In the dense green grass, a pair of black eyes were exposed, quietly observing the prey not far away, they breathed very slowly, the tips of the weapons in their hands were firmly grasped forward, their bodies were half-squatting, their bodies were almost hidden in the grass, they were motionless for more than an hour, and they had the patience that a qualified hunter must have. It was evident that the antelopes had not noticed them at all.

Sima Pianpian secretly praised in his heart, he deserved to make a living from this, and he was professional enough.

But in the next moment, she stumbled, and at the same time sweated profusely on the door of her head.

I saw the former female leader shouting, and the primitive people who were still professional before jumped up from the grass one after another, and ran towards the antelope herd with their weapons in their hands, their hands and feet wide open, and they shouted "woo wow" in their mouths.

The flock of antelopes boiled at once, and they jumped and ran high.

The primitive people were in a hurry, so they hurriedly chased after them, but how could they catch up. Fortunately, this grassland is surrounded by mountains, and the antelope has been running around the grassland so as not to be lost.

Sima Pianpian blinked, and didn't remind them, to see when they remembered to throw their weapons out. It seems that when the time comes, we have to ask, how did they survive year after year with such a level of hunting?

Then she set her eyes on the boy, who at the beginning was just quietly ambushing. Then he slowly approached the nearest antelope, stopping as he got closer, and so on and so forth, silently getting closer and closer.

His eyes were only fixed on this one end, and nothing else mattered, and there was a resolute light in his dark purple eyes.

At the moment when the former female leader spoke, he quickly struck, relying on his dexterous body to pounce on the antelope's back, and at the same time plunged the spear in his hand into the antelope's thigh. The antelope suffered from pain and fell to the ground. He immediately turned and stepped forward, grabbed the antelope by the horns, shifted the center of gravity of his whole body forward, pressed the antelope's neck tightly, and plunged the spear into the antelope's throat. After pulling it out, blood splattered, and when the boy saw this, he put his mouth on it without frowning, and sucked the blood gurgling, which accelerated the antelope's death even more.

"Beautiful!" Sima Pianpian believed that if it was her, only the power that the young man had, she would never dare to do this.

The young man was able to do it, perhaps because he used to catch prey from the trees, and this kind of desperate rush made Sima Pianpian feel a pain in his heart......

As a result, it wasn't until lunch time that everyone only brought back the antelope that the boy had hunted, and they were all exhausted, and they were all ashamed when they saw Sima Pianpian.

What made Sima Pianpian feel relieved was that now the primitive people would not look at the young man with the same contempt as before, and some men even patted him on the shoulder in a friendly way. The boy smiled shyly back, and looked a little at a loss, as if he didn't know how to deal with such a sudden enthusiasm.

Seeing everyone, Sima Pianpian didn't say anything, just smiled comfortingly at them, and beckoned them to eat her roasted meat.

She walked in front of the young man, and saw the blush on the young man's face that had not faded after the exercise and the light in his eyes, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she raised her right hand, touched the top of his head, and said slowly: "You did a good job, but it is too dangerous, they are just food, not enemies, and you are not allowed to work so hard until you have to do it in the future!" Can it be done? ”

The young man looked into her eyes, and the dark purple eyes flashed with light, and suddenly lowered his head.

"Hmm!" The sound was as soft as a breeze, almost silent.

But Sima Pianpian heard it, this was the first time she heard the young man's voice, with a little cold, a little soft, and a little shy, she had never heard a person's voice so clearly, and she tried her best to reminisce about the other party's tone, she didn't know what the trace of joy in her heart represented, only that she was very happy.

……

In the afternoon, all 32 people were assembled, and Sima Pianpian began to train again.

As long as she is there, this herd of antelopes is destined to be unable to run today, but before catching them, she must first use them to train primitive people.

The most commonly used weapon of primitive people at present is the spear, when making this batch of weapons, it was designed according to this, 1.5-2 meters long, the head is very pointed, and the top is some wood, some are stone, and some are bone. It's a pity that they don't understand it, they only think it's the same stick as before, they only know how to hit or stab it with their hands, and they have been chasing the antelope all morning, but none of them have tried to throw it out.

Sima Pianpian demonstrated the effect of throwing a spear in front of everyone, throwing all kinds of different things, such as stones, ropes, guns, knives, etc., this most primitive technique, all members of the organization must learn. Of course, not every genius can learn, and there are many sports idiots, and she is precisely the one who learns the best.

She slowed down her movements, demonstrated them a few times, and at the last time, the movement was done in one go, and the spear came out of her hand, cutting an arc in the air, and everyone only had time to hear a sound of breaking the air, and the spear was already stuck in the eye of an antelope, straight through the head, and the antelope fell to the ground motionless, and did not even have time to let out a scream.

Fatal with one hit! The crowd gasped.

Sima Pianpian pointed to a low bush dozens of meters away, and said: "You first practice your hands on the dead things, and when you can accurately insert them into the bushes, then retreat and try it, I feel that I have a feeling, and then go to find an antelope, this afternoon is to practice this, let's start!" ”

She stood aside, watching the crowd throw, correcting her incorrect posture from time to time, or occasionally giving a few words of encouragement, and half a day passed quickly.

In the end, with the hard work of everyone, many people have mastered the essentials of spear throwing, and they have hunted more than a dozen antelopes by themselves, although the prey has been inserted a little miserably, the skin has been wasted, the blood has been wasted, and the antelope has died inhumanely, but everyone has a great harvest.

In the evening, after Sima Pianpian killed a few more heads, he returned home with the high-spirited primitives.

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In the next ten days, after training every morning and continuously moving the grass to the spear throwing practice, although the level of everyone is uneven, they have all improved to a certain extent, body coordination, brain reaction, language comprehension, etc., and through the supplement of guò three meals a day, their bodies have become healthier and healthier, and some people who originally looked thin have finally become stronger.

At the same time, Sima Pianpian finally gathered a batch of antelope furs, she used daggers to divide the size, taught primitive people to use bone needles and animal tendons to make dresses, two sets for each person, the style is very simple, it is generally imaginable ancient times of clothing, she also made two sets herself. Now, she finally doesn't have to worry about getting needle eyes!

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"Bucket...... This is simple, just hollow out a section of wood...... Baskets, the most famous is the wicker basket, well...... Or do you have to learn it...... Fishing nets, which are about to be made in a hurry recently, are rare to have such suitable ropes, and it has been many years since the end of the world to eat fresh fish and shrimp...... Shoe...... Straw sandals are not used, animal skins? Let's try it out tomorrow with those cowhides......" Before going to bed, Sima Pianpian lay on his back on a piece of animal skin, rummaging through the information in the source bead, muttering non-stop in his mouth.

"Huh!" Suddenly, she let out a scream as if she had discovered a new continent, and her body quickly sat up.

Her spirit body was staring closely in front of her, there was the center of the source pearl, she had seen it once when she was on earth, it was just a white and bright dot at that time, although she was curious, but because she didn't react to any contact, she left it behind, and now, she met again, the original small dot has actually increased in a circle, and it also exudes a faint golden light, this is the change that only happened after coming to the other world?

Sima Pianpian's curiosity was aroused again......