The king of the jungle through the wild

This problem was finally settled, but since one-third of it is his own property, it is still necessary to go up and help. Haoran has always been a very conscious young man, but Haoran did not expect that someone would not appreciate his self-consciousness!

Jin Mane first whipped the approaching Hei Di with his tail and screamed, and ran far away with his tail between his legs, not daring to come over, then he dismissed the twigs that Hao Ran broke off: he would rather jump between the branches by himself Sweating profusely, the handful of pitiful branches rolled back at the end, and turned a blind eye to the large pile that Haoran broke off.

This is really a habit of his mother!I'm not serving you anymore!

Haoran threw the branch in his hand, he was puzzled after thinking about it, and kicked up the top of the hill he had piled up to scatter flowers. The "flowers" fell everywhere, and a few fell to the golden mane. In Xu's baby nest, Haoran was stunned for a moment, then ran away in an instant.

Brothers and sisters gathered together, Heidi screamed miserably, Haoran lowered his head to help him take a look, Jinmane's tail is not easy to touch, even though the hair on the back is thick and thick, it can also be pulled out through the black hair. After feeling out the thick purlin, Haoran peeled off the black hair, and saw a spot of red.

Haoran took a deep breath, if the tail spread out on his body, it would be cut into two pieces, at least it would be a spinal fracture...

Hao Ran patted Hei Di, "Where's the bag you gave me?" He thought that if Hei Di took that bag out of the tree hole, the contents inside would definitely be useless, especially if Hei Di handed it to him like a treasure. , seems to know how important that thing is.

Kurochi stepped aside, revealing the brown animal fur under his buttocks.

Haoran is speechless, is this because he is afraid that others will take his credit? !

He unwrapped the animal skins again. This time, because of the things in the tree hole as a base, Haoran began to move them closer to the important means of living. However, besides harvesting, what important work can the sickle do?

self defense?What is the golden mane doing with the white background and the black ground? (By the way, Haoran, you have already consciously put yourself under other people's jurisdiction?)

And that long piece of stone, Haoran looked over and over again, and finally found a shallow groove on the smooth side, whetstone?But whose whetstone is sharpened with the tip of the knife upright?That's not sharpening, that's blunting, right? !

Although he thought so, Haoran still put the crescent tip of the sickle into the crevice of the stone, and pulled gently——

Sparks fly!

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Haoran's head buzzed: Yes, why has he never thought that the biggest difference between humans and beasts is that humans eat cooked food!To eat cooked food, fire is the most important thing!Haoran's mind seemed to have opened up. He remembered the first time he lit a fire with a lighter on the wasteland. At that time, Bai Di didn't show any panic. Only now did I realize that something was wrong, not afraid of fire, what did a wild beast not afraid of fire mean, it means that his ancestors have dealt with humans who can use fire for generations!The golden mane and the black ground are the offspring of domesticated beasts! ! !

Even, in this place that doesn't look like the earth at all, maybe the golden mane is a domestic animal with a white background and a black ground!

Seeing Haoran's inexplicable joy, Heidi thumped the ground, anxiously went up to him and licked him, Haoran hugged his big head with his backhand, and kissed the tip of his nose with a "slap".

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The black ground was rippling, my eyes were dazzled and my heart was beating, I kissed, kissed, baby, I haven't kissed him for a long time.

Heiji licked again with eyes full of anticipation...

"Aw—" A tiger's roar resounded through the sky, and Heidi and Haoran trembled together.

Later, Haoran experimented for a long time, but the friction between the stone and the sickle could only produce radiant sparks. Haoran could not find anything that could be ignited by sparks, just like you cannot light a pile of coal with a match wearing the same.

Haoran's excitement surged, but with repeated failures, shadows began to cover his heart again. He asked Heidi to take him to the forest, but a vigorous forest itself was damp, and Haoran couldn't find any flammable substances from it. Later, he remembered a text he read in elementary school, which mentioned that the old hunter who was completely wet with kindling took out dry moss from a tree hole to light the fire.

He started to wander in the forest, and he bent over to look for every old tree he saw, but he didn't even find a tree hole, let alone moss.

what to do?Is he going to continue eating raw meat with a tool that can generate fire? !Ouch - I can't stand just thinking about it!He has had enough!

Wandering around looking for moss, he found it and came to the big tree in the shade of Heidi. Haoran collected a few vines along the way, which should be a perennial herbaceous parasitic plant with tough stems. I thought about throwing several together, but later found that this thing is very strong, so I gave up, and a single one is also very useful.

He asked Heidi to lead him to climb up the tree, this time he learned his lesson, and climbed down on Heidi's nose, directly stepping into the tree hole.Sure enough, Heidi didn't need to give way to him this time, he obediently stayed on the tree and didn't go down, Haoran's head was full of black lines, and last time there was no chance for me to create my own opportunity to let him go? !

Haoran used two vines to make a simple net pocket, thank God for his rich experience in hanging IV drips over the years, nurses are self-taught in the technique of using discarded drip tubes to make bottle pockets, and then Haoran plans to put the stones in the tree hole Put all the finished products into the pot and hang them down together, but Haoran soon found out that this method of cutting corners and materials was not enough. The stone products were too heavy, and his thin arms and legs couldn’t bear them at all. Eight petals, he'd better do it step by step.

Originally, the idea was to get it done once, but in the end it took four back and forth to move all the things down. Haoran was so tired that he vomited blood, and the muscles on his arms were sore and sore, but the unexpected surprise was enough to smooth out the loss—— Haoran found a little dry moss in the tree hole.Although there were only a handful of them, Haoran also found a substitute that might be useful, his yellow antelope and tapir skin skirt.

The yellow antelope and tapir hairs on the animal hides have dried up, so they may be useful if they are plucked out.

Going back this trip, Haoran brought the animal skin bag over and studied it carefully. Apart from the fact that the animal hair was as dry as his yellow antelope and tapir fur, which might be useful, Haoran focused his attention on him for the first time. On the disc-shaped flocs that I haven't noticed much for the first time, if we say it is dry, maybe the animal hair moss is almost the same as it, but when it comes to the degree of fineness, no one can catch up with it. Could it be that this is what turned from Mars into a raging bonfire? Transition material?

To be on the safe side, Haoran pulled it off and touched it carefully for a while, and found that it was not as delicate as it looked, and felt a bit sandy. It melted and stained his finger.

Haoran was a little stunned, he had very unreliable associations but he couldn't believe it, he put that finger in front of his eyes and looked at it again and again, finally he stuck out his tongue and licked it...

Salty?

Salty? !

Salty! ! !

It turned out to be salty! ! ! ! ! !

Haoran almost jumped up, he immediately picked up the fluffy "salt grass", and kept sticking his tongue out on it like a puppy to lick it, but soon, Haoran was disappointed, there were only a few places in the "salt grass" Salty, and the rest is dry cotton, which has neither taste nor texture.

Why is it happening like that?Haoran scratched his scalp angrily, but he quickly reacted, took the animal skin bundle in his hand and turned it over and over again, and even faster, Haoran found a large hard lump at the bottom of the fur skin, crystallized on the edge and then precipitated of tiny particles.

Tears are not enough to explain Haoran's emotion at the moment, his throat is choked up, and a large ball of cotton seems to be stuck in his heart, making him unable to say a word, he can only jump up and hug Heidi's big head and kiss hard He took a sip, then jumped up again, rushed to Jin Mane, who was busy making a nest, pulled his mane and kissed him again, there was fire, there was salt, in such a desolate and uninhabited continent , is there anything more hopeful than this to give people the hope of living? !But this kind of celebration was far from enough, Haoran grabbed Jinmane's mane and did not let go, kissed again and again, finally he felt that his throat was not so congested, he let go of Jinmane who had been fooled by his kiss, Pinch your waist with your hands, make a good posture, get enough energy, and look up to the sky——

"what--"

"what--"

"Ah-ah-"

Perhaps, this is the most authentic proof that good things come in pairs. In the subsequent ignition operation, Haoran easily ignited the cotton balls in the animal skin bundle with the sparks rubbed with a sickle and a stone. In addition, he carefully guarded the faint light of the fire, and his heart was filled with infinite emotion for the former tenant who had left here. No matter what reason he left here, why only Jin Mane brought him back as a strange visitor in white and black , His carefulness made Haoran more fundamental to continue living in this world!

No matter where you are, please live happily.This is Haoran's most devout prayer.