Song Yong and the others stood at the mouth of the huge cave, after standing for a while.

In the end, it was from Song Yong's mouth that he was shocked, and said something like this: "Let's go, follow me in and have a look!" Everyone pay attention, be careful not to touch these bone racks, lest they fall apart." ”

The area of the cave is too large, and the range and distance that the flashlight on the power bank can illuminate is really limited.

If you want to fully understand everything strange about this cave, you really need to go inside and explore it carefully.

After entering the cave, a group of them first walked along the cave wall on the left, intending to take a look around the cave first.

Song Yong is not stupid, the large number of sitting bones in the center of the cave is full of indescribable evil feelings.

So, he first led people around here and probed in the corners of the cave.

Soon after, they had a huge surprise.

It was in the corner on the left side of the cave, and there were as many as forty or fifty clay pots neatly stacked in a puff of smoke.

The craftsmanship of these clay pots is quite clumsy, and the twists and turns are barely leaky, and the roundness is not even comparable to those caravans of cloudy wine.

The only desirable place is that the capacity of each clay pot is at least 20 catties.

All the clay pots are carefully sealed with yellow clay, so after looking at them, I don't know what is inside the clay pots.

Maybe it's "The Mummy Returns", or something like that.

Song Yong wasn't sure if there were some disgusting and deadly bugs in these clay pots, so he didn't dare to reach out directly to open the clay pots.

At Song Yong's suggestion, Aku took a spear from the other hunters.

Then, in the face of one of the jars, he stabbed it with a straight shot.

After the sound of 'clang~', as the smashed clay pot was neatly shattered, the contents flowed out with a bang.

As soon as he saw the things flowing out of the jar, Araku suddenly shouted excitedly as if he had been beaten with chicken blood:

"Wheat, Brother Yong is actually full of wheat, and it doesn't look bad at all. ”

The huge joy made this guy a little out of shape.

He didn't wait for Song Yong's more orders, the spear in his hand stabbed out again, and directly stabbed another clay pot a few steps away.

This time, it was no longer wheat that flowed out of the tattered clay pot.

But the same cheers still shouted loudly from the mouth of the barren: "Millet, this grain called millet, I have seen it in the Chibai tribe before, and I heard that it tastes delicious." ”

Repeated discoveries, but the waste was so happy.

With the ecstasy in his heart, Ara's hands holding the spear couldn't stop a little, and he saw him stab the third clay pot with another shot.

Song Yong, who was also shocked by the astonishing discovery in front of him, reacted.

A standard side kick kicked out, knocking Ara to the ground with a kick before he stabbed the third pot.

His mouth immediately scolded: "Your sister! If you stab all the clay pots, your kid will take the belly and put these seeds back for me at that time?"

"Hehe~" After being kicked over in the wilderness, he realized what he had done, and first smirked.

For himself to be kicked like this, this thing has no opinion.

Instead, with a puzzled expression, he asked the puzzle in his heart: "Brother Yong, I know I did something wrong when I stabbed the jar, but what is the matter with my sister Gardenia?"

Song Yong: "......"

With the good mood of what was missing, what was coming, as if picking up a pie falling from the sky, Song Yong led a few of his men who could move, opened all the clay pots and sealed the yellow clay, and carefully checked them one by one.

Eventually, it was discovered that among these many clay pots were 17 clay pots for wheat, 7 clay pots for millet, 11 clay pots for soybeans and mung beans, and 6 clay pots for sorghum.

All the grains, if all added up, make a total of forty-one clay pots.

By the way, add the two piles that came out of the broken jars on the ground.

What's even more wonderful is that Song Yong saw that these grains were very well preserved, and there were no signs of mold and rot at all, so there should be a good chance that they would successfully germinate after they could be planted.

In this way, at least the problem of seeds for five or six hundred acres of land will be solved for him.

For a while, the pressure on Song Yong's shoulders was immediately relaxed too much, too much.

At the same time, he also felt a lot more favorable for the characters who provided him with these seeds, that is, those strange-looking bones.

Looking at it now, it seems that these bones don't look so terrible anymore.

After hesitating for a while, he still led his dirt buns and walked towards the bones together.

Towards the middle position, the important skeleton guarded by many skeletons, walked all the way like this.

There, he should be able to find some answers to so many grains that magically appear here.

Walking in the passage between the bones sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Song Yong couldn't help but look at the marks on these bones, trying to tell how many years they had been in this cave.

As a result, he didn't tell at all.

Because in such a dry condition in the cave, the bones could theoretically exist for at least a thousand years, and he was not a professional who could tell what was strange.

However, judging from the various stone tools scattered around the ground, judging from the relatively simple style, it should be a long time.

Eventually, Song Yong walked over to the skeleton sitting alone in the middle.

In the first time, he found some things on the skeleton, which were relatively eye-catching.

These were the teeth of an unknown creature strung together by the neck of the skeleton, a box in his hand, and a roll of animal skins at his feet.

The size of the animal's tooth is not large, that is, the length of the little finger.

But under the perception of Song Yong's spiritual power, after such a year, there is still an awe-inspiring beast momentum on it.

This strong momentum is not in vain at all compared to the saber-toothed tiger outside that is a top-level fierce beast.

Perhaps out of the joy of seeing the hunt, Song Yong's rare heart itched, and he directly stretched out his hands and took off the beast teeth and tendons from the bones.

Fortunately, the last bit of reason in his heart made him not make the action of directly carrying this beast tooth to his neck.

He knew, God knew if there were any deadly germs on it.

Anyway, I had to bring it back to the modern plane and soak it in 84 disinfectant for two days before I could do it, so that I could bring it to my neck with peace of mind.

After wrapping the beast tooth in a piece of tissue, Song Yong stuffed it into the backpack behind him.

Then, of the two remaining things, he chose to pick up the scroll of hides on the ground first, and if his prediction was not wrong, the owner of the skeleton in front of him was still a witch.

Then this volume of seemingly small animal skins should have been recorded with a lot of useful information by special means.

For this reason, Song Yong opened the animal skin scroll without hesitation after picking it up, and sure enough, he saw all kinds of complicated lines that were thick or thin on the top of the animal skin scroll.

For this unique recording method of witchcraft, Song Yong is no stranger to it now.

For this reason, he handed the power bank flashlight in his hand to the gangster beside him to hold it, concentrated his mental strength, and pointed to the lines on the animal skin roll with one hand.

Then, in an instant, there was a lot of information, which appeared in Song Yong's mind in an incomparably real picture.

It is a sad history of a once glorious tribe that suffered one catastrophic disaster after another, and finally went completely extinct.