Chapter 10 Reserve grain and grass, and the tiger master returns

He ate a lot, and he ate two rabbits alone! Chen Mo was not distressed at all, he caught the rabbits, and he found the sorghum. Chen Mo really wanted to award the river a special medal for the water army tribe!

Chen Mo carefully tied up the sorghum and hung it on a protruding rock overhead, this is a treasure, when the sun comes out, it must be dried and collected, the future of the tribe depends on this crop!

Although the rain is clear now, the humid air still makes Chen Mo feel uncomfortable, he doesn't like rain.

Chen Mo missed the tiger master more, and was worried that the tiger master might have an accident if he had no information outside in the past two days. Although the saber-toothed tiger was considered the highest food chain ruler in primitive societies, there were many factors of instability. There is no absolute domination, only evolving creatures.

The cave is very large, and it is also very empty, and there is only a small pile of dry branches, which may be used up in one night if it is not burned uncontrollably. The weather is not cold yet, and the fire is often extinguished at night, and the barbecue is re-lit at noon.

Chen Mo is an optimist, but he doesn't have the character of eating and waiting for death, so Chen Mo has listed a lot of plans for himself, but none of them have been made because of the conditions, and the condition reason is: lazy.

Only by relying on oneself and being strong can one survive, and this truth is understood. Lazy cancer is in an advanced stage, and it is not possible to change it overnight, plus with a thigh and a little brother, the environment is much more comfortable than when it was just primitive.

Set a small goal first, you must collect firewood in the middle of the cave within a week! Chen Mo was ruthless, if he couldn't complete it, he would chop Dingding!

So today's weather is humid, and the rain has just stopped, and the firewood that I got back is still wet, and I have to dry it again! So, wouldn't it be beautiful to eat roast rabbit and discuss life with the river today!

After a long communication with the river, Chen Mo learned that the tribe that was there before the river was in the upper reaches of the river, a small tribe with only about two dozen people. One day he was destroyed by another large tribe, and the river was captured, and after walking along the river for a long time, he was thrown into the water because of his resistance.

Chen Mo pondered, this may be done by a large tribe, exterminating small tribes to strengthen their own tribe is much faster than simply giving birth to dolls, plundering wars is the fastest shortcut to wealth accumulation.

Now don't talk about plundering, it is a problem to be able to ensure self-preservation, seeing that the accuracy rate of He's throwing is 100%, if the primitive people are all this kind of technology, if there is an encounter with the primitive people accidentally, Chen Mo would have become a sugar gourd a long time ago.

Hey, survival! It's not just about filling your stomach, it's about surviving!

It was getting late, and Chen Mo couldn't ask for any other meaningful news when communicating with He. After eating the barbecue, I lay down on the ground early and went to sleep.

Chen Mo dreamed again, this time he dreamed that he drove a plane with a large group of beauties to the primitive society to travel, the plane was in the process of flying, and was shot through the engine by a bone spear and landed, the beauties on the entire plane were captured, and then Chen Mo was made into jerky.

Jerky? Jerky!

Chen Mo sat up violently, the winter ration problem can be solved, the sky is already bright, and the sun is very strong outside.

The river is not in the cave, it looks like it has gone out to collect wild fruits. Chen Mo is going to collect firewood, hunt food, and try to make jerky at night. Bacon? Chen Mo had only eaten it, but never made it.

Chen Mo, the plant at the door, didn't want to move, and said that the rabbit didn't eat the grass by the nest, and there were some natural barriers outside the residence, which was more secure for survival.

Chen Mo waited for the river to come back at the door, and then went to the woods together to collect dead trees and branches.

The trees in the jungle are still a little green, and there are not many dead branches, so Chen Mo and the river are collecting and hunting.

When the sun comes out, it is warm on the ground, and many wild animals become lazy. Even Chen Mo's quasi-head can kill a big bird with a lot of colors. This should be a pheasant?

Haha, get some yellow mud to make a flower chicken! or a flower bird!

Chen Mo is also relying on his own experience to find materials in the jungle, first of all, the fungus on the dead tree. The river doesn't like fungus, and feels that it is black and black, which is quite scary. Chen Mo told the river fungus that it was delicious, and he carefully collected it with Chen Mo.

A large bag is wrapped in deerskin, and the fungus is dried in the sun. Chen Mo likes to eat mushu meat and horseradish fungus! But now, roast fungus!

He also knew that Chen Mo was stocking up on winter rations, so he had been working very hard along the way, whether it was gathering or hunting, and he also went back to the cave to deliver food halfway.

At noon, the two men each dragged a large pile of branches back to the cave. Chen Mo spread out the branches at the entrance of the cave to dry, and then carefully took out the sorghum, spread it on the deerskin, and spread the sorghum on it as evenly as possible, this thing is the most valuable treasure.

After a quick bite to eat at noon, we went into the jungle with the river. Only by collecting and accumulating can we survive in winter.

For three days in a row, Chen Mo seemed to be crazy, picking up branches, breaking dead trees, dragging wood, and the river every day, and in just three days, a large pile of wooden branches were piled up in the cave, and there was a large piece of dried wood at the door. It's not enough to survive the winter, Chen Mo still has to make a wooden door! Therefore, the task is heavy and there is a long way to go.

In the past three days, Chen Mo also found a lot of mountain goods in the jungle, including peppercorns. Now Chen Mo didn't know what peppercorns could do, but he would definitely be able to use them in the future, so he picked a small handful.

All kinds of mushrooms, these things are not dared to be touched by the river, because there are many mushrooms in the mountains and forests, some of which are deadly poisons, but some are used for eating. Chen Mo's hometown is in the mountainous area, and he knows a lot of mountain goods, so here he only collects the mushrooms he knows, and he doesn't touch anything similar to what he doesn't know.

Rabbits, pheasants and the like only hunted a few, Chen Mo failed to make jerky, and even more failed to make bacon, the cave was full of smoke, Chen Mo and He squatted outside the cave all night, and the smoke in the cave drifted away.

Chen Mo didn't go out today, because the saber-toothed tiger that had disappeared for a week came back. The saber-toothed tiger had no scars on it, but it looked tired. When I got back to the cave, I lay down on the ground and closed my eyes.

Chen Mo missed the tiger very much, squatted next to the saber-toothed tiger, gently stroked the tiger master with his hand, and took off the cang's ears and other sundries stuck to the saber-toothed tiger's body, the saber-toothed tiger added Chen Mo's hand, and Chen Mo felt very itchy.

The river sat by the fire, holding the buckskin knot and continued to count. In the past few days, the river has made great progress, and the syllables are very clear, which makes Chen Mo feel relieved. After another year of education, you can almost really communicate.

The tiger master fell asleep, Chen Mo turned around and left, the tiger master came back, and before the tiger master woke up, Chen Mo wanted to prepare lunch for the tiger master.