Zhao Qian Commercial praised Wang Qianqian, which was very helpful to the big star who had been bullied, and he went to bed happily.
After Wang Qianqian went to sleep, Liu Yun walked to the seat next to Zhao Qian and sat down. She didn't speak, but just sat quietly.
"All right!"
Zhao Qian knew that his excuse could not be hidden from Liu Yun, so he took the initiative to confess: "I lied. I didn't let the little savage go on my own initiative, but I didn't catch him at all."
Liu Yun did not dwell on this issue, but asked: "Is that little savage difficult to catch?"
Zhao Qian smiled bitterly and said: "Not only is it difficult to catch, he is like a monkey, and his endurance is amazing... Do you dare to imagine that a child of seven or eight years old is only slightly slower than me. I chased him for ten minutes with all my strength.
I'm surprised I didn't catch him."
“I really don’t dare to think about it!”
After listening to this, Liu Yun said calmly.
Although she has not seen Zhao Qian's extreme speed with her own eyes, she has a rough idea. It is no exaggeration to say that if Zhao Qian is sent back to his original world to participate in the Olympics, he can win all the gold medals in the racing events.
And at such a speed, she didn't even catch a seven or eight-year-old little savage. She really didn't dare to think about such a thing.
"If we want to catch this little savage, it seems we can only set up a trap." Zhao Qian said.
"I advise against this."
Liu Yun rarely agreed with Zhao Qian's methods.
Zhao Qian was a little surprised and asked: "Why?"
Liu Yun explained: "We overlooked an issue before, that is, if you and Qianqian can obtain superpowers, then humans living in this world can naturally obtain superpowers. This can be seen from the savages."
Zhao Qian recalled the speed of the little savage and couldn't help but nodded in agreement with this statement.
Because even if the little savage lives in the forest all year round, his speed cannot be just a little slower than him. This is already far faster than a normal seven or eight-year-old child.
He couldn't figure it out before, but now after Liu Yun's explanation, he guessed that the little savage might also have super powers, or special abilities similar to super powers.
Liu Yun continued: "Think about it, even a seven or eight-year-old little savage is so powerful. If we catch the little savage, will it anger the savage tribe? And we are obviously no match for the savage tribe."
They were helpless against a seven or eight-year-old little savage. If the entire savage tribe was there, they wouldn't even have the ability to resist.
After all, Zhao Qian is the only one in their group who is powerful, and among the savages, maybe every savage is powerful.
Zhao Qian frowned, "What should we do now?"
Liu Yun pondered for a moment and said, "What Qianqian said just now reminded me that we can make good friends with the little savages without offending the savage tribe."
Zhao Qian said worriedly: "I'm worried that the savages are not so easy to get along with."
"Compared with those who claim to be civilized, savages are easier to get along with. At least they won't try their best to harm you." Liu Yun paused and asked: "Do you know the origin of Thanksgiving?"
Zhao Qian didn't understand why Liu Yun suddenly asked this question, but he still replied: "This is an American holiday, and it seems to be related to the Indians."
Liu Yun said: "There was once a group of Puritans who were persecuted in England. They were dissatisfied with the religious reform in the country, so they took a boat across the Atlantic to America. It was winter, and the Puritans were cold and hungry, so the local Indians sent food
and daily necessities, in order to thank the Indians, there is Thanksgiving.”
"If the story only ends here, it will be a touching story of mutual support across races, but do you know what happened next?"
Zhao Qian's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "Later, in order to seize the Indians' land, these people massacred the Indians and even put a clear price on the scalps of the Indians."
After saying these words, Zhao Qian probably understood what Liu Yun meant.
Liu Yun wanted to use this story to tell him that savages are not scary and will even help you when you are in danger. They can feel free to be friends with savages.
On the contrary, those who wear a civilized appearance but have demons living inside are the ones they should be most careful about.
…
In the next three days, Zhao Qian listened to Liu Yun and ignored the little savage.
At three o'clock every day, he went to the forest to cut trees in the morning and afternoon, came back for lunch at noon, and went to the beach in the evening to collect fish caught with fishing tools.
Finally, on the evening of the third day, he installed a door in the cave.
This door has three layers, uses a mortise and tenon structure, and is reinforced with rattan. Its strength exceeds that of a security door. Zhao Qian himself tested it several times, but could not break the door open.
At night, the three of them were grilling fish and chatting in the cave.
"Zhao Qian, were you too cruel when you let the little savage go last time? It's been three days, and the little savage has not appeared once." Wang Qianqian stared at the grilled fish and found a topic.
"It happened, but you didn't notice it." Zhao Qian said calmly while grilling the fish.
Perhaps because he was scared last time, the little savage didn't break into the cave again in the past few days. He always hid in the forest and observed him.
If he hadn't accidentally discovered the little savage, he would have thought that the little savage would never come.
However, from the fact that the little savage was still observing them secretly, it was easy to see that the little savage had not given up on getting food from them.
"Then how about grilling more fish?" Wang Qianqian suggested after hearing this: "He hasn't gotten food from us for three days, he must be starving."
Now they have no shortage of food, especially fish.
During these three days, Zhao Qian taught Wang Qianqian how to weave fishing tools. They now have a total of five fishing tools and can catch more than a dozen fish a day.
Naturally, they couldn't finish all the fish, so Zhao Qian put them all in the ice cave. They could just take them out when they wanted to eat.
"Whatever you want."
Zhao Qian shrugged indifferently and continued: "However, if the little savage doesn't come, you have to finish the grilled fish yourself and don't waste the food."
Wang Qianqian said impatiently: "Stingy guy, I got it."
With that said, Wang Qianqian went to the ice cellar and took out two more fish.
Zhao Qian cleaned the two fish, skewered them with branches, and grilled them over the fire.
rustle……
At this time, Zhao Qian suddenly heard an extremely small sound coming from the woods. Because the sound was too small, neither Wang Qianqian nor Liu Yun heard it.
"Finally I couldn't bear it anymore."
The corners of Zhao Qian's mouth turned up slightly, he took the three almost-roasted fish off the fire, found a clean stone slab and put them on them.
"Zhao Qian, what are you doing?"
When Wang Qianqian saw that her grilled fish was taken away, she immediately asked.
"Shh!"
Zhao Qian made a gesture to silence himself and whispered: "The little savage has appeared. I will give him the grilled fish."
With that said, he walked out of the cave carrying the stone slab, placed the stone slab on the ground, and returned to the cave.