When he once watched Bei Ye's show, Wen Hui felt very enjoyable, and he was active and eager to try the kind of adventure students who survived to the limit, and felt that that was the life that a man should live. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But now that he has really experienced it, Wen Hui will soon miss the sofa and TV at home, or true love in a civilized society!

I haven't seen the same kind in the forest for a day, but I have seen a lot of strange animals and plants, aside from the predators who keep jumping out of the grass, this strange jungle trip is worth the ticket price, if it can be developed into a tourism project, it must be very profitable, but this can only be thought about.

Wen Hui, who has three all-round men, doesn't need to worry about surviving in the jungle, and the military factory also provides military food. But Wenhui is now tasting local food, an unknown larva.

This kind of thing looks like an enlarged version of the caterpillar, and it is purple, but after it is roasted, it tastes similar to the taste of chicken sausage, with its own salty taste, and after the fire is burned, the outer hair is burned off, and the whole insect swells and changes color, and even the appearance is similar to that of chicken sausage.

You asked Wen Hui how he knew that this thing could be eaten, the little beast had tried poison. The little beast is the kind of animal that can't tell the difference between the feline family and the canine family that attacked Wen Hui for the first time, to be precise, cubs, there are a lot of such things in this forest, and when they were attacked again in the afternoon, Boris and they took a nest by the way, and there was a cub the size of a wolf dog, so they brought it back to Wen Hui to play.

At first, he dared to resist, even Wen Hui's leather pants were torn, this thing has three rows of teeth in its mouth like a shark, Wen Hui is very glad that he didn't touch the adult body of this thing after listening to the big bear's words, otherwise he couldn't stand this small body if he was bitten.

The milk teeth only left a few red spots on Wen Hui's legs, but the leather pants had to be replaced. For this kind of unconscious captive, Wen Hui chose to pump hard and beat until he was obedient, and the effect is good so far!

Seeing that the little beast kept licking his lips and drooling at this kind of insect, he was jumping at Wen Hui and them, looking like a dog biting a hedgehog and not being able to get off his mouth. Chefs have begun to develop jungle cuisine with new ingredients, and it is difficult for animals to deal with the poisonous hair of this insect, but humans are different, with long chopsticks made of two branches, which are pierced from one end with a sharpened stick, and roasted by the fire.

"Generally speaking, the diets of herbivores are more dangerous, and the diets of carnivores have more overlap with those of humans, so as long as it is not something too outrageous like carrion, we can safely eat it." The big bear told Wen Hui these little things while making a barbecue, and fed the first skewer of roasted ones to the little beasts.

It's a little hot, but the little thing is reluctant to spit it out, the first cooked food experience made it very like, as can be seen from the tail that shook into a windmill, constantly circling the big bear, I really want to come again, but out of fear of the fire and dare not come forward.

"Hmm~ Very good!" After eating it, the bear waited for a while, and Wen Hui began to taste it, after this thing was roasted, no one could distinguish it from the chicken sausage, and there was a smell of umami, which was fragrant on the lips and teeth.

The open-air barbecue in the jungle was very pleasant, and the little animals were very diligent in rummaging around for this insect in order to eat more food, and when they found it, they reminded the bear to go over and catch it. Only this time, its voice changed to a kind of distress moan, a bit like the barking of a dog when it is injured or in a bad mood, the kind of moan that comes out of its throat one after another.

The big bears immediately grabbed the stone tools in their hands, and at the same time formed a circle to protect Wenhui in the middle. After a rustling sound, a group of centaurs emerged from the woods.

The other party's surprised expression after seeing the fire and Wen Hui was obvious, but then there was a little more disdain in his eyes.

And Wen Hui's reaction was "! "Did this group of people grow up eating hormones? The two-meter-tall bear was placed in the middle of them, which was a medium-low height, and the bulging tendons and flesh on its body did not look like a malnourished primitive man at all, and its bronzed skin reflected slightly in the firelight.

Is this primitive? Stone Age? Although the animal skins they were wrapped in and the stone tools in their hands gave Wen Hui an answer, Wen Hui still couldn't accept the fact, the kind of hair that didn't fade away, and it looked like a monkey orangutan. What kind of trouble are these muscular men making up?

Standing on the shoulders and running on the arms, Wen Hui has always thought that this is an exaggerated description, but now Wen Hui feels that this sentence is very realistic.

"It's a little tricky, young master." Big Bear tilted his head and said a word.

Difficult? Wen Hui's eyes narrowed, even the big bear felt tricky, this group of guys is not simple! But what's going on with their drooling expressions? Wen Hui didn't make something too smelly.

Suddenly, Wen Hui remembered the exploration program he had seen on TV before, saying that he had found tooth gnawing marks on the excavated primitive human bones, and preliminarily inferred that it was the work of the same kind...... It seems that in primitive societies, cannibalism was normal when food was scarce! This group of people...... Wen Hui was pretty sure he didn't see prey on them.

can't care so much, Wen Hui also picked up a stone axe to join the confrontation, and was treated as food by the other party as soon as he came, should he say to keep a normal heart?

However, the other party's expression full of appetite quickly disappeared, and the leader looked at Wen Hui and the weapon in their hands, his eyes lit up, but then there was jealousy, only a big tribe can make such a fine stone tool, and he looked at the little thing that was still asking Wen Hui for help, and he made a gesture to let go.

Spread out their hands to indicate that there was no hostility, the uninvited guests came suddenly, disappeared suddenly, and the group gave up for some reason, took a few steps back and left. After making sure that the other party was gone, the axe in Wen Hui's hand fell, and although he had experienced a lot, it was not pleasant to be used as food.

Wen Hui sat down with weak legs and feet, and looked at the little beast who was stealing food, this guy was really heartless, and he wanted to eat it as soon as he escaped from the clutches of the devil.

I didn't sleep well one night, and there was a little movement, and four people would jump, who knows if such a thing will come a second time. The next morning, Da Xiong suggested returning, and now no one has the heart to travel, this is not a place to visit the mountains and rivers.

However, Wen Hui refused, danger comes with opportunity, retreating without profit here is not in line with his concept, to put it bluntly, it is to die for money!

Continuing to go around, I found another group of people at noon, the same as last night, all of them are muscular men, but there are differences, they have uniform tattoos on different parts of their bodies, blue-black tattoos I don't know how to mix the color, and they also carry a lot of things.

This time, the other party didn't look at Wen Hui with the kind of eyes that look at food, although he was just as disdainful after seeing Wen Hui, he could communicate in words. A strange-sounding language, and most of the sentences are composed of monosyllabic words, and it seems that a complete language family has not yet developed here.

With the language plug-in loaded by Black Fire employee training, communication is not a problem. And when the other party saw that Wen Hui and they could talk fluently in the "local dialect", the vigilance in their expressions was reduced by a few points.

In the end, it is simple, knowing that Wenhui is of unknown origin or invite Wenhui to go with them, they are going to "catch the polder", that is, to catch the market, there is a regular market in this place, and the people of the surrounding tribes will come to barter and trade, and exchange the surplus materials of their own tribe for urgently needed materials by rushing to the polder, which is a very primitive way of trade.

Mo, that's the name of that team leader, they're from Kumabe, "Hui, how many weapons do you have?" "When Wen Hui introduced it just now, he called himself Hui, a person from the Yan Department, and he was separated from his companions, and the purpose was to catch up.

"A lot." Although they are as strong as calves, they are still primitive people, and talking to them here about the data is tantamount to playing the piano to a cow, and Wen Hui can only say that there is no shortage of stock.

"Why are you so short? Do you not have warriors in your tribe? "Mo is very sincere, if you have something to say, although I don't know where this Yanbu came from, but every year many tribes disappear, and many tribes rise, it is not strange that some new tribes appear, and the most important thing is that they will not have an appetite for their kind and those savages are obviously different, which is also one of the reasons why Mo is willing to go with Wen Hui and them.

Well, Wen Hui finally found the reason why he was stared at with disdain twice, but height doesn't seem to matter," ...... Are there a lot of the savages you just mentioned? "From the chat, I learned that Wen Hui met the wild people last night, although they are just as civilized, but they retain the habit of cannibalism so that people from other tribes are reluctant to admit that these people are companions, thinking that they are wild people.

"We have to warn the people of the small tribe, we are a big tribe and they don't dare, but we will hunt the small tribe." Mo didn't look nervous, but a little more disgusted, these people wandered around the polder like wild dogs every year, which was really tiresome.