prehistoric chef

Chapter 152 There must be something wrong with Little Treasure listening to Chapter 1 like this! ! !

In the mountains, the temperature drops in the middle of the night, especially in the wild caves where there is no cave door and there is no smoke for a long time. More than a dozen men crowded into a cave. what?

Wen Xiaobao hasn't suffered much since he came to this world, he has always slept on a wooden bed, at least it is dry and warm, and his back is not shady.In the middle of the night, the icy cold air under his body penetrated into the bones, and Wen Xiaobao in his sleep seemed to have returned to the time when he was sleeping in the trenches, with his comrades and brothers who had died lying beside him. The artillery fire of the day seems to be still ringing in my ears at night, and I dare not sleep too soundly. Maybe an enemy artillery fire will attack me in my sleep.

Zheng Mao lowered his head and looked at Wen Xiaobao. A hunter who goes hunting all the year round, sleeps in a cave in the wild. He falls asleep very quickly and is also very alert when he sleeps. The hunters in the cave know the movement of a stick and firewood. , Familiar with the smell of the two people, breathing and rhythm, they didn't even open their eyes, but when they encountered an unfamiliar smell, they would wake up immediately.Zhengmao could feel that there was no strange smell, and he also knew that it was Wen Xiaobao who was beside him breathing rapidly, as if his rhythm had changed.

The fire was flickering, Wen Xiaobao happened to be asleep in the corner of the wall, half of his face was blocked by the fire, his eyes were closed tightly, his brows were furrowed, and his breathing was faster than before. Zhengmao had never seen this before. Wen Xiaobao looked like he was afraid.

What things scare you in your dreams?Zheng Mao's heart moved slightly, he raised his big palm and gently touched Wen Xiaobao's frowning brows, put his other hand around Wen Xiaobao's shoulder and took it into his arms. Fearing that the caveman lost him and his mother, he was always terrified, even in his sleep, fearing that he would never wake up again and freeze to death.Eminem just hugged himself like this, very warm, patting his back one after another.

Zhengmao followed suit, but Zhengmao, who had never done this before, had great strength in his hands. Even though he had slowed down his strength, Wen Xiaobao woke up even the dead with two consecutive taps.

As soon as they raised their eyes, their eyes just met, the light dimmed slightly, and the cave was very quiet except for the crackling of firewood.Zhengmao's throat was a little dry from being stared at, he swallowed, and said in a low voice: "I think you can't sleep well—"

Wen Xiaobao seemed to have never recovered from a dream. The cannon fire in his previous life shot straight at the trench where he hid. He could only watch the cannon fire at him, waiting for the next second of life. In the end, he didn't do many things, and he did a lot of things. He originally thought that if he really died on the battlefield, he would have nothing to love, but when death really came, he was still afraid.

Zheng Mao saw that Wen Xiaobao looked at him with wide eyes, but his eyes were not focused, that is, they were not in focus. Of course, Zheng Mao didn't know that Wen Xiaobao's eyes were out of focus, but he also knew that Wen Xiaobao was not in a good mood right now. , If you don't take the initiative to attack now, when will you attack! ?

Just now, Wen Xiaobao's arm was tightened, Zhengmao showed a smile that he thought he was particularly responsible, "I'll accompany you, don't be afraid!" He still slapped his hands again and again.

Wen Xiaobao was completely woken up by Zhengmao's two slaps, and Zhengmao rolled his eyes, "Slow down!" I didn't think so!As expected, he was sleepy and sleepy. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the space between his eyebrows, "Stop taking pictures, go to sleep!"

"Sleep, sleep, sleep." Zhengmao didn't dare to move his arms around Wen Xiaobao's body. Xiaobao made progress if he didn't let him let go of his hand. The good brother is right, we really need to get along well. Great Wall must come out to work more with Xiaobao!

The two were speechless for a while, but they looked at each other, and it was obvious from each other's eyes that they were not sleepy. Zheng Mao was excited, and Wen Xiaobao had a bad dream just now. Can't sleep for a while.

The two looked at Zhengmao's ruffian's smile unexpectedly, but Wen Xiaobao didn't slap Zhengmao on the face, maybe everyone was asleep, maybe Zhengmao had concern in his eyes, maybe it was Wen Xiaobao I don't want to do it now, who knows anyway!In short, Zhengmao felt that something had changed between him and Xiaobao this night.

The fire was extinguished in the cave at noon the next day, and everyone had already cleaned up. Wen Xiaobao still had the same attitude, and was very kind to everyone, except for Zhengmao who was indifferent. Zhengmao scratched his head, thinking that it was half the night. what!How did it change!But he couldn't tell how the two of them had changed before midnight, and it seemed that nothing had changed.

There are wild fruits everywhere in the mountains in June. I picked some common fruits while walking. The formation was maintained very well. Zi Zhengmao knocked on the earrings yesterday. I woke up this morning in a bit of a dog-legged and attentive state, but everyone did not Why, there are so many wild fruits in the mountains, you don’t need to pick them. We have hands and feet and pick them by ourselves. The hunters don’t feel how hard it is to pick a wild fruit, and they don’t realize what’s wrong with taking the initiative to pick wild fruits!

Their tribe is named Dashan tribe, that is because their tribe is surrounded by mountains, the sea is behind them, and there are endless mountains in front of them. There is a big river in the middle, and the two ends of the river are the sea at one end and the red stone land at the other end. in that direction.

In order to survey the route, Zhengmao and Xiaobao took the first team to circle along the mountain where Gao Ming lived in the cave to the direction of the red stone field, and the other team circled from the direction where they found the rice. The whole is an outflank. Mao is ambitious and wants to draw a bigger land boundary, but he also knows that the time and speed in front of An can't be completed if there are four, five or six snow seasons in the mountains on the real circle, and their purpose is to defend against the sneak attack of prey , If the circle is too large, it will be useless. I have given instructions to the opposing team. First, the place should be smaller and safe, and there will be no ferocious prey. In the future, it will be convenient to hunt and live. Don’t worry, their tribe will recruit a lot of them one day. People, and then this area must be included!

At noon on this day, more than a dozen people from Zhengmao happened to be standing on the top of the mountain. Looking at them, the tribe was already very small, and they could only see the big river, and the river became smaller. After looking at the road behind, he shook his head and said: "You don't need to go down, let's tie this piece, this piece together, the city wall can't be tied at the foot of the mountain, it's not good to wash and soak in the rain, these two peaks are short, It’s very close to our tribe, there are only wild vegetables and small prey in the mountains, even Chacha and Tutu’s group of children can fight back, and when they get to the river—”

"The river is wide and deep, and we build walls to avoid it. Is it possible for the prey to swim over there?" Wen Xiaobao thought about the river there. There were moats in ancient times, and they didn't need to dig ready-made moats here. "If you're worried, let's build an iron fence to block it. The gap between the iron fence should be wider. Fish and shrimps won't be afraid to get through, and the bigger ones will be blocked." The more Wen Xiaobao thought about it, the more he felt it would work. Walls and iron fences are enough. If you study it, you may be able to get up and down.

Zhengmao also thought of it, no matter how you look at it, I think Xiaobao is very smart, especially if he can think of a place with him!Before he even smiled, Wen Xiaobao took out a hard yellow paper and used charcoal to write and draw on it. Zhengmao leaned over to take a look, and immediately widened his eyes, "This is the Little Nipple Mountain I just mentioned. It's Big Nipple Mountain."

Wen Xiaobao snapped the paper shut, stared at Zhengmao coldly, Zhengmao was puzzled, pointed at the two small hills connected in the distance, and asked Ah Qi, "Do you think this looks like a nipple? A big one and a small one are connected, aren't they nipples!"

Ah Qi rubbed his nose as if he didn't hear it, laughed and said that he was going hunting, turned around and left, and before leaving, he picked up the earrings that he was lazily watching the scenery on the side.

Wen Xiaobao didn't want to talk about Zhengmao, but what did this guy keep saying! !Wen Xiaobao's face was crimson, he was angry. "Shut up!"

Zhengmao stopped talking, and he continued to explain the name, but he didn't realize that Xiaobao's face was already unsightly, "Go back after lunch." It automatically switched to the serious and serious Ah Ling Zhengmao.

Wen Xiaobao carefully put the hard yellow paper away, and then turned around, seeing Zhengmao's handsome face matched with the word "Niitoushan" in his mind, he felt a little strange, it was still the bearded man It's better, you won't be soft when you say such obscene words!

Seriously, Wen Xiaobao has two or three tricks in his hands, but in terms of hunting, he is better than ear hooks.He helped his family farm in his childhood, worked with his father in the landlord's house when he was a teenager, and later fought in the army before he was an adult. It is not a problem to fight with a good hunter, but hunting experience is really not enough. Fortunately, Wen Xiaobao is eager to learn , I learned how to see grass traces, footprints, and animal smells from Buga Shilinzi. Although it is only theoretical knowledge, hunting with it will not hinder you.

Don't wait for the big guy to lie in ambush in the jungle and wait to hit the prey with one blow. He talks stupidly and rubs back and forth. It's no wonder that some prey will take the bait!

Zheng Mao knew Wen Xiaobao's hunting background, so he kept up with the end of the team without saying a word.Once he entered hunting, Zhengmao's mode of switching changed again, very serious and calm, and even a little inexplicably charming.

Wen Xiaobao had never gone hunting with Zheng Mao, but he did work, which was different.The more he walked into the mountains, the one who took the lead slowed down, and then he began to restrain his sense of presence. Wen Xiaobao knew that he had found the trace of his prey, so he slowed down his breathing and followed closely behind Zhengmao.

Zhengmao frowned coldly, and looked at the cow grazing in the distance with radiant eyes. He was considering whether it was worth the trip. They ate half of the cow and the remaining half could be carried back easily. Second Zhengmao has already done the calculations.

Ah Qi obviously cooperated tacitly, and led a team of teammates who often hunted with Zheng Mao to observe the environment separately. There are so many woods that you are ambushing people, but they are actually waiting to outflank you!Now it's just a young calf, don't wait to kill it, there are others waiting for them, whether it's the calf's parents or other meat-eating prey who want to reap the benefits.

Soon Ah Qi came back, walking very lightly, and gestured to Zhengmao, gesticulating with two fingers, Zhengmao frowned slightly, Wen Xiaobao didn't dare to ask, guessing that there were other prey nearby, etc. with them!

Zheng Mao only considered it for less than a second, then quickly made a decision and gestured to Ah Qi.From Wen Xiaobao's point of view, he was about to give up, but he didn't expect Zhengmao to put away the knife and was already eager to try. Could it be that he guessed wrong?

Wen Xiaobao dazzled, only felt that Zheng Mao was moving very quickly in the grass, but without making the slightest sound, he approached the little calf grazing bit by bit.Wen Xiaobao held his breath. It was the first time he became obsessed with hunting. It wasn't that he liked the bloody slaughter of animals, but that he liked the calmness and excitement. However, he had the illusion that he was on the battlefield, and his blood was hot.

When he was still more than [-] meters away from the calf, Zheng Mao suddenly stopped moving. Wen Xiaobao wondered, Zheng Mao had already jumped up and quickly shuttled through the jungle, but the direction was not towards the calf!

Although Zhengmao's movements were agile, he was very fast in the end. The calf grazing 20 meters away looked at Zhengmao, saw that Zhengmao was not coming towards him, and ran away with his hooves.Besides, Zhengmao had already jumped into the grass, and stabbed the prey ambushing in the grass with a knife. He only heard the miserable cry of the prey. The prey pawed on the ground with all four limbs and hoofs, trying to find a place to break out of the siege, but now it didn't care about the companion in Zhengmao's hand.

There is no doubt about the result of this hunt. They got two prey that are said to be short-haired. This prey looks like a donkey and a horse. Zhengmao said that the short-haired food eats meat, and it is wild and smart at the same time.

I found a big hole to light a fire, and a dozen people had already started slicing and grilling meat. Zheng Mao drank a mouthful of Shorthair's blood. From hunting to now, Xiao Bao has been watching him, "Want to drink?" The bamboo tube is still half full The short-haired blood passed it over, Wen Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, took the bamboo tube and thanked him, and he changed his mind about Zhengmao again.

"Short-haired blood is sweet. After drinking it, you will feel stronger and warmer. However, short-haired is not easy to catch or meet. Otherwise, it will be nice to have a bucket of short-haired blood in the snow season." Zheng Mao cut He handed a piece of roasted meat to Xiaobao, "Short-haired meat is also good, but I prefer baa-baa, short-haired meat is tough."

After taking a sip, Wen Xiaobao, who was not used to it, handed the bamboo tube to Zhengmao, but took the sliced ​​meat instead. Shorthair's blood was sweet, but he was not used to it.

"Drink some more, I won't be able to go back tonight, I guess I'll stay for another night, if it's cold in the middle of the night, you'll be warm enough to sleep after drinking this." Zheng Mao stuffed it back again.

Wen Xiaobao remembered the dream he hadn't slept well last night, nodded and drank another half of the can.

I was silent for a while.Zhengmao was a little nervous, why is Xiaobao so obedient! ! ! !

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