Rows of boisterous and vibrant olive and brown baboons are an iconic sight on the African savannah.

It is also a group that makes the best use of water sources.

Bi Fang, who had placed some plant seeds in the hole, pretended to leave as if nothing had happened, but in fact took Halley to avoid the sight of the baboons and hide behind a large tree.

The drone silently stayed in mid-air, taking a picture of the scene within a radius of 100 meters, and the audience could clearly see the movements of every baboon.

A baboon crouching on a slope looked around from side to side, tormented by curiosity, and couldn't wait to see what the huge two-legged ape had put in its hole.

Why is it so mysterious, so hidden.

Harley lay in the shade of a tree panting, so many baboons it had seen for the first time, and his heart was nervous.

Bi Fang patted it on the head, comforting it and signaling it to be calm.

Then, a man and a leopard plus a rat in their backpack rested behind the tree.

On the grassland, the sun spreads over the earth, stretching the figure of the baboon.

After a full ten minutes, Bi Fang's figure disappeared without a trace, and in the end, this "curious" gentleman couldn't help it, he must go to find out.

When the first baboon took a step, he moved on all fours towards the dirt slope, and his eyes kept looking around the left and right, as if he was nervous with a hint of eagerness.

[Here it is, the monkey is out]

[It's moving! 】

[And then, then, let it dig things up?] 】

[Is there any magic effect on seeds?] 】

[It must have been given the "Take Me to Find the Water Source Spell" by the old party! ] 】

At this time, Bi Fang, who was carefully observing through the branches, smiled.

"As I said, the seeds don't really have any purpose, just some wild melon seeds that you pick up on the ground, but the baboon doesn't know, and its curiosity drives it to just want to get them."

"It's just that my earthen cave is not found casually, the width is about the same as the arm of a baboon, it should be left by rodents, and the burrows of these animals have a characteristic, that is, the passage is narrow, but the inside is large, so as to prevent natural predators, such as some snakes entering, and the drought makes the whole cave very hard."

"In such a passage, if the baboon wants to get the seed, the hand can reach into it, but if it wants to take it out, it is impossible."

"When the time comes, we can step forward and grab it while its hand is stuck, it is a natural trap."

[Ahh

[I suspect that my IQ has been insulted]

[This is too basic, isn't it?] Won't you break free if you let go (cover your face)]

"You are the spectators, and you are overestimating the intelligence of the animals and underestimating their stress responses."

"As a baboon, when it grabs a handful of seeds and finds that it can't pull out its hand, the first thing that comes to mind is not to let go, but to be emotionally extremely afraid."

"It only feels that its hand must have been bitten by something in the hole, and out of instinctive body protection, it will never let go of its hand, exposing its soft palm."

"Especially when we just left and come back, its inner fear will be magnified to the extreme, and it is almost impossible to think of letting go of this kind of operation."

"Recreating traps is cumbersome and time-consuming, and it's nowhere near as good as this natural cave."

"Besides, as I just said, this is a method invented by the indigenous Makara people in Africa, and it is definitely practical, just look at it."

Hearing this, the audience who was originally skeptical also suppressed their confusion, watching the baboon get closer and closer to the entrance of the cave, and couldn't help but hold their breath and their hearts pounded.

They wanted to know if Bi Fang's so-called method would work.

The shadow moved over the ground, and little by little it came to the waist of the dirt slope.

When the baboon crossed his hand and came to the cave by leap forward, he stretched his neck and looked into the cave, but it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

It only took a moment for the baboon to reach in and pull out what the two-legged ape had just put in.

The slender arms covered with black hair reached into the hole, and the nerves of the audience were tensed to the limit.

In the hole, which no one could see, the baboon's palm suddenly touched the seed that Bi Fang had put in it earlier, and the baboon that really touched the thing became excited, but when it grabbed a handful of seeds and tried to pull them out, a huge force stuck its wrist.

In an instant, the excitement vanished, and only the fear of being suddenly caught remained.

The baboon, which could not pull out its hand at the entrance of the hole, howled, and rushed out from behind the tree as soon as it heard the call, and at a distance of tens of meters, it arrived in between breaths, pulled out the rope, and tied it to the baboon.

Inspired by everything, Harley jumped up and down behind Bi Fang under the drive of his hunting instinct.

"Baboons have very sharp claws, and because they eat meat, their teeth are also very sharp, so you must be careful when tying it, don't be bitten by it, or scratch it, it will be very troublesome, and if the wound is deeper, it will definitely get infected in the wild."

"By the way, and its legs, baboons, monkeys, and orangutans have very flexible feet, almost no different from hands, not only can they kick, but they can also scratch, so be careful about that."

Bi Fang held the rope in his hand, and the audience didn't know how he did it, in the face of the crazy struggling baboon, a few interspersed with the rope on his body, and finally pulled it and tied it directly.

After the bundle was completed, the baboon at this time remembered to let go of his hand, but it was too far away at this time.

"It's a clever way for the local natives to catch the baboon, and if it had known to let go sooner, it wouldn't have been caught by us, but it's too late now."

【Psychology of Online Game Planning】

[I am a baboon]

[You translate for me, I don't understand]

[Clever humans draw inferences from each other and modify and design a strategy to find the whereabouts of the female baboon...... But the baboon also knows that humans are looking for water (looking for female baboons), so they lead humans into an ambush circle when they are looking for water (looking for female baboons) - cactus jumping (dog head)]

[In the latest version, the bug that the baboon grabs the seed and does not let go has been updated]

[When ordinary people catch baboons, I'm afraid that their arms will not be able to be gnawed by you]

[So what seed did Fang Shen put in it? 】

[You put your hand inside and grab a handful to know ()]

[Do you think I'm a baboon (dog head)]

Bi Fang lifted the baboon, this baboon is not large, the body length may only be a little more than half a meter, and it belongs to the juvenile type of the steppe baboon.

Maybe it's because of the underage that curiosity is so heavy, and it's not necessarily possible to succeed if you change to an old and mature baboon.

Bi Fang lifted the baboon to a dead tree with almost no leaves, and tied the baboon directly to the tree.

"It's not enough to catch the baboon, we need to be able to make it talk."

"When the local natives catch a baboon, if they want to find water, they will throw some salt cubes around it, and instinctively, the baboons will lick the salt cubes and eat them like candy."

"The more we licked, the thirstier our mouths became, and basically for an hour or two, after untying the rope, the baboon would take us to find water."

"Unfortunately, we don't have salt now, so in order to shorten the time, we can only find a dead tree without shade and let the baboons dry in the sun, and maybe by the afternoon, we will be able to achieve our goal."

[Why do baboons like to eat salt dry?] 】

[Baboon: Lao Tzu is going to drink water]

【Pickled directly, isn't it】

【The Face of the Giant】

[You can also bake it]

【Let's be a person】

"Because animals are different from us humans, they don't add salt to food, carnivores drink blood, herbivores lick rock walls, but this way can only meet the most basic needs."

"In fact, when we usually eat, if we want to eat deliciously, the amount of salt basically exceeds the health standard, not to mention animals."

"So their bodies will have a 'thirst for salt' due to the lack of minerals, similar to physiological instincts, just like goats will climb the rock wall and venture to lick the salt in the cracks of the stones, which is uncontrollable."

[In other words, this is what Fang Shen said about teaching cheetahs, can cheetahs really learn (funny)]

[Harley: Did you have some misunderstanding about my ability to understand?] 】

[It's too hard, it's too hard]

[Cheetah: What B method]

[Until one day, people found a cheetah in the grassland that would use seeds to trap baboons and tie them up]

[In other words, does this count as animal cruelty (dog head)]

[Animal protection is angry! 】

【Despicable Outlander】

Bi Fang laughed when he saw the speech in the live broadcast room: "Of course, it is impossible for Harley to learn to trap baboons, and to eat salt in the sun, but the focus of this matter is not on this." ”

"It's all about following some of the animals and eventually finding their water source, and that's the key."

"Whether it's exposure to the sun or feeding salt cubes, it's a method that we use to shorten the time, which is like a catalyst in a chemical experiment, which can speed up the reaction, but without a catalyst, it doesn't mean that the reaction won't happen, and the final result will be different."

"Moreover, what we do, although Harley can't read or learn, can strengthen his memory and deepen his memory of tracking the baboon."

"As for whether or not it is animal cruelty, all I can say is, yes, I won't deny it, but if it weren't for Harley's lesson, I wouldn't have used this method, and I can also guarantee that this incident itself will not cause any irreparable physical damage to the baboon."

"If you want to get water from the grassland, there are more than 10 ways for me to do it."

[I believe this]

[When others say this, they are specifying that they are bragging, Fang Shen said this, I just think he is low-key, and he must not have counted seriously (funny)]

[It has to be the old side]

[Is this Versailles?] Loved, loved. 】

[Persecution from the primate elder brother]

[What bad intentions can human beings have]

After wrapping the rope around the tree a few times to make sure it didn't loosen, Bi Fang left the spot.

Although the rope is only made of trees, it may be gnawed, but it also depends on who rubs it, and Bi Fang is still very confident in the rope he made.

"Next, it's a long wait, maybe the next day, and I don't want to act at night."

"We can't see clearly at night, the torch has a limited range of light, it is very likely to miss the target, and it is not safe, there are predators out to move."

Bi Fang took Harley to find a shade and began to rest, waiting for the time to pass little by little.

In the distance, the baboons of their kind had no intention of coming forward to help, perhaps because of Bi Fang and the cheetahs on the side, the baboons could only watch their companions tied under the trees and receive the influence of the sun.

Occasionally, baboons tied under trees will howl.

Seeing this, Bi Fang also explained.

"In fact, the animals in the African savannah often come into contact with some indigenous humans, and there is an idea of the degree of danger to humans."

"Just like baboons, some African natives will also catch and eat, although they are also primates, this kind of behavior is difficult for ordinary people to accept, but this is Africa."

"Just like the Maasai people, three Maasai with spears can drive away the whole lion herd and take away the prey, and many times, the animals of the grassland see humans and take a detour."

"If I didn't invade the territory and take away the resources, but only lost a companion, the baboon king would not choose to fight me easily, of course, if I dangled in front of them for a long time, it wouldn't be necessary."

Among the monkeys, baboons are also the only higher monkeys among the monkeys that live in large camps, sometimes even in large groups of hundreds, each of which is composed of several families.

Each family is headed by the most experienced male in the group, the strongest, the most beautiful coat, especially the size and sharpness of the male canine teeth is an important criterion for whether or not to be the leader.

At the same time, the baboon herd is also a very cohesive group, and the baboon group is led by a sturdy male baboon, and there are special baboons who are responsible for warning the predator.

Baboons are rough and often fight in groups, and if they encounter an incoming offender in their territory, the leader is often the first, rushing to the front, followed by the other members, all like fierce and stubborn soldiers, roaring in unison, throwing stones at the incoming offender, or biting them with their sharp canine teeth.

Being attacked by dozens of baboons may not be dangerous if you flee early, but if you want to resist, there is danger.

As time passed, the sun gradually set to the west, and soon, the baboons under the trees became wilting.

Bi Fang began to search the neighborhood for dry branches in preparation for the campfire for his first night on the savannah.

Several branches were erected, one of which was cut out of the groove.

These dry branches have long since run out of water.

Under Bi Fang's rapid friction, a wisp of green smoke soon rose.

With the velvet covering and blowing, the sparks drifted away, and finally a dazzling bonfire rose in the grassland.

The arrival of night has made the ambient temperature around him drop a lot, and the baboon, which was originally in a languishing, has lifted up a little energy.

When Bi Fang looked over, the baboon tilted his head again, avoided his gaze, and hid behind a tree.

The starry sky was shining, the burning wood was crackling, sparks were splashing on the loess, and the distant darkness was often heard the howls of baboons fighting.

Bi Fang sat on a stone and added firewood.

The backpack leaned against the rock, and the Gambian rat poked its head out curiously to look around, and saw the cheetah next to it retract its head and get back into the bag.

The tired and hungry cheetah had no spirit of teasing, lying at Bi Fang's feet, yawning and squinting.

The orange firelight illuminated the circle, and the shadows swayed slightly.

(End of chapter)