Chapter 7 I Accidentally Became a God

The saber-toothed tiger looked at the person on Chen Mo's back, snorted, and continued to eat meat.

Thank you Tiger Master for your support in expanding my tribe, please take my knees.

Chen Mo put the person on the ground and observed carefully, this young man was only 15.6 years old, he was quite handsome, and he looked better than Chen Mo. Chen Mo looked jealous: Saving a primitive person is more handsome than me!

There are several blunt wounds on the primitive body, which are stabbed by a weapon that is not very smooth such as a bone spear or a stone spear, and there are a few red marks on the back, and there is a whip at this time?

I wanted to treat the wounds of the wild child, but I found that the mimosa ran out, and they all said that the mimosa was decoction, because the medicinal effect was not obvious after tens of thousands of years, and all kinds of herbs in primitive society were the sharpest. Isn't such a behemoth as Tiger Master still cured by mimosa?

Pick up the bone spear, which is not very worn, and walk towards the place where the mimosa grows. Finally, the one-person tribe is about to turn into a two-person society, and Chen Mo must deal with this little fresh meat-like wild child.

came back to bandage the wound of the wild child, and found that his broken T-shirt was almost used up, and the tiger master Huohuo was so powerful, it was not easy to pick out a few that could be used.

Chen Mo was thinking about how to recover this wild child, if there were many people in the tribe, this wild child might feel that he had a natural leadership, and a domineering charm would attract him, but now there were only two people, Hu Ye and himself.

Why don't you try to do ideological work for him? Tell him that I traveled from tens of thousands of years ago to lead the primitive people out of poverty and become rich? And then popularize the science of airplanes, tanks, ships, and artillery? Use high technology to attract him and don't want it?

It's not obvious. First of all, he couldn't communicate with words, and secondly, he couldn't understand what an airplane cannon was.

It seems that the task of subduing the little brother is a long way to go. The fish is grilled first, and the most important thing is to solve the problem of food and clothing.

Cats like to eat fish, so felines should also like to eat fish, as the best of the felines, the saber-toothed tiger boss, then it should also be not rejected by fish.

But this is not the case, the tiger master smelled the grilled fish, turned his head and went out, leaving Chen Mo with an embarrassed face to cry silently alone.

It seems that the saber-toothed tiger is recovering quite well, and it will only be a long time before he can jump up and down to hunt. Chen Mo had to admire tens of thousands of years of plants, whether they were herbs or wild fruits, which were full of abilities that could not be matched in the following centuries.

The wound with blood was smeared with the mimosa that Chen Mo chewed, so it recovered very well, and the wound of the wild child that was blistered by the water began to heal because it was coated with the mimosa that Chen Mo chewed. They are also herbs, why is there such a big difference? It can't be the reason for his own saliva, right? Chen Mo secretly rejoiced.

It seems that the wild child will not wake up for a while, thinking of the dilemma of shooting a rabbit with a bone spear just now, Chen Mo still decided to practice his hard skills, if he can't convince the wild child to become his little brother by relying on the text, then he can only rely on force to discuss with him slowly.

Picking up the bone spear, Chen Mo walked out of the cave. Except for a few processed bones and a little fish in the cave, there was nothing of value, unlike in the era in which Chen Mo lived, if he saved a stranger, he would definitely not dare to leave the stranger alone at home, for fear that the stranger would take the floor away.

The only thing worth it was a lighter, half a pack of cigarettes.

Chen Mo walked to the woods, found a tree that was not too thick, and used it to practice fixed-point projection, the hares just now were all squatting there and Chen Mo eye to eye, Chen Mo didn't shoot with two spears, not to mention that he would encounter moving prey in the future, the deer that he hit with a stone before was a pure accident.

The fixed tree could see the effect of movement for Chen Mo, and he didn't hit a few throws, only one chance of passing by the trunk.

At this time, the saber-toothed tiger came back with a hare in his mouth, and sat next to him to see where Chen Mo was messing around, with a curious expression.

Chen Mo saw that the tiger master was fortunate to observe the scene, and he practiced more energetically, causing a bone spear to break after hitting a tree. The only time in half a day that he hit the trunk of the tree, it also caused the bone spear to break, and Chen Mo directly felt distressed and bared his teeth.

There are only two usable bone spears, and Xiaoya has one that was damaged by herself, which is really a loser.

"Master Tiger, let's go back to the cave, the little one will make you a roasted hare, and ensure that you eat with a mouth full of oil" Chen Mo looked flattering.

The saber-toothed tiger turned his head and walked to the cave, and the hare didn't take it, it seemed that he asked Chen Mo, the little brother, to bring it back for him.

Back in the cave, the fire was already extinguished. Chen Mo still hadn't thought of a better way to preserve the fire, and wrapped it in sheep dung, but it could only last for a while before it was extinguished.

Picking up the hay, Chen Mo took out a lighter and lit it, and then slowly gathered it around with charcoal. Then he extravagantly lit a cigarette with a lighter.

At this time, there was a plopping sound next to him, Chen Mo looked at the source of the sound with a cigarette in his mouth, and saw the rescued wild child kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

Chen Mo looked confused, I'll go, smoke a cigarette and let the wild boy worship like this?

Chen Mo walked over curiously, and heard where the wild boy was holding an unclear byte in his mouth: kidney, kidney, kidney......

Knowing that smoking is bad for the lungs, this is something that all smokers in the 21 st century know, how can it be related to the kidneys, can smoking in primitive societies lead to kidney deficiency? This seems to have been said in the 21st century, how could primitive societies tens of thousands of years ago know? This wild boy also crossed over like me?

Chen Mo walked up to the wild child. The wild child kowtowed even more energetically, and it made a loud bang, which made Chen Mo feel distressed for a while, and the first little brother he didn't want to accept was because he worshiped himself, causing him to kowtow and break his head and become stupid.

Chen Mo bent down and planned to help the wild child, but this little guy had a lot of strength, and Chen Mo couldn't pull the kneeling wild child with all his strength.

Chen Mo took a deep puff of his cigarette and was thinking about countermeasures, when the wild child quickly stood up, as if the injuries on his body had not existed.

Standing respectfully next to Chen Mo, his eyes were full of a kind of heat, which seemed to be when he participated in Jay Chou's concert before, so the eyes of the fan girl in the stand Jay Chou were like the expressions of mortals seeing immortals in TV series.

I think of what the wild child just shouted: kidney, kidney, kidney...... Chen Mo felt that the wild child might regard himself as a totem or a god. Because the pronunciation is not standard, Chen Mo listened to it as a kidney, and he may be shouting God!

Chen Mo immediately put on an expression of a divine stick, very solemn and solemn, and said softly: "Suffer, my child! This god has traveled from the 21st century to rescue you, and will bring you to a glorious era!"

The cigarette burned to his buttocks and burned Chen Mo's fingers, and Chen Mo hurriedly threw down the cigarette butt.

The wild child also knelt down again, shouting in his mouth: kidney, kidney, kidney, kidney......