Chronicles of Primordial Wars

As the last hunt ended, the temperature gradually fell.

Shao Xuan dragged his last hunting hunter this year and walked down the mountain.

The weather is getting colder, and it will be almost 30 days before the winter season. Put some food in the tribe and the hole, and the rest of the belt down the mountain.

Another hunting team is ready to go out, they have to hurry and wait for them to come back, I believe that the winter is about to officially arrive.

Lao Ke was a friend in the mountains. Caesar stayed there for a while and took his old man down the mountain. As for Shao, when he returned to the tribe, Shao Xuan saw it flying in the sky. After attending the summit to attend the washing ceremony, he did not see it. It is.

When he came home, Shao Xuan saw an eagle on the stone table. The eagle squatted on the edge of the stone table. He was motionless and scared Shao Xuan to think that the bird was broken. Fortunately, this cargo was soon. Turning over and jumping off the stone table, when flapping his wings, several wooden chairs around him were photographed.

When I was so big, I still kept the habit of being a child. If I had nothing to do, I would squat all the things that were originally placed on the stone table, and I won’t change it by Shao Xuan several times.

Looking at the eagle that was crowded, Shao Xuan cut a piece of animal meat and threw it over. "Go out and eat!"

Even if the house was expanded, it couldn’t help but fan its wings in the house.

After waiting for the meat to leave, Shao Xuan planned to treat the meat and then pick it up. He looked at the stone jar in the kitchen and filled it.

The kitchen is a room separated by Shao Xuan. It has a simple stone stove inside, which is more convenient than a stone pot.

I remember there was an empty stone tank in the corner. Shao Xuan walked over and looked at it. There was an old stone tank, which was brought by Lao Ke. It was old, the cylinder mouth was cracked, and there was not much water in the roots. It was only temporarily placed here, and it was intended to hold something else.

There is a wooden cover on the stone cylinder. It has not been moved for a while, and it has been covered with a layer of ash.

Shao Xuan unveiled the wooden cover and squatted inside, but saw a large washbasin guy staying quietly inside, and there were many jagged spines on the carapace. The water inside the stone cylinder is only slightly over the back of it.

Seeing it, Shao Xuan thought about it.

The turtle was caught in the fish creek during the two-month high tide. Shao Xuan let Lang Hao give him a stew. Later, Lang Hao sent it, and Shao Xuan directly threw it in the stone tank of the old gram family. Later, because of a series of things such as hunting, building a house, moving house, and so on, Shao Xuan had forgotten it, and Lao Ke did not eat it, and it has been put into the present.

Calculated, now it has been at the end of the year, it has been half a year, has been placed inside, not even starved to death!

Probably hungry, no spirit, Shao Xuan poked twice with a wooden stick, it just moved a little.

Would you like to stew it today? Shao Xuan thought.

I am thinking about stewing today, or raising it for a few days, and Lao Ke has come back with Caesar.

Seeing that Lao Ke came in, Shao Xuan asked: "You said, are we eating it today, or are we going to eat it for a few days?"

"Well? This is still there!" old g surprised.

When Lang Hao sent the turtle over, he did not say that Shao Xuan wanted to kill it. In addition, there was Caesar and Hey in front. Lao Ke thought that Shao Xuan wanted to come back to play this thing. After all, Raise two, and one more is not new.

So after putting it in the stone jar, Lao Ke just added some water to the gap, and when he had time, he threw some meat residue. He thought that Shao Xuan would manage it, but he did not know that Shao Xuan had forgotten it. Later, after the expansion of the house, I moved over. When I asked the turtle again, I realized that Shao Xuan didn’t mean to raise it. It was just when the food was placed, so I didn’t continue feeding. Food and pets are treated differently.

In the past, Lao Ke felt that pets were spare food. Later, he had been with Caesar for a long time. He also had some feelings. Caesar was still walking around him every day. Naturally, he was not willing to let Caesar go hungry. However, the food was different. Human thinking, since it is food, why should I waste something to feed it?

Once on hold, it is now.

"Yeah, this is the time when the river rose after the previous full moon. I caught it at the riverside. I asked Lang Hao to cook it for me. Then I forgot it when I was busy." Shao Xuan said.

"I haven't fed it for a long time, and I am still alive!" Lao Ke said with emotion. After all, they didn't lack food. They didn't finish eating in the stone crocks in the front. The stone crock in the corner didn't even pay attention.

"This kind of creature is hungry, has a long life, and is not easy to die." Shao Xuan said, throwing a new cut of meat into the inside.

The original tortoise's tortoise immediately bite up. When the eagle hooked his mouth and bitten the meat, it was too hard. After biting the meat, he slammed on the stone wall and made a bang.

Shao Xuan looked at the inner wall of the stone tank and found traces of various scratches and bites on the inner wall. If it were not because the stone wall was thick, it would have been worn long ago. Perhaps more than half of the cracks on the stone cylinder are its credit.

"Do you want to eat it today?" Shao Xuan turned to ask Lao Ke, but found that Lao Ke stared at the turtle in the stone tank, did not know what he was thinking.

"A Xuan." Old gram eyes stared at the turtle inside, said.

"what?"

"You are not saying that you have to go to the mountains to study with the witches in the winter?" asked Old Ke.

"It was like this, and the witch agreed." Shao Xuandao.

"You can dedicate it to the witch." Old gram raised his finger and said the turtle, which was active after eating the meat in the stone jar, said.

"Dedicated to witch?"

Witch is not lacking in food, how can it be rare?

But soon, Shao Xuan also reacted. Lao Ke thinks that the meaning of this turtle is very good, just as Shao Xuan just said, "longevity" and "not dead."

Shao Xuan does not know what the meaning of the turtle is here. However, in the past, many people used the turtle as a symbol of longevity and death. And this turtle is indeed very strong. It has been put here for so long, and it is not hungry. The strength of the cylinder, or else, such a stone cylinder may not be able to trap it.

Think about it, when you catch it, Lang Hao will be tossed by the fish traps for a while, then brought over, and hungry for a long time, nearly half a year, count, it really did not eat much, However, he still survived stubbornly, which also made Lao Ke believe that Shao Xuan said the meaning of "longevity is not dead."

Good morals, the residents of the tribe always feel that they should be dedicated to the revered people. Lao Ke is naturally one of them. Plus Shao Xuan wants to follow the witch, which is a glory in his view. It is a matter of course that the turtle, which symbolizes longevity and immortality, is dedicated to witches.

Seeing that the old gram insisted, Shao Xuan would not have to eat it, anyway, there is no shortage of food.

"Well, next time I go up the mountain to find a witch, take it with me." Shao Xuan said.

Wen Yan, Lao Ke smiled. "Before this, you have to raise it."

Lao Ke feels that the things dedicated to the witch must be in an excellent state, otherwise they will not show their sincerity.

So, after serving and drinking for ten days, Shao Xuan grabbed the turtle's back with both hands, and turned it to the outside, half holding it up the mountain.

On the mountain.

Wu is sitting in the stone house, holding a beast brush on the animal skin roll, and hearing that Shao Xuan came to offer food, some curiosity, after all, Shao Xuan’s hunting team returned to the tribe for so many days, now what can you offer? ?

Putting down the pen, Wu looked up and was about to say something, and saw the turtle in Shao Xuan’s hand.

The old face of Wu’s face was smoked, and the original intention was to give it back.

In the past, when other people in the tribe came to offer food, they were all cut pieces of meat, and they were treated cleanly. To Shao Xuan here, they directly moved a turtle and lived. This turtle is holding an eagle hook. There are crumbs in the mouth and mouth.

Obviously, this turtle is not destructive. When it was brought in by Shao Xuan, it was still murderous, and I couldn’t wait to bite it.

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Sorry, there is a chapter tonight, tomorrow morning, and the weekend will continue to double.