I didn't return to the cave until late last night, and the saber-toothed tiger finally couldn't resist Chen Mo's water arrow attack, so he also went into the water to play with Chen Mo. When he was grooming the saber-toothed tiger, Chen Mo discovered an accident, it turned out that the tiger master who he called for two days turned out to be a mother.

When returning to the cave, the saber-toothed tiger hunted and killed a wild goat on the way, and when he saw the goats on the ground, Chen Mo remembered mutton skewers, mutton shabu, mutton scorpions, and mutton soup...... Drooling.

Although primitive people lived in the cave, there were no cooking utensils such as stone bowls and stone pots, and there were no containers. Think about it, now primitive people generally eat raw and roasted, and the skills of cooking soup should not have been mastered.

Most primitive people are still drinking blood to quench their thirst, and many primitive people died on the way to find drinking water. Chen Mo didn't want to be like this, although he was accompanied by Master Hu throughout the whole process, he really didn't want to drink water once a day, he could drink water at any time when he wanted to.

After sharing the mutton with the saber-toothed tiger, Chen Mo carefully took out a few pieces of charcoal from the fire, thinking about how to make the charcoal burn for a long time, leaving a tinder, and not using a lighter to light it every day, after all, the gas cannot be replenished.

Chen Mo remembered a show about Survival in the Wild, in which a wilderness survival expert wrapped charcoal in elephant dung and withered grass, and then sandwiched it inside the bark of a tree, leaking a few gaps.

But it is not known whether there are elephants here, so we have to think of another way, deer and sheep dung is unlikely, because it is too small, and it is still in the shape of pellets. But herbivores have undigested plant fiber in their feces, which should be fine. It's just too small and too cumbersome to make.

Chen Mo picked up the sheep intestines that were thrown aside, pinched out a few sheep dung grains from it, and put them next to the unextinguished fire to dry. Then he lay down on a deerskin and soon fell asleep.

When Chen Mo woke up, he found that the tiger master in the cave was missing, and the sun outside had risen very high.

Chen Mo picked up the leftover mutton from last night, took a bite casually, and then planned today's itinerary. It's been three days since I came to the primitive society inexplicably, but fortunately I found a place to live, found a strong and powerful thigh to hold, and didn't worry about daily meals, just need to be careful to serve the good tiger master.

Although the saber-toothed tiger is a female animal, Chen Mo organized a long-term salutation, but he still felt that the tiger master was calling smoothly, it was impossible to call the tiger aunt, or the tiger sister, the tiger aunt, and the tiger milk?

Today the first thing to do is to make a container, a very large container, to hold water. I have the opportunity to get some tools similar to knives, and it is really tiring to poke the flesh with the antlers every day.

Pick up the sheep hip bone and draw it, it's not bad, it's quite handy, and it's the most suitable to use it as a boning knife after a little processing. Another part of the bone is polished and polished, and it may be possible to make a dagger, or a spearhead, which is sharper than that made of stone.

In the future, there will be tribes, you must make iron items, imagine that in a primitive society, holding iron weapons, it is simply an invincible existence!

Well, the Horde?

Chen Mo suddenly remembered, I am a leader who wants to have 30,000 beauties in the harem, and I want to create a nation! So, now, I have to establish a tribe first!

Although I don't have a tribe, but with the tribe, I will slowly go with the tiger master to conquer the surrounding tribes, with my knowledge of the 21st century, I want to create a spaceship and hit the moon! Let the Guanghan Palace become my back garden.

Thinking about the name of the tribe for a morning, I didn't think of a domineering name, the ground was full of words written by Chen Mo, and Chen Mo was guilty of choosing a tangled problem. At this time, the saber-toothed tiger slowly walked into the cave, and there was still unlicked blood foam on his mouth.

Hmm? Master Hu, I don't like to eat cooked food today? Why didn't I bring rations back? Or I forgot about my little brother when I was full from outside.

Seeing the saber-toothed tiger lying next to him, turning his head and licking his abdomen, Chen Mo found that the saber-toothed tiger had a wound in his abdomen that was bleeding outward.

Chen Mo threw down the branch in his hand, and hurriedly walked to the saber-toothed tiger and squatted down to look at the wound, the blood kept flowing, it was a hole pierced by some sharp object. And there are still residual black hairs on the paws of the saber-toothed tiger, could it be a wild boar? Apart from the wild boar, Chen Mo can't think of anything else that can hurt this primitive overlord.

Chen Mo hurriedly picked up the broken T-shirt strips, tore them into strips, tied them together according to the size of the saber-toothed tiger, and then poked a small piece of deer skin with his antlers, took it to the saber-toothed tiger, and said to the saber-toothed tiger: Tiger master, endure the pain, I will bandage you first, stop the bleeding first, and you stand up first.

The saber-toothed tiger looked at Chen Mo with a blank expression, Chen Mo patted the saber-toothed tiger's paws, pressed it a little harder, and then held the saber-toothed tiger's stomach to avoid touching the wound.

The saber-toothed tiger stood up naturally, and Chen Mo whispered to the saber-toothed tiger: Bear with it, I'll wrap it up for you.

The saber-toothed tiger's fur is very smooth, and it is very inconvenient to wrap it, and it takes a long time to bandage the wound.

Now it is necessary to stop the bleeding, although the wound is covered, but it can only have a temporary effect, Chen Mo picked up the stick bone and walked out of the cave, he must rely on his shallow knowledge to find herbs in the wild, especially those that can stop the bleeding, such as wild notoginseng, I don't know if there is any growth here, I really haven't cared about the stepping points in the past two days.

I went out to look for a circle, and saw a very familiar plant under a tree, like an enlarged version of a mimosa, Chen Mo pondered: Mimosa can also stop bleeding and stop trauma, but is such a big plant really a mimosa?

Then he went over and gently poked the leaves with the big stick bone, and under Chen Mo's waiting gaze, the large mimosa leaves slowly gathered together. Chen Mo could determine that this was a mimosa tens of thousands of years ago, carefully broke off a branch and leaf, remembered the location of the mimosa, and turned around and quickly returned to the cave.

The saber-toothed tiger's bleeding stopped, and the saber-toothed tiger squinted its eyes and fell asleep.

Today, it is inconvenient for the tiger master, Chen Mo has to solve the diet by himself, and he has to help the tiger master prepare a copy, which is a very difficult task. Picking up the water bag and stick bones made of sheepskin at noon, Chen Mo walked out of the cave and walked towards the river.

It may be that he is alone, without the tiger master as a companion, he can see a hare popping out from time to time, Chen Mo wants to catch it but can't catch it, the only thing now is to try his luck by the river, if he can meet the intersection blocked by wild sheep and wild deer, he can almost have a harvest.

The river is very quiet, Chen Mo quietly looked at the turn of the river, the smooth section of the river, there are really wild deer there, one big and one small, it is the family of four wild deer that I met two days ago, the male deer was killed by the tiger master the day before yesterday, and yesterday I caught a baby in its family, and today there is only one doe left with the only remaining baby.

Chen Mo picked up the pebbles that had been placed here before, aimed them at the doe who was drinking water, and threw them hard, whether it was accurate or not, he first agitated in the momentum.

Accurately, the stone fell next to the doe on the head of the fawn, which let out a scream and fell to the ground in an instant. The doe ran away, leaving only the fainted fawn and Chen Mo.

Chen Mo looked at the turbulent river and thought thoughtfully. By the way, with so many names in mind, I might as well just name it: Water Army! This tribe is the largest tribe in the 21st century!

By the way, it's called the Naval Tribe!

Chen Mo carried the deer and turned around and walked towards the cave.