Prehistoric Survival Records

The day of departure finally arrived.

For the first time, Rieg saw all the orcs in the tribe including the cubs in the square. The number was less than he imagined. There were 85 orcs in total, including eleven cubs. No wonder Boo was in a hurry to make a decision.

Before leaving, there is no lengthy speech, no sadness of leaving home, once the decision is made, it will be implemented, this is the simple value of the orc.

So, with an order from Bu, 22 soldiers led the way as the vanguard, and this orc walking brigade with the old and the young set off.

Really go!

True orcs never look back at the Horde!

On the way, many orcs changed back to their original forms for the convenience of driving and pulling carts. Because the orcs usually move around in human form in order to save calories and facilitate their lives, this is actually the first time that Rieger saw many people in their original forms.

Look what's in their ranks?

A giant tortoise with a body length of 5 meters and a spine growing on its head - that is Grandpa Bu!

There are also gray wolves more than three meters high, giant snakes 20 meters long, polar bears as huge as houses, two feet like big ostriches on stilts, giant lions with a mane around their necks...

Ever since he saw the first giant rhino that turned into its original form, Rigg's mouth hadn't closed.

Although from the size of the fathers, we know that these orcs must be very large animals, but this is too complicated and too big, right?

Rigg opened his mouth and continued to be surprised. A great ape yelped as he passed by, and threw him and Charlie, who was standing still, on his back with his strong arms.

Rigg, who was riding on free legs, looked at the giant ape running with all four limbs under him, thinking about his relationship with the later generations of ape-species genetic humans.

Could it be that this silly fufu thing is the ancestor of many descendants?

Compared to Rieger's calm surprise, Charlie is much more sincere and lively. Perhaps the nature of birds is to yearn for heights. Anyway, as long as his feet are off the ground, he will be happy. He was a bit old-fashioned The whole bird becomes active.

Charlie was happy, Rigg was happy, he had already turned into a feline anyway, so what was there to be surprised about, he scratched Charlie's back hair lightly while looking at the scenery.

Charlie enjoys the pleasure of leaving his feet off the ground for a while, and enjoys the pleasure of being tickled for a while, and puts his head on Rigg's chest and rubs it affectionately, not minding the mess of his own hair.

What a happy pair of little brothers.

Although this trip has no destination, it is not like a headless chicken.

Bu later said that the former patriarch had pointed him in a direction before he died, and told him that as long as he climbed over two mountains, crossed a big river, and passed through a dense forest, he might be able to reach the center of the continent.

If the information passed down from generation to generation by the patriarchs is correct, no matter which direction you go from the center of the mainland, you will have a chance to meet other ethnic groups. Bu thinks so, and Rieg thinks this is also a way of thinking.

On the first day, they walked along the river, and the scenery along the way was no different from that of the tribe, except that when everyone stopped to rest, a little boy sat on a big thistle and jumped up, Just when he was about to kick the hateful plant to death to vent his anger, he was stopped by Lige who saw it from the side.

Fuck you can't kick!

Thistle is a good thing. Although the leaves look like a knife, it is actually a good medicine for stopping bleeding, reducing inflammation and promoting wound healing.

After reporting the function of the thistle to the patriarch, Rieg and a group of cubs searched for the thistle by the river under the watchful eye of the soldiers.

Sure enough, if there is one plant, there will be another plant. The cubs quickly found the big thistles growing all around under the cover of the grass.

Rigg threw these large thistles into clay pots, mashed them up, and smeared them on the back of a mischievous cub who rolled off his mother's back and scratched his back.

Under the adoring eyes of the cubs, Rieg asked if there were any other injured orcs. The adults all said that it was all right. The cubs were too excited to leave the tribe for the first time and were easily injured.

Sure enough, not long after, another cub was dragged by his father to apply medicine. This one was purely self-made, pulling the vines and rushing back and forth. The vines broke and fell on the gravel, and the buttocks were swollen up.

Rig smeared cool thistle juice on the cub's swollen, peach-like buttocks.

At that time, the cub felt that it was so comfortable, and the temperature of the hot little butt that was sore immediately cooled down.

only--

Seeing the bright red and so ripe peach-like butt, Lige couldn't help but patted it, in exchange for the little brat's sad eyes—bullying.

What an unscrupulous boss.

Cough cough, it was only later that Lige realized that he was bullying his son in front of his father. He was a little embarrassed when he saw that unscrupulous father didn't hold back, and slapped his son's swollen butt with a slap. I checked my eyes, which means it feels good in the hand.

Dad's hand strength is much more ruthless than that of the boss.

Accompanied by the cub's mournful scream, Papa Xiong grabbed his wailing son and left.

囧, well, Prehistoric Bear Papa, really... merciless.

When walking along the river, you can often find all kinds of small animals that come to the river to drink water. Although they are called small animals, the smallest one is more than one meter long, but before Lige observes for a few seconds, there are The soldiers who couldn't wait rushed forward with a punch and dragged him back unconscious, and then it became a delicious extra meal.

For this kind of prey that was delivered inadvertently, the whole tribe expressed complete acceptance, and the more the better.

Probably this group of orcs exuded the smell of carnivores. Except for some small animals with relatively low IQ, they would ignorantly break into their camp to drink water. Did not see.

Among these small animals, some flapped their two long ears, resembling the little white rabbits in the previous life; deer.

It turns out that even if it is not the original world, animals will still go in the direction of evolution.

But when he asked his father, they told him that it was the Long-eared Beast, the Leaf-eared Beast, the Thorn Beast, and the Yoyo Beast.

These small animals were not on the diet of the orcs. Unless the food is really in short supply or when the farts are idle, the orcs are usually too lazy to catch them, but if they bump into them stupidly, the orcs still have the time to reach out. of.

Rieger despises this habit of orcs. Is this why you always starve to death in winter?Not at all be prepared for danger in times of peace!

When the prey is running all over the ground, they feel that they are thin and small. When the prey are hiding in winter, they can only eat weeds and even spoiled dried meat. Thinking that this is the reason, I can't sympathize at all. up.

But Rieger just complained secretly, he knew the law of nature is like this, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimps, dried dried shrimps eat plankton.

If one day the big fish catches all the small fish, shrimps and plankton on a whim, then there will be problems in the biological chain.

Although these orcs have turned into human forms, they still obey the laws of nature in their hearts. It may take many years, and the humanoid civilization will gradually improve. When they become human from body to mind, there will be those who dominate this continent. Think about it.

Within two or three days after finding the big thistle, Rieger successively found poisonous deer vine, rhubarb, golden silver and other medicinal herbs.

The prehistoric night sky is particularly bright, and the sky is covered with a bright moon before it gets dark.

On the flat ground by the river, several large fires rose.

When you are away from home, you don’t take the small family as the unit when you eat.

When grooming, females wash pots and pans and fetch water for cooking, while males repair wheel ruts and sharpen weapons.

The cubs chased and fought around the fire and the adults' arms and legs, and the atmosphere was peaceful and peaceful.

Rigg, the fake cub, certainly wasn't as active as the real cubs. He was sitting on a quiet sandy spot by the river, knitting something in his hands, and Charlie wasn't playing with the cubs. Over Rigg's shoulder, watch intently as his brother twists a piece of rope around his hand like a tumbler.

Rigg tied the last piece of the string in his hand into a deadlock and closed it, stuffed some yellow, yellow and green leaves, and handed it to Charlie's nose.

It just so happened that a breeze blew by, sending the unique fragrance of plants into Charlie's nose.

"This is called a sachet, which means a pouch for holding fragrant leaves." Rieger showed Charlie the leaves on his hand.

"This fragrant leaf is called poison ivy. It is poisonous and cannot be eaten, but it is very effective in repelling insects. We will hang this on your back basket later, so there will be no small insects to harass."

"I'll make some for everyone in a while. This is the first one I made. As usual, I'll give it to you first. Do you like it?"

In fact, there is no need to ask, Rigg can tell from Charlie's expression that he likes it, because Charlie's little fool is flying with joy right now.

Rigg's idea of ​​making some insect repellent sachets wasn't entirely impromptu.

Although the orcs were strong and able to bite their prey's necks accurately, there was nothing they could do to deal with these annoying little bugs flying around.

Especially when walking along the river in the dense forest, there are especially many small flying insects, which may be the only inconvenience of this journey so far.

Rieger searched for various natural insect-repellent plants in his mind. He remembered a lot of them in bits and pieces, but unfortunately he didn't meet any of them. Finally, today he saw this plant in his memory. Poison ivy plants are like treasures, and I picked a lot of them right away.

He found the fathers with the finished sachets, gave them one each, and distributed the extra ones to the female orcs who were cooking soup.

These females were almost going through premature menopause from the buzzing bugs flying around the fire. Rigg gave them the gift and left, and they put it aside and didn't care.

When the liquid in the soup pot was bubbling, a female suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, those nasty little bugs are no longer here."

"I don't have any here either."

"That's right, it's so strange. I obviously had a headache from the quarrel just now, so why didn't it go away?"

Several people rummaged through each other, and searched for nearby things, and then they all found that the females who were not surrounded by mosquitoes put the things that the cub gave them closer to themselves.

Could it be that these little pockets, not much bigger than a finger, can drive away bugs?

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