Chapter 2, with a dog at the beginning

With this little guy, Shen Shi finally recovered from the disappointment of not finding the wild Zhiqiu Yiye. I looked at what I didn't have anything to do with it, and smiled apologetically.

"Let's go home quickly!" Shen Shi touched the little thing's head again, he didn't accept the little guy's wild fruit, but it didn't mean that he wasn't hungry. Before escaping from prison, he had eaten a grasshopper, and it was not enough to stuff his teeth, but he had already digested it by now.

However, the kindness of the little guy gave Shen Shi another source of food, picking wild fruits.

It's full of woods, and there are all kinds of wild fruits. Even Shen Shi saw a lot of eggs laid by low algae trees.

Yes, it's eggs. I just don't know if it's a bird or a snake. But no matter what kind of eggs it is, as long as it's an egg, you can eat it, and it's not bad to get a few back for dinner.

It is worthy of ancient times, and there is no sense of security at all. Shen Shi was stunned that he had not encountered a bird guarding the nest, nor did he have any snakes.

Alas, such a lack of security consciousness is ancient!

After taking a few dozen, almost enough to eat, Shen Shi turned around, and suddenly saw that the little thing just now was still following him, not only did it not listen to its own words and go home, but it didn't know where to tear off a branch full of wild fruits, carried it on his shoulder, and looked at him straight.

Chinese Pastoral Dog, is there still such an operation?

Shen Shi looked at it stupidly for a long time, and was stunned with a feeling of "the book is hated when it is used". If he really wants to be crooked, ask his friends -- first, can Chinese pastoral dogs walk upright? Second, can they carry branches on their shoulders and walk upright?

It's a pity that he wears the soul, but even if he wears it in the flesh, it is estimated that it is not crooked.

The little thing walked straight over with a big belly, like a proud general. It's just that the wild fruit is carried on the shoulder, and the juice that keeps flowing out is red and purple...... This general is also a general who has been beaten.

"This can't be some kind of dog spirit, right?" Shen Shi felt his tonsils facing the air, and quickly closed his mouth.

If this world is really a world of chatting, then it is not impossible for a dog to become a sperm.

So Shen Shi's eyes widened, looking at this little thing very hard, and quietly waiting for the subtitles to come out of his eyes (this sentence is so strange).

Alas, nothing.

On the contrary, it was Shen Shi who looked at the little thing and smiled, his eyes squeezed together, and he was triumphant.

Shen Shi felt that this smile was full of wisdom, where was it still an animal.

But no matter how hard he tried to watch it, there were no subtitles.

Was it because I was dazzled at first, or was this little thing just an ordinary Chinese pastoral dog, so there were no subtitles?

Shen Shi leaned down and beckoned with his hand, the little thing immediately threw away the branch on his shoulder, and crawled from Shen Shi's arm to Shen Shi's arms, the little head was close to his stomach, Shen Shi was satisfied in his heart, and touched its head vigorously with the little thing, and the little thing was also enjoying it, and the two ears like small wings were raised high, moaning with happiness like a coquettish cat.

After a short period of "lingering", Shen Shi said to this mysterious creature that could stand upright, could carry things, and liked human stomachs like cats: "Little guy, send a fireball to see?"

Yes, why do you have to test it - next, maybe this thing is a dog demon?

Of course, the use of "maybe" means that the little guy is not breathing fire.

"A small flame is fine. Let's bake eggs and eat them. ”

Shen Shi did not give up. In order to make it better understand its own meaning, Shen Shi even made the action of blowing and eating.

The little guy thought for a while, and suddenly kicked his hind legs on Shen Shi's stomach, and was as agile as a squirrel, jumping into the bushes on the side of the road with excellent jumping power, picking some berries and the like, and giving it to Shen Shi like a treasure, although it did not breathe fire, but Shen Shi was satisfied in his heart. I feel like I can't live without it.

"Squirt, you won't squirt. ”

After being moved, the experiment will not stop. It won't breathe fire, maybe it will spray water?

But this time, I don't know what it thinks, the little thing entered the forest again, and when it came back, it came a fat bug, this worm was simply a huge maggot, with a fat white body, and a black line swimming in its body. Directly thrown by it, Shen Shi almost didn't vomit it at that time, but fortunately, there was no food in his stomach, and the only little grasshopper had already been digested by his strong digestive ability, and only retched out a bunch of water.

"Grandma, I'm scared to death of you. Shen Shi twisted his face, slapped it in the air, and put it down again.

He was reluctant to fight.

Can it be blamed for this? Maybe it's just an ordinary little animal, and it's not even necessarily a world of fasting or not.

In short, Shen Shi, who felt sorry for the little guy, didn't do any experiments, and honestly drilled wood to make fire.

It's like a stupid dad who returns the favor to his son.

The little thing has the ability to become even more intense, and his stomach is no longer lying down, so he climbed onto Shen Shi's head and rode on it.

Good fellow! More like a general, or a bear child. But Shen Shi was not angry at all. What does this mean?

This is dung!

It is not a difficult skill to drill wood for fire, and most of the people who have stayed in the countryside have learned and seen it.

In those days, there were no matches, and matches were not used. Cooking on fires, some leaving dark fires, some knocking stones and sparks out of the fire...... These are all types of drilling wood for fire.

Of course, there is no dark fire here, and there are no stones that can be slammed out of the spark, and Shen Shi is now using another method: picking up a few dead branches and taking off his stinky socks. His socks were made of linen, just made a simple cable, the hemp rubbed against the wood to generate heat, but it was much faster than his own rubbing, and the dead grass that was used to make the fire was quickly ignited, Shen Shi cheered softly, and quickly piled up the thin branches he had picked up. Especially a few dead pine branches, resin and branches are more flammable, and the flames are getting higher and higher, Shen Shi is smiling.

The little thing obediently got down from Shen Shi and sat next to Shen Shi, but the dog was really not suitable for scholars. The scholar sat with his legs wide apart, facing the fire......

Why is this picture so dirty?

Are it sure it's not roasting its own ***?

The little thing had a big belly and looked at Shen Shi stupidly.

Shen Shi......

"I'm going to bake eggs. ”

"Shhh ”

The more he really doesn't want to be dirty, the more dirty he is!

Shen Shi hurriedly moved the fire to a seat and buried a dozen unknown eggs in the ashes of the grass and trees. One more minute will stain one more minute.