Chapter 021: Cage

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"Looks like I'm rare!"

"Nope."

The former sentence was said by Lei Ju, and the latter sentence was said by Chief Wu and Lydon in unison. Luring wild beasts is the most dangerous way of hunting for the tribe, and they will never do it until they are exhausted. It is to send a person to attract the attention of the mother animal with the small beast, such as a rhinoceros, and then try to separate the distance between it and the small beast. At this time, the other members of the tribe used the fastest way to kill the little beast, and under the madness of the mother beast, it was difficult for anyone to come back alive. The Manniu tribe is thinly populated, and every adult man is the most precious treasure of the tribe, and it must not be consumed on top of internal fighting.

Lei Ju's disdainful expression did embarrass the rock, but this guy looked at Lyton smuggly, and when the latter saw this, he roughly guessed the other party's thoughts, and smiled: "What kind of bet do you want?" ”

"Each of the tribal warriors has a chicken." What surprised Lytton was that Lei Ju had learned to buy people's hearts, and of course he didn't lose his nature of eating more and occupying more: "I'm three...... At least five chickens are needed. ”

Litton breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Yes." He also kept muttering in his heart, others traveled through ancient times, called kings and hegemons, and the worst thing was to become a nobleman, with horses when he went out, maids in clothes, at least first-class cooks, and beautiful love objects (basically multiple) to engage in ambiguity...... Why did he not only not be treated like this, but also serve a bunch of rude barbarians to eat?

Isn't it the king attribute that you light up?

Is it the attribute of the god of cooking?

In less than a week since he arrived in the Savage World, Lytton dared to proudly say that he was the most gifted leader of the tribes in cooking; At the same time, he is the highest tribal chef among the various tribes.

Is this the result he wants?

Modern, savage.

These are definitely two opposing environments, Litton has lived so long in mediocrity (in fact, it is a nest), after coming to the wilderness, from unbelief to resignation, the most urgent thought in his heart is to create a miracle, a miracle that belongs to him. In modern society, I am afraid that he will not be able to complete such a miracle in his life, but in the wilderness, with so much reserve knowledge, he does not believe that he will be buried.

As for Lei Ju's request, Li Dun also felt that it was not a matter, and nodded and agreed. But he didn't say that without pheasants, Lei Ju's hopes of eating pheasants would be disillusioned. Besides, the goal of the hunting team has always been very scattered, belonging to the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity. It is simply impossible to designate a type of prey to catch.

According to Lei Jufeng's fiery temper, he ordered the hunting team's prey target that night, and there was only one - the pheasant.

In his opinion, the rock is just a fool, a loser, even if he is inspired by the leader, he does not believe that this thing can fly into the sky?

After a night of silence, and in the midst of this flurry of snoring, Lytton finally fell asleep at dawn. Lei Ju believes that the rock will fail, which is his proud side, and he will never give an overestimate to those who look down on him. But for Lytton, the next day's cage action was related to the prestige of his leader among the tribe.

Not just prestige, there are other reasons.

Litton can't end his life in this area of activity controlled by the Wild Bull Tribe, and since he has come to the wilderness, he has great expectations for the development of this world. But if the food problem is not solved, how can they explore the unknown world?

But he can't solve the problem of food, even if he is ambitious, he can only run for a bite to eat.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it's in the wilderness or not, it's like this. Ideals are like the unattainable moon, and people still need to live in a down-to-earth manner. The word life is easy to take apart, and it is not difficult to put it together, it is nothing more than eating and drinking. Only when you are full of food and drink can you think about whether your life is for your sister? Or for something else.

The predicament faced by Lytton is nothing more than this, the family has surplus food, so they will not panic.

Of course, the ideal way is not to obtain food by gathering, because the collection is very dispersed in terms of efficiency and variety. The source of food can only be chosen according to the season. The ideal approach is, of course, to develop agriculture, to select good seeds, and to continuously transform them to solve the food problem of the tribe. Or simply choose animal husbandry and completely transform the tribe into a nomadic people, but if it is a nomad, the forest is not a very suitable environment for survival, and he needs to consider the migration of the tribe. Compared to the predators that emerge from the forest, the grasslands are much calmer, and the enemies of humans have changed from tigers, bears, blind bears, leopards, etc., to a kind of social creature - wolves. And it's much easier to protect the sheep or the cattle.

Unfortunately, whether it is the development of traditional agriculture or the promotion of animal husbandry, it will take several generations, or even more than a dozen generations. It didn't fit Lyton's current predicament.

For a tribe with a population of less than 60, everything is trembling, and the only expectation is to contact the outside world, or even to raise the population base through transactions, or war. The latter Lytton basically didn't want to, there were only seven fighters in total, and he still wanted to play war, play?

Fishery, apparently, is a good supplement to settle food.

He couldn't resist the attraction of high-quality protein.

The next day, the sun rises.

The sun shines through the mist, driving away the dim fields.

The site of the Wild Bull Tribe, where the tribesmen wake up to the sound of ape cries and birds. Then there was a commotion around the camp, and the first to wake up was not men, not warriors, but women of the tribe. The day began with a busy chatter. However, this day is a bit special, the tribe regardless of the old people, children, men and women, all heard the news, when the sun is hanging above the treetops, that is, at noon the next day, the leader of the Manniu tribe Li Dun will take all the tribesmen to the river bay to set up fish pots.

The fish cage is not mysterious, and most of the tribesmen had seen it yesterday.

But if you want to say what kind of harvest scene the fish cage can bring to the Manniu tribe, even the rock heart has no bottom.

He stood solemnly in the camp, looking in the direction of the bend, like a sculpture, for more than an hour. Even many members of the tribe have heard rumors about the rocks, what has been blessed by the leader!

The leader taught the rock the trick he learned from the gods.

But no one thought the fish cages were of much use, and the reason why they were willing to put aside their busy time collecting food and follow Lyton and the Rock to watch them fool around was purely out of curiosity. Don't think that only the future generations will watch the excitement, in fact...... The spirit of not worrying about watching the excitement comes from our ancestors.

There was once a scholar who was talking about the character of the Chinese people, and wrote that people like to watch the excitement, and gave a real example, the people of the tall imperial capital, a group of passers-by covered their noses and said nothing, attracting the curiosity of passers-by to join in......

"Oh, what's the matter, brother? Hit someone? ”

The other party is silent.

He smelled something wrong and shut up, but his feet seemed to have taken root on the ground, and he just wouldn't go.

More and more people gathered, the police came, and more people watched.

Everyone was silent, as if they were witnessing something very serious.

……

When the clean-up truck came, the police began to clear the crowd, and the crowd dispersed...... A hand-pulled manure truck overturned on the road...... What kind of spirit is this? Can you support a group of people to watch three or five floors against a dung truck that has overturned on the road?

The same goes for the wilderness, except for today's protagonist, the rock, almost everyone else can be classified as watching the hilarious. Feeling the tension before the results were revealed, Rock took a deep breath and forced his composure into the cave. From the bright sunlight into the dimly lit cave, the eyes of the rocks are a little uncomfortable. After a pause or two, he walked straight to Lyton's resting place. With the faint light of the cave, the rock found the leader on whom he had high hopes, lying on a hay-paved mat with his mouth open, snoring and sleeping.

At this moment, even the rock began to wonder if believing in Lytton was the biggest mistake in his life?

The rock muttered, "Isn't the leader supposed to be the one who gets up before dawn and runs for the tribe all day?" ”

But Lytton's style made it impossible for him to relate to the glorious image of the leader.

Thanks to Lytton sleeping so deeply, if he was awake and heard the rock speak like this in front of him, wouldn't he be? He came to the wilderness, do you think he took the initiative? But even if my brother comes, it's not for you to be a cow or a horse. Do you understand the ideal? Brother is here to realize his life ideals, not to be an old mother.

"Who!"

Even in his sleep, when a person appeared on the edge of his bed, Lytton still woke up, not only woke up but also dragged a sharp stone, if the other party didn't speak, or it was a raw face, Lytton might have copied the guy.

"Chief, it's me, the rock."

"O rocks! Why don't you go to sleep? ”

"Chief, it's dawn, and the sun is almost in the treetops!" The rock wept and mourned, which was similar to the resolute and confident expression on his face outside the cave.

Releasing the stone from his hand, Lytton sat up, yawned, and lowered his head to find his shoes. This is a very common life action in later generations, but it made him stunned, he can't go back, I'm afraid he really can't go back.

No slippers.

Not even straw sandals.

In fact, every savage has a pair of soles comparable to the soles of cow tendons, and Litton was depressed for a moment, looking at the brightness of the cave entrance, his mood suddenly improved. He remembered yesterday that when the sun hung on the treetops, he would go to the river beach to get fish cages, and since the time was up, don't delay, just go!

Out of the cave, Lytton saw that one of the tribesmen was counted as one, and they were all gathered around the camp, all waiting to see the fish cages. Lytton, who was in a good mood, beckoned: "Everyone prepare the rope, let's go to the river beach." ”

The beach is the same beach, the only difference is that there are two braided ropes tied to the roots of two adjacent trees on the side of the beach. Reaching out and trying to pull the rope, the twine, soaked in water, was much heavier. As far as his little arms and legs are concerned, I'm afraid I'm going to make a fool of myself. Eyes beckoned to the rocks, and then another warrior of the tribe was called, and when he was ready, he shouted, "Cage!" ”