In the sound of "click, click~", Song Yong, who was walking in the back half of the team, enjoyed the breakfast that didn't look so good:

The length of the palm is short, and there are three wild radishes that are not washed much.

One of the wild turnips was given to Song Yong by the woman named Thistle, who had saved it from between her teeth, in return for his kindness to her little cub, the badger slave, the previous night.

In this way, Song Yong's busy work yesterday was not completely in vain.

In the words of the chieftain, the Gray Rabbit tribe did not keep idlers, so in the early morning hours, after receiving different quantities of wild turnips, they were assigned different jobs.

Among them, the men were divided into two hunting teams and went to different locations to hunt.

Most of the women go to the surrounding safe areas to pick the auxiliary food based on wild turnips, and a small number stay in the cave to take care of the small cubs.

Even those few cripples need to be polished and made with various stone tools.

In a word, if you want to survive in this difficult era, everyone, regardless of gender, old and young, must contribute their own strength.

So, Song Yong, the unknown god of Sanhe, his first hunt began......

"I eat radishes all day long, and I am not afraid of polluting the air by stinky farts all day long. While complaining like this, it didn't hinder Song Yong at all, and ate the three wild radishes in small bites.

Song Yong still doesn't know how the other tribes lived in the primitive era.

But during the time that passed through the way, there was a small talk with the desolate one, and the name of the man who had been busy with his work last night was called: Abaria.

I finally knew why I, an outsider, could join the Gray Rabbit tribe so easily.

The Gray Rabbit Tribe is a pit, a big pit that doesn't even know where the next meal is; in order to increase the tribe's manpower, the leader Big Tooth simply does not refuse to come to join.

But it seems that so far, Song Yong is the only foreign joiner.

The Grey Rabbit Tribe, a funny-sounding tribal name, is a good indication of their struggle, as almost all of their meat comes from rabbits in the nearby wilderness.

I don't know why, but the color of this Gada's rabbit is gray.

So, there's such a tribal name that doesn't sound so serious: Gray Rabbit!

During the chat, he said to Song Yong triumphantly: "The men of our gray rabbit tribe are born to be good at catching rabbits. ”

After saying that, Ara seemed to realize something.

He said to Song Yong in a comforting tone: "Of course, don't be too discouraged, as long as you study hard, you will soon become a good rabbit catcher." ”

"I'm discouraged, why do I want to learn to catch rabbits?" After hearing this, Song Yong didn't say anything on the surface, but he habitually complained in his heart.

He found that after coming to this primordial plane, the frequency of complaining suddenly increased.

What he didn't even realize was that after being away from the modern plane, the responsibilities and pressures that were pressing him out of breath in the faint seemed to be cut off all at once.

As a result, he often complains.

Otherwise, he is like a piece of rotten meat paralyzed in the Sanhe talent market, and he doesn't care about too many things!

Soon, Song Yong asked the question in his heart: "Why do we always have to get along with rabbits, can't we hunt other prey?" such as fish in the water, wild boars, wild deer and wild sheep in the mountains and forests. ”

"Also, even if we catch rabbits, why can't we domesticate some wild wolves and jackals as our helpers in catching rabbits?"

For the questions he asked, Song Yong felt that there was nothing wrong with it at all.

The gray rabbit is also fat, but in comparison, there is a lot of meat in those large prey.

With this kind of idle work of catching rabbits, to hunt a wild boar or something, wouldn't so much meat allow the entire gray rabbit tribe to let go of their belly and have a good meal?

The problem is that in the face of Song Yong, such a constructive and pioneering suggestion, there is no positive answer.

On the contrary, he looked at Song Yong with a sympathetic face, and it took a while to see it.

In the end, his mouth was full of pity: "Yong! You are good at everything, but your brain is not very good, it is a pity." ”

After being despised by primitive people in terms of IQ.

If you don't feel that you can't beat the other party sincerely, Song Yong, who is not the famous Sanhe god, has to clean up the waste on the spot......

Walking barefoot on a path full of dead branches and leaves, even stones and spikes, a group of primitive people of the Gray Rabbit tribe walked quickly.

Let Song Yong, who was wearing copycat sneakers, trot all the way to keep up with them.

Fortunately, before he ran out of energy, the group finally arrived at their usual hunting ground, a place that Song Yong knew very well: the valley where he had crossed it.

Not to mention, with the flat terrain of the dense sea of grass here, it is really a paradise for rabbits to live.

After entering the valley, the trek that lasted for about an hour did not seem to have any physical impact on the men of the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

The leader of Big Tooth didn't mean to let everyone take a break, so he started this hunt directly.

I saw a team of twelve people in total, scattered in groups of three, I don't know if they were given preferential treatment, Daya, Huang, and Song Yong were divided into a group.

To be honest, Song Yong also understands that he is a soy sauce beater.

So he followed the footsteps of the wilderness closely, planning to fool the past today, and by the way, secretly find out where the cave was, and what kind of time and space passage inside had been restored?

After walking a few dozen steps, I suddenly heard a loud cry in my ears.

It was the voice of the leader, Big Tooth, who shouted at him: "Yong, stand still!"

Song Yong, who thought that he would take a step forward and immediately fall into the trap again, hurriedly stopped his steps, and when he looked down, he really found the existence of the trap.

But it's not a big pit of concealment, it's a bunch of rabbit poop, which seems to be relatively fresh.

If it weren't for Big Tooth's kind cheating to stop him, he would really be in danger of being hit.

It's a pity that Song Yong guessed the beginning of the matter, but he didn't guess the end of the matter, because the leader Big Tooth first pushed away Song Yong, who was in the way.

Then, Big Tooth squatted down.

As if he were treating his mother-in-law, he leaned down with extremely gentle movements, and sucked his nose at the rabbit's poop.

After some gains, he looked up and yelled excitedly: "Everyone come here, there is a big nest of rabbits around here." ”

Song Yong: "......"

Not to mention, the Gray Rabbit tribe was able to rely on catching rabbits, and in the harsh environment of the primitive era, it not only multiplied, but also passed on so many generations.

Naturally, they can be called unique.

Soon, under the scattered search of a group of people, several rabbit holes were found not far away, and according to the undulation of the grass roots at the entrance of the hole, it was shown that rabbits had really entered and exited not long ago.

The next thing is naturally easy to do.

After the group guarded these rabbit holes separately, a few men guarding the entrance of the upwind cave had already taken out the stone in the skin bag on their waists, and knocked a lot of sparks on the haystack on the ground.

Song Yong took out the lighter in his pocket, but before he could show it, the haystack had already been ignited.

Taking advantage of the fact that he didn't say anything, Song Yong silently stuffed the lighter in his hand back into the trouser pocket of his jeans.

Then, when the billowing smoke continued to pour into the rabbit hole, a litter of rabbits suddenly burst out of several different rabbit holes.

It was too late, it was too fast, and the stone spears in everyone's hands pierced the rabbit one after another.

In the blink of an eye, all the fat rabbits were stabbed, two of them were stabbed to death on the spot, and the remaining three were also stabbed, making their galloping movements much slower.

Song Yong, who was a soy sauce player, naturally stabbed the wooden stick in his hand at the rabbit that came out.

Of course, with the accuracy of this product, it is naturally empty, the problem is that looking at the meat that represents such a big lump, and running away from the front of him, Song Yong forgot the thought of making soy sauce before.

Because the stab just now was too hard, the blackened and sharpened stick was too deep into the soil, and it couldn't be pulled out at once.

In a panic, Song Yong simply didn't even want this stick, and directly took out the kitchen knife pinned to the belt on his waist, and chased after everyone in their footsteps.

Just kidding! In order to drink some broth at night, even if it is a fishy broth, he Song Yong is also open.