Irreplaceable?

Guo Sen was suddenly very interested in the words spoken by these primitive people.

Generally speaking, this is all about the necessities of life, right? And they also said things like "bountiful harvest," which seemed to be food or ore or something like that.

Guo Sen does not think that they already have a sense of luxury, but if it is really something very special, then in this primitive era, that "irreplaceable thing" is really a luxury.

He looked at the turtle dragon, a large, majestic, terrifying dinosaur-like creature called "Rapp" by these primitive people, and the tool they used to sail from the island to this place.

Guo Sen once guessed that this might be the location of the tribe of primitive people.

But after a careful search of the area, he found no trace of their tribe's existence, whether in the forests and sparse grasslands of the plains, or in the caves that might exist near the hills and hills, or even in the hollows between the soil underground.

It seems that this is really just a place for these primitive humans to hunt or gather certain necessities.

But what exactly is this "irreplaceable thing" in their mouths?

It's the middle of spring and summer.

As the temperature rises, the large expanse of snow that covers the land gradually turns into a valuable source of water that nourishes the land.

On the soft land, countless dwarf plants absorb water, burrow out of this originally barren land, and gradually connect into a group, a mass, and a mountain all over the field.

And under the warm light of this star, all kinds of small flowers of red, blue, yellow, and pink vied with each other to bloom.

Clusters of flowers.

If you look closely, there are countless strange-looking insects flying among the flowers, which is very lively.

The hundreds of primitive people who walked in this sea of flowers, as if they were a cloud of ink that had ruined this painting-like scene, stepped on the knee-high flowers with a big grin, without the slightest thought of admiring it.

They walked deeper into the land along a rushing stream, holding the rudimentary trident in their hands, and using it to break up the flowers and plants along the roadside and make a path.

The stream twists and turns, washing over the rocks in the shallow water, making a deafening sound.

On the other side, in the deep forest, there were constant roars of beasts and the crisp chirping of birds, and the primitive people walked for a while, and at a bend they crossed the stream and burrowed into the forest.

Guo Sen overlooked this not wide forest, and watched as the primitive people quickly came out from the other end and came to a vast grassland.

The slow-flowing river network divides the plain into countless pieces, and a strange-growing plant also catches Guo Sen's attention.

It was a vine-like plant that crept on the ground, with small white flowers, and it grew on the most fertile soil by the river, driving aside even the weeds and the unknown flowers.

Guo Sen overlooked this grassland and found that this small white flower occupied almost all the land on the bank of the river and became the master of this area.

And the purpose of primitive people seems to be these domineering plants.

After a long journey, they finally came to a halt at the plants.

The faces of the primitive people were filled with unimaginable excitement!

"Clansmen! This is a gift from God! This is a gift from the god of harvest!! It is a harbinger of the prosperity of our family!! ”

"Whew! Oh!! Bumper harvest! Bumper harvest!! ”

The rough roar of primitive people floated in the sky above this grassland, and there was an irrepressible fierce excitement in it!

Guo Sen understood that the so-called "irreplaceable thing" they seemed to be looking for was really this plant.

But what's so good about this thing?

Small white flowers, turquoise curved vines entwined with plants, there seems to be no place to show "irreplaceable" characteristics.

However, when he saw the primitive people excitedly tearing away the leaves and vines of those plants and plunging into the soft soil, he suddenly understood something.

The leader of the primitive people pushed away the soil with his rough hands, grabbed the roots of the plant, and pulled upwards hard!

As he fell, there was a large string of purple tubers in his hands!

"Legreu!!" The leader stood up again and lifted the tubers above his head!

"Legre, Leglu!!"

The primitives also raised their arms and cheered!

Legro?

Guo Sen looked at the potato-like and purple-red root plant, and he really didn't know how to complain.

Is this the "irreplaceable" they are looking for?

Nothing special......

He watched the primitive people harvest a large amount of "Leglu" from the vast land on the riverbank, and he did not understand what this root could do other than eat.

The big white animal skin pockets behind the primitive people were gradually filled with these roots, and their mouths were almost behind their ears.

Surprisingly, however, not everyone of the primitive people seemed to want to carry Leglu in their skin pockets, and Guo Sen saw that nearly twenty people did not join the harvest team, but were busy helping them to squeeze more roots into the pockets that could no longer fit anything.

Well? No, do these guys have cat cakes?

You've traveled so hard to get here, and you want to be lazy and not put these irreplaceable things in your fur pockets?

What's the trouble?

The primitive people did not seem to have expected that Leglu would have such a large amount this time, and even if they filled the animal skin pockets, they only harvested a small part of the amount on the banks of the river.

Guo Sen looked at the empty-handed guys, and suddenly found that these people had returned to the forest.

What are they going to do?

Guo Sen's gaze followed these guys closely, and suddenly found that they were holding tridents, which seemed to be driving something.

It seemed to be a small insect that had been seen in that sea of flowers.

These things seemed to be somewhat similar to the bees on Earth, but they were larger, and the compound eyes covered almost the entire head, and the four pairs of wings that flew up and down made a loud vibrating sound.

The primitive people kept using their tridents to drive away these insects, and each took out a few small fruits from the animal skin clothing.

They crushed the fruit and applied it to their faces, arms, and legs.

The bugs that were originally surrounding them suddenly fled like they had been beaten!

Guo Sen knew that this must be the method that primitive people had found in order to prevent being attacked by this kind of bug.

But why are there so many of these flying insects around here?

It's obviously some distance from that sea of flowers......

However, after a careful search of the neighborhood, he saw a huge spherical object almost the size of the head of a truck, and after spotting more flying insects flying nearby, he understood the purpose of the primitive people.

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