl's mouth was a little bit in the 'squeak hmm' and said something else.

"Even if the kimchi is broken, you don't need to look like this, say, what happened to Lao Tzu's kimchi?" Song Yong's eyes widened suddenly, looking like he was about to go crazy and curse

At this time, Ji held up her belly, which was already a little pregnant, and said with an embarrassed face:

"Brother Yong, those kimchi of yours are not bad, but when we were about to taste them yesterday, we accidentally tasted them. ”

Song Yong: "......"