Lin Xi poured the seawater that had been cleaned up from the stomach pouch of the dia into the clay pot.

Even though there were no other seasonings, the fresh soup and tender fish still held up almost everyone.

People who have eaten barbecue and wild corn cakes all their lives never know that they can still eat this way.

The smell wafted from here and there, and there were all kinds of sounds made by people eating meat and drinking soup, and many people who came to see the tapir couldn't eat, but they couldn't help but start swallowing saliva.

Delicious and delicious food will create a feeling of happiness and contentment.

I believe that this day is a day that everyone in the tapir department will never forget.

After eating and drinking, Lin Xi gave everyone a pulse, distinguished them according to the physique of different people, and taught the twenty sections of Jin and the Moon Quenching Technique.

The Maharaja knows so much!

Knowing that if you learn these movements well, you can be as strong as the Maharaja, and everyone is as excited as if they have been beaten.

Looking at the bustle outside, it was like a fire god sacrifice, and the eyes of the cracked beast lying on the wooden bed became dim, and the pleasure brought by the full meal was quickly stripped away. So many people could go out hunting and do what they wanted, while he could only lie in the damp and dark dirt, barely breathing.

Originally, in the hunting team, he was trained by Wu to prepare to replace Drill Mountain.

Drill Mountain is the old patriarch's man.

But since he was bitten by a blue insect some time ago, his whole body began to be purple and festering, and he had no strength at all.

Wu tried a lot of methods, but there was nothing he could do.

So he was left to fend for himself in a mud hut.

He was treated in the same way as the wounded cripples and old men of the hunting party.

The heart of the Ripper Beast grew more and more desperate day by day.

It wasn't until he was thrown to the Fire Tapir by the Witch that the Splitter knew that he had been abandoned.

He wanted to stand up and have the same vigorous and agile skills and inexhaustible strength as before, but maybe it was all a luxury in this life.

A lot of things, only when you lose it, you feel how much you were wronged!

The door was opened from the outside, and a tall, lanky figure walked in.

The Split Beast looked up and saw the Maharaja's immature, smiling face.

When he saw the wriggling and disgusting sea snot in the pottery bowl in the Maharaja's hand, his face suddenly turned extremely white.

Maharaja this is ......

Disgusted that he can't do anything and still waste food?

……

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Lin Xi had stipulated that those who practiced twenty duanjin could not sleep at night, while those who practiced the body quenching technique had to sleep well.

These prehistoric humans are a bit cumbersome to teach.

Lin Xi could only guide them little by little.

Fortunately, these people have poor comprehension skills and have a bit of a hard time communicating, but they are all very serious.

At this time, people are fighting for only one goal, that is, to find a way to survive in the harsh natural environment.

So everyone is learning without distractions.

The thunderbolt across the wall is lively at night, and there are two people in each woman's mud house in various ways; The tapir next door is also lively at night, with everyone tumbling around in their rooms and practicing all kinds of exercises.

The next morning, Lin Xi still took his people to the Death Beach.

After everyone in the tapir department left, a figure sneakily went to Lin Xi's mud house first, and found nothing.

Then I went to the house of the drill mountain, but still didn't see anything.

The door of the Ripper was pushed open, and the lizard entered.

He saw the Splitter Beast pounding the legs with his hands, which were no longer able to move, and sneered in his heart, where was the disgusted waste.

"Splitter, do you know where they went?"

The Split Beast replied truthfully according to Lin Xi's instructions: "Death Beach Road." ”

"I heard they went to Death Beach yesterday? And came back with a big fish? The lizard asked again.

The Ripper nodded with a gloomy face.

The stone lizard asked again, "Didn't the demon appear?" ”

The Rip Beast shook its head, "There were no casualties. ”

The stone lizard asked where the loot was and where the fire tapir had gotten the tinder, to which the splitter said he didn't know.

"I think you can't go out hunting now, and they won't treat you well, so if you're hungry, take this meat and eat it. Pay more attention to their movements in the future, my father said, and he will bring you back in the future. ”

He threw a piece of barbecue on the bed like a grace, and the stone lizard didn't go out again.

Therefore, I didn't see the sneer on the face of the Ripper behind him.

A piece of meat!

This is the attitude of their father and son towards him.

But what about the Maharaja?

In order to cure himself, he took people to the Death Beach to look for sea snot.

Although the Maharaja did not tell him, the Split Beast knew that if he wanted to fill his stomach, there were many kinds of prey in the mountain, and with the Maharaja's ability, it was no different from going to his own house to get it.

And the sea snot is only found on the beach of death!

At first, he thought it was a means for the Maharaja to torture himself.

But as the sea snot continued to gnaw at his rotten and smelly wounds, and kept sucking his own blood, the feeling of numbness in his body really gradually subsided.

The Maharaja said that he would be in a lot of pain today, and that was because the sea snot spits out a venom when it sucks blood, which can dissolve the toxins left in the body by insects.

He was an unbeliever.

But today, he really began to feel the pain in his heart.

The painful death came back to life, and the Split Beast was so happy that he wanted to cheer, but the Maharaja didn't lie to him!

No!

He's really still saved, he's really ......

You can stand up!

You can follow the Maharaja like the rest of the clan to practice the exercises that become powerful.

Sea snot is something that dies in a day without water.

The Maharaja said that his injuries needed to be caught again and that they would be completely healed.

The disease that Wu Du can't cure, the Maharaja can actually cure well.

Sick enough that he couldn't move at all, he begged the witch and the wise man, and silently prayed and prayed to the god of fire countless times, but he never expected that the person who saved him in the end was the Maharaja whom he almost did not betray.

It was the Maharaja who gave him a second life, and the Split Beast knew that from now on, there would be no fire god, no tribe, and the Maharaja's fire tapir would be his only faith.

On this day, the thunderbolt beat a wildebeest and three foolish doves, and the harvest was not unrich.

But when Zuo Ting saw that almost the tapirs who had returned to the tribe on their front and back feet were almost all carrying them on their shoulders and returning with a full load, a sour feeling could no longer be suppressed.

"It's like a bunch of people picking up rags. Do you move whatever you encounter into your home? Not all leafy plants can be grown and eaten like quinoa. Zuo Ting saw a lot of unknown plants in the basket carried by the women in front of him and said.

Then he shut up.

He actually saw a leather shrimp with a foot of more than 200 catties!

Behind it was a fire tapir holding a bloody arm.