Chapter Twenty-Seven: Drawing the Tiger from the Cat
Lizardmen tribe.
Everyone is busy.
Witnessing the return of the Hunters with an unimaginable amount of prey was incredible.
It is almost inconceivable to not die a single one, and to hunt several times the number of prey in the past.
And yet, they did.
Except for Guo Sen, everyone felt like they were in a dream.
They worked hard to skin, dissect, and divide their prey into small pieces.
Guo Sen saw that what they had in their hands was something like a blade made of copper, which had completely replaced the teeth of the saber-toothed beast and became a new cooking tool.
He was very satisfied, these lizardmen were quite good at learning, and they could even draw inferences.
This is probably all the wisdom of the old lizardman.
"Chief, there are too many prey, it seems that this thing called 'copper' is really too powerful, much stronger than our stone spear!" The old lizardman half-knelt beside Guo Sen and kept sighing.
"That's not all! This shield covered with the skin of a knife tooth is also very strong! Otherwise, how could we have only suffered some minor injuries?! It's all thanks to the chief! The hunter who was resting next to him also laughed and added.
"It's all God's guidance!" Guo Sen didn't forget to pretend to be a ghost, otherwise, these lizard people would probably wonder for a long time in the future.
How could the original leader be mediocre, so why would he suddenly make new weapons and use the so-called "fire"?
"Thank you to the great God!" The lizardmen crawled to the ground and shouted.
Guo Sen's heart was secretly refreshed.
Labor and management are very tired of hurting themselves, and they know it!
At this moment, he suddenly smelled a fragrance and looked up in the direction of the campfire.
The lizards actually took the initiative to roast the meat!
The workers were divided into two groups, one was skewering the pieces of meat with small sticks made of copper knives, and the other was roasting the meat skewers one after another on a pile of charcoal taken out of the campfire......
The aroma is full of charred aroma and the oil juice is splashing.
The grilled meat skewers were put on the big leaves that I had seen before, and after a while, they were brought to Guo Sen again.
"Chief!" A female lizardman looked at Guo Sen with a look of adoration on her knees, holding the leaves.
Guo Sen, who was excited, picked it up and masturbated it on a bunch!
I can't imagine that on my own planet, I can also experience the pleasure of masturbating!
Masturbation is the true meaning of life!
Masturbation is justice!
Masturbation ......
Wait a minute.
Guo Sen chewed the meat in his mouth, and swallowed them into his mouth with great difficulty.
He forgot one thing.
It's not what I think it is.
Dry, fishy, bitter ......
What about spicy and salty?
He had completely forgotten that he was now in an ancient tribe of lizardmen.
Before yesterday, these guys didn't know what fire was.
Not to mention things like washing the meat to remove the blood, remove the fishiness, and sprinkle spices.
"Chief?"
The female lizardman was a little strange when he saw that Guo Sen didn't speak.
"Let's share it with everyone!" Guo Sen felt that his task was still very heavy, and it was far more than just teaching these lizardmen to use fire.
Workers grilled meat skewers one by one and distributed them to the people who were already hungry.
The aroma of meat skewers permeated the entire tribe, and Guo Sen couldn't eat a bite.
Let the lizardmen know that cooked meat is better than raw meat, and it can be considered a result.
After the meal, Guo Sen walked to the center of the square.
"Needless to say, you've all seen the power of this weapon that is more powerful than a stone lance!"
The lizards were convinced, and immediately prostrate on the ground.
No one dares to doubt it, and the mountain of prey is the best proof of it.
"Fire, which brings us more delicious food, fire, which makes us more powerful weapons. But don't think that's all there is to it. ”
After Guo Sen said this, the people below were stunned.
And also?
What more uses are there?
How hot is this?
Everyone was excited.
Guo Sen smiled when he saw this.
When faced with the unknown, people are usually afraid. When I found that I could control it, I couldn't stop my curiosity.
The lizardmen seem to have reached this stage as well.
Guo Sen beckoned, and all the lizardmen stood up.
They now understand Guo Sen's body language, which means keeping up.
Guo Sen led everyone to the river.
The great river that rushed in which the tribe was divided in two, unlike the half of the tribe where the square was located, there was almost nothing but rocks and fences.
Not even a small room.
"Can you swim through?" Guo Sen knew that the lizardmen had a webbed-like film in their hands, but he hadn't seen them swim in the river for the past two days.
The crowd whispered.
What happened to the chief? Everyone can ask that, why do you still ask that?
Guo Sen coughed dryly, and immediately straightened out.
"Come with me, a few of you, with a brass knife and a rope basket, and go with me to the opposite side." Guo Sen thought to himself that since this reaction, it seemed that there was no problem.
He went into the water first, and the men followed.
Guo Sen unexpectedly found that the flow speed of this big river was very large, but the depth was not as scary as he imagined, and it reached the neck.
There seemed to be quite a lot of creatures in the water, but Guo Sen dived down to take a look, and there were some weird-looking small fish and shrimp.
Using his hands and feet together, he found himself soon half-floating in the river and swimming.
"Hey, this body is quite light."
On land, the lizardmen are not fast, but in the water, they are much faster.
Guo Sen soon crossed the river and came to the opposite side.
His purpose is the land here.
Guo Sen had noticed that the ground here seemed to be made up of moist clay, and this was his purpose.
"Chief, what are we going to do?" The few people who came with him didn't understand why Guo Sen had to run to the other side of this desolate riverbank.
"Dig the soil." Guo Sen pointed to the ground and motioned for a move.
Everyone was confused, but since the leader asked him to do it, it made sense.
After a while, the rope basket was full of clay.
"Take these back to the other side of the river." Guo Sen ordered them, took a basket and put it on his head, and went back to the other side.
When the lizardmen saw the leader returning, carrying a pile of mud, they had no idea what he was going to do.
Guo Sen ignored it, found a place to pour the clay together, and ordered someone to get some water and put it into the clay.
The water quickly turned the clay into mud, and Guo Sen squatted down and played with the mud.
The rest of the people are confused, what's the situation? Boss playing with mud? What can you do with mud?
Guo Sen didn't care about them, but picked up the mud cup and mud bowl by himself.
However, the craftsmanship is really limited, and the things that are pinched out are simply unbearable to look at.
"Oh, make such a look, see?" He pulled out a large, crumpled bowl and showed it to everyone.
The students were sitting on their knots, and they all squatted down, drawing pictures of cats and tigers.
At the beginning, it was better than Guo Sen's, and then the finished product was infinitely close to perfection.
Guo Sen even saw that the aesthetics of these people were quite good.
At least the starting point is much higher than your own.
There are always shortcomings, such as pinching pottery or something.