Suddenly, Gongliang was even more surprised to find that his eyesight seemed to have improved.
Looking carefully, within a hundred meters, no matter how big or small things are, even fine dust and young ants, you can see clearly even if you close your eyes. Not only that, his ear power seems to have increased a lot, he seems to
I heard the sound of Brother Xiaoshi getting up next door.
He couldn't help but close his eyes and experience it carefully. The world had never appeared so clearly in his field of vision. Everything was so novel and wonderful.
"Click, click, click, click"
Suddenly, he was awakened by a sound. When he walked outside, he saw a round tiger head, stupidly biting a giant bone placed in the corner.
The giant bones are so hard that even if they are chopped with a sharp ax, they are not easily damaged. Not to mention the baby panda’s milk teeth that have not yet grown up. Gongliang slapped it open with an angry palm, and the little guy yelled at it dissatisfied.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa". Through telepathy, I realized that this guy was grinding his teeth. I couldn't help but touch the little guy to comfort him, and then I didn't care about it anymore.
Yesterday Yuan Gungun also went to the Ancestral Temple, but he was mixed in among the elders and children of the tribe, but he also got a few sparks, but there seemed to be no change.
Gongliang came to the kitchen, filled the iron pot with water, put a large piece of animal meat with bones in it, lit a stove of firewood, and went out with the giant bones to start today's exercise.
The giant bone was carried away, and Yuan Guangun couldn't bite it, so he had to run after him.
After the exercise, the meat of the beast with bones was just cooked through. Gongliang sprinkled some pickled river fish meal on it, and began to drink soup with Yuan Gungun, remove the bones and eat the meat.
Captain Bolong in the hunting team was unlucky and was eaten by the beast king. He usually took good care of Gongliang, so after breakfast, Gongliang carried a large piece of beast and some delicacies and pickled things to Bolong's house.
Express condolences.
"Amu, Uncle Dashi, Uncle Tulei, you are here too."
When he arrived at Bolong's house, Gongliang saw big rocks and diagrams inside. Bolong's wife was sitting aside with a sad look on her face. In this primitive tribe, men are the backbone of the family. Having an adult man at home means food and clothing.
Worry-free. Although the tribe would be able to survive without the animal meat shared by men, the little animal meat could only barely survive. It was impossible to have enough food for the family to have enough food every day. Fortunately, Bolong had a fourteen-year-old
Children who are almost grown up are not afraid that the family will collapse.
Seeing that Bolong's wife was in a sad mood, Gongliang didn't want to stay for long, so he said goodbye and left.
After walking out of the door, he went to the vegetable field beside the waterfall outside the tribe to look at the mountain ginger, mountain garlic, mountain leeks and water onions, and sorted them out. Seeing that the mountain leeks were growing well, he cut a large handful.
I plan to go back and use yam flour to make the skin and see if I can make ferocious beast meat and leek dumplings.
After washing the leeks by the water, he sat on the ground next to him, thinking about things.
This encounter with the Beast King had a great impact on him, making him realize that there is absolutely no luck in surviving in this vast jungle. Only strong strength can protect himself, otherwise he may become the Beast King's delicacy like Bolong.
, in the end not even a single bone was left, it could only turn into a pile of stool or a pool of yellow urine.
Thinking about his speed when being chased by the Beast King, Gongliang was very satisfied. It seemed that wearing iron armor was good for carrying heavy loads, and he could continue to do so in the future.
However, the combat effectiveness is a bit poor. The short spear cannot even pierce the skin of the Beast King when thrown. It seems that we need to improve the penetration power of the spear and our own strength. But the sharpness of the spear is there, how to make it? I used to
I heard people say that hundred-forged steel and thousand-forged steel are nothing more than using a hammer to knock out the impurities in the iron bit by bit. This short spear is a crude product made by Yehan. It has no quality at all. It seems that it wants to be good.
For a small spear, you have to do it yourself. If you rely on Ye Han, there is probably no chance.
Suddenly, for some reason, Gongliang thought of the giant bones he brought back from the jungle.
That giant bone is very heavy and hard. Can it be used as a weapon? I believe that if you use the giant bone to hit something, with the gravity of the giant bone and the falling force of the smash, there should be nothing that can resist it. Whatever you hit will be the end.
If Ju Gu was there this time, he probably wouldn't be helpless when facing the Beast King.
It's just that this idea is a bit naive. It's still too heavy for him to carry now, and it's impossible to use it as a weapon. He should wait until he gets stronger in the future!
"Ouch ouch ouch"
It was almost noon, and Yuan Gunguan next to him screamed impatiently because of hunger. Gongliang woke up from all kinds of thoughts, picked up the washed mountain leeks, and walked back. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he met Brother Xiaoshi. Xiaoshi
Xiaoshi has now learned to dig wild vegetables on his own, but his family is worried. His mother-in-law usually takes him out to dig. Today Xiaoshi has a rest, so he took him out together. At this time, the two brothers each carried a basket of wild vegetables.
Xiaoshi also held a large basket in his hand, which was filled with newly picked mountain grapes.
Gongliang was not polite at all, picked up a bunch and started eating.
Yuanyuan was squealing greedily on the side.
Gongliang kicked its ass angrily. This fool only knew how to eat all day long and had no courage at all. When he saw a big beast, he would be frightened to the point of peeing, but he would bully the smaller one. It was a total embarrassment to him.
Seeing Gong Liang kicking him, Yuan Gun Gun got angry and grinned at him, yelling "Ouch". It was also a panda with only a temper. Gong Liang directly slapped it until it lost its temper.
When he got home, Gongliang made a bunch of dumplings with mountain leeks and dumplings, and yam starch as the skin. The yam starch was like the cornstarch and sweet potato starch in his previous life, very sticky. When it was not cooked, it was all sticky.
Almost, they became hard after being cooked. But there was nothing he could do, he didn’t have anything else to make dumplings here. But fortunately, the dumplings tasted good. They were even more delicious when dipped in the fruit vinegar he made himself. Yuanyuan was shouting.
Let him make dumplings to eat at night.
Gongliang ignored it. The leeks on the hillside couldn't grow so fast. He had to save some to make seeds so that he could eat them after planting more.
After eating, Gongliang lay happily on his newly made rocking chair.
The rocking chair was made of wood by himself. It was very rough, but it was very comfortable to lie down after it was covered with animal skins.
He was lying on the rocking chair, next to a large plate of washed purple and black mountain grapes. Each of these mountain grapes was as big as a thumb, round, sweet and slightly sour in taste, and very delicious. Of course, Yuan Guanguan said that he was also very delicious.
like.
Yuan Gungun watched him lying on the rocking chair with his eyes squinted and his legs crossed, rocking back and eating his favorite mountain grapes. Thinking of the kick just now, he expressed his displeasure.
At this time, it saw the small round beads that it had brought back from the sinkhole on the wall, and quietly walked over with its buttocks. Then it picked it up, wiped it, and placed it on the mountain grapes.
Gongliang was lying comfortably on the rocking chair, squinting his eyes and emptying his mind. He didn't think about anything. He just took the mountain grapes and ate them. When he stretched out his hand, he just happened to get the small round beads on top. He threw them in without looking at them.
In the mouth.
"Hmm... This mountain grape is strange. It slipped into my stomach before I even chewed it."
Gongliang thought strangely, and continued to eat the mountain grapes without paying much attention.
Yuan Gungun's eyes were wide open. After watching him eat the small round beads, he felt a little guilty. He moved his butt and walked out to avoid being kicked by the public who found something wrong.