Survival in the wilderness: start a piece of land

Ever since he embarked on the path of studying medicine, Cheng Qing couldn't see open wounds, and always had the urge to pat on hemostatic medicine.In the end, before she could go to heal the wound, the patient grabbed the weeds at the entrance of the village and chewed twice to paste it on the wound.

The rude way is as good as she has it.

But the medicine is a good medicine, and the bleeding stopped immediately after being pasted on it.

Cheng Qing was useless as a hero for a while, so he could only praise verbally and politely, "You have developed well, surpassing many players!"

If the game system hadn't been exploited by the players, they might not be as good as these aborigines who dared to challenge in the wilderness.

Now, she can hardly see any resemblance to the casually made 'family group' from their figures. With this kind of rapid development situation, it may not take hundreds or thousands of years for this planet to get rid of the players. It exists, and has its own trajectory in the interstellar world.

It was just a compliment, and dozens of male-looking aborigines knelt down on one knee again as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Cheng Qing raised her forehead, she remembered that when she was in the territory, she didn't set rules for them, why all of them looked like poor little people living in the old feudal society of slaves, deprived and oppressed.

It was seen that Cheng Qing was full of helplessness, and even felt a little cramped that he couldn't stay any longer.

Cheng Mali smiled and comforted softly: "They are happy to get your approval! This is to express their feelings for you!"

After all, the language system has not yet fully evolved, and it is understandable to behave a bit too much.

Cheng Qing barely steadied himself, and even suppressed his smile, fearing that a grin would make them think that he was going to eat people!
She tilted her head and urged Cheng Ritian, "Aren't you going to recruit? Hurry up, don't delay people's normal life!"

Cheng Ritian was not in a hurry, "I'm observing."

He was very calm, the problem was that Cheng Qing couldn't hold back, because these people just saw that the wounded man's bleeding had stopped, turned around immediately, and started to salute her again.

Cheng Qinghong was crowded into a tidy and clean grass-wood house in a daze. There was only a wooden bed in it, and there were not many traces of life.

But this room is facing the bonfire in the center of the village. Dozens of aborigines began to jump around the bonfire, holding animal bones to percussion music, dancing as they wished, and singing songs with only squeaks as the main theme. And quaint.

"They are offering sacrifices to heaven!" Cheng Liangchen explained softly to Cheng Qing, "Qingqing, don't be afraid, in their hearts you have the same status as heaven!"

Cheng Qing was startled, and subconsciously said, "What the hell, I don't want to make a big fuss!"

After the words fell, a man pinched an overly lively prey, twisted its neck, put the blood into a bowl warmed with bone broth, and another man held the bowl and brought it to Cheng Qing.

Everyone stopped dancing, turned around together, and looked at her with burning eyes.

Cheng Qing took the bowl stiffly, and looked at the man in disbelief, "You don't want me to drink it, do you?" She asked blankly, "You guys think it's not tasty, so you changed it for yourself. taste?"

Careful Cheng went online. When she was in the territory, she had a stutter, so she would not lose the family group. As a result, they have lived longer and come back for so long. Do you know how many bacteria are in animal blood?
Cheng Qing's tone was fast and anxious, the man couldn't understand too complicated words, but he could understand the displeasure brought out by her emotions, he panicked all of a sudden, and looked helplessly at Cheng Aotian and Cheng Mary.

Cheng Aotian was not used to them, and said coldly: "Be clear."

The man was excited, and hurriedly said, "Pray for blessings, evolution." He made a gesture of dipping his fingers in water and pouring water on his head.

Cheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, she almost thought that their life was so mixed that they couldn't even eat salt, so they could only drink blood to supplement salt.

She held up the bowl and came outside the house, symbolically dipped in the cloudy liquid in the bowl, and waved it over the heads of the ten figures in the front row.

Although she doesn't understand the meaning of doing so, she is willing to cooperate with and respect the civilization they have created.

However, Cheng Qing was still too simple, she suddenly found that the figure of the person drenched in bone soup had gradually changed, the rigid outline softened, the muscular figure gradually became slimmer, and the chest...

After that, there was a burst of cheers. After the ten people's figures were finalized, ten people flocked to them from behind, in groups of two and two, holding hands and running into the woods behind the village.

The rest of the people gathered around the bonfire and sang a long tune to worship heaven.

"Is this a grove?" Cheng Qing started to be in a trance again, feeling unreal like watching a kindergarten kid who just learned to run drive all over the ground, and was greatly stimulated. In the end, she was carried back to the carriage by Cheng Aotian On the road, sitting in the carriage, you can still hear the singing from far away in the village.

"Aren't we here to recruit soldiers?" When Cheng Qing came back to her senses, the walls of the territory were already looming, and she asked herself, "Could it be that in their eyes, I am a matchmaker? My hands represent the red thread? "

She held up her little hand drenched in bone broth, her mind full of doubts.

Cheng Mali took out her handkerchief dumbfounded, opened the mineral water bottle and poured some water, and squatted in front of her to wipe her fingers clean.

Cheng Qing lowered his eyes and stared at Cheng Mali's handsome face. Don't look at his bald head, but he carried a sense of holiness and tolerance of a priest, "Tell me, should I also release the family group in the territory? I'll let them Is being trapped in the territory restricting their growth? Or, in the future, they will also become your other half, my God, this is cultivation!?"

Cheng Tom and Cheng Su looked at each other, seriously suspecting that Qingqing was too stimulated and began to speak incoherently.

Cheng Qing did bear the burden that she couldn't bear at her age. She always thought that the little people she created would not be able to distinguish specific genders. Even though the appearance of the Cheng family's 7 animals was divided into male and female, they were different from human beings in the final analysis.

However, the reality told her that their evolutionary direction might still be human in the end, and Cheng Qing began to question everything.

Isn't this the legendary Nuwa who created man?
How dare the game Interstellar Paradise plagiarize the mythology of flower growers?I can't complain about getting her here, co-authoring is to steal the civilization and knowledge in her mind!
Tui, little thief!
Cheng Qing's aggrieved game system doesn't care, and the most hateful thing is that she can't even find a way to complain.

Fortunately, there is no more effective way to vent than sweating. Under Mo Qing's supervision, after punching her several times, her mind that was about to shut down finally relaxed.

Unexpectedly, just when Cheng Qing was about to have a good meal and reward his fragile little heart, the conspicuous package of the game system went online again.

——Ding, after testing, the global environment has changed suddenly and entered a period of high-speed operation. Please pay attention to players, there will be unpredictable major changes at night.

At the end of the three global broadcasts, question marks were popped up on the communication platform. Fortunately, the level of the safe house of most players is sufficient. As long as they don't go out easily, their personal safety is guaranteed.

The few players who were downgraded started frantically swiping the substrates on the trading platform. Fortunately, no one competed with them. The communication platform was rare and quiet, and there was no sense of urgency of disaster.

Without him, Shu Er.