Primitive Once Again

Hearing this news, Meng Jiuzhao could only silently type out six points in his mind:  …

After gossiping about everyone's recent situation, Xuehua was still a little unfinished, so he found another topic and shared it with Meng Jiuzhao enthusiastically: Speaking of which, do you know who is the most popular person in the tribe recently?

This... should be Snowflake, right? Meng Jiuzhao immediately said, in his eyes, Xuehua is the man who has been top of the list of the most popular bachelors for hundreds of years! Even now, Xuehua's appearance is still outstanding!

Snowflake's head drooped down immediately.

Not paying attention to Snowflake's reaction, seeing that he didn't speak anymore, Em finally opened his mouth between eating meat, it wasn't Snowflake~ it was Haru!

ah? This...but it was a surprise.

***

Abai finally got a whole roasted jī and dragged the roasted jī to Haru's feet. He lay on the ground and chewed it attentively. Seeing such a cub of Kantas, Gu Lunsa smiled very profoundly. Measurement.

Dull as Haru finally noticed his eyes.

Uh... Baby's uncle... Did you like Abai...'s roasting?

That look of staring at something, in Haru's eyes, is exactly the same as Abai's greedy craving for grilled jī.

So Haru roasted another jī and sent it to Gu Lunsa.

Looking away from Abai's round buttocks for a while, Gu Lunsa looked at the roasted chicken that Haru handed over, and then looked at Haru again, he was surprised.

Here's to you, you've just been feeding George Alice and binging, haven't you eaten yet? This is the first time he has officially looked at Haru, and the first time Grunza has noticed that the man in front of him has a pair of very beautiful black eyes.

Gu Lunza, who is used to taking care of people, has been taking care of his nephew's cub and his father. Until now, he hasn't even bothered to eat a piece of barbecue. The man in front of him discovered something he hadn't noticed.

The feeling of being taken care of for the first time... a little weird.

Thinking to himself, Gu Lunza took the barbecue that Haru handed over, and after thinking about it, he said thank you.

Then Haru left happily.

Back next to Abai, he brought the little guy a plate of crunch grass and forced him to eat it. Abai obviously didn't want to eat, but he didn't know what Haru said. He finally ate the grass happily, and finally added another plate himself.

Seeing the cubs eat so deliciously, Gu Lunsa didn't realize that he also unknowingly took a plate of crunch grass that he usually disliked and ate it.

Everyone was very happy this night.

Everyone ate a round belly, and everyone happily supported each other and went back to sleep.

Meng Jiuzhao and Louis naturally went back to their father's nest to sleep, while Gu Lunsa went back with Meng.

The father and son who have reunited after a long absence must have a lot to say, right?

Seeing the figures of the uncle and grandpa leaving, Meng Jiuzhao suddenly felt a touch of emotion in his heart.

I have so much to say to my dad!

After catching up with the figures of the fathers and Louis ahead, Meng Jiuzhao couldn't wait to see his own nest!

This night was different from usual, but nothing different.

After chatting with Meng Jiuzhao all night, Xuehua finally looked the same as usual. Seeing such a snowflake, Andy finally breathed a sigh of relief and sent his sons to sleep. He also slept with Xuehua.

It is worth mentioning that, like all the little tree people, the three cubs of Xuehua's family slept standing in the yard. They are still young and cannot maintain human form for a long time every day. For quite a long time, they need to become prototypes, their roots are deeply embedded in the soil, and they can absorb nutrients and water from the ground.

For them, the land in the yard is their chuáng.

At this moment, there is something more on their chat.

What's this? When the roots were about to dig into the soil, Ah Da's sharp eyes felt that there was a lump under his feet.

Ah Er then leaned over, and after careful identification, he finally determined the identity of the thing: it was a piece of poop.

How can poop be put on the ground? Asan immediately screamed.

Three cubs, look at me, I look at you, and then they work together to dig a hole in the yard and bury the poo in the hole.

The poo after pulling will be buried - by Aunt Sita

The three little saplings are all obedient and good children, and naturally they will not stand in the middle of the yard without a single piece of shit. After doing all this, they turned into prototypes, happily digging their roots deep into the soil, and the three cubs snorted and fell asleep.

The next day, when the unknown snowflake turned into a prototype and slept in the yard as usual, he didn't notice that there was something in the dirt under his feet.

Something, something he couldn't avoid...

￣▽￣

After several days of sleeping in the dirt on top of the poo without knowing it, one morning, Snowflake was pleasantly surprised.

I noticed a new layer of stubble growing on my scalp.

It must be because I washed my feet with the spring water from the mountain in the west these days~ he thought happily.

Just keep him happy.

Amen--

Chapter 159 Haru's training course

The Vash tribe has been very lively since the morning.

Still maintaining the habit of having breakfast together, after everyone woke up in the morning, many people licked their paws and ran to the open space in front of the kitchen to wait for the meal.

The Black family was also in the crowd waiting for dinner.

Meng Jiuzhao now knows his uncle very well. From the moment he stepped into the open space, he stared at the uncle very nervously. Whenever Gu Lunsa's scrutiny eyes fell on a certain tribe member, Meng Jiuzhao's heart couldn't help trembling.

Fortunately, everyone is too petite, which is not in line with Gu Lunsa's dining habits.

However, before Meng Jiuzhao could breathe a sigh of relief, Gu Lunsa's sudden bright action made him nervous again. Looking at his eyes, Meng Jiuzhao saw that there were two lines at the end of Gu Lunsa's line of sight. personal.

Carat on the left, Wiesel on the right.

The two of them are the most delicious looking people in this tribe. Looking back, Gu Lunsa spoke to Meng Jiuzhao in a serious way.

There were more black lines on Meng Jiuzhao's face.

On the left is Chef Carla, and on the right is Second Chef Wiesel.

Meng Jiuzhao adjusted the identities of the two very hard. His words were just overheard by Sita, who was passing by, and Sita stopped to talk to them: Yes! Just ask the two of them what they want to eat. Carla and Wiesel will prepare some food separately, and whoever wants to eat can sit in the open space in front of them. Their main job every day is to cook for everyone, and when they are full, the warriors can bring more food. Looking at Gulunza, who was very pleasing to the eyes in the early morning, Sita enthusiastically introduced it.

Gu Lunsa smiled slightly, nodded to indicate that he understood, and then he did not hesitate to sit in the open space in front of Clark.

The first chef is definitely better than the second chef, you can tell by the title - by the bright Gu Lunsa.

Then he started expectantly.

Then……

Then he vomited.

In the tribe, the second chef is actually more delicious. Haru, who happened to be sitting behind Gulunza, patted him on the back sympathetically, and finally handed him a bowl of water.

Gu Lunza's originally restless mood gradually calmed down after being lightly slapped on the back, the corners of his eyes slanted, and when he saw Abai with a white-haired wig under his feet looking curiously at him, his mood suddenly changed. Be nice again.

After drinking up the water that Haru handed over, he solemnly apologized to Haru: I'm sorry, I didn't know that those Lingyin dragons were raised by you before, so I caught them, please accept my compensation.

ha? compensate? ' Haru repeated stupidly.

Gu Lunsa nodded solemnly: In order to compensate, I decided to raise jī with you.

Haru was not allowed to refuse. After breakfast, Gu Lunsa actually followed Haru to the farm to raise her.

Grandpa Meng widened his eyes: roar? (Lu Hua'er is interested in those spirits?)

Blake shook his head slowly: Gu Lunza was interested in Haru.

Meng Jiuzhao ate breakfast with a deep expression: it wasn't Ji, nor Haru, the uncle definitely had a crush on Abai.

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of all the dragons in the family fell on Meng Jiuzhao's face, and even George in his arms looked up at him.

Calmly stuffed a leaf into George's mouth, Meng Jiuzhao continued to eat calmly.

***

Meng Jiuzhao was right, Gu Lunsa really liked Abai.

It looks fat and strong, and it looks good to feed!

Moreover, Abai is no longer a fragile cub who was just born. Such a big cub... If he takes over by himself, he should not be raised to death... right?

Gu Lunza decided to develop a relationship with Abai, but unfortunately Abai is very sticky to Haru, there is no way, Gu Lunza can only find a way to follow Haru.

Yesterday, Meng, who reunited with the cub after a long absence, was very happy. He licked the cub, which was already his own age, from the beginning to the end several times. When Meng finally was so tired that he wanted to sleep, he was pulled by the cub.

Then he was forced to talk about life by the cub all night.

First, jiāo replaced the experience after leaving, and then jiāo replaced the recent life. Gu Lunza even asked about the types of dinosaurs Meng ate yesterday morning... After that, Gu Lunza finally stopped asking after confirming.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to spread his wings to cover the cub to sleep, but was caught by the cub again.

This time, the cub questioned about someone else's life.

After getting a general understanding of Haru's background from his father's mouth, and knowing that the jī he brought yesterday were all raised by Haru, Gu Lunza had an idea and found a way to follow Haru.

I can count to forty-five now, and I heard that you can count to thirty,

The sum of these numbers is exactly seventy-five (the addition is the orz calculated by A Tu), and it is said that there are seventy-three jīs in the tribe today, which is just within the range that we can count. Look, how suitable we are to raise spirits together every day!