Prehistoric Survival Records

With Lige acting as a lubricant for both sides, and the patriarch Bu taking the lead in announcing, this mighty team of 200 people stayed in the territory of the Jiufang tribe so logically. The soil people, the pangolins, and the lynx orcs all found it incredible that they didn't make things difficult, swear allegiance, pay tribute, and don't send beautiful females. The powerful orcs of the Jiufang tribe agreed to their settlement so easily. ask?Mom, these handsome and tall races must have been sent by the beast gods to save our weak race, right?

As for the Jiufang tribe: I got more than 200 without any effort. It looks very durable. Fuck strong labor, mother, these short guys must be sent by the beast god to liberate our psoas muscles and palms that are about to be strained. ?

Both sides feel that owning each other can bring profound benefits to themselves, so they obviously met on the first day, and the two waves of people who are absolutely different from the appearance, but the more they look at each other, the more pleasing they are. If you can see the game with favorability data, then everyone must be constantly +1+2+3.

In a sense, a guy who is inherently kind will definitely attract someone who agrees with his intrinsic kindness——by Lu Xun.

Lu Xun: I never said that.

It took the Jiufang tribe a whole day and an afternoon to prepare hot water for bathing for more than 200 people. Although these people are short in stature and can share a shower head with two or three people, the most important thing is the number. Yes, they are dirty.

These new guys have never known what bathing is since they were born. Rieger also specially assigned two sturdy females to guide them in soaping and brushing their backs. Are there any infectious diseases and parasites? I can’t control the internal ones for the time being. The surface of the body must be kept clean. Don’t be reluctant to let go of decades of old mud. Rub everything that needs to be rubbed off, and the hair should also be foamed and rinsed. It’s really annoying. If the strands cannot be combed, they will be cut, and the hair can grow again. Keeping hygiene is the most important thing.

After taking a bath, before the sun had set, there were two hundred guys with steaming heads standing in the courtyard. The original clothes had been taken away and buried directly in a hole. All the trousers were contributed and one person sent them a set.

Taking advantage of the time to dry their hair, wipe each of them carefully patrolling the crowd with a can of anti-inflammatory and detoxifying ointment in their hands, and if they find anyone with an injury or inflammation, they dig a thick piece of bamboo board and wipe it off by themselves.

Lige listened to Tsacha's report. Among these people, there were ten cubs who could not work, and three adults who were sick or seriously injured and needed recuperation. , not serious, the most important thing is not to delay work, this result is quite satisfactory.

When the sun turned into a salted egg yolk and was slowly sinking into the horizon, the defectors, whose bodies were refreshed, whose hair was half-dry, and whose wounds had been properly treated, were almost drowsy.

This feeling of cleanliness and comfort is addictive. Although the empty stomach is a bit uncomfortable, this small flaw does not affect their mood at all. It is like getting rid of this old mud, and they are about to get rid of bad luck. Usher in a new life, and today's beginning is enough to make them full of hope and longing for the tomorrow that has not yet come.

In this dizzy mood, Chang He, who was about to fall asleep with his pillow on Heitu's thigh, suddenly smelled a scent of food in his dream. Sniffing, it smells so good, today is such a wonderful day, not only the dust that has been worrying these days has been settled, but also the dream has become more beautiful.

Just as Chang He sniffed, the others also sniffed one after another.

Among them, the lynx family has the best sense of smell. One of the kittens stuck its head out of its father's arms and looked around: "Dad, it smells so good. I'm hungry."

His father gently stroked the kitten's ear hair with his not so thick but strong fingers, coaxing him: "Go to sleep first, and when you wake up, Dad will find something for you to eat."

The kitten took another deep breath in the direction of the fragrance, and tucked into its father's arms obediently and closed its eyes.

The scent wafted by the wind woke up the crowd.

Everyone stretched their heads and necks like ducks being choked to look around, but they were all quiet, and even the cubs were not making noise. Maybe it was the hard work of life that made them learn to delay gratification prematurely. Anyway, their stomachs are always full. Sometimes, anyway—anyway, this kind of delicious food is too far away from my life, if I don’t think about it, I won’t have extravagant expectations, and I can keep it in my dreams for aftertaste.

It's their dinner time, right? Their food is really delicious—although I told myself not to expect extravagantly, but this idea finally occupied my brain.

So when Chacha and a few soldiers brought a few large pots of food to the place, what they saw were people who either closed their eyes or sniffed, but basically sat quietly without saying a word.

"You guys haven't woken up yet, aren't you hungry? Er Bao even bet with me that you must be starving, but I said, you've walked so much, you'd definitely prefer to sleep before eating, Why don't you guys fall asleep first, and I'll bring the food later?"

Hearing clearly what was muttering in Wiza's mouth, and comprehending the consciousness, they were almost stunned.

Seeing that Tchacha had the meaning of "I'll bring it back first, and I'll bring it to you later", everyone jumped on it: We are starving, you can go, please be sure to leave the food behind!

Zhacha felt that his thighs were embraced by several strong arms, and from the weight, he understood the potential meaning that we will not let you go until you put down the meal, scratched his head and beckoned his companion to put the pot on the ground.

Then I pushed away a few hands that just wanted to reach into the pot: "Fuck, take your paws away, this pot is mashed potatoes, if you stick it in, it will be cooked, and I will serve it to you."

The cooking process was chaotic at the beginning, but soon some people spontaneously maintained order. As I said before, prehistoric creatures are actually very smart. Learned to line up without a teacher.

After eating mashed potatoes and mushroom soup, another person gave out a handful of delicious brown rice as snacks.

Chacha said to the group of people who were eating without raising their heads: "Erbao said that you are too hungry, it is best not to eat indigestible meat tonight, so as not to cause stomach troubles, I didn't mean to bully you for not giving meat, This mashed potato is boiled with gravy. The soup base of the mushroom soup is made of big bones, and the bone marrow has been knocked out and melted into the soup. Although it is not as refreshing to eat large pieces of meat, it can still be considered a meaty taste. , this is for the sake of your body, it’s not that our tribe is stingy.”

"Umuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Not stingy not stingy We love this.

The person who had already been overwhelmed by the taste of the food in his mouth shook his head violently with a spoon in his mouth.

Only then did Chacha nod in satisfaction. Our Jiufang is not such a stingy tribe. This must be explained clearly, so as not to leave a bad impression on these newcomers, and it will be bad if they don't work hard in the future.

"You can eat hard, but you can drink hard. If you don't have enough, you can fight again. You can eat enough."

With the encouragement of Tchacha, everyone stretched their stomachs into a round shape, the kind of circle that can swing twice when the stomach touches the ground.

After the meal, although the food was stuck in the throat and it was difficult to bend over, everyone still took the bowls and spoons consciously, and sent a cute bobcat cub with a similar appearance to ask where to clean it.

Tsocha then pointed to the two bamboo baskets next to him: "Put it there!"

Everyone was a little hesitant. This is precious pottery, and it is a luxury to eat it. Could it be that it is so greasy and dirty in the basket and thrown away?

This tribe is too rich.

Wipe your head - forgot to explain to them.

So he ordered them to sort the bowls and spoons into different bamboo baskets.

While explaining to them: "In our tribe, the dishes and chopsticks should be placed separately after eating like now, and there will be special females to take them away and wash them."

Giving hot water, soap, clothes, food, and medical treatment. You don’t even have to wash the dishes after eating. Is this a place of God? It must be a place of God. It’s too good to be true...

Seeing the expressions on their faces, he wiped and said: "Anyway, our tribe is very different. In the words of our wise men, it is called resource integration and centralized management. I don't quite understand the meaning. Anyway, after a long time, you will I got used to it, and I was not used to it at first, but then I felt the benefits."

He pointed at his own building complex with the last twilight of the setting sun and said, "Our house is well built."

Not only is it great, it is simply indescribably great. People who have been shocked once before have suffered a second shock at this time. Under the fiery red sky, these magnificent buildings are as if they are inlaid with gold. What should I do? More like the house of the gods.

Chacha waved his hands vigorously to recall their minds: "It's amazing, this is built by the wise men of our tribe leading our tribe. Our wise men said that this is only the most basic construction, and its function is equivalent to building a shelter from the wind and rain first." Let us live in the tent, and later—”

Tsabcha's fingers turned into a circle on the vast land: "This large area will be included in our building complex. Do you understand the building complex? It means that such houses need to be built better and more, and even become more One piece, the road in the middle of the house is wide enough for the original me, oh, Big Brother Black Soil has seen it, let four of me walk side by side at the same time so wide, oops, although the grassland is also very spacious, I can run wherever I want, But our wise men said that it is different. There must be something in the building complex. If it is the main road, it must be connected to the main road. I don’t understand this very well, but our wise men are really powerful, as long as they are There is nothing that can’t be done if you say it.”

"You will be in our tribe in the future, and we will be our own people, so naturally we have to contribute to the building of the tribe, right?"

Everyone was fooled and nodded stupidly.

"So my central idea is that the wise man said, we must concentrate our efforts on big things, then we all have to obey his command, even if he asks you to dig the soil today, and transfer you to plant it tomorrow-trust me, he We often do this, and we can’t have any opinions. A wise man has the principles of a wise man. Just listen to it, and do whatever you want. For example, you don’t need to wash the dishes after eating today, because it has already been arranged to do the dishes , you have your own work to do, I mean, you understand?"

Having said so much, anyway, just one point, you have to be obedient, and you can’t do anything else. We are very good at these two things, work and obedience.

As long as we can eat this kind of mashed potatoes every day, it doesn’t have to be every day, even if we can eat this mashed potatoes and mushroom soup once in ten and a half months, and it is as gentle as letting us take a bath and rubbing medicine on us today, we are willing to do anything , I can give you my life!

After scanning the faces of these people, I got the emotions I wanted to mobilize, and I praised myself in my heart with satisfaction. Is this the kind of art that Lige said that makes people willing to sacrifice their lives? Son, you are wonderful!

Rigg and Charlie quietly hid behind the rocks to watch Tsa Tsa fool people with the skills they learned from him.

I can't tell, although this guy is sometimes unreliable, he is unexpectedly a management talent, so he can fool those people.

The two cubs looked at each other, and they both saw the meaning of awe in each other's eyes.

In fact, Lige just asked these guys to go to the house for dinner, but after waiting for a long time, no one came.

Although there were a lot of people who came, they actually built a lot of houses last year, and there were more than one set of large areas like group activity rooms, but the others didn't have warm walls. Although Lige had long thought of increasing the tribe's population , but at that time I really did not expect so many people to come all at once. Fortunately, when the house was built, it was for the purpose of building a city, so let alone more than 200 people, even if it came three or four times, it might not be Can't fit.

In fact, their greenhouse alone can sleep everyone, but on the one hand, everyone is still unfamiliar, and on the other hand, he doesn't worry about living together too early. It would be bad if anyone in the group has a chronic infectious disease. , Let’s wait for a while, when everyone is familiar with it, let go of their defenses, and their bodies are confirmed to be healthy. When the time comes, if you want to integrate, you can integrate yourself. There must be a process in everything, and there is no rush.

Not wanting to disturb Tzacha's plan, the two cubs left quietly just like when they came quietly.

At this time, Chacha’s generous speech was over, and it was time to answer questions. Rigg just heard him say: “You ask who our wise man is? Hey, I thought you already knew, didn’t you shake hands with your leader just now? Oh, that short little bean--"

Rigg staggered...

Fortunately, Charlie's sharp eyesight and quick hands prevented him from falling.

Wipe it, you remember it for me.

Rigg looked grim.

Usually at such times, Charlie would hand over his own hair, and Rigg would feel smooth after a short pinch.

But tonight was a bit abnormal. After Charlie straightened Rieger upright, he let go of his hand in a snap.

Back at his little nest, Rieg took out a green leaf from the can, which was a leaf that Rieg found from the pile of exchange items, as long as he chewed the leaf in his mouth, he could chew a bunch of bubbles. Soak it to clean your mouth. Since discovering this natural toothpaste, Rigg has an extra task every night before going to bed, watching Charlie brush his teeth.

This is not an easy task, the main reason is that this grass is like mint leaves, it tastes horrible to chew, Charlie hates this taste so much, as long as Rigg's eyes leave him for a second, he will hide the toothpaste leaves, Putting on an innocent look again, the leaf has since disappeared, and Rieger has absolutely no way of finding it.

So from the moment the leaf is stuffed into Charlie's mouth, Rigg will keep his eyes on him, until Charlie chews for the specified number of seconds, then stare at Charlie to rinse his mouth, and finally check the gap between the teeth to make sure they are cool. Snow is white, after each one has been cleaned, Rigg can turn his attention to do his own cleaning work.

This process is unshakable every day, and Rigg dubbed it a toothpaste battle.

So when Rigg took out a leaf and got ready to start the toothpaste battle tonight, Charlie suddenly stretched out his paw, obediently took the leaf and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it perfectly for 30 seconds, spit it out, obediently drank water and rinsed it When he finally showed him a mouthful of small white teeth that smelled like mint, Rieger was in a daze.

Could it be that the importance of protecting teeth that he whispered in his ears every day has really been heard?

But he doesn't think that Charlie is such an easy-to-handle brat. This guy's cute appearance is simply a disguise. My brother can't be so obedient.

Just when Rigg began to worry about whether Charlie had eaten something wrong for dinner, the two fathers who had been absent since just now came back.

Laika sensitively smelled the fragrance of toothpaste grass on Charlie's body, and praised Charlie as usual.

Then he squatted down, took a bowl of black things from Quinn's hand, and handed it to Rieger's nose, and said gently: "Just before you brush your teeth, drink the medicine quickly, Quinn is from dinner. It’s time to start cooking this bowl of medicine, and I haven’t even eaten the rice well.”

Rieg looked puzzled: "What...what kind of medicine, I'm not sick."

Laika said: "Recently, you always grind your teeth and talk in your sleep at night. The symptoms are exactly the same as last time. This is the coptis water that Dad cooked for you. Drink it and you will be fine."

Lige was dazed, and at the same time retreated without a trace: "But, but, last time I lied to him, because he always bullied Wano, I just wanted to teach him a lesson—"

Quinn pressed Rieger's small shoulders with his hands, and looked into his eyes with disapproval: "No, if you are sick, you have to drink the medicine obediently, right?"

Lige was in a dilemma, and said with difficulty: "...yes" Anyway, Huang Lian clears the heat and gets angry, and it is indeed a bit of a lack of kindness recently, yes, it is also a symptom.

With the mentality of a strong man breaking his wrists, Lige closed his eyes, his heart sank, and he gulped down the medicine.

Putting down the bowl, feeling the bitter taste rushing up from the root of the tongue, Lige squeezed his throat and couldn't speak, my father, how much coptis did you put in!

Quinn looked at the bottom of the bowl happily: "I wanted Charlie to drink a bowl too, but since I've already brushed my teeth, then forget it, anyway, Charlie always sleeps well at night."

Rigg suddenly thought of Charlie's various strange behaviors after dinner, and suddenly felt blessed, and turned to look at Charlie.

I saw Charlie, who had always been fearless, looked at the sky for a while, and the ground for a while, but refused to look into Rigg's eyes.

And obediently opened the small bed by himself, obediently slid into the bed, slipped and slipped, the face disappeared, the head disappeared, and finally the dull hair disappeared with a swish.

Rig:!

you you you you you you!

Stinky Charlie, traitor, break up!

The author has something to say: extra, extra!Brothers are in crisis, Charlie is in danger, and the official CP of this article is about to have a huge crack. Is it the loss of morality or the distortion of chicken nature? Please watch the next issue for more details.

感谢在2019-12-0922:59:25~2019-12-1023:55:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of lotus flower;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!