Looking at the wild duck in his hand, Wang Hao suddenly remembered an experience he had when he was a child. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Wang Hao was a child, he lived in the countryside. Living in poverty is rare and fishy.

One day, his grandfather caught some fish for him to eat. As a result, he was accidentally stuck by a fish bone.

Choked dozens of times in a row with his nest head, and when his grandfather asked him how he felt, he said, 'It's full'.

Although it was full, the fish bones still did not go down. I had no choice but to consult the eldest wise man in the village.

In the end, it was the old man in the village who caught a duck and used the duck saliva to help him eliminate the fish bones in his throat.

Because the taste of duck saliva is really flattering, Wang Hao kept the old man's two sentences firmly in his heart.

Duck saliva has the effect of softening fish bones.

Wild ducks, in particular, have miraculous effects.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao hurriedly rushed towards the village. And the hand that pinched the wild duck also became extremely gentle, for fear that he would accidentally pinch it to death.

When he came back, he found a small bowl, carried the wild duck upside down, pinched its neck, and took a small half bowl of duck saliva from it.

Then, Wang Hao threw the dying wild duck aside, carefully carried this little viscous transparent liquid, and walked towards the factory where the fish bones were grinded.

I found a brush similar to a brush, which the carpenter in the village made himself when he was fine, mainly to clean the wood chips in the delicate parts. Dip it in some ambergris and apply it to the fish bone spurs.

The places that need to be polished have been smeared with duck saliva by Wang Hao, but after Wang Hao's observation, it was found that the fish bone spurs smeared with duck saliva were the same as usual, and there was no change on the surface.

"Could it be that because fish bones and fish have evolved together, ordinary duck saliva has no effect?"

Wang Hao grabbed the fish bone uncertainly, put it on the big bluestone again and polished it.

With his strength, soon, a large bluestone was smoothed by him again. I took a closer look at the effect of this polishing. Wang Hao found that the duck saliva was smeared, and there was still a certain effect, although it was still very slight, but the result of grinding this time was more than ten times more than the original.

It seems that the idea of using ambergris to polish the fishbone knife is feasible, but every time you polish it, how much ambergris needs to be applied to ensure that the local bones are softened and not hurt the fishbone knife, which requires Wang Hao to think carefully.

However, according to Wang Hao's estimate, the amount of duck saliva needed to polish the fishbone knife should be quite a lot, and it is definitely not enough to rely on this small half bowl.

In the world where Wang Hao originally lived, the main reason why human beings were able to become the masters of all things was that human beings possessed wisdom beyond the reach of other creatures. When this wisdom is applied against the rest of the creatures, it is a disaster for the rest of the creatures.

The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and many animals and plants that were previously invisible have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Wild ducks are one such creature.

In the cold winter, these wild ducks, who don't know where to hide, now appear in flocks on the water. Although they were almost skimmed by the cold of winter, the first thing they did when they came out was to gather together and snap.

Every year, and only at this time, the mallards gather in flocks. Of course, they are also very cautious at this time, but whenever they find something to blow, they will scatter.

Along the river, a dense tuft of rootless grass floated down from upstream. For this aquatic weed, the wild duck is the favorite.

A few wild ducks that were too thin to be given the right to mate first were swimming towards the rootless grass, intending to eat some food and regain some strength to fight for later, so that their bloodlines could spread first to the rest of the waters.

Who knows, after swimming over, these wild ducks suddenly found in horror that this tuft of rootless grass did not seem to be quite the same as usual.

With a loud 'quack', the ducks struggled to tread the water with their feet, and with just a few steps, they could break out of the water and rise into the sky.

It's just that by this time, it's already too late.

The fishing nets, which have been dried up every day since the summer floods, have finally come in handy again today.

The tribesmen on the small bamboo raft stood up violently, and the fishing nets that had been prepared for a long time were suddenly scattered, enveloping the area where the ducks were most dense.

Although they are called fishing nets, their function is not only to catch fish, but also to catch ducks.

Looking at the wild duck in the net, Wang Hao waved his fist happily.

"It's done!"

This is not the only tribesman who crawls on the bamboo raft and camouflages it with rootless grass and goes down the river. Wang Hao and the ducks they are worried about are not the only ones.

For the creatures that can be farmed, the clansmen are much gentler than Wang Hao, you know, their current food, can give each person one or two eggs from time to time, but it is the result of Wang Erniu's breeding. The benefits that can be seen and touched, of course, they know how to cherish them.

At the beginning, those clansmen who laughed at Wang Erniu for wasting time now see Wang Erniu, and they are not accompanied by a smile to please them.

The wild ducks that were caught were carefully extracted by the clansmen, and then the feathers on the wings were cut off and handed over to Wang Erniu for disposal. For breeding, Wang Erniu has figured out her own way, Wang Hao just told her the living environment and food that wild ducks need, and she has already formulated a way to breed.

After catching about 200 wild ducks, Wang Hao asked them to stop the hunt. Although many clansmen looked at the regrouped duck flock with greed, they did not dare to disobey Wang Hao's order.

Now is not the time for development, everything he does is to prepare for the next big war.

As long as this battle is won, the development of Wangcun will be a smooth road. As long as there is no natural disaster, nothing can stop the rise of Wang Village.

Therefore, if you want to catch wild ducks, there will be time in the future, and now is the time for training and defense construction.

That night, Wang Hu came back again.

His clawed dragon, with a wound in one leg, limped back with great difficulty. And he rode a giant claw dragon with Gu Mu.

This was caused by the slingers of Wang Village. If you want to blame, you can only blame Wang Hu for not believing Wang Zhu's words, and he approached the range of 100 meters. Hit by a slinger lying in a mud nest.

If it wasn't the most critical time, the giant clawed dragon was frightened, jumped a little, and dodged the stone. The mount was hit by the vital point, and then ran into the people of Jiulong Shanwang Village, and rushed up. I'm afraid that Wang Hu won't have time to escape, and he will be overwhelmed by the enemy.

Wang Hu, who came back this time, brought two pieces of news. It's not good news.

Jiulong Shanwang Village, there are still two days to come, and it will be rushed. As if they had a guide who was very familiar with this side, they bypassed many dead ends and detours, and headed straight for the village.

There is also news that bows and arrows do not have much deterrent effect on them. Because they, somehow, killed many ghost-headed turtles.

The huge tortoise shell was erected towards the outermost part of the team, and the shaft of the wooden arrow could only shoot a few small white dots on it, and it could not hurt the enemy hiding behind the tortoise shell.

Except for Wang Hu on the first day, they unexpectedly killed more than fifty people with poisoned arrows, and the next, they basically found nothing.

Wang Hu also wanted to shoot the enemy through the gap between the two turtle shells in order to be able to get closer, so he was ambushed after approaching.

Pinching his nose, Wang Hao frowned. From Wang Hu's words, the only good news he heard was that the other party only had less than two hundred turtle shells, and at most they could only defend in one direction.

When it comes time for them to attack the village, they can shoot condescendingly, and they don't have enough shields to take care of everyone.

Wang Hu's mount was injured, and it would take at least ten days to heal from the injury. He couldn't do the scout's work, so Wang Hao handed it over to Wang Zhu.

When shooting from flat ground, a row of shields can defend a large area of space. So the task of harassing them was revoked by Wang Hao. As long as they can keep a firm eye on the enemy and keep track of their movements. Let's see the rest in the war.

The big-mouthed Wang Hu, since he has returned to the village, the news of the enemy will naturally spread from his mouth.

What kind of black crowd is huddled together, hiding behind the turtle shell, just seeing the hairy head, I don't know how many.

In the Wang Village of Jiulong Mountain, there is a very large animal skin flag, on which a huge eagle is painted with blood.

And the village of their alliance also has a beast skin flag, on which is painted a lush black ironwood tree.

The things on the animal skin flag represent the inheritance of their village and are a kind of spiritual sustenance. Only those large villages with an orderly inheritance have these things.

Although when Liu Cun came to attack the village, Wang Hao also made out the animal skin flag for command. But at that time, the animal skin flag was blank, and there was no pattern on it.

The enemy is two behemoths with an orderly lineage, and they have their own beliefs. On the other hand, their own village is just a small village that has only recently risen, how can it be compared to them.

Inexplicably, the mood of the clansmen became depressed in Wang Hu's casual words. (To be continued.) )