When Lin Ji was painstakingly thinking about building the first city in the world in this era, he naturally would not have thought that someone was secretly preparing to deal with him.
In fact, the black jackal had been worried that if he left Ji Lin's crowd, Qian Mian would eat him.
And Qian Mian also showed that he was going to eat black jackals from time to time.
But the black jackal received the order of the forest traces, and he could not go away, and he had no ability to survive without Qian Mian.
Therefore, he could only guard against him all the way, but he did not dare to stay away.
On the other hand, in addition to needing black jackals to guide him, Qian Mian also likes this vigilant boy.
Some of the survival skills when he was wandering did not hesitate to teach the black jackal.
It's just that I can't help but scare him for fun.
The two went all the way, fighting all the way, loving and killing each other like this.
By the time both of them came out of the swamp from the north, they were no different from the real two savages.
On this day, in the forest north of Gouhu, the two looked around and found that there were no people living around.
Walking out of the shore of Gouhu Lake, I didn't see any deer.
The two of them were hungry, so Qian Mian pretended to instruct the black jackal to go to the puddle to catch fish, and picked up some dry firewood to make a fire.
Seeing that the jackal had not returned, he slept in the shade of the tree for a while.
Although there are people who accompany them, they still have to be alert at night, and they can't sleep for long.
At this time, because of the black jackal nearby, he fell asleep.
When he was sleeping soundly, Qian Mian suddenly felt that something had hit him.
He woke up to see a few half-baked fish.
Before I could figure out what was going on, the jackal was already screaming and pounced.
"You're crazy," Qian Mian pretended to get up and slammed it away.
This time he fell hard, but the jackal was unmoved, and continued to pounce on him, like a mad dog.
This time, Qian Mian didn't fall at him, and directly pressed him to the ground and punched him.
While the black jackal was panting, Qian Mian suddenly heard the sound of hooves approaching.
Now Ji Lin has a bighorn deer galloping every day, and Qian Mian knew that the sound of hooves was from the bighorn deer when he heard it.
Qian Mian pretended to hate and lowered his voice: "You are crazy and know that there is an enemy approaching, why are you still like this" The two usually fight, but they are quite measured, and they will not delay their business.
Now that the enemy is in front, the black jackal is still like this, and he is really angry.
The black jackal punched and kicked, and also lowered his voice: "If you can't run, you will die if you run."
Keep playing. ” The two of them lit a fire here, and the people who came to check it out apparently saw the fireworks.
If you see that the two are missing, they will definitely search and track them down.
How they outran the bighorn deer Qian Mian pretended to think about these things clearly, and he had no hatred, but he slapped the black jackal in the face.
Then I looked at the swollen little face and felt a little distressed.
As a result, the black jackal immediately punched and kicked him.
Not long after, several bighorn deer surrounded the two, and someone shouted, and the two separated in "horror".
Qian Mian looked at a few people sitting on the bighorn deer, picked up the half-baked one from the ground, and handed it over very flatteringly.
The man on the bighorn deer looked coldly at the dusty fish, did not move, and asked coldly, "Who are you and where did you come from?"
There were five people, one old, four young, and five people.
With a spear in his hand, his face is fierce.
Apparently some of the more warlike people in the deer.
Qian Mian was a little frightened, if he didn't deal with it well, it would be difficult to get back alive from these people.
And now they don't even have a weapon in their hands.
Why did you carelessly light the fire, Qian Mian pretended to be a little remorseful.
"We are tigers, you must not touch us" Before Qian Mian feint back, the black jackal was already shouting from behind.
Seeing the old man on the bighorn deer frowning, Qian Mian slapped the black jackal in the face, stopped the black jackal's words, and smiled flatteringly: "We are not tiger barbarians." ” The old man on the "savage" bighorn deer looked at the two people from head to toe like a falcon and came to a conclusion.
"I'm not a savage, I'm a tribe.
Before, over there, I was a wild cow.
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Qian Mian pretended to point in the direction of the swamp.
"You haven't seen anyone all winter, haven't you been wiped out?"
asked a young man next to him.
"We escaped."
"Who Destroyed You?"
"Tiger Man."
"Why" "We stole from them and were followed.
They seem to have your divine deer too," Qian Mian looked at these bighorn deer with a pretentious look.
The old man on the back of the deer frowned again, and Qian Mian immediately shut up.
"Do you want revenge?"
asked another young man riding on a bighorn deer.
"Hey, hey."
Qian Mian smiled and stopped talking.
"Cowardice.
The tiger man has killed all the people of your tribe, and you don't want to take revenge," the young man scolded.
"I didn't know this was your territory, I saw that no one came here, why don't you go back to the swamp," Qian Mian pretended not to answer.
It seems to be very afraid of tigers.
"These savages have no god protection, and they won't defend their gods, and they won't avenge their tribe at all, just kill them."
The old man asked the deer to take a step back and seemed to draw a conclusion.
The swamp people do not have totems, so they will change their names and identities at will, and there is no bottom line in doing things, and they are generally disliked by tribes with totems.
The young man who asked earlier didn't seem to want to be embarrassed, so he stretched out his spear and shouted: "Either die, or join us to fight against the tigers, which one to choose" "I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
Qian Mian pretended to plead.
The young man smiled proudly, took a rattan from the deer's back, tied Qian Mian's hand, pulled it behind the deer, and was about to pull it away.
Qian Mian pretended to know that he could join the deer, his face was full of joy, and he said to the jackal who seemed to be stunned: "I can become a deer knight, and these fish will be given to you."
Hey.
Don't let me run into it in the future.
Beware of me trampling you to death.
Not rolling yet."
The black jackal cowered and picked up two fish and was about to run, but the old man on the side shouted, "Take the little ones back too."
Give it to the mushroom picker. ” The nature of the savage is unchangeable, and if he had to choose, he would not accept the money and pretend.
Qian Mian pretends to grow strong, and it is unknown what he eats to become like this.
He also knew that Qian Mian pretended to have a child not because of love, nor because of responsibility, but because of rations.
Such a person, the old man is too lazy to take a second look.
But these young men had already made a decision, and he didn't care.
"This little goblin, let him die outside."
The young man did not understand why the old man had taken the jackal.
"Listen to me."
The old man commanded.
Both were tied up, pulled behind the deer, and headed north.
Along the way, there are no villages of Jilu, and some of the original villages seem to be empty.
"You've all moved from here," Qian Mian asked curiously.
"Hmph, don't ask, don't ask" He was immediately whipped in the face.
The two of them were only recruiting people like Jilu and Ji Lin, and they didn't have any fear in their hearts.
I just wanted to see the situation clearly, so I went all the way and noted the terrain along the way.
And ordinary captured savages undoubtedly.
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It's just that the two of them never thought that this side was already empty, and it was no wonder that there was not a single person who could see a deer by the lake.
Whether they were afraid of the tiger and moved away, or what happened is unknown to either of them.
You can only follow the people of the deer to continue to go deeper.
By the evening of that day, there was fire and smoke in the distance.
They saw the crowd.
It's a village.
Unlike Ji Lin's village, the village here is made of stones.
The stockade is quite compact, and the houses inside are close together, and the distance between them is only about one meter.
The walls of these houses are plastered with mud, but there are signs of pottery burning.
When Qian Mian and Wu Jackal saw this, they felt that there was another style.
The two were tied up here for the night, and at dawn they were stuffed with a little strange food gnocchi.
This food dumpling looks charred and yellow, and it has a little grain fragrance.
Qian Mian pretended to think it was the kind of bread from Lin Ji, but he was also so hungry that he almost broke half of his teeth when he bit it.
It turned out to be a solid dough with no fermentation and no fine grinding, and it was as hard as stone.
The people of the fast deer took small bites, chewed slowly, and when they saw the pretend style of the money, they couldn't help but show contempt: a wild man is a wild man, and he has never eaten anything good.
After eating, the two were taken north again.
But from here to the north, you can gradually see other people on the road.
From time to time, they saw people with sick deer walking in knee-high grass, and some of them bent over and didn't know what they were doing.
"They're reaping."
The black jackal's eyes were sharp, and he quickly saw what was going on, and reminded Qian Mian in a whisper.
Qian Mian was startled, looked around, and saw neither corn picking, nor digging sweet potatoes.
He looked at it for a long time before he realized that those who were moving in the grass were picking a small yellowish grass.
And these grasses grow together with other grasses, and it is basically difficult to distinguish them.
But there are very few trees around, and these grasses grow all over the hills.
Qian Mian pretended to think of the slash-and-burn cultivation mentioned by Lin Ji, and suddenly understood.
But what he didn't understand was that it was not yet autumn, so how could these people start harvesting What he didn't know was that crops were completely different before they were domesticated and they were after they were domesticated.
Corn is a domesticated crop that will have a relatively uniform growth cycle.
This is also the result of the same species.
Before crops were tamed, people did not consciously cultivate the same crops, and the growth cycle of plants is the same as that of weeds, which will have different lengths, so the same crop will have a long harvest period, or it can be harvested before autumn.
If the forest trail is here, you will see at a glance that the people of the deer are on the way to domesticate these crops.
It may take hundreds or thousands of years before a high-yielding, delicious crop is domesticated.
The two of them followed the people of the deer for another day, and almost all they saw were the scenes in front of them.
On this day, we arrived in a place, but the scene was very different.
There is a tidal flat several kilometers wide.
There is less grass and more mud on it.
Many bighorn deer walk on it, but they don't eat much grass, but lick the dirt from time to time.
Qian Mian was almost dumbfounded.
"There's salt in the ground."
The black jackal couldn't help but remind.
When they keep baby elephants in captivity, they will also feed them a little salt water from time to time.
Lin said this can help baby elephants increase minerals in their bodies.
It can also slightly change the habits of these baby elephants and make them more dependent on captivity.
It's a good idea.
After drinking the brine a few times, the baby elephants would go to the bucket for the salt water every once in a while.
Qian Mian couldn't help but bend down and put a little dirt in his mouth, and then quickly vomited, and glared at the black jackal.
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The dirt smells of feces and urine, it must be salty.
"Why did you come back so late and think something happened to you?"
Someone came over and asked.
"I caught two savages, it was too grinding, and it was delayed.
Let Cai Fu take a look at whether these two are tiger barbarians.
This little one, I look a lot like the Keiko she said.
The old man said.
Wu Jackal and Qian Mian never expected such a move, and they were taken aback.
It turned out that they didn't accept them because they needed manpower, but they suspected that the black jackal was Keikona After a moment of panic, Qian Mian knew that something was wrong.
If it's an ordinary savage, where do you know what Qizi is?
Their panic is the biggest flaw.
If they hadn't panicked, the black jackal wouldn't have been Qizi anyway, and they hadn't met any mushroom pickers, so they were afraid of anything Thinking of this, Qian Mian pretended to kick on the black jackal and scolded: "We have no god in the wild cow, you dare to tell people what kind of Qizi you are, do you want to coax them, so that they can be burned and killed, I knew that I should have eaten you two days ago." ” The black jackal was in pain and immediately fought back, and the two immediately scuffled.
At this time, a large stone village on the side poured out of a large stone village, and the first one was the one who had been caught.
She coughed heavily, and the person next to her paused and pulled the two apart.
The old man asked, "Is it the Qizi you said?"
Cai Rong coughed and said, "No." ” "But I can see clearly that he burned his hair, don't be mistaken, I have been paying attention to this child all the way, it is really quite cunning.
It's very similar to what you said about Keiko.
The old man was unwilling to continue to ask.
"He's bigger than he should be.
And that person is completely different from everyone else.
As long as he is standing in the crowd, no matter how many people are around him, you can recognize him at a glance.
I've fought him more than once, how not to recognize him" "Then do you know this man," the old man gestured to the money.
Mushroom picker shook his head.
During the hunting, there were tens of thousands of tigers there.
She couldn't have recognized them all.
Although this man was quite ugly, she was not impressed.
And she is actually very busy now, and after seeing the two of them, she was a little disappointed, but she quickly adjusted, and then turned her head and said to the person next to her: "Kuituo's matter, I should talk to them again."
Today's tigers are not as good as they used to be.
There is that Qizi here, and they said that they will stop hunting within a year, so that the tiger barbarians also have that kind of Jijin, cough cough you don't know how dangerous these things are.
Now that we have let Gouhu out, we want to take the opportunity to gather more surrounding tribes, and use two or three years to gather people Although Kuituo is old with us, it can be talked about the fact that they are really killed by tigers."
As she spoke, she led people into the stockade.
Qian Mian pretended to hear this, and his heart was overjoyed, he never expected to get such important information at this time.
If Keiko had known about these arrangements, he might have gotten a watch this year.
But the next moment, he immediately fell into despair.
"Kill it."
The old man looked at the two of them, and was also a little disappointed, waving his hand and saying nonchalantly
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