Chapter 39: The Journey in Search of Cotton

"The relationship between the second brother and Sister Qianqian is really good."

Ozawa lives like a transparent person most of the time, even if he follows Jun Qianqian during the day, he rarely speaks, and after returning home, he is even more silent.

However, Daze noticed that Ozawa seemed to be a little more cheerful recently.

"You don't know, the first time I saw your second brother's disgusting expression, I really almost threw up."

The old bachelor Daze is still complaining about his second brother, who made the woman he cares about have no other thoughts about him except revolutionary friendship.

The air is filled with the sour smell of love, and Daze also exudes the fragrance of a single dog.

"Hahaha."

In fact, Ozawa wanted to say in his heart, big brother, when you look at Aunt Kasha, your expression is actually very disgusting.

When it was almost time to rest at night, Luo Ze finally asked Jun Qianqian why she was depressed.

She was a little scared when he looked patient.

"Cotton?"

There were two question marks on Roze's head.

"If you can find this kind of thing, you don't have to go hunting at this time."

Kaisha's words are also true or wrong, autumn is indeed the most abundant prey, and beasts of prey will not take the initiative to attack humans, but those herbivorous and herd beasts will be more aggressive because of autumn littering.

The female beast that guards the calf is the most dangerous.

"What kind of flower is that? Will it be open in the fall? ”

Luo Ze thought that it would not take much time to just look for it by the way while hunting.

"Cotton just looks like a flower, but it's actually a seed, white and fluffy."

Jun Qianqian drew the appearance of cotton on the ground, as a soul painter, both of them looked at the "masterpiece" on the ground and were a little suspicious:

INTERVIEWER Does such a ghostly thing really exist in nature?

- What I painted, yes to tumor tissue, ugly.

Jun Qianqian blushed and smoothed out the marks on the ground with her feet.

"There's certainly no cotton near the tribe, but we'll go a little further to hunt, and if I see it, I'll bring it back to you."

Luo Ze combined Jun Qianqian's stick figure and imagined what this thing would look like in his mind.

"Can I go with you?"

Jun Qianqian still felt bottomless.

"No, it's too dangerous."

Luo Ze replied very decisively.

"Am things going wrong for me today? Why are you always rejected? ”

Jun Qianqian looked up to the sky and roared, but she didn't give up in her dictionary!

"Luo Ze, I will definitely not cause trouble to everyone! What if you don't find cotton and find something else that can be replaced? You won't recognize me without me! ”

Jun Qianqian was still pulling Luo Ze's sleeve with a sincere expression.

"If you have cotton, you don't have to worry about clothes in winter! It doesn't matter if you don't have enough hides! ”

Luo Ze listened to Jun Qianqian's dancing description, it sounded like cotton clothes were really a very magical thing, but he had never seen a plant like cotton, what if they couldn't find it?

"No, cotton likes temperature, good light, and is afraid of waterlogging, which is very consistent with our natural conditions here, we must try it!"

Jun Qianqian looked at Luo Ze with burning eyes, the huge advantage brought by cotton was worth her risk!

"That's good."

Luo Ze couldn't bear to refuse such a determined Jun Qianqian, since he decided to take her with him to hunt, then he would protect her desperately!

"Yay!!"

Jun Qianqian, who finally succeeded, cheered happily, she threw herself on Luo Ze and gave him a hug, and ran back to her room like a gust of wind to study the map.

Roze was still a little silly.

This one-touch embrace, like a beautiful butterfly briefly resting on his fingertips.

Jun Qianqian expanded the hunting range of the Purple Flower Tribe and divided it into twelve areas.

"If you walk through these twelve places, you can complete a carpet search."

And in this way, if you haven't found cotton yet, there is no need to expand the range, so let's honestly take advantage of the last time to dig the rabbit nest.

"You can go through it and try it."

Even if Luo Ze agreed to take Jun Qianqian, it was the patriarch who made the final decision, and his old man was a little trembling when he held the map she drew based on his impression, and the elderly people understood at a glance that this kind of drawing on the back of the animal skin was very important.

Jun Qianqian's drawing of concrete things is very abstract, but she is good at drawing maps or floor plans.

"This is the path you usually remember?"

The mountain behind the Purple Flower Tribe is very steep, the mountain is bare and nothing long, no one has climbed the mountain to see it since the patriarch's generation, and the patriarch found that Jun Qianqian had obviously not reached the top of the mountain, and the map drawn was very accurate.

"Well, something went wrong?"

Jun Qianqian's range of activities is very small, except for the time when she can follow the team around the forest, the farthest she has ever been is probably Purple Flower Lake.

"There is nothing wrong, but what does this mark mean?"

The old patriarch pointed to the place on the map where the slash was shadowed with charcoal.

"There are hemp trees there."

Jun Qianqian replied.

"What about the black spots?"

"There's a persimmon forest."

Jun Qianqian's map not only depicts the location and terrain, but also marks the nearby productions.

"But how do you know the way?"

The most important duty of the patriarch is to lead the team to discern the direction in the hunt, he has followed the elders in the woods since he was a child, and it took decades to develop the ability to be average, how did Jun Qianqian, a little girl who had not traveled far in her teens, learn?

"When you get up in the morning, you face the sun, the left is east, the right is west, and at night you can see the stars in the sky, and the spoon-shaped Big Dipper is facing the North Star."

Jun Qianqian said the method of identifying the direction, this way of identification is biased, the earth's axis is imperceptibly offset, and nothing can be seen for hundreds of years, but it is five or six thousand years from the beginning of the Stone Age, and there will definitely be errors in the celestial phenomena at this time.

Fortunately, this era does not require such high precision, they all live in the mountains, and it is good to recognize it.

"If you had this map, it wouldn't take much time to search."

The patriarch's method of identifying the direction was similar, but he didn't expect those experiences to be summarized into such a concise paragraph.

Relying on Jun Qianqian's knowledge system, they have been walking on the shortcut of exploration.

"Really?"

Jun Qianqian looked at the patriarch in surprise, she had never made her own decisions in the wild, and she obediently followed the team when she went out and on the road.

In her opinion, the actual experience of the patriarch for decades is more reliable.

No one knew that the two of them had already blown each other in their hearts, she just felt that if both sides could not delay, the risk would be much smaller.

Even if she was mentally prepared, the team had not found the shadow of cotton on the tenth day of departure, and Jun Qianqian gradually became irritable.