Chapter 405: Hunting

In the early morning, the sun spreads down, the dew quickly evaporates, and the air becomes hot.

"Yoyo ......"

Uncle Deer, who held his head high, walked out of the deer pen with a larger and larger group of people and headed towards the vast world outside......

The sun is scorching, and the ubiquitous cicadas are chirping annoyingly.

The grass roots who stayed under the tree and wore a random grass ring looked up at the tree that seemed to have nothing, and gritted their teeth in annoyance.

At this time, he only hated that he did not have wings, otherwise he would have gone to the tree and caught all these noisy and annoying things, roasted them with fire, and put them all in his mouth.

After looking at it like this for a while, he looked at the field in front of him again, which was not very open because of the arrival of summer, after all kinds of trees had grown branches and leaves.

It was still quiet, except for the occasional bird that landed and looked for some insects and ants in the grass, and then flapped its wings and flew away.

There was no really cool place in the summer, and even though it was in the shade of the trees, there was nothing on the body except for a few leaves, and the grass roots were sweating.

Most of it was because the weather was really hot, and some of it was because of impatience.

The deer that had plagued him and almost killed his tribe had not been seen since that time.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still some scars on his body that had not been smoothed, he was a little skeptical that it was an illusion.

Because of this incident, there are several other people at the grassroots, who have been ridiculed by the tribesmen, and many people are saying that they said this on purpose, wanting to attract the attention of the tribe to them, otherwise, why did those deer appear once and never appear again?

The vast majority of primitive people have not yet learned to be 'euphemistic', and it is precisely this kind of ridicule and suspicion that has nothing to say, the most straightforward ridicule and suspicion, that makes it even more difficult to accept.

Therefore, this group of deer has become an obsession in the hearts of the grassroots.

He wanted to prove to the people of the tribe that he was not lying.

At the beginning, it was three other people who did it with him.

But after a period of searching and waiting for the deer to be nowhere to be seen, the three men stopped coming.

Even gradually, the grassroots who still insist on making jokes with others.

Of course, for survival reasons, he still has to hunt with the tribe every day, and it is impossible to stay near this sad land every day.

Only in hot weather like this, or when other tribes don't hunt much, do they come here.

“#¥¥……”

After waiting for a while, feeling that the weather was not so hot, the grassroots said to themselves, sighed, and prepared to get up and leave, returning to the tribe.

Because by the time he left, the leader of the tribe had already made a clear statement that when the weather was cooler and the people were stronger, they needed to go out hunting.

"Whoa......

Under the slight shaking of the blades of grass, the grass roots that had just stood up immediately squatted down again, and their eyes looked straight at the not very empty place, revealing a strong sense of disbelief and surprise.

Following his gaze, he saw a deer that seemed to be larger than the rest of the deer, walking in the grass that was not too high, and from time to time it would bow its head and eat two mouthfuls of grass.

Behind it, followed by a larger number of deer of various sizes.

They walked and grazing leisurely, like a group of elves, and like a wonderful dream, unreal, so they appeared in front of them inadvertently.

Grassroots quickly confirmed that this was not a dream, because in the midst of this sudden herd of deer, he found the wolf that had impressed him enough.

This made his feverish brain become much calmer, and he gave up the idea of rushing out alone to capture this group of deer.

Not to mention the deer's extremely strong running ability, he may not be able to catch up with even the smallest deer alone, and the six wolves that don't eat deer and mingle with deer all day long are not something he can deal with.

He paused here for a moment, then quietly got up and made the decision to go to the tribe to report the news, and then come with the tribesmen to besiege the deer.

In this way, the tribe can not only get enough food, but also prove to the tribe that they are not telling nonsense, regain their image in the tribe, and become proud.

Thinking like this, the grassroots looked at the group of deer from afar, and quietly got up......

“¥%#¥!”

Under the sun, a group of primitive people with weapons in their hands, both men and women, walked from a distance.

They had nothing on them except the hides or leaves around their waists.

In their hands, they held rudimentary weapons made of common materials such as stone, bone, and wood.

These weapons are not as tough as the fangs and claws of beasts, but they also make them one of the hunters, who are not superior in all aspects.

Let them have the strength to fight those beasts.

As they walked forward, the leader was still cursing the grassroots who were not doing their jobs.

They all said that they would go out hunting when it was colder, but he didn't go back, but he was obsessed with the deer that no one had ever seen except for him and three other people!

Because of this group of deer, their tribe almost didn't survive the last winter, and now, he is still obsessed with the group of deer that have disappeared!

This made the leader and the rest of the tribe very angry, including the three who had been through the hardships of the grassroots.

They came here today to teach the grassroots a lesson, so that he should stop doing his job like this, and if he is still so obsessed, then when winter comes again, they don't mind eating him.

In this mood, they kept approaching the land that had brought bad luck to their tribe and that they were reluctant to come.

“%¥%¥!”

When the grassroots got up and was about to rush to the tribe to inform the people, the people who had taught the grassroots a lesson and then went hunting elsewhere all stopped at the unbelievable shouts of one of them, and looked at the open field together.

Deer!

Many, many deer!

What the grassroots said turned out to be true! There really is such a large herd of deer!

After a short period of stunned attention, a strong surprise completely enveloped them at once!

“&*¥!”

Someone shouted excitedly, clenched his weapon, and was about to rush towards the group of deer, but was stopped by the leader's general man.

He'd hunted deer before, and knew these guys were fast.

At this time, the distance is still too far, if you rush over, you will definitely be discovered by the deer in advance, and then escape, they may not be able to catch a deer!

The man at the head thought for a moment and made an arrangement based on his years of experience in hunting.

The seventeen or eighteen people around him slowly dispersed, and slowly approached the group of unsuspecting deer with the hidden expressions of grass and trees......