Prehistoric Widows Survival [Farming]

There was no news for the whole winter, and most people in the Redwood Tribe felt that Zi Tong had probably been killed.

Didn't expect that Zitong is still alive and back?

After Li told Teng, he trotted to inform Zitong's mother's father.The old Asian beast was depressed all winter, but fortunately, someone else enlightened him so he didn't feel too sad.

Now that he suddenly heard about this happy event, the old Asian beast dropped all the knitting needles on the ground, and ran out of the door faster than the orc, Leigh, regardless of the ball of yarn being stained with dust on the ground.

Li was stunned for a moment, and hurried to catch up: "Slow down, be careful of falling!"

When I ran to the gate of the tribe, I saw Zitong chatting with a few close sub-beasts beside their protective wall.

Seeing his father Mu who raised him, Zi Tong was taken aback for a moment, his purple eyes quickly filled with tears, hugged the old Asian beast, and cried: "Father Mu!"

Lao Yashou hugged his lost and recovered child, tearing up and down, and his face was full of relief: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back..."

After calming down a little, Lao Yashou stood up straight and looked Zitong up and down to see if Zitong was injured.

After looking at it, the old Asian beast realized that Zi Tong was wearing a strange set of clothes.Not a sweater, the texture is harder than a sweater, but it looks lighter.

"Zi Tong, are you...?"

Zitong wiped away her tears, then remembered that she hadn't explained her experience, and quickly pointed to a group of orcs behind her: "I was rescued by the people of the Zima tribe, and then I stayed there because of the cold season."

"Zima tribe?"

Teng walked out from the tribe, frowning slightly.

He had heard the name of this tribe mentioned by people from the Heihe tribe when he went out to exchange salt.

The orcs of this Zima tribe are said to be extremely xenophobic, and have a kind of inexplicable arrogance. They look down on other orcs very much, and hardly trade with other orcs, so not many people know about it—but this tribe is very powerful, even with other orcs. When dealing with orcs, their noses almost go up to the sky, and they also have the capital of their arrogance.

Teng looked at the orcs behind Zitong with some scrutiny, and found that they were all purple in color like Zitong.

These orcs looked at many people with scrutiny. This was the first time they were looked at like this. Immediately, some anger was built up in their hearts, and they turned their attention to the leader Ao, intending that as soon as Ao expressed his dissatisfaction, they would become angry.

If it had been done in the past, Ao would definitely leave in a fit of rage—what qualifications does this small tribe of orcs have to look at him with such eyes?

But the high wall next to him surprised him a bit, and he didn't pay attention to Teng's eyes for a while.

Just now he went to the wall and patted it to feel it. The dull and thick feeling gave people an infinite sense of peace of mind.There is no doubt that the impact of ordinary beasts will not cause any damage to this wall, and the people living inside are much safer than ordinary tribes!

This Redwood tribe is not as useless as ordinary small tribes...

Ao made a comment in his heart: No wonder Zitong's temperament is so different from that of ordinary orcs.

Before sending Zitong back to the Redwood Tribe for a visit, Ao's plan was to pick up Zitong's mother and leave quickly, and he didn't need to enter the tent to avoid being entangled by this small tribe.You must know that many small tribes cried and wanted to join them after they knew about the Zima tribe. Although he liked Zitong, he didn't intend to add a bottle of oil to the tribe.

But this wall made him change his mind slightly, and decided to stay and have a look.

Ao looked away from the wall, nodded, and looked a little arrogant: "You know it's our Zima tribe, why don't you let us rest in a tent?"

This attitude is in line with Teng's perception of the Zima tribe.

It's just that the other orcs didn't know the style of the Zima tribe, and when they heard what Ao said, they all had a look of surprise on their faces.

But considering that these orcs are Zitong's saviors, they didn't say anything.

Only Li muttered with some disdain: "Where did the country bumpkin think we were living in tents?"

Afterwards, Li was pulled by others, and shut up resentfully.

An orc next to Ao showed a disgusted expression: "You don't live in tents, do you live in caves?"

Zi Tong turned her head, a trace of sympathy and kindness flashed in her eyes, as if looking at her own idiot.

"Boss, they are not bad people." Although Zi Tong felt very speechless about the inexplicable arrogance of the Zima tribe, after spending a cold season together, he did find that the orcs of the Zima tribe had other aspects besides arrogance. All very good, this time he begged Ao to send him back, and Ao readily agreed.

Seeing Zitong's expression, Teng had a general understanding in his heart, and a subtle expression appeared on his face: "Then please come in... There just happened to be a room vacant."

Entering the Redwood Tribe, the scene that was previously blocked by the wall was displayed in front of the Zima Tribe, making their mouths grow in unison, and horror and disbelief shone in their eyes.

——What is this?

Why is it a little different from the tent hole they imagined?

Teng has been paying attention to their expressions, and seeing that they were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths, the smile on their faces widened: "Please."

There were not many people from the Zima tribe, just five or six, and they were temporarily led to the former residence of Lie—since Lie formally established a relationship with Yong and moved all his belongings away, this room has almost become a place for entertaining foreigners. A special place for orcs.

Considering that it would not be safe for the foreign orcs to live with Lu Er and the others, Teng planned to build a guest room, but the construction had not started yet.

On the short road from the main entrance to the guest room, the orcs of the Zima tribe kept refreshing their cognition.

The orcs and sub-beasts of the Redwood Tribe are all wearing soft and beautiful sweaters, carrying all kinds of tools in their hands, and sometimes they say things they don't understand at all when they talk.

The ground under their feet has been flattened and firm. Some people have planted small vegetables in front of their houses. The spring flowers have sprouted, and some of the fast-growing ones even bloomed.

After entering the room and sitting on the table, Teng specially asked someone to prepare some steamed buns, fried meat, fried eggs, and millet porridge. Bar."

The orcs of the Zima tribe all looked a little psychedelic, and the previous arrogance completely disappeared.

The orc who mocked the cave where the Redwood Tribe lived turned red with embarrassment in the face of other people's eyes.

——The tall walls, the flat ground, the birds and sheep in the yard, and the delicious food that has never been seen before, but looks very delicate...

——Is this a small tribe?

- This is a small tribe!

……

At this time, Lu Er was also preparing lunch.

When they were away from home, they carried food, but they certainly could not completely rely on food, and Zhan and Jiao took turns to hunt.

Falcons fly in the sky on a daily basis for vigilance.Shi Shi originally wanted to go hunting, but was disgusted by Zhan: "You move so slowly, stay well."

In the end, he could only be wronged and become the mount of the old priest.

The old priest was very satisfied with the stability of the rhinoceros orc, and specially comforted him: "When you arrive at the altar tribe, I will introduce you to the subbeast."

After joining the Redwood Tribe for so long, I have never pursued a sub-beast. Hearing this, I was immediately shocked: The sub-beasts of the Redwood Tribe despise him for not having Mao Mao. There must be sub-beasts who don’t like Mao Mao in the Shentan Tribe!

This time they went out, in addition to pottery, they also brought a hanging copper pot.It was prepared by Teng for Lu You.

There is not much bronze in the tribe, and Lu Er didn't want it at first, but Teng forcefully asked him to accept it: "You have a naughty mouth, and the pottery may be damaged on the road. This bronze is nothing. After the spring, other tribes will bring the copper mines. deal with us."

The copper pot had already been cast, and the horn directly accepted it on behalf of Lu Er.

Not to mention, the dishes cooked by metal cookers with fast heat transfer are really different from clay pots.

Lu Er cooked a porridge, Jiao cleaned up the caught waterfowl and put it on the fire to roast.

Seeing that the waterfowl resembles a duck, Lu You thought of raising ducks again: "This kind of waterfowl can be raised on the lake behind our tribe."

Zhan was teasing Xiao Lujiu, and said casually: "Why do you want to raise everything."

Jiao is seriously thinking about it: "Yes, but we have to figure out how to restrain them from running away."

Lu Wei knows that the ducks in the previous life have a blind obedience to the leading duck. As long as the leading duck does not run away, the other ducks will be very good.

When I was thinking about how to domesticate the duck, an eagle descended from its head with a "Hula" and landed in a human shape, and walked over expectantly: "Is it ready to eat?"

He could already smell the scent below in the air, and he couldn't help it.

Noticing the beast shape of the falcon just now, Lu Wei's eyes suddenly lit up—how ​​did he forget the biggest advantage of the beast people?

Most beasts or birds have a chick complex, as long as duck eggs are hatched, a bird-like orc is seen by the chicks for the first time, and then the head duck as a duckling leads them into the water, isn't it all right?

Perfectly and accurately control the actions of the ducks!

The more Lu You thought about it, the more feasible it became. He stared at Falcon closely, wishing to try it now.

Falcon was terrified by being stared at - Lu You's eyes were second, and the eyes in the back corner were so gloomy and frightening!

——Could it be that he flew down early to ask if the meal was ready, but he actually made a serious mistake?

Falcon quickly took a step back, and said seriously: "I feel that the danger around has not been completely eliminated, so I will investigate again."

After speaking, he quickly turned into an eagle and spread his wings to fly into the sky.

Only then did Lu Er look away regretfully, and turned around to meet the gloomy expression in the upper corner that hadn't completely retracted.

"Are you jealous again?" Lu You laughed and said, feeling a little helpless towards this big, possessive lion, "I just thought of some ideas about raising ducks."

"I know." Horn muttered.

If he didn't know that Lu Er had no other intentions, he would have gone to beat Falcon up.

But even if he knew, he would still be jealous of Lu Er staring at other orcs.

But I don't want Lu Wei to feel that I control his life, so Jiao has been sulking all the time, occasionally acting like a baby or begging for justice on the bed.

Occasional snacks of vinegar can enhance the relationship between partners. Lu Wei actually thinks it's quite sweet, so she sits next to Jiao and pats him: "Transform, I'll scratch your back."

The big pure white lion lay on the ground, feeling the comfortable feeling of the soft little hands of its sub-beast tickling its back, and made a comfortable "snurling" sound from its throat.

Now all the jealousy and sulking are gone.

Zhan stood at the side holding Xiao Lujiu, watching his brother being completely grasped by Lu Er, his eyes were full of contempt, and he patted Xiao Lujiu's head: "Xiaojiu, I can't learn from your father in the future." , being scratched on the back, he became very obedient and disregarded any dignity."

Lu Jiu bit his thumb: "Yeah?"

……

It's the season of recovery of all things, and Zhanhejiao can return with full rewards every time.

At the beginning, Jiao will bring little Lu An with him, hoping to use the hunting process to stimulate the wildness of little Lu An, and hope that little Lu An can become a beast as soon as possible.

But after being taken out by Jiao several times, Lu An would be so scared that he would cry loudly every time, and he would not even get close to the big lion after that, which caused Jiao a headache and reluctance to give up.

Seeing the little guy crying, Lu You felt distressed: "How about waiting for him to grow up?"

Although the cubs of the orcs are precocious, little Lu An is less than one year old... If this is a human being, he is still at the age of lying in a crib and acting like a baby.

Jiao looked at Xiao Lu An with a sad face: "If the transformation is too late, the gap between him and Xiao Jiu will widen."

"How about the Gap Conference?"

"There is a natural competitive spirit among the orc cubs in the same family." The old priest also came over at this time, took out a piece of candy from his arms and handed it to Xiao Lu An, pointing to Jiao and Zhan, "If you see They've known each other since they were kids."

Lu You knew that Zhan and Jiao would fight occasionally, but it seemed that the competition was not very fierce, so he couldn't help being curious: "Was Zhan and Jiao very competitive when they were young?"

"No. Zhan and Zhan can be raised under a totem, and Jiao can live at home, and the two often fight." The old priest watched Jiao and Zhan grow up, and he has a very clear impression, "Zhan is very narrow-minded. I don't know where I learned to deceive people, but I was able to deceive Jiao very badly at the beginning."

Jiao "hummed": "I just let him."

Lu You was very interested in Jiaojiao's childhood. While patting Lu An's back lightly, he continued to ask, "What happened next?"

"Later, Jiao found out that he had been fooled, so he beat Zhan several times. After that, every time he was fooled, he would beat Zhan, but Zhan didn't know how to repent. He obviously couldn't beat him, so he insisted on beating him up."

Zhan came over with the prey he had prepared, and jumped a little when he heard the words: "I can't beat it! I have also done it sometimes!"

Jiao sat by the campfire, raised his eyes slightly and glanced at him: "How many times?"

Zhan held his breath: "At least three times!"

Jiao let out a disdainful "heh" sound: "I beat you at least thirty times."

war:"……"

The old priest spread his hands to Lu You: "Look, if the two brothers are not evenly matched, the weaker one will definitely be beaten."

After Lu Er laughed, he was also a little worried - looking at the two white and tender meatballs now, he couldn't imagine how the two little guys would beat back and forth in the future.

Xiao Lujiu's potential is now confirmed to be extremely high. If Xiaoluan is much weaker than Xiaolujiu, then maybe he will really be bullied by his brother.

Although Lu Er felt that it would not be too much under his own education, it is naturally better to avoid these problems when children grow up.

But little Lu An was afraid of hunting, and taking him out would only make him feel scared, and maybe it would only have the opposite effect.

Lu You pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Shi: "Shi, can you help take Xiaoan out for a few days?"

Shi has been immersed in the imagination of the Shentan tribe since he set off, especially eating Lu Er and Jiao's dog food crazily along the way, which made him full of desire to find a partner-if he finds a partner, he will definitely be with Jiao Chong Lu Er is equally pampered, no, it must be even more pampered than Lu Er!

At that time, it will definitely make other people envious!

At this time, I suddenly heard Lu You mentioning him, and I was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

"Xiao An's beast is a deer. I think violent hunting is not suitable for him." Lu Er thought about it, "Will you take him to a place like grass or bushes?"

This is actually a piece of cake, but...

Shigan smiled and glanced at Jiao's face which had become extremely gloomy again: "This...how about you discuss it with Jiao first?"

Don't hurt innocent people.

Lu You glanced back at the corner.

Jiao was a little dissatisfied and said: "Why don't you let me go?"

Lu Er pointed to the little guy in his arms who had just stopped crying: "Now he cries when he sees a lion."

Not to mention horns, even the Golden Retriever lion fight will make little Lu An cry non-stop.

Jiao thought about how the little guy was crying just now, and he was speechless.

After that, Shi took Xiao Lu An out for a run every day, and came back to report Xiao Lu An's daily status to Lu Wei:

"Xiao An seems to like this kind of white flower very much, and has been rolling on the grass."

"Xiao An ate two berries outside today - I have eaten those berries before, and they are not poisonous."

"Xiao An today..."

About a month after they left the Redwood Tribe, one morning, when Lu Er went out to pee with the little guy in his arms, the little guy suddenly pointed to a piece of grass by the side of the road and yelled "ahhh".

Lu Er leaned over to take a look, and was amused: "Catnip? Xiao An, you are a deer."

Seeing the catnip, Jiao immediately took a step back, with a very bad expression on his face: "Pull it out quickly!"

Thinking of his previous experience of smoking catnip twice, Jiao felt that his shame was about to explode again.

He didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of his younger brother and the priest!

Knowing what he was thinking, Lu You carried Xiao An to the front of the wild catnip plant, stretched out his hand and pulled it out, preparing to throw it far away.

Unexpectedly, little Lu An stretched out her white and tender little hand, and suddenly grabbed the catnip leaf, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Lu Wei was taken aback: "Xiao An? This is not edible, throw it up quickly."

Little Lu An's teeth had already grown out, he chewed the young leaf in his mouth, happily "ahhh" twice, and suddenly "poof" turned into a pure white deer.

Lu You and the corner standing behind were stunned.

——Little Lu An took a bite of catnip and turned into a beast? !

When he came back to his senses, the little white deer had leisurely gnawed the whole catnip plant, not even letting go of the roots.

Lu You picked up the little white deer, looked around, and found that the little white deer didn't seem to have any adverse reactions, so he was relieved.

According to his understanding, catnip is non-toxic to humans and animals, but this world is different from modern society, which makes him a little uneasy.

The little white deer moved its ears and licked Lu You's face affectionately.

At this time, Jiao walked over cautiously, moved his nose slightly, and found that the smell of catnip was very weak, so he got closer, with a rather complicated expression on his face.

On the one hand, his cub has finally turned into a beast, so there is no need to worry about whether there is something wrong with him;

On the other hand, this little guy actually likes to eat such terrible things as catnip!

Although catnip is very refreshing to inhale, but you can't control your actions, it's easy to be ashamed!

Taking a closer look at the little white deer, he found that the little white deer had eaten the whole catnip plant, and his eyes were still extremely clear, without any trace of confusion.

"Catnip only has special effects on cats." Lu Er saw Jiao's doubts, and explained with a smile, "Xiao An probably just likes the taste of catnip."

Jiao stretched out his hand and scratched the little white deer's chin, and muttered: "What's wrong with eating, to eat this kind of thing."

After all, it was a good thing for little Lu An to turn into a beast.

Lu Er carried a set of all the seeds with him, and catnip was no exception. Seeing that the little white deer seemed to like eating catnip, he specially cultivated some with spiritual water to make snacks for him.

This is a pain, every time Lu Er feeds catnip to the little white deer, he has to drag and avoid, watching Lu Er and the little white deer make out, but he dare not go up to him.

Zhan had never experienced the power of catnip, so he was very curious: "Is that thing so scary?"

In fact, the process of smoking catnip was indeed very comfortable. Jiao recalled that feeling, and his heart was still a little bit moved-it was just that the various embarrassing behaviors he made after he lost his mind made him determined not to experience it for the third time.

Immediately, he said seriously: "It's terrible, you must not touch it."

Zhan rolled his eyes and nodded: "Okay, I will remember."

Jiao could see that his younger brother didn't take his words seriously at all, so he narrowed his eyes slightly.

——Zhan this bastard, full of bad water...

——But Zhan is really ashamed of smoking catnip, so what does it matter to him?

——Turn back and ask Lu You to hide the catnip.He doesn't care how embarrassing the battle is, just don't scare Lu Er and the cubs.

……

At about the same time, Mang was seriously planting something in his small vegetable garden.

Zitong passed by with a bundle of strange hay in her arms, and saw that Mang was groping and farming, which seemed a bit different from before. He stopped and observed carefully for a while, and was a little pleasantly surprised: "Mang, can you see it?"

Mang raised his head, with a hint of shyness on his face: "I can see much more clearly than before."

Now he has a relatively clear outline of people.

"That's really great!" Zitong guessed happily, "Did the green ear heal you?"

"Well, my brother told me to eat carrots every day." Mentioning Lu You, the smile on Mang's face widened a bit, but he frowned again thinking of the taste of carrots, "Although it's hard to eat."

"Eat it even if it's unpalatable, what Lu Er said is definitely not wrong." Zi Tong gathered the hay into her arms and said seriously.

Mang nodded, thought for a while and asked, "What are you hugging?"

"Ah, this is what I learned in the purple hemp tribe. This kind of dry grass is sewn into pillows, and I sleep very comfortably at night." Zitong patted the hay in his arms and said proudly, "Jiao said that green ear can't sleep well at night. Come on, I'll make one for Lu Er."

"It will take a long time for my brother to come back."

"It's okay, this thing won't break!"

Ao who was hiding at the side couldn't bear it anymore, jumped out and looked at Mang with some hostility, then turned to look at Zitong again: "Zitong, let's go back, it's time to eat."

Zitong has gotten used to this guy jumping out of her side at any time in the past few days, thinking about it, it's almost time to eat, bid farewell to Mang, and happily went back with hay.

On the way back, Ao pondered for a long time before tentatively asking: "Zitong, do you like that... Mang?"

That beast has just grown up, how can he be reliable!

"Ah? Mang is Lu Er's younger brother!" Zitong was a little confused, "He's still a child!"

Ao suddenly realized that it was not the little red bear that he had to guard against—the name "Green Ear" appeared too frequently in Zi Tong's mouth!

He felt aggrieved: "Zi Tong, can you stop talking about that sub-beast named 'Green Ear' every day?"

"Huh? What's the matter? Green ear is the pride of our Redwood Tribe!" Hearing what Ao said, Zi Tong was a little unhappy, "There is no one in our tribe who is grateful to him."

Ao saw Zitong's displeasure, and closed his mouth somewhat aggrieved.

When did he, the majestic young patriarch of the Zima tribe, suffer this kind of grievance?

——Is his purple pupils going to like that green ear?