Prehistoric Survival Records

With the running of the orcs, on the morning of No.11, the scenery of the grassland finally slowly faded away. Lige put his hands on his eyes and looked into the distance. There were some blue curved lines faintly appearing in the distance, and the shadows of mountains and rivers loomed in the sky. It is a feature that the landform has begun to change, indicating that they will soon go out of the range of the grassland.

Lige was refreshed, and finally he was able to see something different. He couldn't get down and roll around just by looking at it with his eyes. He had seen enough of the flat landscape.

There are a lot of delicate plants on the side of the road, large and small lakes and trees are also densely packed, the so-called Wangshan ran dead horse, although Lige felt that they had been away from the grassland for a long time, the distant mountains looked more and more The bigger it is, the less it means getting closer.

Norton said: "This place is already very close to the family land of the Xirang people. In about five or six days' journey, we will be able to get close to those big mountains."

Well, it will take another five or six days, that is, there are still [-] kilometers to go. This distance is not close, but it is not far. Everyone stop at will, eat some jerky and drink some honey water, and hurry up Time is running out.

No. On the 14th day, they had already shuttled among the mountains, with big trees and streams covering the sky and the sun on both sides. Everyone stopped by the stream to rest their feet and refill their drinking water.

This place is very close to the mountain where the Xirang people live, only a day and a half away, and the destination is in front of them, so Lige is not in a hurry.

The group of them is really shabby now. In order to catch up with the schedule, the soldiers took turns to transport supplies on camels. It is impossible for them to stop suddenly to take a bath in the middle of the journey. The short-haired saber-toothed tigers are fine, while the long-haired dogs and gray wolves have grass roots and leaves mixed in their hair, and they still smell like sweat.

This honorable big lala ran to the Xirang tribe. People who didn’t know it thought that a group of beggars had come, which really damaged the reputation of their Jiufang tribe, so Lige suggested that everyone stop by the stream to tidy up. Grooming, at least clean to make a good impression on others, even if the nature of travel and dust can not be changed, at least take care of yourself, so that it does not hurt others' eyes.

You must know that the first impression is very important. There was a popular saying in the previous life, how can others be interested in knowing your heart if they are not even interested in your appearance? In what age, being able to manage yourself neatly and decently is also a manifestation of soft power.

The orcs fetch water from the river and help each other clean up the dirt in their hair. Laika's father is the luckiest, because his hair is short and can't get dirty. Even if it is dirty, he has a partner and two sons to help clean his body. He just lay on his stomach or lying down the whole time, turning over and raising his paws, with a very happy expression on his face.

After cleaning the father in sweat, the two cubs cleaned each other again. In fact, it was mainly Rigg who helped Charlie clean up the fluff. As a reward, Charlie would use the first feathers born under his wings to help Rigg take a bath, let alone, Charlie's feathers are moderately soft and hard, and he is quite capable of taking a bath. Soon, Rigg turned back to that white, tender and clean little lady.

Rigg also found some cool mint leaves nearby to help clean the teeth and mouths.

After the group washed and washed, they lay down on the pebbles by the stream to dry their hair. The heat of the midday sun was strong. After a while, Rieg was warm and drowsy.

This sleep lasted from noon to evening. When Rieg woke up, Quinn and Tzacha were lighting a fire and cooking. Although the five soldiers who took turns carrying heavy loads also woke up, they still lay on the spot and rested. On his paws, his mouth was slightly open, his tongue slipped out halfway from the corner of his mouth, and his big tail swept around on the ground like a broom, just like an ancient Erha emoji, a bit funny, Rieg covered his mouth , was amused by the picture in his head.

Seeing that Rigg woke up, Charlie turned over with a grunt, didn't go back to sleep, and told Rigg that he wanted to go out to play.

Rigg has also been bored on his father's back for the past few days, and the two cubs hit it off immediately, holding hands and paws, ready to go for a walk around to relieve boredom.

Quinn yelled without raising his head: "Don't run away, come back for dinner later."

Rigg & Charlie: I know.

Compared with forests and plains, the mountains give people a different feeling. The two cubs run in the mountains, jump from the upper stream of the stream, and fall into the shallow waterfalls. The mountains and waters are cool and sweet. Soaking in the water, Charlie also used his mouth to catch small finger-sized fish swimming past him, and when he caught one, he stuffed it into Rigg's mouth with cold pudding in its mouth.

With the cold, greasy and still bouncing fish in his mouth, Lige: Ugh, I don't like raw fish.

Spit it out in one gulp, then rinse your mouth desperately.

Charlie didn't mind at all that it was the fish spit out from Rigg's mouth, and he caught the small fish precisely before it entered the water, and swallowed it with a gulp.

Knowing that Rieger didn't like to see raw fish, Charlie leisurely caught small fish in the river and started to eat them.

Lige rinsed his mouth for a long time. Although there was no such greasy taste in his mouth, his heart was still hairy. Beast God, he hated eating aquatic products without scales the most in his previous life, such as loach, rice field eel, moray eel, catfish, black fish, all It's not his dish, one bite will make you feel hairy all over, but the fish in this small waterfall is transparent and scaleless, with long fingers, and Charlie stuffed it into his mouth, it's just too much.

Charlie caught a bunch of small fish and ate half full. The two brothers climbed out of the pool. Charlie spread his wings and shook his fur, and the water drops rolled down the smooth tips of the hair to the ground. Charlie was a dry big yellow chicken again. In the past, Charlie would turn into a drowned chicken when he was covered with fluff, but now he has changed half of his feathers, and the texture is still water-free, which makes Rieg a little envious. Charlie has grown into a half-sized ostrich, but he is still a four-year-old. Cun Ding Xiaozheng, he is really more popular than others.

And Rieger could only use his clothes to absorb the moisture from his body, and then put on the damp clothes. Fortunately, the sun was strong and the wind was strong in the mountains, so he dried up in a short while.

The two happily continued to walk hand in hand in the mountains, mainly because Rigg wanted to observe the plants.

After careful observation, Lige found that although the size of prehistoric plants is not the same as that of later generations, in general, there are corresponding samples of things in later generations. After three verifications in the hometown, the grassland, and now the mountain forest, Rigg was finally sure of that.

Now that this can be confirmed, then various high-yield food crops that represent future generations, as well as vegetables, radishes, and snow peas, must still exist in this world, but he has not discovered them for the time being. If they can be found by the primitive people Plants, would be great.

Rigg was a little distracted, so he didn't pay attention to Charlie. When he came back to his senses, Charlie had already rushed far away.

"Hey Charlie—" Rigg called to him.

Fortunately, Charlie didn't let himself go wild suddenly, he ran behind a big tree, picked something up and ran back quickly.

Charlie, who came running back, threw the things at Rigg's feet. Rieg took a closer look, and suddenly exclaimed, "Where did the little beggar come from?"

The one who was thrown to the ground by Charlie was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. His whole body was dirty and smelly. His exposed skin was yellowish brown. His face was covered in mud and he didn't know what it was. He couldn't see his facial features clearly. The exposed pair of eyes were black and white, and at this moment, those black and white eyes were full of resentment and fear.

Rigg was bewildered.

Charlie complained on the side: When we were at the edge of the waterfall just now, this guy hid in the side, and then followed us all the way, he must be a bad guy.

Jill Rigg, no way, voyeuristic creatures existed in the prehistoric world, he and Charlie, a chicken, a four-inch bean, what's so interesting about it?

But Charlie couldn't help saying that it would be reckless to bring him back. If he just watched from a distance, it wouldn't hinder him. Moreover, seeing his appearance of fainting at any time, Rigg felt that he could kill him with one hand. turn.

Rieger tentatively walked in, wanting to talk to him. Looking at the dirty look of this guy, it seemed that he had not been well taken care of. Maybe some boy got lost on the mountain, so let’s forget it if he didn’t see it. Since If he sees it, he always asks about it.

Unexpectedly, just as Lige was about to squat down, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes. The next second, the person on the ground flew ten meters away out of thin air, and his whole body fell heavily on the ground, and his head hit the hard rock. He struggled for two seconds , fainted unwillingly.

Rieger was already in a daze at this time, the cold light just fell from his hand the moment the boy flew out, and it happened to land not far from Riger's feet, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and pinched himself again to make sure he There was no problem with his eyes, and Rieg almost jumped up.

dagger!

Although it seems to contain a lot of impurities, the handle of the knife is just wrapped with a piece of animal skin at random, and the shape of the blade is also crude and ugly.

But, this is indeed a dagger!

Dagger = iron.

Rigg quickly equated the two in his mind, and was dazed by the sudden surprise.

He turned his head and said dreamily, "Charlie, look, it's iron—"

There is still Charlie's shadow beside him, looking up, Charlie is raising his foot, facing the neck of the fainted guy, about to - step on it.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowth

Rieg hurried over, gently pushed Charlie's feet to the side of the mud, and drew a big cross in front of him with his hand: "No, you can't trample to death, he is very useful."

Charlie huffed dissatisfied: But he wants to hurt you, I will never let anyone who wants to hurt Erbao go.

Rigg touched the fluff on Charlie's neck soothingly, and explained: "I was also at fault for this matter. I approached a stranger casually. Don't be angry, Charlie. I promise, I will definitely not do it next time." gone."

At the same time, I secretly taught myself that I have been well protected by the tribesmen, everyone is friendly, and the dogs I meet are also gentle species. I forget that this is still a wild and backward prehistory. The first time a stranger Meeting is not about shaking hands and saying hello, but about staying vigilant and using force when necessary.

In today's situation, even if Rieger is well-intentioned, from the standpoint of a young man, he and Charlie are many people, and it seems that the value of force is not low. His approach is likely to be mistaken for a signal to fight. So Rieger was not particularly angry.

Grabbing a branch and stabbing the weak part of the boy's body vigorously, to make sure that he was completely dizzy, Rieg pulled Charlie closer, and Charlie's hairs were standing on end. It seemed that the people on the ground just moved With one click, he will jump up and kill the opponent.

Fortunately, people are really dizzy rather than pretending to be dizzy. Even if Rieg scratched his neck, belly, three inches below the navel (囧) and other absolutely vulnerable vital parts with a branch, he didn't respond at all.

Throwing away the branch in his hand, Rieg touched the boy unceremoniously. He was carrying a dagger, and would he be carrying other good things?

But after searching the whole body of the man, nothing was found except for the dirty greasy hands. It seems that this kid really has nothing on his body except the dagger.

Rigg rubbed his hands on the blades of grass vigorously and discussed with Charlie: "Let's take him back. This kid has a high fever, and there's a big swelling on the back of his head. If you leave him alone, you won't be eaten by wild beasts." You'll have to be burned like an idiot."

Charlie was a little reluctant, but he would never refute Rieger's ideas, so he reluctantly agreed.

It took a bit of work to get this guy on Charlie's back, mainly because Charlie is a freaky chick who refuses to get close to anything dirty, let alone people who have to be put on his back and carried back.

Rigg talked all kinds of things, signed several unequal treaties, and finally got Charlie's nod with two kisses.

The author has something to say: I also really don't like to eat fish without scales. I always feel that the smooth and tender taste is a bit disgusting.

ps, I forgot to read it again after I finished writing it last night and reposted it, which caused a duplication of content in the middle. Now it is normal, and the number of words is more than the previous paragraph. I am really sorry. I will definitely read it through and post it next time. The old men who bought it today Leave a message and send red envelope compensation

And some people say that the orcs run too fast. The speed I set for the orcs to run is the speed of a normal driving car. The setting is red, as mentioned in the previous article.