Lin Xi always felt that the master's tone when talking about Xue Xue was a little weird, but if she asked her to say what was strange, she couldn't say it.

The meaning of Qu Jiuxiao's words is that if Xueluan is placed in ancient mythology, it should be regarded as an auspicious beast of the level of phoenix and unicorn.

It is also said that in fact, the predecessor of Xueluan is the phoenix, after how many lifetimes of Nirvana, I don't know whether it is the source of poverty or the extreme of things, in short, this product has mutated, so it has changed from extremely blazing to extremely cold, so it is called Xueluan.

Whether it is or not, no one knows, after all, few people have seen the phoenix after Nirvana, let alone the legendary Xue Luan.

Lin Xi, a guy who showed his foodie attributes as soon as he was born, didn't see where he had the temperament of a divine beast.

Although this product still looks no different from a chicken cub that has just kicked its shell, not to mention the phoenix luanbird, even the pheasant is better looking than her, but the attention that should be given is still needed.

In order to communicate and carry conveniently, Lin Xi also signed a contract with Xue Xue, this guy is not like Alalei can be invisible, Lin Xi fell behind the team a little bit, and then suddenly said "Huh" in surprise.

By the time someone heard her speak and looked back, Lin Xi's palm was already an ugly little white pom-pom with a little staggering steps.

Zuo Ting took this picture into his eyes, and saw Lin Xi's face of surprise, he was very disdainful in his heart, after all, he was just a little cub, dragging a lame leg, and he didn't know if he could go back alive, and he even had the leisure to adopt orphans.

Lin Xi knitted a straw hat with some plant notes, and Xue Xue made a home on top of her head.

But this guy was not at ease at all, chattering, looking east and west, and the square inch above Lin Xi's head was quickly grabbed by the vermilion little claws like a veritable bird's nest.

Basically, there will be an experienced veteran hunter in front of the team who will be responsible for finding the way, and will immediately make gestures when the situation is detected, while the team leader will make corresponding arrangements according to the prey found.

At this time, the average tribe did not dig traps and traps, and could only use stone knives, stone axes and wooden sticks to rely on years of tacit cooperation to hunt.

Lin Xi walked all the way to observe what herbs she knew and what plants could be used to feed her stomach, she had asked for a collection bag with mulberry grass before she came, and when she saw something particularly important, she dug it down and threw it into her pocket.

The pathfinder in front came back and was gesturing with the leader.

It turned out that there was a family of four fish-billed pigs in front of them, and two adult fish-billed pigs with two half-sized cubs were in a bit of a difficult situation for a while.

They have been out for a while, and they are far from the other team, if the two teams are combined and cooperate well, they can wipe out this family, but now with their team of only more than ten people, they are really powerless.

Fish-billed pigs are smaller than toothed pigs, about 1.5 meters long, with a crocodile-like protruding snout, two frighteningly large canine teeth and unusually sharp premolars, and like crocodiles with such large mouths, they also have an amazing bite force.

And this guy seems to have gluttonous attributes, always full of enthusiasm for food, has always adhered to the life concept of "rather break the belly, never let go", and is so vicious that even the ancient rhinoceros has to retreat.

They aren't that big, but their combat power can definitely kill their cousin Tooth Pig in an instant.

But if you give up, the team leader Weasel is really a little reluctant.

Because when it comes to the recipe for prey they can hunt, fish-billed pigs are definitely one of the tastiest meats.

The meat is delicate, and the taste is very close to that of later generations of domestic pigs.

After thinking about it, Guo Weasel was undecided, so he told the pathfinder not to startle the pig, and then ran to discuss countermeasures with Zuo Ting.

All the members of the hunting team also gathered together and waited for Zuo Ting to come up with an idea.

Zuo Ting looked at the faces that would be executed immediately as soon as he waited for his order, and a sense of pride arose in his heart.

He is now also the president of the company with more than 100 employees, no, how can the president have his power?

In time, he will be the emperor who controls the life and death of more than 100 people!

Zuo Ting is happy, he is also a little difficult.

If he can successfully get these four fish-billed pigs back, his popularity will definitely rise again, but he doesn't know how powerful this creature is that he has never heard of before.

But if it is said that the retreat will affect the morale a little, and besides, these four pigs will save enough for the entire tribe to eat for three days.

While he was wandering, he heard a voice say, "If only I could start a bunch of fires." ”

Everyone suddenly lit up when they heard this, yes, how did they forget the news!

In addition to roaring, if they encounter danger, if time permits, they can drill wood to make fires and gather smoke to let nearby humans see and support.

This is the signal fire, much like the wolf smoke in the afterlife.

And this belongs to the hunting area of the Yishui Fire Department, basically no other tribe will easily step into it, and the other team led by Zuanshan is not too far away from them, so they naturally know that there is an emergency on their side, and they will definitely rush over to help.

Guo Weasel looked fanatical, and said to Zuo Ting: "Please also ask the patriarch to light the fire, as long as their group arrives in the mountain, none of the four fish-billed pigs will be able to run!" ”

In his heart, the patriarch, who was the apostle of the god of fire, making a fire was easier than farting.

Zuo Ting doesn't care much about using a lighter, although he knows that this thing is used once less, but this thing will have to be scrapped sooner or later, and good steel should be used on the blade, isn't it an opportunity to prove his strength in front of him?

If you don't have enough force, you have to make up your brains, not to mention that you still have extensive knowledge, and it's not as easy as playing to completely subdue these simple-minded prehistoric humans?

Preparing the flammable dead grass and broken leaves, Zuo Ting took out the lighter with a holy face.

Lin Xi sneered, you and Lady Liberty are just a copy of the Declaration of Independence, come on, brother dei!

With a "click", the lighter was lit, the flames jumped and burned to the prepared hay, and the people around who were lucky enough to witness the gift from the god of fire again whispered: "God of fire, god of fire, god of fire!" ”

Because they were afraid that the shouting would be too loud and scare away the fish-billed pig family, everyone could only use a voice that could not be smaller to convey their excitement.

People are all looking like pilgrimage, but they are doing sneaky things, and the scene is inexplicably laughable.

On the dead grass that had begun to emit white smoke and was about to burn, a few crystalline snowflakes suddenly appeared, and a cold wind blew, not to mention the dead grass, and even the flames of the lighter were blown out.

Zuo Ting: ......

All:......

Xuexue: Yay!!