After walking for half an hour with Daya and the others, before the last bit of physical strength of poor Song Yong was exhausted, he finally came to the camp of the Gray Rabbit Tribe:

A cave on the mountainside, quite large.

By this time, a full moon had already risen in the sky, and the sky was gradually darkening.

During this time, they walked a short distance along the shore of a lake with no end in sight, and then turned into a dense primeval forest.

The trees in the forest are unusually tall, like a large tree that can only be hugged by several people, and it is simply abounding.

With Song Yong's barren biological knowledge, he could only recognize a few kinds of pine trees, fir trees, and ginkgo trees.

When walking in the forest, on a path that is only half a meter wide.

Song Yong could see all kinds of small birds and beasts, which were not afraid of human activity in the branches and the bushes on both sides of the path.

It is said that they are small birds and beasts, but their size is far larger than those of the same kind in the plane that Song Yong was in before.

As long as you catch any one, it also represents a lot of meat.

However, Daya and the others who were walking in it were as if they hadn't seen these prey, which made Song Yong, who was very hungry, full of pity for missing these prey.

Anyway, it would be nice to have a shotgun in hand at this time......

Far away, Song Yong saw that at the entrance of the dark cave, there was a group of twenty or so cubs under the age of ten, who were playing there bare-chested.

Seeing the figure of Big Tooth and others, these little cubs immediately rushed up to meet them.

For Song Yong, an outsider dressed strangely, these little cubs glanced at it slightly, and then all their attention was attracted by the two fat bunnies hanging on the stone spears of Big Tooth and others.

Song Yong clearly saw that these little cubs looked at the rabbits that had their throats cut open and were mottled with blood.

He didn't show any 'Bunny is so cute, how can you kill Bunny'.

Instead, they unconsciously sucked their fingers full of black mud, and their eyes were full of unspeakable longing in cheer, the desire to eat meat.

Such a scene made Song Yong couldn't help but complain:

"What's that! Doesn't it mean that primitive people eat meat every day, but they are greedy for hairy mouths? It seems that the living standard of this Laozi gray rabbit tribe is not very good. ”

Soon, Song Yong's speculation was confirmed.

Because following the footsteps of everyone, as soon as he stepped into the mouth of the cave, the poor young man was almost suffocated by the strong smell inside.

Song Yong thinks he has seen a little scene.

When he had plenty of money before, the rental houses with fifteen yuan a bed and eight people were already considered to be relatively superb.

But compared to the cave in front of you, it can be regarded as a five-star luxury suite.

I saw that in the middle of the cave, there was a large fire pit, and the fire pit was burning a roaring bonfire at this time, bringing enough light to the cave.

Not too far from the firepit, there were piles of haystacks, large and small, at least a few dozen.

On the top of each haystack, Song Yong could see the existence of animal skins, which were basically gray animal skins, and according to these details, Song Yong could guess that these haystacks were probably the beds of these primitive people.

It's just that neither the haystack nor the animal skins on it seem to be so dry.

The musty smell they emitted, that's pretty strong.

If that's all there is, for a senior Sanhe god, Song Yong won't be unbearable, and what makes him sick to his stomach is all the stronger big scenes.

A bare-chested cub excreting gold near a pile of licorice at the moment.

And more had been around for some time, and the gold with a number of big-headed flies fluttering on it was clearly distributed throughout the cave except for the fire, which was the true source of the rich smell.

On top of that, the blackened animal bones that seem to be thrown everywhere and covered with tooth marks are really just pediatrics......

There is nothing that cannot be done when a person is starved, and if he can't, it's just that he is not hungry enough.

In the end, in order to enjoy the warm hospitality in the mouth of the primitive people's big teeth, Song Yong gritted his teeth and walked into the cave.

In the time that followed, the creature ignored the dozens of primitive people in the cave, and kept pointing at himself with curiosity, while talking with a splash of saliva.

All his thoughts were on the food he was preparing.

A few primitive males had a primitive woman in animal skin on their chests, and they were busy handling the two fat rabbits at the moment.

The tools in their hands are also thin black stones.

Even with such rudimentary and primitive tools, the women did show extraordinary fluency, and rabbits, no less than twenty pounds, were soon scraped off and disemboweled.

A whole piece of rabbit skin was peeled off completely, and the rabbit was broken down into numerous pieces of meat.

Then, one of the women put a stone pot of dozens of catties on the fire effortlessly, and after adding most of the pot of water to the stone pot, she put the rabbit meat and bones into the pot and stewed them.

Of course, it also includes all kinds of internal organs that have been cleaned a little and have not been cleaned at all.

The stone pot was very thick, so it took a while for the water in the pot to boil, and the top of the soup in the stone pot was gradually covered with a layer of blood foam and something of strange color.

At this time, a woman carefully took out a small package of animal skins and put a little black and yellow pebbles into it.

"That kind of stone, it must be something like a block of salt. He was stunned for a while, and Song Yong guessed a little clue.

Suddenly, the face of this thing turned incomparably exciting.

Let's be honest, if he had a choice, Song Yong would rather eat the leftovers found in the treasure chest than eat this broth full of rough and natural flavors.

However, this is not a no-no-no.

When the smell of broth with a fishy smell began to permeate the cave, even if Song Yong closed his mouth tightly, his saliva still couldn't stop wetting his clothes.

After the sky completely darkened, everyone in the Gray Rabbit tribe finally planned to eat.

A group of hundreds of primitive people, young and old, each holding a stone bowl of different shapes, stood in front of the stone pot of the fire, and waited for a particularly strong woman to begin to distribute the broth.

So many primitive people gathered in front of the pot, there was actually a little bit of discipline.

Among them are the adult men in the first circle closest to the fire, the women in the second circle, the children and the elderly, and a few disabled people in the outermost circle.

That's not right, because if you really want to count it, the dumb-eyed Song Yong is the outermost unlucky guy.

He didn't even have a bowl now, and he couldn't pick up the broth with both hands, could he? Of course, if the stout woman at the moment would give him a spoonful of broth, he would think he would be able to overcome it.

Fortunately, Song Yong's worries did not happen.

The stout woman picked up a stone bowl, filled it with a large bowl of broth, and a small half-catty rabbit meat, and walked straight in front of Song Yong.

With a deliberately slowed down language, he opened his mouth and said a short sentence.

When the woman asked Song Yong this sentence, all the primitive people who were waiting for the meal looked at him very solemnly, which suddenly made the atmosphere a little serious.

And Song Yong's goods, but after the other party repeated it six or seven times in a row, he understood the meaning of this sentence:

"Boy, will you join our Grey Rabbit tribe? ”

The reason for this is that, on the one hand, there is no primitive language that does not match gestures, and Song Yong has a hard time listening to it.

The most important aspect is that the broth with the fishy smell in front of me really makes the hangers who haven't eaten for more than two days concentrate all their energy.

After finally understanding what the other party meant, Zhang Wei hurriedly nodded his head and flew up.

It's not that he wants to say yes, it's mainly because he's worried that if he opens his mouth, a mouth full of saliva will flow out in public......

It's just that when Song Yong nodded in agreement, he stretched out his head to catch the stone bowl, but was easily slapped open by the woman.

I don't know how the strength of the woman's hand is so strong.

After being slapped in the face, the back of the right hand in the fan was used for a while.

After the woman fanned Song Yong, she pointed to the fire in the cave and said, "Go there and kneel! ”

Instinctively walked to the fire, and Song Yong fell to his knees.

He didn't know why primitive people in this plane paid special attention to swearing in the name of their ancestors, but for a person from the modern plane, there was no pressure for such a thing.

For their ancestors, the young people of their time are far less valued and revered than their ancestors.

As long as he can be allowed to eat and drink here for a few days, let himself successfully regain his blood and run back to the modern plane, who will remember the ridiculous oath he made.

"I swear in the name of my ancestors that I will sincerely join the Gray Rabbit Tribe, and from then on I will share weal and woe with the Gray Rabbit Tribe~"

An oath like this is simply open to Song Yong, he has never eaten pork, hasn't he watched the pig run? He has seen too many plots like this in the TV series.

The problem was that as his oath was spoken, the flames that were already burning suddenly became rough.

At the same time, a ball of sparks burst out in the flames and landed on Song Yong's left arm with great accuracy.

The sudden change made Song Yong couldn't help but be shocked, and he hurriedly slapped his left arm with his hand, but before his palm fell, the flame had already submerged into his left arm.

By the light of the blazing fire, he clearly saw the tattoo of the gray rabbit that had been fat all the time, clearly appearing on his left arm.

At this moment, Song Yong knew that the matter was dismissed, and the oath he made this time was not simply a.