Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

In the early morning, thunder broke out.

He Chen slept soundly, even this was his best sleep these days.

No dreams, no insomnia, no early waking up.

He used to wake up early every day, and it was like a nervous breakdown.

But today, Di and Xiaobai were awakened by thunder.

It was raining lightly outside the house, but fortunately there was some thatch on the roof, so the rain couldn't get in, but there was still a cool breeze blowing from time to time.

Di got some hay and spread it on He Chen's belly, listening to the rain quietly.

"What?"

Xiaobai also woke up.

Di looked at Xiaobai and smiled: "Xiaobai, are you awake too?"

"Yeah." Xiaobai nodded.

Listening to the sound of rain, Di was stunned, and then said: "I feel that Chen is so hard, Chen is so tired, and he is under a lot of pressure, but I can't do anything..."

"What~"

Xiaobai crawled to Di's side, and touched Di's shoulder with a small hand.

It straightened up and was about the same height as Dee sat down.

"You said, it would be great if I were smart, or powerful, so that I could help Chen share the burden." Di was a little disappointed.

"Meh, baa."

Xiaobai patted Di, and then called out twice.

It means: don’t be disappointed, there is me too!

"Xiaobai is so kind." Di smiled and patted Xiaobai's head: "I will try my best to help Chen Wu in the future! No, I will try my best to help Chen, no matter whether he is a witch or not!"

Good friends, let's go together!

"Okay, let's go to bed. There will definitely be a lot of things to do tomorrow morning, and we need to help." Di finished inflating himself and lay down to sleep, and fell asleep soon after.

Only Xiaobai still didn't sleep, but stood upright, looking out through the gap in the wooden wall, his eyes flickering.

There is a forest, where there are many, many elves, which means mystery and unknown.

At the same time, being there also means it's just an underdog.

Just a bug.

"What..."

Xiaobai turned his head to look at He Chen and Di who were sleeping soundly, let out a soft cry, then turned around and went to sleep next to He Chen.

"Bite it...bite the empty seat, bite it to death..." He Chen whispered a word or two in his deep sleep.

After hearing this, Xiaobai stroked He Chen's hair lightly, then curled up and fell asleep with the sound of rain.

"What~"

……

morning.

"Gah, what the hell is this weather?" He Chen stood at the door of the wooden house, and it was pouring rain outside.

At night, he felt thunder and rain outside. Who knew it was raining so hard?

This kind of heavy rain hurts when you stretch out your hand.

Today's rain is like Yiping... No, it's like Mr. Qi... No, no!

In short, the rain is so heavy!

He planned to go out to look for food today! It’s really not as good as God’s calculations.

"Morning Witch! Morning Witch!"

But at this time, two people came over, with Ba Dadie flying above their heads to keep out the rain.

Two brothers, sand and soil.

"Didn't you go hunting?" He Chen wondered.

"The leader asked us to stay. If you want to find Suicune, we will accompany you." Sha said.

"No, no, no, it's raining too much." He Chen waved his hand to let them in.

"Ah? Then we..." Sha and Tu looked at each other.

So what do they stay for?

"How about it..." He Chen thought for a while, and felt that if these two laborers stayed idle, they would be idle, so they might as well do something.

Anyway, they are in good health. The primitive people here have the worst physiques and are at the athlete level.

Each is Tarzan of the Apes.

"Uncle Sha, go dig another hole and store water. I think the rain is quite heavy, and it won't stop for a while."

Continuous spring rain!

There is already a pond, but it is mainly used for watering. It is on the orchard side.

Then build a pond in the place of residence, and usually take water to boil and drink.

Moreover, He Chen told everyone not to drink raw water, only boiled water.

What if there are any parasites? Even if there are no parasites, bacteria, viruses, etc. will not work.

High temperature sterilization is safer.

"Dig a hole? Make a pond? Good." Although it is not clear why a pond was built, the witch's words are more useful than the leader's words, and Sha certainly listens.

"As for Uncle Tu, you take a few people out, it's in Grandpa Baidie's territory." After Sha left, He Chen told Tu: "Go find some plants, and if you have any, you must bring them back."

Although it would be faster for He Chen to find it by himself, after all, he knew what various grains and vegetables looked like, but he would definitely get sick outside in such heavy rain, so he could only let others do it for him.

"What kind of plant?"

The soil is full of curiosity.

"Like this." He Chen dipped his fingers in some water and drew the shape of a grass on the wood.

"Isn't this just grass?" Tu wondered.

"This is rice." He Chen continued to draw without explaining.

Not only Tu, but Di and Xiaobai looked at He Chenhua with their heads poking around.

First rice, then wheat, including potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc. were drawn by He Chen.

"Do you remember?" The water dries up quickly, and He Chen's paintings are even more crooked, and the soil can only be guessed.

"You roughly remember...?" Tu scratched his head.

He Chen had no choice but to say, "That's it, the best you can find, it's okay if you can't find it."

You can go out and look for it by yourself in two days.

It was raining heavily outside, but the adult primitives were in good health, and there was Ba Dadie as an umbrella, so there should be no problem.

"Then what are we going to do, Chen." Di sat cross-legged aside, holding his own feet with both hands.

"Us?" He Chen looked at the heavy rain outside and frowned.

He couldn't do many things today, such as giving Xiaobai the most basic battle training.

There is also the most basic daily observation of the orchard.

"Okay, I'll get an umbrella out." He Chen still wanted to see the orchard.

With such a heavy rain, he was afraid that the fruit seedlings in the orchard would be killed by the raindrops.

"Xiao Di, wait for me here." After saying that, He Chen ran out directly in the rain.

Before Di and Xiaobai could react, He Chen ran out of the fence.

After a few minutes, he came back with a large pile of large leaves and branches, all wet, and the grass skirt was directly tossed aside by him.

After he came back, he wiped his naked body with hay, and closed the door: "Xiao...Xiao Di, go outside and get a rock, put hay on it, and drill...drill wood to make fire."

His voice trembled.

Damn, it's too cold.

Di ran out obediently, and came in after a while holding a flat stone.

He also tore off the hula skirt, and his whole body was wet.

"You...can you drill wood to make fire?" He Chen trembled.

"meeting."

Dee crouched down, wiped the stone dry, and began to tinker.

After a while, the fire rose.

Although the smoke was a bit loud, He Chen still breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the warmth.

He roasted the large leaves by the way, dried them and then spliced ​​them together: "Xiao Bai, wrap them with silk."

"puff--"

Xiaobai spit out pure white silk thread.

After a while, those few leaves and branches were wrapped.

The umbrella is ready!

This umbrella is spliced ​​together with four fat leaves, with a wooden stick as the umbrella handle, and the whole umbrella body is wrapped with silk thread.

"It's a bit loose, but it should work." He Chen carried the silk umbrella and walked out the door.

"Patapata—"

"Yes!" He Chen was delighted to see that the silk umbrella could withstand the raindrops.

Di and Xiaobai looked curious.

He Chen returned to the house and smiled: "Come on, make an umbrella!"

……

After making more than a dozen umbrellas, He Chen was okay, but Xiao Bai lay on He Chen's head with his body hollowed out.

He Chen looked at the orchard and found that although the saplings were young, they had amazing resilience.

Perhaps because they have grown in this environment for a long time, the saplings are very adaptable to rain and are becoming more and more green.

But the original flowers on the mountainside were unlucky, the flowers were all knocked down by the raindrops, and the ground was full of petals.

The big murderer in the water pool at the bottom of the mountain was very active, and he ate an extra cat-shaped fruit with a good appetite.

Towards the afternoon, Tu came back with a few women and a lot of flowers and plants in his arms.

It was raining, the road was muddy, it was difficult to walk, and their feet were full of mud.

Although the straw sandals were made, but not many were made, and He Chen planned to send them out in two days.

"Uncle Tu, you're back!" He Chen said hello and went to greet him.

A group of people came to the wooden house of the soil.

The earthen wooden house is very spacious, but there is nothing there, only hay and some berries to feed the butterflies.

Several people threw flowers and plants on the ground.

"Chen Wu, I don't know what kind you are talking about, so I brought them all back." Tu scratched his head honestly.

He Chen waved his hand to show that it was okay, then knelt down to examine it carefully.

Pull it on the left and pull it on the right, and check carefully one by one.

To his disappointment, he didn't see the food he imagined after looking for a long time.

But just then, a grass caught his attention.

"This is……"