After the mind, armed with core values and scientific materialism, entered the brain of the original owner, whose knowledge and knowledge were very barren, two different souls and thoughts were united, and the door to a new world was opened.

Sherlock finally understood why the giant's actions of catching and grilling fish were so familiar.

Due to their lack of intelligence, giants do not farm, breed, mine, or engage in any production, they are just complete porters of nature.

Because of their large size, their clumsy bodies, and their walking movements, they can be perceived by the surrounding animals from a distance of two miles, they cannot do normal hunting like orcs, and occasionally with a bit of luck, they can use throwing spears and stones to hit the unscrupulous squirrels in the trees and the birds soaring in the sky.

Most of the time, they can only go down to the river to catch fish to eat, and they are raw.

Just because the original owner often helps them light a fire and grill fish for them, they have a sense of "trust" in the original owner.

The original owner was really not out of good intentions, he was completely coerced!

When he was very young, he and his kobold and minotaur brothers were grilling fish by the river, and Durond came, although he was not yet an adult, he was already more than five meters old.

They didn't even have the courage to resist, and could only watch as all the grilled fish went into Durond's stomach.

Then, the first time, the second time, they played with these giants.

After a long time, they realized that the orcs of the tribe were right: giants were stupid.

Sherlock treated them as slaves at will.

Even the kobold and minotaur brothers floated violently, shouting and insulting at the giants at every turn.

Thinking of this, Sherlock was covered in a cold sweat.

The three brothers have survived until now, it's not easy!

Luck!

It's all a matter of luck to be alive until now!

The giant is irritable and irritable, and he doesn't have such a good temper for other orcs, and he tears the orcs apart without saying a word, and the people in the tribe don't say anything about it, even if they hear a little louder movement, they all avoid it.

The reason why Durond is so kind to them is because Sherlock has fooled him: we are brothers.

A sentence of "brother", Durond accepted all the behaviors and attitudes of these three two goods, and when the human knights besieged Sherlock, he was also desperate to save him.

It's not just stupid!

It's just a little unbearable.

"Charol, Charol......"

There was another roar in my ears.

Charol turned her head to see a mountain of meat running towards her.

Out of instinct, he hurriedly hid behind Durond.

It was a group of giant cubs, basically bear children, but they were also two or three meters tall!

When they found their parents, they hung on them with joy.

Except for one giantess, who happily took the child by the shoulders and put her head against each other, the other giants were a little impatient, and with the incessant popping, the cubs were thrown into the river.

The river flooded their heads, fluttering and screaming, and the antelopes and elk, who were cautiously drinking on the other side of the river, were frightened and fled in all directions.

There is a reason why the number of giants is small.

The reproductive energy of the giant is comparable to that of the orcs, one child with three treasures and four treasures, it is a daily operation, everything is done out of instinct, there is no concept of husband and wife, there is no birth control measures, one stubble after another.

In terms of the inheritance of experience in taking care of cubs, it is also basically non-existent, and if you don't pay attention, the child will be gone.

The most important thing is food, in the season of abundant water and grass, their food is sufficient, in winter, four-legged animals are also afraid of cold, do not walk, do not bask in the sun, and do not have enough physical strength to fall in love, are hibernated in deep pits and tree holes.

The river froze, and the giant demons couldn't catch many fish, so famine was common.

The last ten Giant Demon Cubs are not one in ten.

Charell looked at the cubs who were dying in the water, and wanted to save them in the spirit of modern humanitarianism and helping others, but the size of each cub was a weight he could not bear.

Just as he was hesitating and not knowing what to do, he heard Durond roar angrily, and Durond took the lead and rushed into the river, and the other two giants, Ernst and Tango, also jumped down.

The cubs were thrown ashore in time, spitting and spitting on the shore, and there were many undigested gopher carcasses.

The gopher's eyes are still wide open, and he can't blink to death.

One of them was very large, Sherlock felt that something was wrong, covered his nose, endured the ubiquitous stench, took a step forward, squinted his eyes, and looked closely, this is clearly a seal!

The Biru River flows from east to west, heading straight to the sea, and Charol, the original owner, remembers seals often swimming upstream, lying on the grass on the shore to bask in the sun.

It's just that Charol, who has been educated in science and has been cultivated by Douyin and Kuaishou, can't figure it out.

Isn't it fragrant to stay in the sea with him?

Why bother to die in fresh water?

After the cubs vomited, their stomachs were empty, and they feasted on the fragrant grilled fish.

After eating and drinking, they jumped into the water.

Sherlock couldn't help but feel the tenacity of their vitality.

The Biru River, glittering in the sun, resembles a long golden ribbon, and the grass on both sides of the river is daring to squeeze its head out of the fertile black soil, and the aspen is abundant, the oak is straight, and the wild vines stand out from its straight torso, and the green banks are guarded.

This world is really beautiful!

The beauty is breathtaking.

He wanted to leave a little mark of himself in this world, and even make a career.

It's a pity that he can't help but shiver when he thinks of the harsh winter.

No matter how majestic the orcs are, they have to be wrapped in four or five layers of animal skins, and they still dare not go out, hiding in the crypts, thatched huts, stone houses, and caves, shivering, next to the burning smoke and fire.

He is a little barbarian who lives on the edge of the Huai River!

The coldest winter is only minus 10 degrees!

How could you stand the cold and cruel winter in front of you!

Orcs and Giants lack food in winter, but they are a little stronger than Giants and do not starve their cubs.

For Charlotte, survival is not an issue.

The question is how to live, live comfortably.

The few stone houses in the family and the pitiful income from production and labor could not support his growing desire at all.

Without air conditioning, watermelon, and WiFi, he will endure it, if he still can't eat enough and can't wear warm clothes, he might as well not cross and die directly!

The only way to do this is to scale up production!

Guaranteed to drink and eat meat in the winter!

Dreams must be there.

In this cruel and beautiful world, are you worthy of being a salted fish?

Dead.