Prehistoric Survival Records

Chapter 65 Hunting and Subchapters

As we all know, if the skin covered with prickly heat is kept dry and breathable, it will generally not itch. The itchy skin stopped.

But in this day and age, let alone talcum powder, dry flour is nowhere to be found.

So the temperature rose at noon the next day, and the prickly heat that Rigg wrapped under the woolen skirt was stimulated by sweat, and the itchy feeling came back. It's not easy to run, and I don't dare to scratch it, for fear that it will be worse if I scratch it and soak it in sweat, and my whole body will collapse.

Paralyzed like a dead pig until the afternoon, and finally waiting for the heat to slowly subside, Quinn touched Rieger's sweaty forehead, fed him some water, and checked Charlie's feathering situation. After finishing these things, When it was time for the hunting team to go out, Laika arched her back, stretched like a big cat, and stood up.

Just as the two fathers were about to step out of their arbor to gather for the hunting team, the two cubs hugged each other's thighs.

Rigg was pregnant with Ninety-Nine, and Charlie just followed suit.

Feeling the heavy weight on their legs, the two fathers lamented that the cubs had become heavy again, while coaxing them softly, telling them not to act like a baby, and the fathers would come back with delicious food.

However, Lige had a small calculation in his heart. He remembered that when he first came here, he heard people from the dog tribe say that the Sirang people can weave soft and beautiful fabrics that are very breathable, but they can’t buy them. rise.

Combining the historical knowledge of his previous life, Lige has reason to suspect that there is such a thing as flax in this world. As early as the New Era of recorded history, primitive people have learned to grow flax and use the rich fibers of flax to weave cloth. It is said that in ancient Aiji, one of the four ancient civilizations, people first used linen to wrap mummies.

Not to mention anything else, just for the sake of his little PP who is suffering, Rieg also wants to look around, because according to his understanding of the habits of flax, this grassland has the conditions for rooting and sprouting, of course The reason why he is most sure that there must be flax here is that he once saw undigested flax in animal poop. It can be said with certainty that it is Asia.

In other words, this kind of animal must have walked into the flax field and gnawed on flax, but because flax is not a particularly easy-to-digest food, it did not eat a lot of food, but left after eating a few mouthfuls. When they reached the territory of the Jiufang Tribe, they couldn't help but make a big mistake, so that the sub-□□ could be seen again, and because of Lige's momentary negligence, they almost missed it.

This must be the case, and the more Rieg thought about it, the more he felt that it was true. If not, he could still live comfortably in the summer wearing a woolen skirt and smiling. Once he knew where flax was growing nearby, he would bear I can't go down, I have to find it.

"I don't care, I have to go, let's go." Facing the two fathers who were in trouble, Rieger relied on his young age, like a tricky little bastard, blinking his big black eyes, hugging his father The thigh does not let go.

"This—" Quinn, who had never experienced such a battle, was shamefully touched by his own son.

"Hahaha, the babies have reached the age where they would like to go hunting with them," the silly father Laika was still laughing, "I also pestered my father to take me hunting when I was young, I really miss it."

"But I remember you saying that your father's reaction was to pull you off your legs and throw you into the highest nest." Quinn complained mercilessly at him.

"Oh, the situation in the tribe was different at that time, and hunting was more dangerous." Laika defended himself.

"So—so, the babies can't go either." Although Quinn was attacked by the cute creatures, she still had reason and refused with some difficulty.

"Is Daddy really not taking Rigg?" Rieg refused to give up, and turned his round face in front of Quinn.

"Uh—but—" Quinn couldn't bear it anymore.

"Daddy, just take Rigg. He will be very obedient, and he will never run around. I promise to be close to Dad..." Seeing Quinn's wavering, Rieg struck while the iron was hot, and made a promise. Countless obedient promises.

"Honey, just take them." Laika was the one who couldn't carry it first, he lifted Rieger and put it on his shoulders, "Anyway, hunting now is very different from before, you know, we just There is no danger in going to the hunting grounds and 'fetching' some fresh game back."

Although he knew it was indeed what his partner said, Quinn still hesitated, but when he looked up, he saw three pairs of big round eyes begging at the same time, it was too foul, so Quinn was defeated. agreed.

Plan pass!

Rieger proudly sang a song in his heart.

Although I agreed to take my two cubs to the hunting ground, the hunting team had to say hello. After all, the act of taking the cubs out to hunt is relatively illegal. Cubs are very precious, how can they be in danger? Woolen cloth.

But when they heard that it was Lige from Laika's family who wanted to go, everyone in the hunting team laughed and said, Oh, who can stop what the wise man is going to do. As the father of the wise man, it is not easy for you.

It seems that Lige has done too many outrageous things in the tribe, and everyone is no stranger to it.

Therefore, Rieg and Charlie were able to observe the hunting process of the orcs up close as children.

As we said before, the Jiufang Tribe has a very distinctive feature, that is, it is a mixed race. A tribe has all kinds of beasts, and everyone can cooperate with each other and get along harmoniously. That is very difficult.

It was later that Rieg found out that on this continent, basically all the tribes are composed of orcs of the same species, just like the wilderness tribe, all tribe members are Samoyed, and the killed hyena tribe, The members are all hyenas without exception.

Like Lige’s tribe, they fly in the sky, run on the ground, carnivorous, herbivorous, and live in a mixed situation. Other tribes don’t believe it. Lige is actually a little curious about the reasons for this situation. Ask the orcs in the clan, and the answer given without exception is: "It's always been like this—oh, isn't this normal."

So over time, Rieg also felt that this was normal.

When it comes time to hunt, the benefits of promiscuity show up.

This is a very large herd of one-horned cows. For this kind of animal without sharp teeth, thousands of animals of the same kind gather together to protect and take care of each other, ensuring that they are under the teeth of predators to the greatest extent. survive.

It was the first time Rieg saw a herd of one-horned cows. The one-horned cows did not look like the simple and honest old scalpers of later generations. Instead, they looked a bit like the mad cows in animation works, with two huge nostrils that spewed heat, and the neck was Connected to the tall back bones, the long hair covers the whole body like a cloak, and there is a very sinister horn growing on the forehead. They are guarding while grazing. Be wary of offense.

Thousands of such ferocious cattle gather together, giving people a shocking visual experience. At least Lige himself has the urge to run away when he sees them from a long distance, let alone rush into the herd to kill them. An idea to eat.

Rieger was a little scared, but the expressions on the faces of the adults were very relaxed. This kind of ease let Rieger know that as long as they wanted, they could rush into the herd and kill one to eat. In fact, they have been That's what it did.

Who to drive away, when to attack, and which one to kill, these problems can be solved with a few glances for a hunting team full of tacit understanding.

Today there were cubs in the team, so everyone paid more attention than usual. Instead of going out in groups, two orcs were left watching the cubs, while the rest of the orcs scattered under Lige's nose.

Rigg knew the hunt was about to begin, and kept his eyes on the herd without blinking.

Just when Rieger's eyes became a little sore from staring, suddenly, two huge gray wolves jumped out of the tall grass and rushed straight towards the herd of bison.

Seeing the predator rushing towards them, the herd of buffalo became flustered in an instant. There was no need for a call from the head of the bull, and the herd hurriedly fled in another direction.

Lige's little brows were exaggeratedly frowned. It shouldn't be so. There are so many cows. It's just two wolves. Even if they are two giant wolves twice their size, they have so many cows that they don't want to pull their legs. just run.

Probably seeing Lige’s doubts, one of the left-behind soldiers proudly explained to him: “The herd of cows has been terrified. It took at least ten soldiers to drive them to run, and they killed a lot. , Now as soon as they see our shadow, they start to run away from a long distance, but now, how to hide their bodies so that they don't mention the fact that they found us is more troublesome."

That's it, Lige understood that this was a group of frightened cattle, which had already been killed by the soldiers of the Jiufang Department. They firmly remembered the smell or figure of this group of carnivores, and ran away as soon as they found out.

But as far as Rieger is concerned, if this herd of cattle unites to fight the enemy bravely, relying on their numerical superiority, they can resist for a while longer. kill the target.

However, Lige was wrong this time. Under the pursuit and impact of the two wolves, the formation of the herd was disrupted, and gradually some old and weak calves began to fall behind. According to the common sense of hunting, at this time, the soldiers Just keep an eye on the sick and weak cows that are alone, who knows that things don't develop like this.

The two wolves did not bite the single ones, but continued to charge the cows, making the formation of the cows even more chaotic. At this time, the behavior of a few cows became conspicuous, and Rigg judged that they were calves. Because they kept trying to slow down and protect the calf who had fallen to the end of the line, and the bull next to them kept physically bumping them into the line to keep them from doing that.

At this time, there was a clear eagle cry in the sky, and a huge snow eagle swooped down towards the cows, using the air superiority to drive the outermost bulls out of the team that had charged into the cows. In an instant, More than a dozen giant beasts jumped out of the grass and rushed to these bison, biting off their necks, and the hunting was over.

It sounds long-winded, but the hunt only took a few seconds from the beginning to the end, excluding the time of the chase.

Then, before Lige's eyes, the group of giant beasts turned back into human form one by one, dragging the dead bull, and walked towards the grass where Lige and the others were hiding.

"Because young bulls are the most delicious because their meat is fine and delicate, and calves are also delicious, but they are too small to eat, and old beef is the worst, hard and clogged, so we don't want to catch old cows." When Lige asked When he woke up, Laika, who was wiping the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, said it as a matter of course.

Well, it turns out that the root cause of the abnormal behavior in hunting is - picky eaters.

The orcs in their tribe are really drifting away, and they are all picky eaters.

But to Rigg's words - well done!

Young cows are the best to eat. Crow ~ suck your saliva.

Crop ~ Charlie also stared at the cow blood at the corner of Laika's mouth, sucking saliva.

The hunting mission ended quickly and satisfactorily. Then, without worrying about disturbing the hunting team's business, it was Rigg's time.

With flax in mind, Rieg asked the orcs if they had seen a large piece of grass that grew together, with blue or white flowers in spring, as high as the orc's waist, with a round yo-yo on the top same seed.

The soldiers were all recalling whether they had ever seen the kind of grass that Rieger mentioned, but they were naturally insensitive to flowers and grass, so after thinking about it for a long time, they didn't think of anything.

Rieg was not discouraged. After all, he never thought that he could find flax so easily. Anyway, the purpose of coming out was to look around. Since the orcs didn't remember, they searched together. If they can't find it today, there will be tomorrow, or Simply gather the power of the whole family to expand the search radius. Since there is something that does exist, Rieg does not believe that he will not be able to find it.

At this time, an orc warrior weakly raised his hand, indicating that he had something to say.

Rigg cast his eyes on him, and saw the big man stammering that he might have seen this kind of plant before, but the color was like sand, not the color of grass.

Hearing this, Lige almost jumped up, and he patted his head hard. At this time, the flax plants are mature, so it must be ephedra, and the blue ones are the ghosts. He was really confused.

Other orcs also glanced at this guy, and someone asked: "Why do you know that I don't know, don't we always stay together, when did you come out by yourself?"

Seeing this unusually strong orc warrior pointing his finger in embarrassment, he replied shyly: "Didn't I ask you to come out with me on the day you had diarrhea? You said your stomach was uncomfortable, and then I, I told Se Xi went out for a walk together."

"Sisi? You actually went for a walk with Sisi, damn it, why did I have diarrhea that day!" The brother hugged his strong waist, howling and wailing.

Rigg no matter when they hooked up with Sisi of the Dog Clan, his attention was on the flax, and he asked anxiously: "Do you remember where that plant grew? No, no, no, you must Remember, take me to have a look."

"I remember, just behind that little mountain bag, I picked a bunch and gave it to Ceci." He started to be shy again as he spoke.

Rieg sat on his father's shoulder, patted the orc's broad shoulders vigorously, and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, lead the way, as long as what you say is true, I will help you chase the girl."

"Really?" The big man was surprised.

"I'll send four." Rieg was so excited that his tongue was wide open.

Everyone hurried to the hillside, the so-called Wangshan runs to death, although looking at the hillside will not kill the orc, but it is enough to show that there is still a little distance, and I don't know how this stupid girl ran so far with the dog girl place for a date.

Thank goodness they traveled this far to meet up.

Standing on the hillside and looking down with the good eyesight of his life, Rieger didn't need to confirm it at close range. He was sure and sure, the slender plant at the bottom of the mountain that swayed in the wind was not flax. what else?

When he stood in the middle of the flax bushes and fiddled with the rough stalks with his tender little hands, Rieger was so moved that his eyes were full of tears—Master Rieger’s ass, yes!save!La!

The author has something to say: I was heartbroken that the last chapter was locked, and I hope this chapter will be displayed normally.

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