They believed that Liang Xiao was a god, and only a god could come up with this method of fishing.

In the eyes of these fools, only God can do it, a pillar of incense, and the shore is already full of lively river fish.

Adults and children are happy in their hearts, skewering fish on sticks and roasting them on the bonfire like a New Year.

Many people have already started singing and dancing with joy. Monya also looked at Liang Xiao differently at this time, and gave Liang Xiao a thumbs up sincerely.

"Yours can come up with this way to catch fish."

Lassi even stepped forward to hug and kiss Liang Xiao, publicly proving to people that he was Liang Xiao's good looks.

Liang Xiao's honor is supreme, and even many soldiers came over to shake his arm, pat his shoulder and beat his chest, as a sign of the center's admiration.

The primitive tribe is so simple, whoever can feed everyone, everyone will support him and elect him as the leader.

Liang Xiao quickly won the hearts and minds of these Saxons and won respect.

After eating and drinking, people now have the strength to walk faster, and by the time the sun sets, they have already walked more than half of the distance.

Liang Xiao found a river to rest again, but he couldn't eat fish all the time.

Liang Xiao let others fish, and he took a group of people up the mountain to hunt.

If there are few people, pheasants, rabbits, and wild boars will do.

However, more than 300 soldiers, plus their families, and nearly 1,000 people, and then hunting small game, it seems to be a drop in the bucket.

And the most wild game in this land is bison, and you can see the huge figure of bison everywhere.

The huge bison is enough for hundreds of people to eat, and as long as a few bison are killed, it is enough for these people to eat.

Of course, Liang Xiao would not tell these people to go to the mountains to hunt bison.

Otherwise, it is easy to scare these guys, and fighting bison is simply suicidal, and dozens of warriors cannot surround a cow.

Bows and arrows shot at the bison have no effect at all, and the thick bison skin cannot be shot through at all.

For these uncivilized savages, they will not be able to get the simplest of the next trap.

However, this kind of technique is not taught as soon as it is taught, because Liang Xiao has seen man and nature and the animal world in his previous life.

The location of the lower set is judged by the traces left by the animals in the forest, the dung, and the animal hair scraped on the branches.

And Liang Xiao's grandfather is an old hunter, and he is very experienced in hunting up and down the mountain, and Liang Xiao also learned a lot of essence from his grandfather.

Liang Xiao led a group of people in the jungle, walking and stopping, all of them did not know what he was doing, and he did not look far away to look for prey.

I don't care about scaring away some prey while walking, and I don't have any intention of hunting at all.

Instead, they searched carefully and carefully on the road, observing the feces left by the animals, looking at the branches scraped by the animals, and the grass trampled on.

Then he stuck some branches into the ground and set up one sleeve after another.

He used these covers to deal with bison, so the covers were set very high.

As long as the bison walks, its head will get into the sleeve if it is not careful, and as the sleeve is tightened, it will not be able to get out.

In order to prevent the bison from breaking the rope, Liang Xiao connected four or five ropes to a sleeve, and tied them to the trunk of a tree next to them.

In this way, once the bison walks over, its head will be drilled into four or five sleeves in a row, and no matter how strong it is, it will continue to struggle, and finally it will be strangled to death.

Liang Xiao laid down a few sets on the way back and forth on the bison, and then put down some small sets, which were specially set on some small wild animals, rabbits and wild boars.

Then he led the people out of the woods and waited on the grass outside.

The Saxon warriors around him were all stunned, and they couldn't understand Liang Xiao's exercises, but they were just tied some ropes in the woods.

Then he walked on the grass, chewing the dog's tail grass leisurely in his mouth, basking in the sun.

These Saxons, you look at me, I look at you, I don't understand what Liang Xiao means.

"Leader Liang, didn't you say that you were going to take us hunting, why don't you go hunting now?"

Liang Xiao held the dog's tail grass in his mouth, smiled, and said.

"I'm done fighting, you pay attention to the woods, and when you see the trees shaking, you can go in and catch the prey."

Everyone couldn't figure out what it meant, could it be witchcraft?

Now many people suspect that Liang Xiao is a wizard and has the power of a god.

About half an hour later, just when these people were already impatient and had doubts about Liang Xiao.

Suddenly there was a clicking sound in the woods, as if the trees were about to be torn off, and everyone looked into the woods in astonishment.

I saw the mountains in the woods shaking, and the birds inside were frightened and chirping and flew into the sky.

The gang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't understand what was going on in the woods.

Liang Xiao jumped up happily, seeing that the trees were shaking so much, this must have been a bison.

Hearing the mooing and roaring of the bison, the faces of these Saxons turned white with fright, and the most fearful thing they were was the bison, and some of them were so frightened that they turned their heads and ran.

Liang Xiao said calmly.

"It's okay, follow me into the woods, we'll have meat to eat this time."

Seeing Liang Xiao's calm appearance, these tall Saxons were a little suspicious of life, and they couldn't understand why this little Southern barbarian had such a big courage.

In front of the bison, he was so calm, and when he saw Liang Xiao striding towards the woods, a group of Saxons looked at each other.

Then he followed tremblingly, and walked slowly into the woods.

When Liang Xiao walked in, he saw that six or seven bison were being lassoed, struggling desperately, and one by one they were tightly strangled by ropes.

The sleeve under the hunt is like a bullet casing, the more tired and tighter, the faster it struggles to die.

Le's bison stared wide-eyed, his tongue drooped out of his mouth, and he was panting heavily, and some of the cattle were about to be strangled.

I couldn't react for a while, and I saw a wild bull struggling desperately on the rope noose, and I was so tired that my nostrils were wide open, and I was panting heavily.

Liang Xiao picked up the treasure island and went to it with a knife, helping these bison end the pain earlier.

A group of Saxons followed from a distance, watching everything in front of them with trepidation.

The gang became more and more convinced that Liang Xiao was a great wizard, otherwise, how could these bison get into the rope noose by themselves.

It must have been a spell, and in that ancient era, people believed that wizards were the embodiment of gods, so they worshipped wizards as gods.

Seven bison were hit at once, enough for everyone to eat, and there was still a surplus.

After all, there was still fish, and after they had eaten and drunk enough, they dried the beef and fish into dried meat and dried fish, and began to stock up on food.

There are also some people who feel that there is no need to store food at all, as long as they can follow Liang Xiao, they will never go hungry, and these people have completely regarded Liang Xiao as a god.