Prehistoric Survival Records

Rigg's small class is still booming.

But the reason is not the same as before. Although he is no longer anxious, and the orcs don't need to take the number one exam, his purpose is to help everyone eliminate illiteracy, learn a few common words, and be able to add words within 20. Subtraction, no matter how much he has thought about it, he will talk about it after teaching.

Rigg found a smooth slate and wrote numbers from 1 to 10 on it with charcoal sticks.

On the first day, he first taught the cubs to recognize Arabic numerals.

"This is 1, which is the number represented by one finger." Rieger raised a finger, motioning the cubs to read to him.

The cubs read to the reader in a childlike voice: [-].

"This one means single. For example, I can say that Shelley ate a piece of fruit today, and Oman has a father."

"That's what 1 means."

"Understand--"

"Understood—" the cubs replied in a drawn-out tone.

"Okay, now let's everyone talk about something related to 1, I'll come first, I have a brother named Charlie, well, now who will tell the next one, Oman, you come first."

Oman was very happy to be named twice, and he said a sentence very proudly: "I will, I know, Dad has a bunch of red hair on his ass."

Rig: Uh...

With Aman as an example, the kids below all scrambled to make sentences——

"My mother also has a black spot on her chest—" This is the dog cub Ding Ding, but I said Ding Ding, is it really okay to expose your mother's privacy casually?

"Ah, I can do this too. When I woke up in the morning, my father kissed my mother." Well, parents who show affection in front of their cubs are the last....

"I saw my father secretly put a big-leaf roll under the straw mat." Note, big-leaf roll, a kind of saline plant, can be used for exchange. This is a sad father who hides money and was discovered by a cub .

"I also......"

"That day... one..."

The cubs are familiar with these topics on a daily basis, but where do they talk about these among their friends, they usually forget them within a few seconds. Come out to talk.

Lige, it turns out that the adults never shy away from the things about the cubs because they are small. In fact, really, the cubs remember them.

"I also saw that Uncle Dashan gave Aunt Xisai a red flower, it's just-uh" A cub shook his head and wanted to tell what happened in the early morning of this morning, but before he finished speaking, he was caught Da Shan, who ran over with embarrassment, covered his mouth.

Now all the cubs looked at Dashan.

Da Shan, who was sized up by a group of cubs with pure and curious eyes, couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly cast a few glances at a group of adult orcs watching the fun behind him. Basically, you really want these cubs to treat everyone Does the guy's dick come out?

Watching the excitement is watching the excitement, if it involves yourself, then it is not allowed.

So the elders stepped forward, took their cubs out of the pile, and took them home for love education.

The cubs were carried away one by one, and finally, only Rigg and Charlie were left in the huge open space.

The two eyes met for a while, and they also put away the slate charcoal sticks and other things, and went back to find Dad.

In this way, Mr. Lige's small classroom was only opened for one afternoon, and was ordered to be disbanded by the protesting parents.

Rigg spread his hands: You are allowed to do it, but you are not allowed to say it, my lord, you really are the most double-standard creature in the world.

However, in the second half of winter, because everyone eats, eats and sleeps every day is too boring. When Lige proposed to reopen the literacy class, although the adults were a little scared, but given that the life is too idle , and finally agreed after thinking about it, but made a request, that is, they should also listen in.

It couldn't be better!

Rieg immediately agreed, and was secretly moved by the orcs' eagerness to learn.

However, always supervise your own cubs and prevent any unspeakable topics from being shaken off - this is the ultimate idea of ​​​​parents.

But no matter what, Rigg's goal of giving literacy classes to orcs was achieved o(*￣︶￣*)o.

......

Just as the orcs were working and studying step by step, spring approached quietly.

Sitting in front of the fireplace, Rigg drew the 16th straight number on the slate.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and then the felt curtain was lifted, and Chacha supported Crewe with one hand, and shouted loudly: "Come and help, Crewe was hit on the head by an ice ridge."

Rieg was startled, and quickly threw away the charcoal stick in his hand, jumped up and ran to see it.

As soon as he ran to the place, he saw Crewe covering the back of his head with one hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "It's okay, don't make a fuss, okay?"

Seeing that he still had the energy to speak, Rieg felt relieved.

"It didn't hit, it was just scratched and bleed a little, it's all right." Rieger announced after careful inspection.

When everyone heard this, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then a group of people complained about Chacha: "Really Chacha, I thought Crewe was going to die, I was shocked."

"That's right, it's not as serious as my hunting injury, you are screaming."

"My heart is still beating."

"Then if your heart stops beating, you will die."

"Hahahahaha."

"Screw you."

Chacha also felt embarrassed at this time: "I, I just saw the ice edge fall, and then Krewe fell down clutching his head... Well, I was shocked too."

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's a false alarm, everyone, let's go." Rieg smoothed things over, so the orcs went back to continue their work.

Rigg cleaned Crewe's wound with a sackcloth that had been boiled in hot water, and poured some medicinal powder on a clean sackcloth to help Crewe wrap the wound.

After finishing all this, Lige sat down and asked Chacha: "Why are you so careless? I said that I should often clean up the icicles under the eaves. Are you being lazy?"

Chacha is simply wronged: "Ever since Erbao you mentioned the danger of Bing Leng, everyone has been doing this, but—" Chacha paused.

"But what?" Rigg asked.

"However, in the past few days, the icicles have grown very fast. Sometimes they are cleaned up during the day, and they can grow as long as the forearm overnight. It is really difficult to clean them all up." Chacha said annoyed.

Rieg was taken aback, did the ice edge grow faster?

His mind turned rapidly. The ice edge was formed by the instantaneous freezing of the water when the temperature was too low during the dripping process.

If the temperature is kept at an extremely low state that does not melt snow, ice edges are less likely to form.

The rapid formation of ice edges is mostly when the snow melts. So, is it that the temperature is rising?

With this thought in mind, Rieger began to observe carefully. It wasn't that he lacked common sense and didn't know how long winter would last, but that it was the only winter he had ever experienced in this world. The change of seasons was completed in an instant. , without any sign, when he woke up one morning, it was already the spring when the ice and snow melted, and he didn't even know where the water from such a large area of ​​ice and snow went.

Before that experience, Rieg took it for granted that the winter on the grassland was also like this, but now it seems that the situation seems to be different.

So at night, after everyone fell asleep, Rigg listened carefully to the movement outside.

In the silence, some movements that he hadn't noticed a few days ago slowly drifted into his ears.

A tiny ticking sound, falling from the eaves and falling into the dirt.

This is indeed the sound of water dripping when the snow is melting, but I didn't pay attention to it on weekdays, and the ability of the soil to absorb sound is so good that it has not been noticed.

Rigg imagined a drop of water seeping into the soil, mixing with countless drops of water, seeping deeper and deeper, following the trend of the terrain, and finally joining the underground runoff, slowly nourishing the grassland, although he could not capture the sound of this seepage , but he could hear the murmuring sound of the dark river in his heart. All this was done quietly in the middle of the night. When the sun came up, the snow stopped melting, and the ground was dry, except for those rapidly growing ice edges. There was nothing else to suggest that the earth had moved in the night—wonderful nature indeed.

Hearing the slight ticking sound in his ear, Rigg also fell asleep in peace.

Early the next morning, Rieg told the orcs what happened last night in his small classroom.

"I see. No wonder the ice edge grows so fast recently." Ke Shan suddenly realized.

Rieger nodded: "So I would like to remind everyone that when you walk past the eaves or under the big trees these days, you must be very careful, and you must not be careless."

Everyone nodded to express their understanding, and they would definitely avoid those places.

Other than that, everything was still winter, but everyone knew that spring was coming soon.

First, the frequency of adding firewood to the fireplace became less, and then the soldiers first felt that staying in the greenhouse was a bit stuffy, and the cubs could go out to play in the snow at will, and then one night, Rieg fell asleep Asleep, suddenly broke out in a profuse sweat, woke up alive by the heat.

When Rieger opened his eyes, Charlie was also awake. He reached out and touched under Charlie's wings. It was wet, and Charlie was also woken up by the heat.

As the two pups looked at each other amidst the beeping of the firewood, the fathers woke up too, and more and more orcs woke up.

It's a little hot - that's everyone's first thought.

Put out the fireplace—that was the collective second thought.

So soon some orcs with strong mobility got up, took out the most vigorously burning firewood in the fireplace and threw it away, and everyone was busy opening doors and windows to breathe in. After a while of fuss, the temperature in the room dropped a little.

After getting comfortable, the drowsiness came back, and Ligera wrapped himself and Charlie in a thin blanket, and fell asleep again.

The next day, Rigg was woken up by exclamation.

The door was wide open, and half the orcs were chattering outside.

Lige had a premonition in his heart, and quickly got up to look outside. In one night, all the ice and snow disappeared, and the grassland returned to what the earth should be like.

——Spring is here.

Spring is the season of revival of all things.

Spring is a season of vitality.

Of course, spring is also the season for the farmer's uncle to sow and cultivate.

The orcs who have been leisurely for a winter eat well and sleep well, and all of them are well-groomed and smooth, which is suitable for slaughtering in spring, bearded, and commanded.

But before that, Rieger decided to organize another group bathing activity. After spending a whole winter in the mobile room, he didn't sweat much, and dealt with the fire every day. Riger felt that the pores on his body were not smooth.

So everyone boiled water for a bath again, but this time with the experience of last time, the flue connected to the mushroom house was blocked to prevent the same tragedy as last time when the temperature was too high.

The orcs soaked their skin in the bath to soften their skin, rubbed off the dirt with soap, and used snow salt to remove the dead skin from head to toe, and it came out clean and tender.

With loose hair, a group of three, a group of five, basking in the spring sunshine, helping each other, painting!sweet!Oil!

Don’t think that skin care is something that only females can do. Ever since I experienced the feeling of cleanliness and no burden, all orcs have fallen in love with this bathing process. As for knowing honor and disgrace, there were no conditions in the past. If conditions permit, who would not want to live more comfortably.

Rigg was lying on the straw mat, and Laika was rolling up his sleeves to make glycerin horses for him.

On the other side, Quinn also transformed into his original form, and together with Charlie, he used salt to do a deep cleansing of the fluff on his body.

After the two fathers became filial sons, the sons were not far behind, and they gave the two fathers the same set.

After the maintenance was done, the whole family lay down on the grass mats in rows. The warm sunlight streamed down from the gaps in the leaves. Rigg yawned and tried to open his eyelids.

Well, it seems to be returning to sleep again, but I have to consider the matter of spring plowing again.

But I'm really sleepy, I didn't get enough sleep last night.

No, no, no, hold on—

But the eyelids are really heavy and I can't open them.

Rigg struggled.

Then, a pair of hands stretched out from the side, patted Rigg's back lightly, and put him to sleep.

zZZZZZZZZZZ

——In the end, Rigg was still unable to resist the invasion of sleepiness.

Drowsiness seemed to be contagious, the orcs fell asleep one after another before their hair was dry (I really didn't sleep well last night).

In the spring afternoon sunshine, there was soon only the sound of regular breathing—the orcs fell asleep collectively.

The author has something to say: I am very envious of the orcs who are carefree and sleep when they want. Every time I sleep a little longer, I feel guilty and feel that I am wasting time and wasting my life. It is the anxiety of modern people.