"Do you have a new idea?"

Jian couldn't believe it, but he couldn't help but look forward to it: "Beast skins really can't be eaten, is it...... Can hides also be planted? ”

Grow a deer?

"Not ......"

He Chen was speechless.

The prehistoric humans in the elven world were really foodies.

Just know how to eat!

"Anyway, let's go find Uncle Mao first!" He Chen said: "Xiaodi, you take these things and put them away first." ”

He took the fruit in his arms to Di, and Jian also handed the kernel to Di: "Go." ”

As he spoke, he lifted He Chen's neck, making He Chen be smoked again.

However, Jian's speed was very fast, and it was only a moment before he came to the mouth of a cave.

This is the cave of "Mao".

Mao was a middle-aged tribesman who was originally a warrior who later died in an accident and broke a leg.

After that, he only did ordinary work for the tribe and did not go into the forest again.

In the process of processing the corpse for many months, everyone found that Mao's craftsmanship was very good, whether it was a stone bowl or a stone jar, it was made of sturdy and durable, and the elf fur was also very smooth.

Later, Mao specialized in this work.

At the mouth of the cave boiled a stone pot of water, filled with staggered deerskins.

"Mao!" Jian shouted into the cave.

"You're here."

A hoarse voice came from inside the cave.

A rickety figure slowly came out of the cave.

The man was disheveled, with only his left leg intact, and only half of his right leg remaining, and his calf was missing.

He Chen was silent, and his originally excited mood eased slightly.

There are many tribes who lack arms and legs.

Of course, most people who lack arms and legs die due to excessive bleeding, infections and other conditions, and Mao is lucky to survive.

Mao was holding a wooden stick and a small sharp stone knife in his hand, and it looked like he was just sharpening the skin of a startled deer.

"What's wrong Jian, and Chen, how did you get here?" Mao smiled.

"It's like this, I have a new idea in the morning, I want to use a deerskin." Jian explained.

He Chen said: "Just one piece." ”

"Come on." Mao walked in again.

He Chen and Jian followed in.

The cave was not well lit, but it was quite spacious, and next to the innermost flat haystack, two polished hides were stacked.

Mao pointed to the animal skin and gestured to He Chen.

He Chen stepped forward to pick up the animal skin, tinkered with it, and made it into a cross-body wrapping style.

"You see, you can load things from here." He Chen gestured at the animal skin in his hand.

"Oh?" Jian stepped forward and tried it, his eyes lit up.

"If you put some holes in the hides and connect them with the silk spit out by the green caterpillars, you can make it very large."

He Chen explained the extended usage slightly.

I couldn't help but nod, this thing is indeed very useful! If you sew a large package, you will bring back a lot more prey every day.

Mao folded the burden and said with a happy face: "What a smart cub!" ”

Some things are window paper, and if you pierce it, you will pierce it, and if you don't pierce it, you may always be kept in the dark.

Baggage is not that complicated.

He Chen hadn't thought about it so much before, and he didn't think about it until today, and in addition to the animal skin backpack, he could also make other things, such as clothes! Fur boots!

In He Chen's memory, it was very cold in winter, and they just tied them with blades of grass or animal skins haphazardly, which basically did not have much effect on keeping out the cold.

A lot of people die of cold every winter.

Several died in the past winter.

Therefore, they are very precious to their hair, and they do not clean it until the hottest day, cut it with a stone knife once in the summer, and then keep it until the winter, which has the effect of keeping out the cold.

Well, the hair is warm, it's great.

He Chen looked at Mao Hejian again.

"Green caterpillars are very useful!" He touched Xiaobai on the top of his head, and Xiaobai screamed comfortably.

"Morning, you...... You're ...... Very...... Awesome! I wanted to praise He Chen, but after holding it for a long time, I only found the adjective "amazing" in my mind.

He Chen smiled, unimpressed.

Think more adjectives, there will be more powerful things in the future!

"Uncle Jian, then I'll go first, and I'll go get some leaves and tree fruits in the afternoon, by the way, I'll take these two animal skins."

……

After making the two packages, He Chen and Di picked a large number of tree fruits and various leaves in the afternoon.

Regardless of whether Xiaobai likes to eat or not, they were all brought back by He Chen.

Picky eaters are not a good idea.

Anyway, He Chen knew that those leaves were all non-poisonous.

It was getting dark, and He Chen and Di returned to the cave.

As soon as he put the package down, He Chen heard chaos outside.

"The leader is back!"

He Chen and Di glanced at each other happily, and then ran out happily.

Especially He Chen, he ate some tree fruit at noon, and now his stomach is empty and he is very hungry.

When the wings are back, it means that you can start eating!

The people on the mountain gathered halfway up the mountain at once to welcome the return of the hunting party.

However, He Chen faintly felt that something was wrong.

There were no cheers and laughter.

Jian, Mao, and the others all looked sad.

He Chen and Di couldn't help but slow down.

The two of them squeezed past a few people and came inside.

He Chen saw a massive, three-meter-tall corpse.

Ivory pig!

He Chen's face was solemn.

The ivory pig is very powerful, and under normal circumstances, it may be stronger than the Aba monster next to the tribe in He Chen's memory.

The ivory pig is the final evolution of the little boar.

In front of the ivory pig carcass are the people of the hunting party, and in the front are the wings.

The man who was holding the wings, the man was called Shi.

There was a cavity in his chest, a horrible penetration, his eyes closed, and his arms hanging limply at his sides.

The man was dead, and there was a butterfly fluttering and wailing next to the man.

The whole mountainside was silent, only the mournful cry of the big butterfly was recalled.

He Chen suddenly felt a heavy mood, his chest seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't breathe.

"Stone was killed by this monster......"

Wing slowly spoke, and his otherwise magnetic voice became low and hoarse.

"We'll cremate him, and then we'll get rid of this monster together!"

It seems that the green worm tribe is encountering ivory pigs for the first time.

He Chen's heart was in a panic, and the green caterpillar above his head was also infected by the atmosphere, and he looked at the mourning bada butterfly motionlessly.

Xiaobai seems to know that the owner of the big butterfly has left this world.

If He Chen also leaves......

It couldn't help but hold He Chen's hair tightly.

Feeling a little nervous Xiaobai above his head, He Chen raised his hand and patted its head gently.

The people of the Green Worm tribe moved silently, some collecting firewood, some going to the water tank to fetch water, and some going to cut the carcass of the ivory pig.

The body of the stone was placed on a bonfire in the center.

Shi didn't have a spouse yet, so he didn't have any heirs.

The people of the hunting party went to a cave to get medicine for themselves and their own Ba Dadie.

Wing gently placed the stone corpse on the pile of wood and then stood up, silent.

Only He Chen, Jian, Di and Wing remained.

On the top of the wing's head lay the huge big butterfly, which also looked a little sluggish.

At this time, He Chen heard a faint sob, and he turned around and saw Di with tears on his face.

Di stared blankly at the stone.

That's his uncle.

Uncle Dear.

He Chen also saw Shi's figure in the memory of "Chen", that was a simple and honest man, and he would bring back any fresh tree fruit he saw and give one to Chen and Di.

Very kind, he was the one who went out to look for "Chen" two days ago.

He Chen suddenly turned around and hugged Di.

"Morning ...... Daybreak...... Is he my Uncle Shi......" Di asked blankly.

He Chen didn't speak, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.

He suddenly felt a kind of cruelty in his face.

It's a real feeling.

In prehistory, people would die.

"Morning ...... Say something...... Speak, morning! My uncle, my Uncle Shi......"

Di's voice was rapid and hoarse, his tears were getting more and more, and then he also hugged He Chen tightly and began to cry bitterly.

Shi is his Abba's younger brother and often hugged him when he was a child.

After Abba Eminem died, it was Uncle who liked him the most.

Looking at the two crying bitterly, Tsubasa walked over and patted their heads.

In this era, there is no such thing as a man shedding blood without tears.

If you're sad, of course you're going to cry.

It's just like wings, and when they see a lot, they won't cry out.

……

After crying for a while, Di fell into a deep sleep, and there were still tears on his face.

Jian carried Di back to the cave, and then came back and talked to Wing about He Chen's two discoveries today.

One is to plant fruit trees, and the other is to wrap.

By this time the campfire had been raised, the ivory pig had been taken care of, and the smell of blood was thick in the air.

Listening to Jian's report, Wing dispelled the haze in his heart a little, and told the people sitting around the fire about He Chen's discovery, and concluded:

“…… So, the forest will eat people at any time! But we also have to live! Green Bug Tribe! ”

"Live!"

"Green Worm Tribe!"

"Green Worm Tribe!"

The people of the Green Worm Tribe roared one after another, and He Chen couldn't help but roar along, and everyone's voices spread in the night sky.

Some butterflies flutter in the air at night, making hoarse sounds.

Xiaobai also straightened up and raised his head, learning to shout:

"Baa ——!"

All of a sudden, all kinds of voices on the mountain came and went.

……

After the meat was cooked, the wings cut a piece of fat meat rich in oil and water again and gave it to He Chen: "Your contribution is great." ”

This time, He Chen did not hesitate, took nearly a kilogram of meat, tore it and chewed it.

It's like avenging the stone.

He knew that the fault was not the ivory pig, after all, the ivory pig was only self-preservation.

Of course, it won't be the stone that's wrong.

Both sides are just trying to survive.

In order to live.

But He Chen was still very uncomfortable, and he could only relieve the pain in his heart by eating frantically.

Halfway through eating, Dee also woke up.

He came out of the hole in silence, and then took the flesh handed over by his wings and bit it down hard.

It's not like eating, it's like attacking the meat.

"Eat quickly, if you don't hurry up and be strong, we may be the ones who will die in the future." He Chen said in a deep voice.

Di's body shuddered, then turned into a bite, tearing off the meat and chewing hard.

"Uncle, I have a few things to tell you."

He Chen spoke.

Wing wiped a handful of oil from the corner of his mouth, rubbed it directly on the animal skin skirt, and then picked up the next piece of meat: "Say it." ”

He Chen's frequent and dazzling performances have improved his status in the heart of the wings a lot.

"First of all, starting tomorrow, I want the women to stay and grow tree fruits, as well as to find new food."

He Chen didn't believe that there were no other edible plants nearby, maybe he just didn't find them.

Tsubasa didn't expect the first thing to be so significant.

You must know that there were eighteen people in their hunting party, and six of them were women.

Directly plain down a third of the people!

"Women stay to grow and find new food, and their role is no less than that of hunting, and women's physiology predestines them unsuitable for hunting."

Although the women of the Green Worm tribe are large and round-waisted, they look like Roshan, but they are not very tall, and women are naturally weaker than men in combat.

For example, the two burdens on the chest affect the battle very much.

"Well, let me think about it." Wing lowered his head in contemplation, but as if he had thought of something, he raised his head again:

"But the search for food is ...... We tried it before, but many people were poisoned, and the medicine couldn't save them. ”

He Chen was a little speechless.

Do you always use people to try them? Please, guinea pigs everywhere, oh no, is Little Lada good?

"We can go and catch a little Lada, lock it up with a gabion, feed the plant to him first, and if it's okay, we're eating. Gabions I'll teach you how to do it. ”

"That's right! How I didn't expect that! Tsubasa let out a loud cry and slapped his head hard.

He Chen felt his head hurt when he looked at it.

As for why it was a gabion instead of a wooden cage, He Chen was worried that the wooden cage would be easily damaged.

"The second thing is, why didn't the hunting party catch some live magical beasts and come back?"

He Chen was puzzled.

If you catch a live elf and raise it, over time, the elves of the green worm tribe will definitely not be so single.

Singularity means easy restraint.

Like the green insect tribe, whenever a group of Bobo and Bibi birds and eagle populations come, it is simply a disaster.

And even if you don't domesticate, you can just breed and eat meat, so you don't have to go into the jungle all the time.

"It's useless to catch it, my father tried it a long time ago, but after catching it, they were not obedient at all, and in the end they basically starved to death on hunger strike, only our green worm was the most obedient." Tsubasa said helplessly.

He also added: "Unless it's a small Lada, but Little Lada doesn't have much meat." ”

Little Lada is too small.

"Is that so......" He Chen lowered his head and thought about it.

He speculated that there could be two reasons.

One is that elves can only recognize one-on-one battles, and will only be subdued if they are defeated in one-on-one.

Just like in the Pokémon of the previous life, one-on-one can only be defeated before it can be subdued.

Of course, it doesn't matter if the elves are defeated or the humans are defeated.

He Chen remembered that the red-haired demon of Team Rocket beat the rice spoon snake and then subdued it.

The second is that elves have their own tribe to protect, so it is impossible to be willingly trapped in the tribe.

"Okay, that's going to be on that later." He Chen can only make a corresponding judgment when he knows the real situation.

And the only way to know the real situation is ......

"Then there's the third thing."

"Tomorrow I'm going into the forest with you!"