World of Beasts: Green Snake, please pet it gently

But this little thing can't stop her.

I chose a relatively sharp stone on the ground and threw it at a small bamboo. After a while, there was a hole underneath.

He pulled the bamboo down and pressed it to the ground, smashed it with rocks from beginning to end, tore off a bamboo strip, and smashed the upper bamboo joints flat. Only then was he satisfied.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead. I was too tired. It would be great if I had a knife. I could also knit a backpack or something.

It's just a pity that in this world, knives are luxury goods. Don't think about it, even if you have them, they are not that sharp.

An Ran saw that they were still collecting insects and bamboo shoots, so he also helped them get some bamboo strips.

After doing this, I was so tired that I could hardly breathe, so I sat down on the ground to rest.

Yu Fei glanced at the sky and saw that it was getting late, and quickly shouted: "Hey, I'm going back."

Many females are addicted to collecting, and some of them are still unfinished. They come back with a lot of things and throw them on the ground, very satisfied.

However, Yu Fei had a sad look on his face: "Oh, I got too much of this, I can't take it back."

"Ah~"

All the females were a little discouraged when they heard this. After finding so much food, they couldn't take it back.

Someone immediately suggested: "How about we move back and move again."

An Ran patted the scum on his butt: "No, I have a way."

Pick up the bamboo strips on the ground and thread them into the bamboo shoots one by one, one by one. There can be dozens of bamboo strips on one bamboo strip.

Grandma Zhulu's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw this operation, and she also put on her own pile.

The other females also imitated the pattern and quickly dressed up.

An Ran wraps the two ends together to form a circle and hangs them all around his neck. Some choose to carry them with two people.

Seeing this magical scene, Zhu Lu couldn't help but admire: "An Ran, you are so smart."

Suddenly being praised, An Ran chuckled: "My father is the patriarch."

Yu Fei nodded: "The clan leader is very smart, and An Ran is naturally smart."

No one thought about other aspects, except that it was because of the patriarch's seed.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the tribe, they met the hunting team who came back at the same time.

The males looked at the females coming back from the outside in disbelief.

Chang Liu also looked at An Ran in disbelief, wondering why those females who were always timid ran away.

But An Ran, Yu Fei, and Granny Zhu Lu all raised their heads with pride on their faces, and did not find the bamboo shoots all over their necks ugly at all.

Even the old males standing at the door were full of suspicion, and only the young females who had no worries about food and drink were all scornful.

They don't think these messy things are tasty.

Except for the insect they were a little interested in last night, as for the rest, they couldn't see it at all.

But males are different. They often go out and know that the outside environment is very cruel.

Chang Liu frowned tightly when he thought of the danger outside: "Have you gone outside the tribe?"

An Ran nodded indifferently: "Well, what are you afraid of? We won't run far."

Seeing her expression, Chang Liu knew that she might hate him if he said anything else, so he wisely shut up.

But some of them are the sons of these old females, and they also have worried looks on their faces.

"Mom, why did you run out?"

Grandma Yu Fei touched her son's head lovingly: "I can go out and find food by myself, so you can eat one more bite, right?"

Hearing this, many young males lowered their heads.

They hunt almost the same amount of prey every time. They have to eat it themselves and feed it to the females in order to give birth to their own cubs.

But if no female agrees to them that night, the meat will go to their mother, and they are often hungry.

An Ran saw that something was wrong with their atmosphere, and quickly said: "Grandma-in-law, let's go back and light a fire to roast!"

Upon hearing this, the old females became very high-spirited. Regardless of their son, they all followed An Ran and chose a quiet corner to string all the bugs together for roasting later.

After the patriarch finished his work here, he saw a group of them busy with their own affairs. He quickly took the stone pots and bowls that he had been polishing with a few old guys today.

"An Ran, the pot and bowl you want."

An Ran put down the bamboo shoots in his hand, touched the stone pot and was very satisfied. He gave a thumbs up: "Dad, you are so awesome. This pot is better than the previous one."

The patriarch smiled, he was always praised by his daughter recently.

An Ran said: "Grandma Yufei, Grandma Zhulu, this pot is big, you can put the bamboo shoots in it and cook it later."

Yu Fei and the others had already seen the big stone pot brought by the clan leader and thought it was for An Ran, so they only glanced at it twice and said nothing.

Unexpectedly, this was for old guys like them, so they stood up excitedly: "Are they really for us?"

"Of course, I asked dad to make it this big just for you. You can eat it together in the future, which is much more convenient than making it alone."

Zhu Lu touched the polished stone pot and felt warm in her heart: "Thank you An Ran. Not only did you take us to find food, but you also made such a big pot for us."

An Ran sat on the ground: "No need to be polite, we are all from the same tribe and one family."

"This stone pot of yours is a bit big. It's better to get a small stone bowl so that you can share it when the time comes."

The old females were confused: "What is a stone bowl?"

An Ran picked up the two stone bowls that his father had just brought over: "This is it. The ones that are smaller than the stone pots can be picked up by yourself."

The patriarch was thoughtful at the side, and then his eyes lit up: "Leave this job to me, there are twelve of you, and I will ask our group of old guys to shoot one for each of you tomorrow."

When Yu Fei and the others heard this, they all stood up and surrounded the clan leader: "Thank you, clan leader!"

The patriarch waved his hand: "You're welcome, we are a family."

He was very happy. If this thing was so easy to use, then he would have something useful for the autumn exchange meeting.

An Ran taught them how to handle bamboo shoots. They didn't have a knife, so they could only break them into pieces and put them inside.

There were a lot of them today, and a lot of firewood was used in the stone pots. An Ran was not too embarrassed to go to the barbecue over there.

"You guys fill it with water and I'll go get some firewood."

Yu Fei nodded: "Okay, I'll add it for you too."

"I'll go with you to collect firewood." Zhu Ludao stood up.

The others worked together to carry the big stone pot to the river, while An Ran and Zhu Lu walked outside the tribe.

The sun hasn't set yet, so there's nothing wrong with just picking up some firewood at the door.

Chang Liu saw the two of them running outside when it was almost dark, and followed them quietly, just in case.

An Ran and Zhu Lu were both quick-footed people, and they quickly picked up a lot of dry firewood. These were scraps that the old males of the tribe didn't like, and it was an advantage for them.

When they returned, Yu Fei also came back with someone carrying a large stone pot of water and placed it firmly on the ground.

Yu Fei: "I'll go to the clan leader and ask for fire."

"Wait a minute." An Ran stopped her.

There are two stone pots here, but there is not a lot of firewood, and the firepower is not as strong as the barbecue over there. Just burn it like this. It is estimated that the water will not be boiled after the firewood is burned out.