Rebirth: Wild Survival

Rubbing his hands together as if he was afraid of the cold, Father Turner seemed to be trapped in a long memory. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth under Su Luo's look of anticipation: "Whenever the winter ends, after a very short period of time, In spring, it is the season of reproduction. At that time, all the powerful races will rush to the Sunset Valley, because of the suitable temperature and abundant food there, it is the most suitable for breeding cubs, and whenever that time comes, there will be people outside the Sunset Valley. Gather a large number of males and look forward to it, hoping to be favored by a cat person. A more powerful race will be bred."

Speaking of this, Old Man Turner couldn't help showing a hint of envy on his face: "As the creation of the main god, the Cretan family has the strongest ability to reproduce, and most of the mixed blood with other families will be the powerful descendants of the leaders of the two families. , Therefore, it will always be coveted by other ethnic groups. However, because of the mixed race, in addition to the emergence of a strong ethnic group, there is also a very small possibility that it will become an abnormally weak freak like me, called a subspecies The lowly blood of cat people."

Speaking of this, the old man paused for a moment, shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile, and then said helplessly: "The powerful hybrids will be carefully cared for by other races, while the weak freaks like me will be mercilessly taken care of." After the breeding season is over, on the way back, we can always see weak cubs abandoned by the side of the road, before they have time to know what the world looks like, they die miserably because of the harsh environment.” It seems to think of Regarding the cruel past, Father Turner's tone became unusually low.

Infected by the sadness in the old man's tone, the cave fell into a brief silence.

After a while, the father's mood gradually calmed down, and he said with some self-deprecation: "But my luck is not bad, I survived anyway."

While listening to the old man's narration, recalling the fragments of Jialan's words, Su Luo couldn't help but frowned slightly. Seeing that the old man had recovered from his emotions, he couldn't help asking suspiciously, "As far as I know, Ke Isn’t the Ritter cat family God-given companions of the Griffin family, and the Griffin family will let their partners reproduce for other races?”

When Father Turner heard this, he couldn't help but glanced at Su Luo in surprise, as if saying, you know a lot, nodded and said: "Of course the Griffon family will not allow their partners to reproduce for other races. , However, some things are always difficult to stop."

Taking a deep look at Su Luo, Father Turner said with emotion: "Although you are as beautiful and elegant as the pure blood in my memory, no matter how similar you are, you are the same as those pure blood who grew up in the Sunset Valley. Blood is still different."

"Those Cretans living in the valley have been strictly restricted to the tribe since their birth. They have never seen the outside world. The simplicity is unimaginable, and they always have some doubts about the outside of the valley. actual fantasy."

Whenever it was the breeding season, when other races gathered outside the valley, some adult cat people would sneak out of the valley and never return.Although the Griffin family is strong, they still can't stop all the curious Crete who want to sneak out of the valley.Of course, it is even more impossible to obliterate those powerful hybrids who were born at an extremely fast speed. "

Shaking his head, as if he wanted to dispel the emotions in his heart, Father Turner had mixed emotions: "Those Crete who live in the valley are still too well protected after all, they are innocent and stupid, and they don't treat others at all. Be wary, you don't know how cruel the jungle is, and naturally you can't imagine how terrible the consequences of your impulse will be."

As if he didn't want to say more, he clapped his hands, and Father Turner stood up: "Okay, let's stop here, there is still unfinished work, let me see what you have gained today."

He simply ended the topic, and Father Turner ignored the regretful audience behind him, got up and walked towards the 'harvest' brought back to the cave by Chao Yamang.Seeing this, the younger subspecies catman who had been snuggling close to him hurriedly got up and followed behind the old man.

Seeing this, Su Luo couldn't help following curiously.

The many sundries brought back by Yamang were neatly stacked in a corner of the cave. In addition to dry grass, firewood, and dead branches, there was also a small pile of unknown plant stems placed together.

I saw Father Turner coming straight to the small pile of stalks, bent over and carefully picked up one, inspected it for a while, and then nodded in satisfaction.

"What is this?" Su Luo, who was following the old man, couldn't help asking in doubt.

"Rongrong grass, grind it into powder and make tea to drive away the cold." The old man said without raising his head as he carefully put the stem into his arms.

"Rongrongcao?" Repeating the unfamiliar name softly, Su Luo's gaze subconsciously followed Dad's movements.

Turner raised his eyes and met Su Luo's probing eyes, and couldn't help saying in harmony: "Are you very interested, do you want to learn how to make 'Rongrong Herbal Tea' with me?"

Su Luo nodded hurriedly when he heard the words.

Seeing Su Luo eager to try, Father Turner couldn't help showing a relieved smile.