Long Qiupeng didn't dare to move, for fear that he would be disturbed before the buck passed them, and then fled back the way he came. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info was fine at first, but the sika deer was still alert to the slightest abnormality, and it took two steps and stopped, as if hesitating to move on.

The sika deer seemed to notice it, hesitated, Long Qiupeng saw that it was not good, and jumped behind the sika deer in three steps and two steps to block its back road, and then made a loud noise at it to prevent it from turning its head and fleeing back into the forest in panic.

The deer saw that Long Qiupeng jumped out, and also took the others to start chasing from the three sides of the deer according to the plan, and the sika deer was startled and began to run in the preset direction. Everyone shouted all the way and ran all the way, although the sika deer deviated from the preset trajectory several times halfway, but it was finally corrected to the right direction.

Seeing that the sika deer had reached the edge of the trap, he didn't know why he suddenly jumped and seemed to want to jump.

Could it be that a trap has been discovered? When Long Qiupeng thought of this, he felt that his heart was in his throat, if he was really escaped by it, wouldn't it be a failure? However, he thought too much, the buck was just cornered, and wanted to jump up to increase his size and intimidate the other party, which is one of the usual measures of large herbivores.

It was the buck's jump, and the forefoot just stepped heavily into the range of the trap, and the force was much greater than running directly into it, and the huge sound even frightened a few primitive teenagers.

As Long Qiupeng expected, the depth of the pit was far from enough to trap the stag, but a thorn stake had already pierced the stag's stomach, and the huge pain made it want to struggle and jump out of the pit. But it struggled out of the stake, jumped forward, and was stabbed by other stakes.

Blood continued to flow from the wound, and soon the struggle turned into despair, and even if there was still a breath left, only heaving and gasping remained. Long Qiupeng knew that the victory was decided, and he was in a good mood in an instant.

"Lift!" He said to the deer and told them to be careful of the stakes. The deer and the children couldn't bear it for a long time, but they were extra cautious because they were afraid of ruining the big things of the tribe, and when they saw that Long Qiupeng allowed them to go down, they jumped and screamed and rushed into the pit, so frightened that Long Qiupeng only shouted behind him: "Be careful!" Be careful! ”

The stag was not small in size and heavier, and it took a lot of effort for the hunter team to pull the stag out of the pit. The stag was placed on the ground, and primitive people began to bow around the deer three times and nine times as a sign of reverence.

Long Qiupeng was a little anxious on the side, the evening was the peak of wildlife activities, the buck struggled in the trap for a long time and shed so much blood, if you don't leave quickly, maybe it will attract other uninvited guests, so he urged: "Hurry, hurry!" ”

But I didn't expect the deer to turn their heads to worship him after worshipping the deer, and while worshipping, they also shouted: "Dragon-Dragon-" Long Qiupeng was surrounded in the center, a little overwhelmed, like suddenly being pulled down on the stage, all the spotlights were projected on him, and there was thunderous applause under the stage, and there was only one sentence left in his brain "Thank you CCTV".

But apparently this was not the time for self-absorption, he hurriedly pulled up the deer and pointed to the sun, and then said, "Quick! ”

The deer then led the others to carry the stag towards the tribe.

Dusk and early morning are at the peak of wildlife activity, and on the way back, the hunter team not only received a rabbit and a stupid bird in the trap, but also showed his great precision by stabbing a bird flying through the air with a wooden spear. Long Qiupeng repaired the damaged mechanism and left some bait, hoping to come here directly tomorrow to collect the prey.

But these are insignificant compared to a stag.

By the time they returned to the village, it had already begun to darken, and the people of the tribe could not wait for the hunter squad to return, and there was a deep despair written on everyone's face.

The children deliberately made a loud muffled noise when unloading the stag to attract everyone's attention. The deer ran to the stream as fast as he could, telling her what had happened today.

The wild boar meat dragged away by the wolves was only seventy or eighty catties in total, and seven or eight children worked together to get back the nearly 400 catties of stags, which gave the clansmen a huge impact from a visual point alone. The gloom of despair was swept away, and they all fell to their knees, all shouting like a deer: "Dragon! Dragon! Dragon! ”

Long Qiupeng looked at the stream, she stood there far away, frowning, as if the fruitful results still could not dispel the hostility in her heart. However, she is still the leader of this tribe and understands to make concessions for the sake of the overall good.

She walked in front of Long Qiupeng, put aside the hostility in her heart, dipped some deer blood, and gently scratched Long Qiupeng's forehead. Long Qiupeng remembered that this was a ceremony for the tribe to welcome new members, and at this moment he had completely become one of them, not a simple alliance.

This made Long Qiupeng feel at ease, and the whole tribe was even more excited, so the tribe that had been hungry for a day sang and danced excitedly after the sun set.

Yesterday, the women who dealt with the wild boar came over again, but this time Long Qiupeng stopped them. After all, their methods are not as skilled as Long Qiupeng, and in order to prevent the tragedy of the wolves from happening again, and in order to get a complete deer skin, Long Qiupeng decided to clean up the sika deer with his own hands.

Long Qiupeng took the short knife and gently slashed the belly of the deer, and there was no distraction in the whole peeling and fleshing of the whole thing.

However, having been able to bring back an entire stag from the mountains, he became the star of the primitives, and everywhere he went, a large crowd gathered around him to watch his every move. They could only use stone knives, and at the moment they were completely attracted by the easy and graceful movements of his knife when cutting deerskin venison.

When the whole deer was neatly stacked on the leaves, and a piece of deerskin was still intact in front of them, everyone was stunned, and this was nothing short of art to them. After all, even the animal skin worn by Xi was still pieced together by several pieces of broken skin, and such a perfect large animal skin was the first time in his life that people in the tribe had seen it. They took the deerskin one after another and looked at it carefully repeatedly, as if Long Qiupeng had cast some magical spell on it.

After cleaning up, he was a little worried, after all, he was a new employee of the "company", even if he was strong, he would inevitably talk about seniority, and it would not be his turn to take this good deerskin and deerskin band.

However, at the time of the company's survival, he was also considered to have made great achievements, and leather did not seem to be particularly important in the eyes of these primitive people, so when he said that he wanted to keep the whole deerskin, not only did no one object, but even some respected old people said that he deserved it.

For the first time, the primitives who rested at sunset reveled in the moonlight, and that night, Long Qiupeng also slept on the straw mat in the cave for the first time after the crossing.

When Long Qiupeng hunted the bucks, he was only full of thoughts, one was not to starve, and the other was to gain everyone's recognition to enter this new team, but he didn't expect that the reverence of thousands of people would also be exchanged for one person's dissatisfaction.

Even though Long Qiupeng and Xi were reluctant to change the temporary balance, Long Qiupeng, who brought the art of hunting, still had a subtle change in his status in the tribe. Although men are not large in this matrilineal clan tribe, their status is inferior to that of women. But after he taught everyone how to make straw ropes and upgraded to make composite tools and compound traps, all the men in the tribe had obeyed Long Qiupeng's command.

When Xi asked Long Qiupeng to hand over the short knife and was refused, his younger brother actually quarreled with Xi in order to protect Long Qiupeng, which really annoyed Xi. She finally allowed Long Qiupeng to keep the short knife, but began to deliberately separate Long Qiupeng from the men, and did not allow him to go hunting with others.

However, Long Qiupeng, who has always mastered the core technology, does not think so, he knows that even if Xi hates himself in every way, even if Xi wants to do something, he will never bear to do it at this stage. In this way, he even took pleasure in the fact that he had been so easily detached from basic labor, and he began to use his old hobby of modern society, exploring on foot and drawing a map of the tribe in a ten-kilometer radius out of animal skins.

As Long Qiupeng's exploration deepened, he became more convinced that this was a treasure of feng shui, facing a wetland plain, with fertile land, and found clay suitable for making pottery on a river beach. Behind it is abundant primeval forest, and saline soil has been found in an old dry riverbed.

Soon, however, Long Qiupeng's complacency was replaced by a sense of apprehension. About ten kilometers to the southeast of the tribe, traces of the activities of other tribes appeared. There seemed to be more people than their own tribes, and the weapons were more advanced and sharper than on this side, judging from the fractured cuts in the wood. What's more, it can be seen from the scene of hunting fierce beasts that the other party's tribesmen are much more brave and ferocious than their own side.

He realized that there were no barriers in this fertile and fertile land, and it was easy to attack and difficult to defend. This land of abundant abundance, full of temptations, will eventually become the object of coveting by many surrounding tribes. In addition, in order to survive the winter, many tribes with difficult living conditions will choose to migrate in the autumn, and if a strong tribe finds this small tribe with almost only women and children left, it is likely to choose to annex or even exterminate it.

At that moment, he felt like a piece of fat on the chopping board. Although it feels very comfortable and comfortable, there is no resistance if someone else stabs it down.

The next day, in order to find out the situation of the other party, Long Qiupeng came here quietly, he didn't bring anyone else, first, he didn't want to have a meaningless dispute with Xi, and secondly, he was afraid that primitive people would be simple-minded and startled.

To Long Qiupeng's surprise, when he set off from the tribe to the southwest the next day, the other party advanced in the direction of his own tribe.