The largest eight-legged spider is about the size of an adult's open palm, and the smallest one is about the size of a small eating bowl.
It is a non-toxic spider that grows on the slopes of nearby mountains. It looks gray-black at first, but under strong sunlight, it takes on the same color as a Thai metallic blue spider. It is good at running, jumping and agile.
They are ferocious and will bite. But if you find the right opportunity, it is not difficult to catch them.
Gong Liang was interested in this kind of spider for a while - he had never eaten anything like a spider before, so he caught an extra large one and planned to taste it.
He was also afraid of death, so he washed it several times, scalded it with boiling water, and fried it. After frying, it smelled very fragrant, chewed crispy, and tasted like crab.
He has always wondered whether this large land spider is a close relative of crabs, hairy crabs, etc. Otherwise, why would it have so many legs?
When he was eating spiders, Brother Xiaoshi saw him, and he asked them to eat them. As a result, the two of them ran away. To this day, he can't forget the frightened look in their eyes when they looked at him eating spiders.
Strangely, they are not afraid of catching spiders, but they seem to be full of fear of eating spiders.
He only ate it once.
To be honest, although the eight-legged spider tasted similar to crab meat, the spider had too much hair on its body, and the thought of the green water spurting out of its belly when it hit him made him lose his appetite.
On the edge of the hillside of the Eight-Legged Spider, there is also a spider that looks similar to the Eight-Legged Spider. That spider has white lines on its back. In the records of the witch beast skin scrolls of the past dynasties, this spider is called a bone pattern spider because of the lines on its back.
The lines look like white bones and are poisonous.
A tall child usually doesn't pay attention to learning about medicine identification, so he thinks that the bone pattern spider is an eight-legged spider. Fortunately, this kind of spider is not very poisonous. After the witch came out, he took a pill and went back to lie down for a day and he was fine.
When Wu took out the pills, Gongliang's brows jumped.
All along, he felt that the medicine knowledge taught by the tribe was just an ordinary version, and the witch himself should have retained a more advanced part. Now it seems that he not only retained one skill, but many, at least this kind of pills
He has never seen it.
Early the next morning, Gongliang reported to the hunting ground where he practiced hunting skills.
The hunting ground is behind the huge rock where the tribe lives. There is a training ground here, connected to a forest behind. After everyone has mastered the hunting skills, the tribe warriors will take them to the woods to try their hand at hunting some simpler prey.
In the morning, I learned the skills of tying ropes, throwing ropes, and roping. This is very useful when hunting. It is not only needed when tying prey, but also very helpful for catching or pulling the prey when it escapes.
After learning how to use ropes, they began to learn how to use weapons in the afternoon.
There are many weapons in the tribe, such as knives, maces, hammers, sticks, bows and arrows, etc., all kinds of kinds, and they are made of everything. Some are made of iron, some are made of wood, some are ground with stones, and some are even directly made of stone.
A thick bone.
The way they use weapons is very rough, very tough, and very arrogant. They rely purely on strength to chop, chop, smash, and beat.
Although very primitive, these are what they need to survive in this wild jungle. Coupled with the help of the Burning Blood Flame Pattern, as long as they don't encounter too fierce beasts, they can basically deal with them.
This was his capital to survive in the wilderness, so Gongliang also chose a knife and practiced seriously with the tribal warriors called Meng Meng. In fact, there was no skill at all, it was just chopping until everyone had no strength left to call Meng Meng.
Mengcai stopped.
Gongliang, who was holding on, sat down on the ground when he told him to stop. He looked around and found that the others were similar.
It's not that he has poor physical strength, it's mainly because he's wearing hundreds of kilograms of iron pieces. The weight of the iron pieces, the weight of the knife, and the force of the chops are really a bit overwhelming.
After resting for a while and waiting for everyone to regain their strength, Kang Lang, another tribal warrior, began to teach everyone archery.
Kang Lang was not old and was afraid of being looked down upon by a group of children, so he took the lead, picked up his bow and arrow and shot at a wooden stake covered with growth rings in the distance, hitting the center circle, which made all the children feel excited.
While everyone's enthusiasm was still there, Kang Lang immediately explained the making of bows and arrows and archery skills to the children, and then began to practice. The children ran to get the bows and arrows.
Gongliang also walked to the place where the bows and arrows were kept.
The shelf was full of bows and arrows. He picked one up at random, stretched out his hand and pulled it, but it felt too light. He took another one, but it was still too light. After looking at it, he suddenly pulled up a long black animal horn from the shelf.
I tried the bow and found that the strength was good, so I immediately decided to use this bow.
Returning to the place where he was shooting arrows, Kang Lang saw the long bow in his hand and couldn't help asking: "A Liang, can you draw this bow?"
"Yes." Gongliang immediately pulled it and showed it to him.
Kang Lang suddenly looked surprised. This was a strong bow that tribal warriors usually used to practice archery. Children usually use soft bows made of strong bamboo cut in the forest. He didn't expect Gongliang to be so strong. But he was just curious.
Then he continued to teach everyone archery. After practicing for a while, he saw that the children were exhausted before letting them disperse.
Gongliang dragged his tired body towards his home. When he arrived at the door, he suddenly remembered something and went to Yehan's house.
During the hunting last year, the tribe suffered casualties and lost a tribal warrior.
This is a normal thing. Some people must die in life. It was not easy for the remaining women to raise their children by themselves, so they followed Ye Han. It was also at that time that Gong Liang found out that Ye Han fell into the mouth of an animal while hunting.
Although he finally came back with his life, his body became mutilated, except for an egg missing from the bottom. As a result, he became silent, and later moved away from the boulder to the corner of the tribe to forge with his father. After his father passed away, he inherited the blacksmith shop.
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In the past, the business of the blacksmith shop has not been good because the use of ore here is still in a primitive state. It is nothing more than melting iron ore and forging it into shape. I don’t understand anything about frying steel, hundreds of forgings, tempering and quenching.
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Although Gong Liang didn't understand it, he had read about this before when he bought a knife, so he gave some random tips.
Then, under Yehan's own exploration, the weapons he made became better and better, and the tribesmen began to be willing to use the weapons he made. Otherwise, some would rather use some bone sticks, stone axes and the like before.
He made fragile iron tools.
Later, Gongliang gradually made some new things for the tribe, such as iron pots, iron buckets, iron pots, etc.
Only when these things were promoted in the tribe did his blacksmithing business get better and better. Only then did people want to live with him. Otherwise, who would have nothing to do with living with a man who can't even fill his stomach? He is not a fool.
Yehan saw him coming and enthusiastically invited him to the house to drink water.
Gongliang was terribly tired and had no time to waste time here, so he drew a pattern for him and asked him to help him make a thick-backed Guan Dao.
In this primitive forest, there are so many ferocious beasts. The bones of the beasts are so hard that it is useless to chop them with narrow-mouthed thin blades such as samurai swords. The knife might get caught between the bones and be killed by the beast before you can pull it away.
Bit to death.
After telling Yehan to take it slow and take it easy, he went home. Because he was too tired and didn't want to cook, he went to Dashi's house to have a meal together. Brother Xiaoshi, who had originally wanted to have a meal at his house, looked at him.