The crunch of a 'click' was clearly audible even in the sound of the sheep's galloping hooves.

This is the sound of several goats in the flock, whose hooves have just been raised, as they fall to the ground after hanging on the taut tripping rope.

There was no doubt that their relatively fragile ankles snapped off at the sound of this sound.

Not only that, from wild sprints to sudden falls to the ground, they were immediately knocked out by the huge impact attached to them.

For a while, they lay on the ground and struggled, but they couldn't even get up.

They could only watch their companions, quickly flee from the ambush circle, and then fled without looking back, and then, a group of primitive people, who were as excited as chicken blood, held high stone spears and completely surrounded them.

At the same time, in order to do a little, Gardenia and other women comrades who tightened the rattan also held on for a short time under the huge impact.

It was already taken to the ground and dragged several meters away.

Even so, they still grabbed the rattan in their hands, and did not let so much meat in their mouths continue to escape.

In an instant, their palms were a little bloody and blurry......

Two rams, three ewes, and a baby the size of an adult black shell, and one ewe, who appears to be pregnant with a cub, is a buy-one-get-one-free.

The above are the brilliant results achieved by Song Yong and others after using the new tactics of stumbling ropes just now.

It's just that because of this result, it looks too brilliant, and even Song Yong, the de facto commander, he can't believe his eyes.

This happened until a few men picked up the stone knives they had tied around their waists, intending to step forward and carry out their hunting traditions:

After slaughtering the prey, the blood of the beast is drunk on the spot to replenish the salt.

Watching their acceleration, it seemed that he didn't even plan to let go of the pregnant ewe, and Song Yong, who realized something, hurriedly shouted in horror:

"Stop! ”

In Song Yong's hoarse roar, the hands of those men shook, and finally there was no stone knife to cut down, and then, the people who were still waiting to drink some sheep blood looked at Song Yong very strangely.

Song Yong, who was in a hurry, did not consider the question of whether it was suitable or not.

After he rushed up, he slapped the back of the head of several primitive men with stone knives.

At the same time, he scolded indignantly:

"You are stupid! so many sheep will not be able to eat for a while, and will not be raised and eaten slowly? And everyone remembered for me, the ewe with the little cubs was kept for me to feed well, and no one was allowed to slaughter it. ”

Indeed, Song Yong has quite expectations for this pregnant ewe.

First of all, goat's milk is milked from the ewes, which is a rare tonic and nutrition in this era.

Even the seriously injured leaders of the big teeth, after they took that kind of magic potion, they could not recover immediately, and Song Yong estimated that it was only with these that he could speed up his recovery.

Secondly, the little lamb who is still in the womb also has big plans.

Don't look at the eyes, he only has such a little lamb, or the unborn kind.

But in the next time, as long as the captured ewes and lambs are slowly raised and accumulated, wouldn't it be possible for the gray rabbit tribe to have another stable source of meat.

So in his eagerness, Song Yong's performance was so excited.

It was only after doing all this that he realized that it seemed inappropriate to do so in his own capacity.

However, a scene that surprised him a little happened: the men who were slapped by him did not have a posture of turning their faces on the spot.

Instead, he looked at Song Yong with a flattering face, and said in a very honest tone:

"Oh! Yong, you are the next leader designated by the Spirit of the Ancestors, and you can do whatever you say. ”

"Damn! You're the next leader, and your whole family is the next leader. Song Yong, who didn't want to be a primitive indigenous leader at all, complained so much in his heart.

Even if he was in the primordial era, he had reached the supreme level of a great emperor.

But in comparison, it is estimated that there is no ordinary citizen in the modern plane, and the small life is more comfortable?

Therefore, for being the leader of the Gray Rabbit tribe who is small in scale and is nothing more than a hundred people, Song Yong has always had a strong instinctive rejection.

If it weren't for the fact that he slapped the back of the head of these goods just now, the other party didn't have a, but it was on his own palm, but it was a faint pain.

It is estimated that Song Yong, who is angry, may come forward and beat these guys......

Carrying a few goats that had become docile after being tied to their hooves, the hunting party of the Grey Rabbit tribe began to embark on the return journey with joy.

When they returned to the cave, the people who stayed behind were naturally happy when they saw this.

It is estimated that it is the reason why people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and even the seriously injured leader Big Tooth is in a little better spirit than usual.

Instead of lying dead on the bed as usual, he leaned against the stone wall of the cave, smiling and looking at everything in front of him.

And for Song Yong at this moment, everything is empty now.

There's nothing to do and make a pot of delicious wild vegetable and mutton soup to treat your hungry stomach.

In the process of picking, one of the most injured rams was selected and became the protagonist of today's celebration of the Grey Rabbit tribe.

The remaining goats were tied around their necks with vines they had brought back and tied to a thick stone pillar deep in the cave.

In order not to make them hungry and thin, Song Yong also arranged for a few people to cut a little grass outside and come back to feed.

It can also be regarded as the gray rabbit tribe, which used to only catch rabbits, for the first time to start artificial breeding, which is a huge leap forward in the course of civilization.

Of course, Song Yong's so-called hand-made purchase of this goods is just a personal guidance.

When it comes to slaughtering goats and cleaning and disposing of them, his hands-on ability may not even be comparable to Gardenia's sister.

So, under his command, Thistle and Gardenia, as well as two other women with nimble hands and feet, began a new cooking experience under the guidance of Teacher Song.

First of all, the slaughtered sheep blood was in Song Yong's hands, so naturally it was impossible to drink it directly.

Relying on the memories of those New Year-killing pigs he had experienced when he was a child, Song Yong first found a stone basin and put a small half basin of cold water and a large handful of salt into it.

Just such an action made Po Ji, the housekeeper of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, frown and couldn't help frowning.

Because just the handful of salt that Song Yong threw in just now was almost the Gray Rabbit Tribe, and it was at least a few days of salt consumption before.

Fortunately, before Ji scolded him, he thought that these refined salts were brought by Song Yong, and as the actual owner of these materials, Song Yong had the right to dispose of them at will.

Therefore, she could only forcibly shut her mouth.

Even so, her expression that even her heart and liver and the tip of her heart were extremely distressed, and there was no way to hide it.