peerless teacher

"Teacher, should you search more carefully? The mother bear said that there are good things here!"

Lu Zhiruo's eyes are bright: "Maybe there will be a buried treasure!"

"Even if there is a treasure, can a bear know it?"

Sun Mo rolled his eyes. If there was something good, it could only be this altar, but it wouldn't take much time to search around.

Generally speaking, the rich and high-status people in the village live in relatively large houses, so Sun Mo picked the largest stone house and walked in.

There was nothing in the stone house half the size of a basketball court, and Sun Mo was not in a hurry, poking the ground with a throwing gun.

"Yes, what if there is a cellar?"

Lu Zhiruo realized it later and started to poke.

Five minutes later, the two moved to the second largest room, but unfortunately, they still got nothing.

"Let's go!"

Sun Mo was impatient.

"I'm sure Mama Bear won't lie to me."

Lu Zhiruo didn't believe in evil, so she plunged into the stone house next to her.

Sun Mo looked at the sky, feeling so worried that he wanted to pluck all his hair.

What are the customs clearance conditions?

Sun Mo doesn't smoke, but at this moment, he really wants to have one to relieve his worries.

"Teacher, come here!"

Papaya Lady's cry interrupted Sun Mo's train of thought.

Swish!

Sun Mo rushed into the stone house and saw a hole in the ground.

"Teacher, there really is a cellar!"

Papaya girl is very excited.

"..."

Sun Mo was convinced. As expected of being a mascot, this luck is really unmatched.

He lit a torch and threw it into the cellar.

"It's so small!"

Through the light, Lu Zhiruo saw that the cellar was not big, and she was a little disappointed. Even if there were treasures, it wouldn't hold much.

"You wait here!"

Sun Mo gave an order and jumped down.

On the left side of the cellar, there were more than a dozen half-person-high animal skin bags, some of which were torn, and some kind of rice that Sun Mo couldn't name, flowed out.

Sun Mo immediately opened the two bags and took a look.

The rice is old grain, it has been a few years, and the taste is definitely not good, but at this time, it is good to be full.

"A bag of 500 catties, a total of [-] bags, excluding the rotten ones, should be able to produce more than [-] catties of rice. If two people can eat it for a year."

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

These days, food is life, at least you don't have to worry about starving to death if you can't catch prey.

Next to the food, there is a pile of animal skin packages, and the hemp ropes that bind them have been weathered and can be easily torn apart without using force.

In the package are weapons.

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

Lu Zhiruo was curious.

"Come down and see!"

Sun Mo started to unpack the package, and finally found the feeling of unpacking the express delivery back then.

"Wow, stone knife!"

Lu Zhiruo jumped down and cried out happily when she saw the three-foot-long stone knife in Sun Mo's hand.

The stone knives were polished by the best stonemasons in this tribe. Because they were coated with animal fat, they were well preserved, so they look very sharp now.

Of course, even if this thing is not sharp, just use a whetstone to polish it. After all, the most precious part of a stone knife lies in the choice of stone.

If it weren't for this wave of windfall, Sun Mo would have no weapons to use for at least three years.

"Cool!"

Sun Mo swung a stone knife twice and found it very comfortable.

"A total of thirty handles, and a dozen small knives"

Lu Zhiruo counted the spoils and smiled broadly.

In addition to big knives and small knives, there are also bows and arrows, but the bowstring of the beef tendon is almost rotten, but there is a bag of arrow clusters, at least 300 pieces, which makes Sun Momei bubbling.

Apply some poison to this thing, it will be very lethal.

There were five hatchets, two stone hammers, and some spearheads left, and ten slings, but the ropes were all rotten.

"Make a lot of money!"

Sun Mo happily hung the stone knife on his belt. Not to mention so many weapons, even if there is only one stone knife, he can laugh happily.

"Drink porridge at night!"

Sun Mo immediately decided to use this place as his stronghold. He was about to re-wrap his weapons when a dog barking came to his ears.

"Wild dogs?"

Sun Mo's expression brightened, and he was about to ask Lu Zhiruo if he could be caught as a hunting dog, when a whistle sounded, which made his expression change.

Savage?

Well, not wild dogs, they are domesticated.

"You wait here!"

After Sun Mo gave his orders in a low voice, he crawled out of the cellar, hid at the door of the stone house, and looked outside.

A young man wearing animal skins is walking to the north of the tribe.

"Is this going to the altar?"

Sun Mo observed.

The young man was carrying a bow and two quiveres, a stone knife hung on the left and right waists, and animal skin scabbards on the left and right calves, with a dagger stuck inside.

He was also carrying a basket with some herbs and the carcass of a roe deer in it.

Because the young man came here often, he knew that no one in this abandoned tribe had been here for a long time, so he was not vigilant at all, and even hummed a ditty.

He finally sat by the altar, holding a branch, and copied the pattern on the totem pole on the ground.

Sun Mo didn't dare to approach, until half an hour later, the hunting dog was bored and ran away to play alone.

"Chance!"

Sun Mo lurked over with a bow and arrow in hand.

The young man was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice anyone approaching at all.

Sun Mo originally wanted to shoot the savage's leg first, but now that it's easier, he didn't react until the stone knife was placed on the young man's neck.

"Don't move, or I'll kill you!"

Sun Mo growled.

Unfortunately, the language barrier.

The young man jumped up, grabbed the stone knife with his left hand to prevent his neck from being cut off, and punched Sun Mo's lower abdomen with the other hand.

If you do this, your left hand will be abolished, but the young man has nothing to fear.

"Nima!"

Sun Mo cursed, twisted his body, avoiding the fist of the savage youth, and at the same time punched him hard on the head.

boom!

The savage took a hit, and his head was a little dazed, but he held on and swung his fist violently at Sun Mo.

boom!boom!

Sun Mo was hit twice in the stomach, feeling like his intestines were about to be interrupted.

"Should have shot him in the leg first."

Sun Mo regretted it, but now, it was not the time to be merciful. With a flip of his wrist, the stone knife avoided the savage's right hand and cut on his shoulder.

Swish!

The animal clothes were cut, the skin was ripped apart, and blood flowed horizontally.

The savage didn't even blink his eyes, but he was injured, which made his movements deformed. Sun Mo took the opportunity and slashed at him twice again.

Swish!Swish!

Seeing that he was invincible, the savage wanted to run, but Sun Mo chopped him on the neck with the back of a knife, and passed out.

Wang!Wang!

The wild dog heard the movement and ran back.

Sun Mo bent his bow and nocked his arrow.

call out!

An arrow shot out and caught the Hound in the breast, knocking him to the ground.

……

When Huishi woke up, he felt dizzy and subconsciously wanted to rub it, but found that he was tied up.

"woke up?"

Sun Mo pouted.

Wang!Wang!

The hound barked and bared its teeth at Sun Mo.

Sun Mo picked up a rock and smashed it.

boom!

"Call again, I'll roast you tonight!"

Sun Mo scolded.

If Lu Zhiruo hadn't pleaded for mercy, Sun Mo would have slaughtered the dog long ago.

"Who are you? This is the hunting ground of our Gray Rock Clan. Anyone who trespasses will die."

Greystone roared.

"Teacher, what did he say?"

Lu Zhiruo didn't understand.

Sun Mo squeezed the space between his brows, feeling a little emotional, no wonder those people couldn't clear this game. Nima, the NPC speaks the ancient Kyushu language, so there are not many people who know it.

"You are my captive now, if you don't want to be eaten, just answer me honestly!"

Sun Mo threatened with an ancient language.

The savage young man obviously didn't understand his situation, and even yelled at Sun Mo. There was no other way but torture.

Sun Mo picked up a wooden stick, and hit the wild man violently.

"Now, can you have a good talk with me?"

Sun Mo squatted beside the savage, poking his face with a wooden stick.