When Chu finally finished his generous speech, Zheng Jun felt that it was really better to ask questions at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Chu, do you remember the hunting team of the Ba tribe before?"

"Well, remember, each of them is an experienced hunter, and it deserves to be the largest tribe. ”

Zheng Jun nodded, full of anticipation and extremely nervous.

"Did you follow them to the place where they hunted?"

Chu was a little surprised when he heard this.

"No, I don't. ”

"Haven't you been since?"

Zheng Jun's heart was already cold, but he didn't give up.

"Not really"

Thirteen described the terrain by the river to Chu on the side.

"Do you know that place? Zheng has something left there, and now it's gone. ”

Chu listened to his face very solemnly, and he looked at Zheng.

"It would be bad if it was that place, as soon as it rained, it would be flooded, and everything would be washed away, it had rained for several days before. ”

Zheng Jun listened to it, and his heart was really cool, wow, cool.

That's it? Can't go back? Just live a lifetime as a primitive person?

Although it can't be said that he was completely unprepared to get this result, in fact, when he watched Chu take a Yangjiang dagger as a treasure, he had a little premonition.

But when I got it confirmed in person, I still felt a sense of disillusionment.

Zheng Jun sat there for a long, long time that day.

However, people will not be suffocated by urine, and if you read too many novels that you can't wear, it's a big deal to farm your own land, and sooner or later you will raise your living standards.

Thinking of this, Zheng Jun finally cheered up again. Looking at Thirteen, who had been guarding him beside him, he couldn't help but hug him

"My brother, let's go home!"

Thirteen smiled when he heard this.

"Okay, let's go home. ”

Saying that going home is simple, but the distance is not close, at this time, Zheng Jun, who has made up his mind to plant a good field, does not want to travel a long distance, and has a good idea in his mind.

The Ba tribe is by the river, and it happens to be downstream, as long as the raft is made, then it only needs to walk for a day, everyone carries the raft separately, and then assembles it by the river, and everyone carries a part of it, and it will not be too laborious. And you can also ask the Ishii clan to help you make a raft.

Tell Chu about this idea, and Chu of course said that he would do his best to help. There were trees not far from the Shijing tribe, and the wood needed by Zheng Jun was quickly prepared. Zheng Jun was in the woods, picking and contrasting, and chose the toughest vines as ropes. The timber was made into three small rafts, ready to be moved to the river and put together.

What? Why do you say there are only three? Is the protagonist lazy? Of course not, of course participating in dragon slaying will be rewarded.

Of course, unlike the dragon in Western fantasy, Zheng Junzai's dragon has nothing in its lair, but the dragon itself is already the biggest gain, and the most precious thing is the dragon scales.

This dragon scale was the strongest scale Zheng Jun had ever seen, and it was the best protective material before there was no way to smelt metal.

Of course, they who participated in the dragon slaying have the right to take a share, and a large share.

Chu not only gave them the entire dragon head, but also gave Zheng Jun almost 2/3 of the scales, and as compensation, Zheng Jun and the others only brought a little dragon meat as dry food for the return trip, and the rest of the meat was left for Shijing. The buluiq scales become loose after the dragon's death and are easily removed, but the tenacity doesn't change. Zheng Jun packed their backs with bulging bags.

After bidding farewell to the Ishii tribe, they arrived at the river without incident, camped for the night, and assembled the raft early the next morning. The raft was big enough for the four of them, and with a stone spear they adjusted their direction and went down the river, making the return trip suddenly easier.

Thirteen and the other two hunters who had just gotten on the raft were very uncomfortable, they didn't even dare to stand, and it took them a long time to slowly get used to it, and Zheng Jun complained directly. These three people are as water-based as Phelps, and they will come back after falling into the water!

The raft was noticeably faster than on foot, leaving the steppe and entering the forest in just one day, and one day it would be back to the tribe.

Boating in the forest and the view is quite nice. When I first arrived, I often had to take detours because of the terrain, and I wanted to level all these slopes. Now when I am on the easy way back, I feel that these hillsides are cute, and there is quite a bit of the artistic conception that the apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying and the light boat has crossed the ten thousand mountains.

Thirteen and the other two hunters were also looking around, but they were wary of the unexpected, as hunters, they never let up when they were in the wild.

Zheng Jun didn't care about this, and enjoyed the scenery by himself, oh, this goat, it's so white. Ah, monkeys. This is a deer. Well, this is a cow?

Those who were enjoying it suddenly found something abnormal. It had the head of a cow, but it was upright. Zheng Jun rubbed his eyes vigorously.

, this style of painting is not right, this creature has the head of a cow, it stands upright almost two meters tall, its limbs are unusually thick, the lower limbs are hooves, the upper limbs have palms, and it also holds a thick wooden stick.

With its other hand parting a bush, it stood and looked at Zheng Jun as if it was just as shocked.

Zheng Jun turned his head and slapped Thirteen's back frantically.

"Look, there's a minotaur!"

At this time, Thirteen was looking at the other side of the river, and was in pain by Zheng Jun, so he turned his head, but saw nothing.

Just a moment after Zheng Jun turned his head to call people, the minotaur disappeared into the forest, as if it had never appeared.

"What minotaur, I didn't see it?"

The other two hunters also said they didn't see anything.

"It's the head of a cow, but the body is like a human creature, have you seen it before?"

The Ba tribe already has cattle, so don't worry about them not knowing each other.

But several of them said they had never seen the creature that Zheng Jun was talking about.

"Am I really dazzled?"

was so opposed, Zheng Jun himself was suspicious.

There was nothing unusual in the rest of the journey, and the minotaur had never seen it again, and in less than half a day, the flat farmland appeared again on the bank of the river.

As they got closer to the tribe, Ba farmers gradually appeared in the farmland along the river, holding simple stone farming tools and turning up the soil inch by inch, using manpower completely and not very efficiently.

Not far from the tribe, Thirteen also relaxed, and began to greet the acquaintances on the shore, five when they set out, and only four when they returned, but none of them asked what was going on.

Zheng Jun looked at all this, thoughtfully, the low productivity of this era has led to low life expectancy, people regard death as relatively common, and regard death as a return to the arms of their ancestors, maybe the family of the deceased will feel sad, but others really regard it as normal.

By the end of the afternoon, Zheng Jun had finally returned to his single-family villa in the center of the Ba ethnic group.