Chapter 247: Not Enough Food (First Update)
Bang!
The heavy stone tripod was slammed into the ground, splashing countless dust.
"Passed, next!"
In front of Shi Ding, a five-year-old child was smiling happily.
The other, who was missing a front tooth and covered in the fur of an unknown beast, walked under the stone tripod, stooped down skillfully, and picked up a huge tripod foot.
"Heha!"
In order to show the strength of his strength, he also took a few steps forward, squeezed his eyebrows at the little friend on the side, and then threw Shi Ding on the ground.
The patriarch, who had been watching from the side, nodded with satisfaction, kept touching his gray beard, and sighed, "I'm really old." ”
The Piling Leopard on the side of the eyelid jumped, looking at the black stone bowl held in the patriarch's left hand, and couldn't help but tremble.
The black stone bowl can be regarded as the treasure of the Zhen clan of the Pi clan, which can refine all kinds of spiritual things and turn them into all kinds of powerful treasures that purify the bloodline.
It is the most precious thing in the clan, although it has not been used many times from beginning to end, after all, there are still very few spiritual objects in heaven and earth.
When the tribe was at its peak, it was still qualified to collect all kinds of elixirs from the great wilderness, and when it gradually declined, the spiritual objects were insulated from the Pi tribe.
This black spirit bowl is naturally useless, and the patriarch has not taken it out for I don't know how many years.
Pi Lingbao's memory of this black spirit bowl is still when he was a child, when he climbed on the patriarch to make trouble, but the black spirit bowl fell down and almost killed him.
Later, he learned that the weight of the black spirit bowl was at least more than 100,000 catties, and the weight alone could be regarded as the treasure of the Zhen clan.
Pihu stood with his chest in his arms, making the chest muscles in his chest more and more obvious, which could simply make a woman ashamed.
He looked at the bear children who carried Shi Ding above his head one after another, and his eyes were full of relief.
"Their generation is very promising, everyone has met the requirements for the entry of the Ant Emperor Law, and there are some things in the tribe that need to be changed. ”
As the current leader of the tribe, most of the prey is hunted by Pihu's hunting team, and his power in the tribe is the highest except for the patriarch.
The old patriarch stared carefully at the group of playful bear children, but he seemed a little hesitant.
"Your idea is too radical, each of these children has a strength of more than 10,000 catties, reaching the standard of the Ant Emperor Law, but their hearts are not yet mature, and they can't directly throw them into the Great Wilderness......"
"But it can't go on like this, is it? With their qi and blood, the food they consume every day is massive, and if this continues, the tribe will not be able to sustain itself. ”
Pihu directly interrupted the old patriarch's words.
Half-size, it's not about eating Lao Tzu.
Now these bear children can eat one by one, and the amount of food alone is not inferior to the adults in the tribe, and it is not much different from the group of people in the hunting team.
The same is true of the women in the tribe, who have always been frail, and everyone's strength is soaring, but the corresponding amount of food can also be staggering.
For the big tribe, everyone in the tribe has the strength of the Ant Emperor, which is a great joy, and it is excellent for the improvement of the strength of the big tribe.
But for small tribes, they have to face the cruel fact that there is not enough food to eat.
The winter food originally prepared for the entire tribe was almost exhausted in just one month.
Every day, the hunting team needs to go out to hunt, and they can barely survive by looking for prey in the winter when prey is scarce.
But now this situation is also about to reach its limit, with fewer and fewer prey and more and more pot-bellied men.
Now every person in the tribe has a hazy chaotic pattern in his body, which is the sign of the Ant Emperor.
But most people didn't go to the wilderness to choose the beast that suited them and fuse the bloodline.
There were a large number of children under the age of fourteen in the tribe, and those who only collected wild fruits around the tribe were just as wild and fierce as the women, daring to fight the beasts.
But they don't have enough experience in this area, and they also learn the hunting techniques in the tribe, but they are more used to guard against small beasts such as the Howling Moon Demon Wolf that raided the tribe, and they don't have the experience to go deep into the wilderness at all.
"To let them go deep into the wilderness is to make them commit suicide ......"
The patriarch's expression was vicissitudes, and the laughter of the children in the tribe was loud, and the innocent and pure smile made his heart twitch faintly.
He saw an eight-year-old boy put a piece of roasted meat until golden brown into his sister's mouth, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when she ate it so sweetly.
He couldn't help but look away, the food in the tribe had begun to dry up, and even the food for the many children was a little insufficient.
"It is only a kind of slow death to let them continue to stay in the tribe, the hunting party is not full of personnel, it is difficult to maintain, and in the end, the whole tribe will eventually disappear into the great wilderness, because of hunger, forced to desperation, everyone needs to go to the great wilderness to find food. ”
"That's when the real cruelty is, and now that we have the opportunity to choose, the food can last for a while, and we still have time to discuss it here......"
Pihu's face was cold, and he also saw the pair of brothers and sisters, and now the burden of the entire tribe was on him, making him more and more painful.
He looked at the group of brothers and sisters and muttered, "When the time comes, such children will also have to venture deep into the wilderness and use their unskilled hunting skills to fight the beasts, and the result will only be even more tragic." ”
"What are you discussing?"
Tang Xuanming had just returned from the world of wind and clouds, and he was still a little untouchable.
He was about to ask how the patriarch had cultivated the Bodhisattva snake for him, but he didn't expect to see Pihu and the patriarch discussing together with ugly faces.
Pi Lingbao, who was originally embarrassed, was instantly overjoyed when he saw Tang Xuanming coming, and pulled him to tell him the situation of the tribe in detail.
Pi Hu stood aside with a cold face, but the corner of his eye couldn't help but stare at Tang Xuanming.
The patriarch also looked at Tang Xuanming with a slightly cloudy gaze, wanting to see what good solutions this suspected descendant of the royal family would have.
"Isn't there enough food?"
Tang Xuanming's brows furrowed, but he was not too embarrassed, and asked rhetorically.
"How's the blood oats grown, have the seeds from the second harvest been planted?"
Neither Pihu nor the patriarch answered, and the Pi Lingbao, who was in charge of this aspect, nodded and said: "All of them have been planted, according to your requirements, the open space on the edge of the tribe has been completely opened up, and there is a special person responsible for planting this spiritual thing." ”
Speaking of blood oats, the Piling Leopard danced with his eyebrows and was very energetic.