Honey, the word itself, is easily reminiscent of a sweet and mellow, innocent and sweet viscous delicacy.

Guo Sen's memories of this delicious thing still linger on the light amber and floral drink dripping from a glass of warm boiled water.

And on his own sphere, after seeing the hive of this huge friendless spindle, his first thought about this thing was whether there would be honey in it.

After all, these little insects flying around really have a lot of similarities with the buzzing insects on the earth, bees.

They also like to fly among the flowers, and they also have nests that hang high up.

However, these little insects do not seem to be as gentle as bees, even if they are a few hundred meters away from their nest, they will defend their territory to the death, and intimidate all creatures that come close.

They meet opponents, or rather, predators.

The scruffy primitive people, wielding tridents and their faces covered with the rich smell of fruit, easily drove away the ferocious little insects, and kept moving forward, approaching the hive.

It didn't take long for the little insects like black clouds to gather together, but they couldn't drive the primitive people away, they couldn't stand the smell of those fruits after they were crushed, and they could only continue to scatter and fly wildly, and they didn't dare to come closer.

They kept retreating, alarming their fellow citizens in the vicinity of the hive.

has hundreds of thousands of numbers, but there is nothing to do about these more than 20 primitive people.

The constant vibration of the wings also became extremely chaotic.

Primitive people found that their clothes, animal skin pockets, and weapons were all covered with a thick layer of worms.

They didn't want to drive away, they didn't have to, as long as they rubbed the juice of the fruit on their skin, the insects couldn't attack in any way.

As the hive got closer and closer, the primitive people also took off the skin pockets of the little insects and sprinkled some of the juice of the fruit on them, and in an instant, all the insects fled from here.

They strode forward like a black cloud of insects, and soon reached their destination.

Like highly effective humanoid insect repellents, these primitive people immediately fled when they came into contact with the hive, and the small bugs flying around the hive immediately fled.

Seeing this, they put the animal skin pocket on the bottom edge of the hive, took out the trident, and poked countless holes directly into it!

A pale white sticky substance soon flowed slowly out of the holes, dripping into the fur pockets that had been prepared long ago.

There is no doubt that it is a sweet thing similar to "honey"!

The smiles on the faces of primitive people at this time are extremely crazy.

Guo Sen had never seen such a cramp-like laugh on the face of the intelligent beings on the sphere.

However, he could also understand that after all these huge animal skin pockets they were carrying were filled, there was still an unknown amount of insect honey left from the insect nest, and even a honey pond was formed on the ground, and even the depth had submerged the ankles of primitive people.

Even so, primitive people could not take more, they couldn't help but catch the honey in their mouths, and taste the sweet gifts from nature!

This honey didn't last long.

The primitive people carried their heavy animal skin bags behind their backs and walked in the direction they had traveled, after all, the rest of the tribe was still waiting for their return.

The sticky insect nectar stuck to the feet of primitive people, and they stuck more dead branches and rotten leaves in the forest, creating a pair of heavy shoes for primitive people, dragging them down.

However, Guo Sen always felt that the speed of these primitive people was much faster than when they came.

They didn't have long to go back to the brook, soak their feet in the water, and when they were washed away by the rushing stream, the leaves and the sticky nectar were gone.

"Chief! This time Bart was blessed by God too! ”

When a primitive man who was collecting honey saw the leader, the expression of extreme excitement on his face did not disappear.

However, this wild laughter of the honey pickers soon infected everyone, including the chief!

"Clansmen! This is a gift from God! This is a gift from the god of harvest!! ”

The leader held his trident aloft and roared loudly, and although he could no longer balance properly because of the animal skin pocket full of tubers on his back, he could not suppress his excitement, and even his shaggy thick beard could not help but fly!

"Thank you for the gift of the god of harvest!!"

The rough voices of the primitive people roared out on this grassland again, but it seemed to be more powerful and joyful than before!

With the purple root called "Leglu" and the worm honey called "Barth", the primitive people did not continue to stay here, but kept returning the same way, and from that pace alone, you could feel their eagerness!

However, Guo Sen still didn't understand why these two things were "irreplaceable" by them.

This insect honey can be roughly understood, after all, this is really a gift from nature, but what the hell is that purple-red root plant?

If it tastes like potatoes, taro and yams or something, that's fine, right? Guo Sen felt that in this era of primitive civilization, the taste of barbecue should be much better than eating these root plants.

After all, apart from salt, there is no second seasoning found by organisms around the globe.

Moreover, we have not seen these primitive people have the technology to extract salt, and if they did not, one can imagine the miserable appearance of eating root plants that would make their mouths stick even if they were cooked, and maybe even choke people to death.

Guo Sen watched as these primitive people went all the way forward, across the stream, through the forest, and through the sea of flowers.

Their faces are always filled with happiness and joy.

Looking at the big river again, as if they had a premonition of the return of primitive people, all the turtle dragons put their tails on the bank and waited eagerly.

Guo Sen noticed that these guys seemed to be much more excited than before.

The snake-like neck swayed differently, and even kept "babbling and babbling".

The primitives soon came to their side and followed their tails on their backs.

The necks of the turtle dragons collectively twisted in the direction of the primitive man with the animal skin pocket of insect honey, and the cries began to become frequent.

Do they like this worm honey? Could it be that primitive people collected insect honey in order to have a good relationship with turtle dragons?

The primitive people took out the kind of black pills that Guo Sen had seen before from the animal skin clothes, and still looked at the turtle dragons, but he also noticed that the number of black pills this time was much more than the previous ones.

The turtle dragons left from their obsession with insect honey and competed for the black pills.

After they had eaten and drunk, they began to swing their four fins again, carrying the primitive people and swimming in the direction of the archipelago......

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