Chronicles of Primordial Wars

In the cheers, the hunting team walked on the "Glory Road" and pulled a long shadow in the setting sun.

The strong warriors were squatting with prey that was much larger than them. It looked like an ant carrying a quail egg, not only on the shoulders, but also on the back, and dragging some of them with straw rope behind them.

The harvest is rich, and it is really full of rewards.

I heard that the team did not fold the people, but only seriously injured two, the wounded were in the witch, the situation has stabilized, with the strong constitution of the tribe, it will take a long time to be able to jump again and again.

After an uninterrupted polishing in the afternoon, I was too tired. After finding Lang Yi and Mai and others in the team, Shao Xuan turned and went back to the wooden house. He did not squash and cheer like other people.

The place in front of the team is obviously shorter than others. It is carrying two big wild boars. The spear is particularly proud. He listens to the ears and listens to the praises in the crowd. The mouth is open and can’t be closed. It feels so... Now! The back was quite straight, looking sideways to the crowd, just to see the back with Caesar.

Because it is too tired, Shao Xuan has no spirit, and the back looks really a bit like a low mood.

It must have been hit by me, and I thought about it. Taking advantage of the two big wild boars, the spear still thought about it, and then waited for Shao Xuan to enter the hunting team, how to fight again.

After a restful night, Shao Xuan felt full of strength, full of vitality, and even the muscles of the numbness disappeared, as if yesterday did not insist on polishing for so long.

As usual, I picked up the stone core in the morning and went to the old gram side in the afternoon.

However, today, the old gram put Shao Xuan half-day leave, let Shao Xuan rest and rest.

Looking at the results of my own polishing these days, Shao Xuan picked some belts. The amount of finished stone that Lao Ke took out to exchange was only half, and the remaining half of the old gram let Shao Xuan keep it for himself. Therefore, Shao Xuan’s current reserves of stone tools are still a lot.

The two net bags woven with straw rope were loaded with some fine stone tools, and Shao Xuan took the mountainside.

When Shao Xuan arrived, Lang Wei was still asleep. After going out to hunt, in the absence of a rotation, he would always sleep for three or four days before he said.

"What's the matter?" Lang Hao yawned, and his eyelids closed almost quickly.

"Oh, I will come over and send something to you, you will continue to sleep." Shao Xuan put one of the net bags on the stone table in the house, intending to leave. I still wanted to hear about Lang Wei’s talk about hunting. Now it seems that I will wait a few days.

"Send me?" Although sleepy, Lang Lang is still very curious about what Shao Xuan sent.

See the bag untied, until I saw the polished stone sarcophagus inside, Lang Hao’s eyes were suddenly widened, and the light flashed in the eyes. I took out a stone sarcophagus and began to carefully lick it.

The wings on the stone sarcophagus, Shao Xuan are made according to the size and shape that Lang Hao used to use, so the barbs will be longer than others, because Lang Hao used to use this. If you change it without authorization, Lang Hao may not be used to it, so Shao Xuan did not add some other ideas on this.

Lang Wei looked at the sarcophagus in his hand, and the more he saw it, the more surprised he was.

The stone sarcophagus in front of it is very polished, the important wings are almost perfect! The two wings of the stone sarcophagus can play a balancing role in the flight of the sarcophagus, so that the arrow scorpion hits the target more accurately, the wings are slightly wrong, and the hunting effect will be greatly reduced. In order to enhance the lethality of the dragonfly, Lang's own sharp-edged arrowheads are more prominent, the forwards are sharp, and there are two long sharp barbs.

Lang Yi has always felt that only the stone sarcophagus that he polished himself used it smoothly. Others who polished it, even if his grandfather personally polished it, may not use the habit. But now, looking at the stone sarcophagus in his hand, Lang Hao is very surprised. Just look at it and you will know that these can be used very smoothly.

These on the hand, the shape is almost exactly the same as the stone sarcophagus polished by himself. No, it is not exactly the same. The stone sarcophagus in front of you must be polished more perfectly.

When Lang Lang himself polished, because of the large amount of demand, some details will not take time to polish, and what are these in front of them?

"Hey, A Xuan, thank you, I like it very much! By the way, thank you to Lao Ke, thank you for the stone sarcophagus he grinds!"

In Lang Yi's view, these sarcophagi are naturally polished by Lao Ke, and Shao Xuan naturally asks the old priests for these sarcophagi to send them again.

Lang Yan stretched out his thumb and touched the wings of the stone. Oh, this edge is polished very well! It’s a master!

Shao Xuan, who just walked out of the house, smiled back and said: "I will help you to convey the words. By the way, those are my own polished, you can't use it when you look at it."

Upon hearing Shao Xuan's reply, Lang Wei was touching the sarcophagus's movements, and looked up at Shao Xuan with a look of horror. The muscles on his face trembled twice.

"and many more!"

Lang Lan crossed the front of Shao Xuan in two steps, holding the stone scorpion in his hand, and staring at Shao Xuandao almost in a word: "Is this what you did?"

Shao Xuan nodded, "Yeah, let's make it?"

Also... make up?

Lang Hao stared at Shao Xuan's eyes full of bloodshot eyes, and even the breathing was heavy.

If these are still "doing it," what do you do now? Gravel? !

Shao Xuan didn't quite understand what Lang Yi meant. He had some sarcophagi sent by Lang Lang. Because he used it once, Lang Lang didn't want to take it to the hunt. It was a pity to throw it away. He gave Shao Xuan training. In the past, when Lang Lang started training, they also used "second-hand goods", which is very common in the tribe.

The stone sarcophagus that Shao Xuan did was made according to those sent by Lang. There are indeed more or less defects in the sarcophagus, but the overall impact does not affect the use. Shao Xuan always thought that those small defects were only the reason why Shijie used it once and consumed. After Lao Ke saw it, he did not evaluate them. However, these stone shovels that Shao Xuan himself polished, Lao Ke gave a " A reluctance to make a comment. This is also the reason why Shao Xuan said "to make up".

Lang Wei looked at Shao Xuan and his eyes were complicated. Perhaps there is a stone master grandfather, he also grinds stone tools, and he is also quite talented in the stone tools. Now he is a small success, even if he can’t catch up with his grandfather, but after a decade or so, he will definitely surpass it. In the same generation, his own ability to polish is also above most people, especially Shijie, almost no one among his peers can surpass him!

However, now there is a child who is only ten years old and has just awakened, and who has not been able to learn stone tools for more than 30 days, the stone sarcophagus that has been polished out has faintly surpassed his own momentum. Naturally, it can be seen from his eyesight that such stone tools can be made not only with sufficient time and fine grinding, but also the stone at hand is very smooth and there are no multiple stagnation points. It is polished in a short time!

How do you hunt back and hunt, is the change so big?

I will go out for twenty days, not two years!

I thought that before I went out to hunt, I also sent a batch of second-hand stone sarcophagus to Shao Xuan. Lang’s face was red, and I couldn’t wait to hit the ground. Although he usually has a thick face, on the stone, he is deeply influenced by his grandfather's image, and his thoughts are different from the usual standards.

Take a deep breath!

Take a deep breath!

Lang Lang stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed to the outside. "You, don't appear within three days!"

After talking about Lang Hao, he put down the curtain and didn't sleep. He strode to the small room of the ordinary stone grinder and began to polish.

In another room next to the Langzi house, an old man with white hair came out. Although he was old, his body still looked healthy. It was not a problem to have a heavy stone.

This man is Lang's grandfather. The old man slept for a nap. He chewed the meat and was planning to go down the mountain to meet the friends. He heard the sound of the whetstone. He thought that the son was preparing the stone for hunting, turned his head and never covered it. The window, seeing the grandson who should have been asleep in the house, appeared in the stone room.

The old man was excited and almost caught by the meat. The eyes are like a stone ball, and I can see that Lang’s eyes are like the fierce beasts that have been rare in the mountains for a hundred years.

I am an X!

This mixed kid, every time you come back from the hunt, don’t sleep with the cartilage head for three or four days. Can you not afford the bed? ! Strange!

And Shao Xuan, who had just been sung by Lang Yi, "Don't appear within three days," some did not understand, Lang Lang, what is this? Didn't you wake up and have low blood pressure?

Shaking his head, Shao Xuan took another net bag and went to the mountain. The place where the wheat lived was still slightly above.