Chapter 47: My Mount Is Fierce

"What's the matter!, Lao Tzu's goats and wild deer, if you really can't do it, you can have some wild horses or something. Looking at the vast mountains and forests around him, Song Yong let out such an exclamation.

The morning air of the primitive era is simply fresh and outrageous.

Walking in such an environment, breathing in the fresh air with the smell of dew, Song Yong, who had stayed up all night, was immediately invigorated.

But even so, his mood at the moment is not so bright.

The difficult choice of whether to go or stay in their hearts is only part of the influence, and the bigger impact is that they set off with a stumbling rope and found that they could not find suitable prey.

There is a way of blessing and misfortune.

Song Yong felt that his luck today was too bad.

On weekdays, on the edge of the mountains and forests, deer and sheep can be seen everywhere, but if you really want to find them, you don't need to work too hard to find them.

However, today is evil, and he has been busy with the hunting team for two hours.

I picked a lot of wild vegetables, but I didn't find a single poop from the deer and sheep.

Of course, he knew that if he went deep into the forest, the number of all kinds of prey would be greatly increased, and the problem was that with the joking stone spear in their hands, he would be sent to death if he went in now.

Wait until you are equipped with steel weapons, and then go in and walk around.

Song Yong was very dissatisfied with this result, even in last night's dinner, the wild vegetables in the broth were tender and refreshing, and they were unanimously praised by everyone.

However, looking at the essence through the phenomenon, Song Yong knew that the main reason why the taste of wild vegetables was so delicious was that they were stewed together in mutton soup.

With such top-quality mutton and a variety of condiments, it's strange that it's not delicious.

If you boil wild vegetables directly and eat them for ten days or half a month in a row, it is estimated that one of the people present will count as one, and when you see these wild vegetables in the future, your eyes are green, and you want to vomit on the spot.

Therefore, meat must be indispensable.

The few goats left in the family can't survive a few days of eating and drinking, so before winter, it is absolutely necessary to reserve as much as possible for all kinds of prey......

With a strong desire for meat, Song Yong led the hunting team around.

Unconsciously, when he saw the pedals of his shared bicycle that had fallen on the side of the path, he realized that they had come to a place not far from the big lake after wandering around aimlessly.

A little further on, they'll be in range of those crocodiles.

Thinking of those crocodiles, Song Yong's mood became even worse.

If it weren't for these crocodiles entrenched on the banks of the river, he would still be worried that he would not have suitable prey? The Gray Rabbit tribe, which had already mastered the skill of fishing, would only be a matter of time before he wanted to get as much fish as he wanted.

Just when the emotions in Song Yong's heart became more and more anxious.

A young hunter who didn't know under what circumstances had his front teeth knocked out, shouted: "Brave leader, what is that on the shore of the lake?"

There is the title of 'leader', which is definitely the last word Song Yong wants to hear at present.

Song Yong, who was called such a young hunter and also belonged to the category of young people, almost blew up on the spot.

Fortunately, he still remembered what Ji told him in the morning, that his emotional changes would affect the mentality of all the people who fell up, so he forcibly held back his full anger.

But even so, his reply was not so calm:

"What else can there be? The pedals are just accessories on my mount, and I'll pick them up later~"

Halfway through the shouting, Song Yong hurriedly held back the rest of the words, mainly because he found that what the other party was referring to was not a pedal at all.

It's something that's happening on the beach on the shore of the lake.

I saw a female crocodile lying there, trembling slightly.

And it wasn't until a string of white crocodile eggs fell from its body into the sand pit below her that Song Yong and the others understood that it was a female crocodile laying eggs.

After spawning, the female crocodile pulls the surrounding sand and hastily covers the bunker.

After even bringing in a lot of grass from the surrounding grass and covering the sand pit, it was only then that I left the beach and returned to the water not too far from the shore......

"It's strange that these beasts don't give birth to their cubs in the warm spring, so they are not afraid that their cubs will freeze to death. ”

Again, this sentence came out of the mouth of the hunter who was missing his front teeth.

And he muttered, his eyes were still looking at Song Yong, as if he was going to get the answer to this unknown question from the mouth of the new leader.

It's just that Song Yong can know a yarn!

There is a habit of crocodiles, which lay eggs in December and March every year, and he can barely remember seeing the animal world.

However, it should be in the temperate tropics during the winter hours, where there is no snow, and how does he know if the eggs laid by this large alligator will freeze to death in late autumn.

Suddenly, Song Yong, who was speechless, really wanted to kick out.

But soon, a bold speculation came to Song Yong's mind: these crocodiles have been entrenched here all the time, is it just to be able to lay eggs in this place?

If you steal their crocodile eggs and let them know that this is not a good place to spawn, you can make these crocodiles leave spontaneously.

And if you want to do this, as long as the shared bicycle pedals fast enough, it is estimated that you can successfully escape with the crocodile eggs before the cruising female crocodile reacts.

The more he thought about it, the more Song Yong felt that his idea was simply a genius idea.

After thinking of this, Song Yong planned to rush back to the cave and carry his shared bicycle.

Before leaving, he stumbled upon the amazing absent incisor hunter with a great thirst for knowledge, his face full of frustration that had not been answered, and he suddenly had a new idea in his heart.

He asked with a warm face, "By the way, what's your name?" ”

"Leader Yong, my name is Toothless, I'm seventeen years old this year, and this name was given to me by Leader Daya last year. ”

'Toothless~' Song Yong found that the way the Gray Rabbit tribe was named was really simple and rude, and it was clear at a glance.

Song Yong ignored the seventeen-year-old primitive natives, and explained in such a detailed manner in order to look about the same age as himself:

"Okay, toothless, you go to the cave now, and bring my mount here, as soon as possible. ”

"Okay! "Toothless is a little verbose, but there is no hesitation at all for the new leader Yong's orders.

He made a gesture that he was going to run back with his legs.

At this time, Song Yong thought of one more thing: it was the only shared bicycle he had on hand, and it was not good to be torn by this kid.

So, he hurriedly added: "Remember, don't ride like me, that mount is fierce, be careful that he bites you." ”

In Song Yong's eyes, he understood which vital part he would be bitten.

Subconsciously clamped his legs, and at the same time, a small face was frightened white.

Undoubtedly, he had already decided in his heart that he would take advantage of this good opportunity to try his hand at harnessing the strange mount of the brave leader.

But I believe that until now, this simple boy of the primitive era has absolutely no such idea.