The king of the jungle through the wild

When Ji Haoran said in his heart that a living person cannot be suffocated by urine, so I will make one myself without a stone pot, his determination is not insufficient.But when Jin Mane brought him to the "quarry", Ji Haoran still had no choice but to gasp.

The place Jinmane took him was not the Stonehenge he had been to before the winter, Haoran guessed that this should be the place where his former tenant had been, and maybe even the stones were specially taken to make the stone daily necessities he saw. of.So it is not surprising that Jinmane knows the way. , They walked in a direction Haoran had never been to in the forest, and then came to the bottom of this cliff.The cliff face of this cliff is covered with bare granite, and the soil falling from the cliff falls on the stone protrusions protruding from the cliff. Over the years, low plants have grown, and the bottom of the cliff is surrounded by mountains. There are large piles of gravel, which should have been weathered for many years and slowly accumulated from falling from above.

Baidi leaned forward halfway, with a low whimpering sound from his throat, leading Rourou around the bottom of the cliff. When he set off in the morning, Rourou actually came out with him. Haoran was surprised at the time, but now, Haoran reckoned The white background should be teaching Rourou to remember this place.

This is a place that needs to be passed on, and it needs to be remembered from generation to generation so that it can come back when needed.

Such a cognition burst out in Haoran's heart, and at the same time, strange associations arose.

Of course, the final result was nothing. With Haoran's small arms and legs, he didn't have the strength to chisel a piece of granite from the protrusions on the cliff and process it into a pot. Ji Haoran was very frustrated.

On the way back, Jinzong didn't carry him on his back. He was entrusted to Rourou, Jinzong and Baidi to guard the two sides, but the two of them often deserted and disappeared while walking, and then came back after a certain distance. Small prey that are out of proportion to their bodies are held in their mouths.

Hao Ran listlessly grabbed branches or vines, and absent-mindedly tied those little things into rice dumplings and piled them on his fleshy back.

He uncontrollably fell into a strong self-doubt: am I a waste?Am I just going to have to drink my blood without the things left by the previous tenants in this shitty place?When he built a tent out of animal skins and tree trunks, Haoran really felt that he was stronger than the previous tenant. He even felt that it didn’t matter if he stayed in such a place. He could live a good life, but now, obviously, his life Not so good, even the basic cooking utensils for cooking food are difficult for him to be born in one Buddha and ascend to heaven in two.

The return trip took much more time than the previous trip because of hunting. It was dark and they hadn’t walked out of the forest yet. Hao Ran raised his neck to look up to the sky, because spring had just arrived, the trees had just sprouted new branches, and the sky above them hadn’t Covered by the huge tree crown, through those thin branches, the star tree looming in the sky.

It was very quiet in the forest just after nightfall, and the night walkers hadn't made their appearance yet, and the sound of fleshy footsteps was very clear in the silence.

That's because the freshly civilized soil can't bear the weight of the meat, and it will sink deeply with every step on it.

Haoran slowly clenched his fists: Even if he is trash, he still has the right and freedom to live!

Back at the station again, everyone noticed that Haoran had changed. He no longer thought about weaving a mat to make some delicious food, but started to walk around with the cradle that was once filled with meat and later filled with bird eggs.He brought back the soil from where he could go in a cradle, and then slowly, rows of things made of soil with big mouths and big bellies began to appear in the yard against the root of the flower wall.

The family of seven became lively all of a sudden.

There are often inexplicable sounds like "pop", "crash" and "boom" in the yard. Rourou found that his mother suddenly became sensitive. Once such sounds are made in the yard, he will feel like he has been bitten As if he jumped up and rushed out to check, from the end of the yard to the end of the yard, he had to look at all the big mouths and big bellies before he could finish, and he didn't just look at it, he would walk and walk Suddenly squatting down, holding a thing up and looking at it for a long time, of course, sometimes he couldn't hold it up, and when he stretched out his hand, the thing made a loud "crash" and broke into his mother's hand .

At this time, Rourou could feel his mother's mood becoming very bad, squatting there for a long time without getting up, and the expression on her face was also very strange, as if she was sad, and she was gnashing her teeth a little bit.

Rourou is very sad, since he has these things, his mother no longer touches his forehead, pats his butt and pulls his tail, Rourou is very lonely and lost.However, considering that his father, second uncle, and third uncle are even more lost and lonely, Rourou feels that he is actually pretty good, at least because of his youth, he has not grown up yet, and those who become adults belong to the fifth leg troubles, Well, he hasn't!

Well, but the excitement of the old man is not so good-looking, he will be angered if he is not careful; the second uncle's excitement should also be careful, otherwise he will not know when he is plotting against him; but, there is still the third uncle, the black three Uncle's liveliness is beautiful to watch, and it's useless to watch, it won't be repaired, and it won't be secretly calculated.

It was another night when the whole family had enough to eat and drink and had nothing to do, Haoran rarely looked at his clay sculptures of bottles and cans, and lay on his back in the tent in a daze.Everyone knows that porcelain is made of clay, but Haoran doesn't know what kind of clay can be fired. He vaguely remembers that when he was a child, he could make shapes out of clay. So easy.Ten percent of clay sculpture embryos have problems when drying, either bursting or cracking. After a month or so, even a single embryo that can be thrown into the fire has not been squeezed out. Haoran feels that his patience is being exhausted. Rapidly retreating.

Can I do it? Is there anything wrong with my thinking?This kind of self-doubt filled his head, Haoran knew that this was not going to work, he had to get rid of these negative emotions.

While Ji Haoran was busy fighting with himself, Rourou's big night vision eyes keenly sensed something strange, and was rushing towards their camp from a distance at an extremely fast speed.

Rourou put his tail between his hind legs, jumped up and hid himself behind the tent, only a skin away from his mother in the tent.

Spring is here, the flowers are in full bloom, and the dark land is rustling with a basket of wild flowers in their mouths. There are surprises under the wild flowers, and they plunge into the tent.

The only light source was at the entrance of the tent, and Haoran squinted against the light for a long time before realizing that the guy who broke in was Heidi.But why is Heidi's mouth so long?Was beaten?Dislocated?Chin dropped?Haoran jumped up in panic, only then did he realize that a certain word was a gift.

Putting the basket down, Heidi's mouth immediately returned to its original state. Haoran carried the basket with one hand and patted his chest with the other, "I was scared to death. I thought what happened to you?"

Heidi didn't know why, so he rubbed his head over with a groan, and Haoran hugged him very smoothly.

After rubbing and hugging, this intimate little understanding is over, Haoran waits for Heidi to retreat by himself, and continues to run in his head, and turns around after running, hey, why is Heidi still rubbing?

Well, let's hug again, Haoran is very easy to talk to, anyway, he doesn't have anything in his hands, and it doesn't take much trouble to lift his arms.

Hug over, eh?

……

"Heidi, is your neck tight?"

Rourou laughed so hard behind the tent that he fell down.

But sometimes, such hospitality is not so easy to pass, especially when the partner changes.

"I know, I know, I know...you, you, you hold your tail high, I won't touch it, don't touch it, can't I let it go...ah..." Haoran was trapped in the corner of the flower wall, miserable It barks like a cat whose tail has been chopped off.

However, he didn't even dare to take a breath, and the golden mane's tail was raised high. He had just smashed a naturally shattered earthen jar fragment into pieces, and now he was holding it high and aiming at another one. The intact mud pot has a strong sense of threat.

In this case, even if Haoran is Monk Zhang Er, he has no time to find his head. It is true to appease this ancestor who is suffering from mania first.

Leaving his pile of bottles and jars, Jin Mane immediately grabbed the animal skin from his lower back, and dragged Haoran into the tent like a prey.

Meaty baji bajizui, not only is there no excitement to watch today, I'm afraid I won't be able to watch it for several days in a row.

Outside the tent, Flesh was shaking his head and thinking about how to give Xiaobai a head start when he landed, so as to show his majesty as an older brother; inside the tent, Haoran went to check his waistband as soon as he landed. According to the method of making cowhide on a white background, it is soaked in salt water and then sprinkled with small ash. It is soft and close-fitting, and it cannot be damaged by the golden bristle.

After checking around, I found that Jinmane's teeth are still very well-proportioned. Satisfied with the yellow-brown fur of the Shan Shan Yellow Tapir, he looked up in surprise, "Yeah, they're all there?!"

Jin Mane squatted in front of him in a row of black and white, very solemn and solemn like the three giant Buddhas in three halls.

Haoran glanced over the three big heads, it was quite bright, so this is it?

"Is something wrong?" Hao Ran asked.

The black ground on the far side fell down, and then climbed two steps forward to rub against him.

Ji Haoran was in a daze, snoring with his big black head in his hand, but his eyes were darting back and forth on Jin Mane and Bai Di's body, silently conveying the question mark on his forehead.

Hei Di made an inch of progress, tilted his head so that Hao Ran's snoring fell through, and then turned his mouth to put Hao Ran's hand into his mouth.

A ball of fire spread along the finger that was in close contact with Heidi's tongue, and burned Ji Haoran's face in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, Haoran suddenly understood what this majestic solemnity was like.Even Haoran suddenly understood that during these days, Jin Mane was flashing in front of his eyes when he had nothing to do, Bai Bo was always around him, and Hei Bo brought back fresh vegetarian food every day, all for such and such.

This kind of thing can't be thought about, after a little taste, the fire on Haoran's face immediately burned to his lower body at the speed of light.

Haoran blinked his eyes, lay flat and turned over again, "Take it easy, don't ruin my clothes..." He blushed and muttered in a low voice.