It can only be said that Chen Mo was lucky, but he threw a doe but hit a fawn, Chen Mo is not a virgin, and survival in primitive society is the most important.

Carrying the fawn back to the cave, the fawn woke up once on the way, and after Chen Mo broke his skull with a stick bone, there was no movement.

Such a good thing can't happen every day, so Chen Mo must practice his hunting skills, and today he must make bone spears and bone knives, and he has to hunt by himself. Otherwise, if you become the patriarch in the future, you won't be able to subdue the clan without some force.

Back in the cave, the saber-toothed tiger looked up at Chen Mo, Chen Mo handed the sheepskin bag to the tiger's mouth, the tiger smelled it, licked a few mouthfuls of water, and continued to close his eyes and sleep. I really don't know what these big cats do at night.

Pick some meat and put it on the rack and start grilling. While roasting the meat, the lamb hip bone knife is polished, and all the bones suitable for bone spear are put on a rack and roasted lightly in the fire, and the first step is quenched.

Roasted two portions of meat, both of which were thrown to the saber-toothed tiger, the saber-toothed tiger took off one bite with his claws in front of him, and after roasting the meat, Chen Mo picked up the hip bone that had been roasted on the fire for a while, put it on the stone and polished it, stabbing and stabbing, the saber-toothed tiger opened his eyes and looked at it, and continued to close his eyes.

Making a bone knife is a technical job, the two sheep hip bones were accidentally broken, Chen Mo recalled the production process while turning over the meat, and did not feel that the link was wrong, but the hip bone was very fragile and broken.

Fragile, fragile...... Did it take too long to bake? Chen Mo hurriedly took off the bones on the fire, because it was quite far away from the fire, and it was not too bad. Knocked hard, it's okay, it's not broken.

Biting the venison, Chen Mo dismantled the deer's hip bone in half, put it on the fire and roasted it lightly, and after changing the color, he took it out and polished it while it was hot. Too hard!

There was still the last hip bone left, and Chen Mo operated lightly, and finally polished a bone knife similar to a sickle. There is no problem with peeling and cutting meat, Chen Mo washed it with water and cut a piece of venison, it is really easy to use!

Then I began to continue to make bone spears, the stick bones are very thick, and when they are hot, you can knock off the top joints, and then grind them on the cave wall with both hands, the stones on the ground are too small to grind the effect, so you can only work the cave wall.

The sound was very loud, the saber-toothed tiger was very unhappy, and roared softly at Chen Mo a few times, Chen Mo had to add some firewood to the fire, and then take the bone stick to the outside of the cave to process, by the way to test the sharpness of the bone spear.

The first bone spear took a long time, after all, Chen Mo had no experience and couldn't polish it so perfectly, and the spear tip made at the fracture looked very peculiar, like the tip of a fountain pen.

Chen Mo touched it with his hand to test the sharpness of the spear tip. It's very prickly, but I don't know how effective the hunt is.

When he came to a big tree, he stabbed hard into the tree, and the bone spear was not broken, but only the tip of the spear went in, and the rest of it was stuck.

Only then did Chen Mo realize that the tip of the spear should be made flat, not cylindrical, with a small contact area and easier to penetrate into the body of the prey.

When I returned to the cave, the fire was almost extinguished, so I quickly added some firewood and rekindled the fire. Find the train of thought. He began to make bone spears, and the flat ones were indeed more difficult to polish than the cylindrical ones, and it took an afternoon to make two suitable bone spear heads before the fire was extinguished.

Cut strips with deerskin, tightly tied to the base of the stone spear, and stabbed forward, which felt quite comfortable. In the past, in the movie, the Western knight had a javelin, and one shot was accurate, but now Chen Mo is about to incarnate as a tiger knight and sweep the Eight Desolations.

Although the saber-toothed tiger does not necessarily let ride.

Chen Mo knew why primitive people liked to wear leather skirts, not because there was no needlework and sewing, but because it was convenient to squat, without lifting pants or wearing belts.

It may be that he froze to his stomach last night, and this meal made Chen Mo's legs weak. Wipe your buttocks with grass, it's too uncomfortable, Chen Mo is determined to build a straw paper factory in a primitive society to solve the problem of toileting for primitive humans!

With a bone spear on his back and a stick and a bone, Chen Mo came to the basin by the river, the big prey couldn't be caught, and Chen Mo wanted to use the hare to sacrifice the newly baked weapon.

It may also be because the cave where Chen Mo lives now has not been inhabited by primitive people for many years, and Chen Mo has no dangerous aura on his body, the hare in the grass is not afraid of Chen Mo, and often stands up to observe the two upright animals.

"Your fathers didn't tell you that humans are still dangerous, so today let me, the chief of the Navy, tell you that we humans like to eat rabbits the most!" Chen Mo finished speaking, and then aimed his bone spear at the hare.

The strength was great, but the accuracy was very poor, and the hare ran to the bone spear curiously to smell it, and then looked at Chen Mo and pouted.

This was a provocative signal, Chen Mo couldn't bear it, and threw another bone spear at the hare, passing by Qiao again. This time the rabbit sensed danger and turned around and ran.

Chen Mo picked up the bone spear, and felt that it was better to practice more, or it would be in vain to go to the river to see if he could catch the fish, and he didn't know if the tiger master would eat the grilled fish.

There were no footprints of wild deer by the river this time, and the mother wild deer must have sadly gone to another place to survive. Chen Mo stood in the water, picked up the bone spear and stabbed it hard at the fish swimming in the water, but he didn't get it.

After piercing a few times, Chen Mo still felt that it was more reliable to touch the fish, I couldn't pierce so many fish in the water, couldn't I touch it.

At this time, few animals hunt the fish in the water, unlike the 21st century, they are all fishing, and more than half a catty of fish in the river are big fish. Now the fish are very big and stupid, Chen Mo easily caught a big fish in the aquatic grass, grass carp?!It weighs about five catties, it is very slippery, and he uses his hands and feet at the same time to catch the fish by holding the gills.

Wear the fish with grass and throw them on the shore and continue to touch the fish. Touching fish is not only by skill, the most important thing is luck, an otaku like Chen Mo is very lucky, and he caught six fish in a while.

Chen Mo sat on the shore, picked up the remaining half box of cigarettes, smoked one, and slowly lit the fire.

There are tribes, there are caves, but what about the tribes? The single chief? It's a little helpless to think about it.

At this time, something floated along the river, Chen Mo took a closer look, it looked like a person, quickly pinched out the cigarette and put it aside, picked up the bone spear and jumped into the river.

It can't be a freshwater mermaid, right? But I've never heard of this species. The river was very turbulent, especially in the center of the river, Chen Mo didn't dare to walk over, he only hoped that this person could float to this bend. The drifting person was getting closer and closer, Chen Mo flicked the end of the spearless to the stable place, and the drifting person floated over.

Chen Mo wasted a lot of effort to carry him to the shore and tried to breathe, but it was very weak, drowning and trauma.

The man was about 16.7 years old, had no beard, and many of the wounds on his body were swollen from the water. Chen Mo picked up the man on his back, took the bone spear and the fish and hurried back to the cave.

The saber-toothed tiger was eating the remaining venison at this time, and when he saw Chen Mo coming back with a person on his back, he bared his teeth and roared.

"Master Tiger, don't be impulsive, this is the person I picked up!