Sweet and salty prehistoric husband and wife

Geeta carefully sat across from Mr. Hua Yu at a certain distance, still uneasy in his heart, and blamed his patriarch for leaving such a big task for him.

"I'm not angry, it's just that I can't do anything if I stay here all day, so you have to pass it on to everyone." Looking at the panting Gita, Mr. Huayu suppressed his desire to ask, and prepared to wait for Fenghu to come back at night. Ask yourself, first appease the children.

Slow down the speed of speech and speak clearly, even if you are against the sky, you can't communicate unimpeded all at once.

"My lord envoy, just tell me." Without invoking the teacher, Geeta relaxed her hanging heart, and let Mr. Hua Yu want them to do whatever they wanted, and they would definitely find a way to do it.

"Five pieces of clean cloth, black charcoal that hasn't burned out in the fire, it's just as big as this." Mr. Hua Yu gestured for a square cloth of about [-] centimeters and a slender piece of wood about [-] centimeters in size, and he planned to draw the shower directly Drawings of thatched cottages.

"Okay." Geeta nodded. He didn't act immediately, but calmly waited for Mr. Hua Yu to continue speaking.

"The weeds I have eaten for the chickens, when you go to collect them, you will dig them up, and if you dig down and see the fruits, you will also want them, and you can eat them." Mr. Hua Yu specially put "edible" Emphasis.

"Yes." Geeta's eyes lit up, not only because he found that those weeds were edible, but because some of those weeds were particularly large and abundant. At the moment of the food crisis, how could he find such a huge amount of food to eat? ecstatic.

"Look for colored stones, no matter what color, a small one is fine, and remember the position of each stone." Mr. Hua Yu is going to find this kind of metal ore. It would be even better if you can find meteorites. You can make ironware, no matter what kind of stone you make. Things are much quicker and more convenient.

Mr. Hua Yu has no ambition to be king, he just wants to live comfortably, the prehistoric harsh environment and ferocious large animals are threatening his life, so he has to prepare in advance, he needs strong weapons for protection Own.

"Yes." Geeta nodded again, showing the most convincing gesture.

"Let's go." You can't become fat if you can't eat in one breath. Mr. Hua Yu is not in a hurry for success. No matter how tight the time is, you can't mess up your position. The most important thing is to prepare the winter supplies first.

"My lord envoy, wait for me, I'll be right back." Gita remembered his task of following Hua Yujun closely, he just ran to the grass house, whistled, and called the patrolling tribal warrior uncle, Bring what Mr. Hua Yu said to him to the soldier, and ask him to tell the witch doctor.

At the same time, let the soldier uncle bring breakfast to the envoy of God, and of course there are a lot of toiletries, as the envoy of God loves cleaning very much.

Even though Geeta is still a child, she is not as careful as an adult.This is also the reason why Fenghu chose Jita. How can Fenghu rest assured to let a frizzy brat follow Huahua? This is not to add trouble to Huahua. So what to do.

Mr. Hua Yu, who stayed on the nest, couldn't hear the deliberately quiet communication below, and he didn't care too much. Now he just needs to wait until he gets the cloth and charcoal. A place for electronics and books, no idea what to do with the time throughout the day.

When Fenghu came back, Mr. Hua Yu felt that it was necessary to communicate with him, whether this kind of self-righteous behavior was what the other party needed.

After thinking about it, Mr. Hua Yu sneered, and Fenghu, who was looking for the footprints of his prey, shuddered suddenly. He felt uneasy when he thought of what he had done today. He was prepared in his heart. Just wanted to verify one thing.