Survival of Prehistoric Widows [Farming]

Chapter 61: Jinjiang Exclusive Issue (61)

The crow noticed Lu Er coming, and his dark green eyes saw Lu Er. First he stayed for a while, then he screamed in shock.

Lu Lin frowned: "Is this a beast or an orc?"

"It's not like an orc." The horns turned back into a human form, and he pinched the crow's neck with a solemn expression, "It looks like that savage bull."

Obviously he is not an orc, but he has a bit of emotion beyond ordinary birds and animals.

But there is no doubt that these guys with dark green eyes are inseparable from the divine envoy.

It may even be a "scout" made by the gods.

"The envoy has found here?" Lu Yan looked at the struggling crow, shook his head and denied his guess, "It's not like, this one is more like someone who came across us by accident."

Jiao thought of the orcs from the Heihe tribe last time, saying that their tribe now has a divine envoy, and his eyes darkened.

It seems that before he leaves the Redwood Tribe, he has to clean up the envoy.

"How to deal with this bird?"

"I can't ask anything, kill it." The horned man forcefully twisted the crow's neck neatly.

Lu Wei watched the bird fall to the ground lifelessly, squatted down and observed it carefully, and found that the dark green in its eyes still seemed to have a little vitality, and there was a vague feeling of being stared at.

But for a moment, those dark greens became deadly silent.

Lu Ling subconsciously touched his ring, raised his head and looked at each other, hesitating: "I always feel... it seems to know me."

Jiao also glanced at Lu Er's ring, his sword frowned, patted Lu Er's shoulder lightly, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, I will get rid of that divine envoy."

After bringing Lu Jin back to the tribe, everyone had heard the lion's joyous roar before, and they didn't know what happy event the horn had encountered, so they all came over curiously to inquire.

For the time being, the divine envoy had no intention of letting ordinary people in the Redwood tribe know, so Jiao and Lu Yan cleared up their emotions again.

Recalling the reason for their ecstasy, Jiao felt a lot more happy, and somewhat proudly announced to them that Lu Wei was pregnant.

The headed Zitong opened his eyes wide, and subconsciously said: "Really? Didn't you make a mistake again?"

Last time, Lu Er used Dizihua to make a mistake.

At that time, Jiao was still Xiao Mi, and he personally participated in the process of "perjury", so I naturally remembered.

But since his Asian beast personally said this time, it must not be wrong.

After Lu Er nodded his head for confirmation, Zi Tong was happy for Lu Er on the one hand, and cast a sour look at the corner of his eyes, a little unwilling: "In the future, there are cubs in Green Ear, so you can't play with me."

Horn didn't expect this Asian beast to think a lot, and glanced at him dissatisfiedly: "When did Green Ear play with you?"

Zitong made a face, turned and ran away.

Lu Er originally thought that after learning that he was "pregnant", his old father Teng's performance was already exaggerated, but he didn't expect that the angle was even more exaggerated now.

In the daytime, he refused to let Lu Er touch with any effort, even pouring water to feed the sheep, as if Lu Er was a crystal doll, unable to withstand a little fatigue;

At night, because of the cold weather and before the kang was burned, the horns turned into big lions every time and warmed the kang, before turning back into a human shape and pulling Lu Ling to sleep together.

Now they are finally sleeping together.

Lu Er used to only hug and sleep with the big furry lion, and sleep with the human-shaped horns. At first, he felt very uncomfortable.

The place I’m not used to is not sleeping with other people, but lying in Horn’s arms, behind Horn’s chest. There is no such thing as pajamas in this era. They are completely skin-to-skin, and they can feel each other. The temperature emitted.

Just after confirming the relationship, Lu Yan and Jiao are inevitably a little excited.

But there was a little kid in Lu Er's belly now.

I don't know if it will affect the cub, Jiao and Lu Yan dare not act rashly.

Lu Ye vaguely remembered that in modern society, human beings are more dangerous in the early stages of pregnancy, but safer in the middle. I just don't know if the orcs and Asian beasts are the same.

They can only hug together and sleep purely under the covers.

In addition, the horns also used a lot of energy to cut the thick fur of animal skins into sections and wrap them around the door cracks and windows to ensure that the house is warm as spring when the cold season arrives.

Others have followed suit, and they have wrapped their own doors and windows with animal skins.

Lu Er's work in the experimental field has also stopped temporarily—not only because the horns circled around him like a big dog, but also because the weather is getting cold and it is not suitable for planting research.

He put all his attention on tribal construction.

Thinking of the heavy snow last year, Lu Er arranged some work to be done as much as possible before the cold season.

The first is rolling the road. Before the cold season freezes the ground hard, the main roads and the front roads in the tribe should be flattened and compacted.

During the relocation of the tribe, the rollers, mills, and mills were not brought here. After arriving in the new tribe, they took the time to collect new stones and made them.

In order to squeeze the road this time, Teng specially took the time to take a few orcs who are good at handling stones out, and made a few more stone reels.

The young orcs in the tribe can come over and press down the road when they are free, and there is even a courtyard in the courtyard.

Zhan, who has been immersed in tribal life for a while, enthusiastically recommended the two orcs who came with him, saying that their beasts are particularly suitable for pulling stone wheels on the road.

In order to avoid the work of sweeping the pigsty a while ago, the two orcs ran out without a trace every day on the pretext of hunting for food in the cold season, so that one person dealt with the pigs and became angry.

This time, when he heard that there was such a boring job, Zhan suddenly put on a simple and bold face, and pushed the two companions out.

"We are going to live in the Redwood Tribe for the whole cold season, so it should be helpful to do something."

The second is the construction of the mill, which transfers the entire process of grinding beans and making tofu indoors.

Lu Er originally considered rebuilding a simple small house, but an old orc put forward his own opinion: "Leave it with me."

This old orc was brought when the guard rushed over. He was old, his leg was injured, and his movements were not very sensitive.

Now he and another old Asian beast from the Redwood tribe got together and lived in the same suite.

"We two old guys don’t have much, just have a place to sleep." The old orc patted his legs wrapped in animal skins, a little embarrassed, "I didn’t do anything to contribute. I live in such a big place. Take advantage of nothing... everyone can come to my house to make tofu in the future."

Lu Er persuaded: "It may be noisy to come and go."

"It's okay, it's better to be lively." The old orc's eyes brightened a lot, and his wrinkled face was even more expectant. "It's better to have a young man with us two old guys."

That being the case, Lu Er did not reluctantly agreed to this arrangement.

In addition, it is the maintenance and repair of the pigsty. On the one hand, it is necessary to cover the entire pigpen with a tent, on the other hand, it is the problem of heat sources.

In the current pigpen, almost every household has piglets in it, and keeping warm has become a major issue for the entire tribe.

Taking into account the size of the pig pen, Lu Er imitated the fire kang in the courtyard, and built a square kang in the pig pen for heating.

Compared with the heating stove Lu Er prepared last year, Fang Kang has a better heating effect and is suitable for a large area of ​​pigsty.

Because they were recommended by Zhan for the job of rolling the road, the two orcs who came with Zhan this time unwillingly followed suit: "Let Zhan come!"

"Yes, he is used to sweeping pigsty anyway!"

war:"…"

Lu Yan stood aside watching them hurt each other, and couldn't help but want to laugh: "Don't worry, you can't do it alone."

Zhan "gets his wish" entered the team repairing the pigpen.

There is a large bamboo forest. The flexibility of bamboo is much stronger than that of ordinary wood, and the tents supported are also a lot more stable.

The last thing is actually not that big, but it is also very important.

They have to prepare firewood for the winter.

Last year they had no shortage of firewood, because there were two seasons of soybeans or millet stalks that could be burned.

But after coming to the new tribe this year, they only planted a crop of sweet potatoes.

The leaves of sweet potatoes are not suitable for firewood, they are eaten directly as vegetables, or better for pigs.

So now they need to collect dry wood for the winter.

The cold season is approaching, and the wild beasts are less frequent. Most of the wild beasts are preparing for the winter. It is relatively safe to go out to collect firewood.

Therefore, orcs, sub-beasts, and cubs can all be dispatched, and those with poor combat ability can not move too far.

Lu Er originally wanted to go out to collect firewood, but he was resolutely stopped by Jiao.

"I'm not going, are you going?" Lu Yan was a little helpless, "My belly is not big yet."

"That's not okay!" Horn was very determined, without blinking his eyes, "Just let the war go."

The blond orc brother who opened the door and came in for a meal was taken aback when he heard the words, his face was bitter: "Brother, I still have to work during the day."

"Go at night." Jiao didn't have a good impression of the younger brother who came to eat dinner every night, and said in an angry manner, "You are not invisible."

The warfare looked sad.

When he was in the altar tribe, he was also considered rich and beautiful. Although he didn't do nothing, he has always focused on hunting, fighting, enjoying flowers, cheering and envy. When did he do such things?

As a result, I found my brother, and he was called by my brother!

The point is, he still can't beat it!

Zhan was angrily sitting at the table: If it weren't because he couldn't hit the corner, he wouldn't help the corner pick up some firewood!

After the meal, Zhan was rushed to collect firewood by the corner.

As night fell, it was getting late, most of the orcs and sub-beasts of the Mahogany Tribe returned to their homes to go to sleep.

The wild beasts that came out at night also gradually began to move, but because the neighborhood of the tribe was cleared by the orcs, the experienced beasts knew that this place could not be provoke, and they did not approach it in a tacit understanding.

Zhan has no fear of the night.

If he can't adapt to the wild at night, he won't be sent out by the tribe to look for horns.

It’s just that he’s a real brother, his horns are hugging the soft Asian beast in the warm bed, and he can only walk on the cold ground to pick up hard firewood...

At first he thought that Horn was just looking for a sub-beast with no eyesight, but these days, his understanding of the Hongmu tribe was getting better and better, and Zhan became more and more aware of the special features of this sub-beast.

This sub-beast brought such earth-shaking changes to the Mahogany Tribe.

The name of the Redwood tribe is not well known now because it has too few people and does not deal with many other tribes.

Siheyuan, food, pottery, tools and other new things, even the altar tribe from which he came from has never seen it.

When the cold season passes next year, the Redwood tribe will begin to deal with other tribes, which will inevitably attract many yearning orcs to vote. The scale of the tribe is rapidly expanding, and the future is bright...

Zhan easily jumped up, picked a ripe sweet fruit from the tree and took a bite, lost in thought.

He went out looking for horns for so long and had seen many tribes, only the Redwood tribe gave him a strong sense of threat.

This small tribe, which is currently in a relatively peaceful corner, might eventually grow into a behemoth comparable to their "Mainland First Tribe".

—When the time comes, how will my elder brother, who left home at a young age, choose?

The overly sweet taste of the entrance made Zhan curl his mouth in disgust, and spit out the flesh in his mouth.

He hates such sweet things the most.

Suddenly, he heard a sound of "rustling" in his ears, as if some animal was eating food.

I was idle and I was idle, and Zhan leaned in silently, and under a big tree he saw a red-brown chubby bear "babbling babbling" gnawing on the fruit that was similar to his own hand.

war:"…"

This picture seems a bit familiar.

"Mang? What are you doing?"

The brown bear stiffened slightly, turned his head and moved his nose, sniffed the breath of war, and let out a little relief. He put the remaining half of the fruit into his mouth in one bite, and chewed his mouth with bulges before he turned back into a human form and replied in a low voice: " I came out to collect firewood."

With some surprise, Zhan looked at the height that was two heads away from his shoulder: "It's so late, aren't you afraid of being in danger?"

The eyes of this chubby bear don't work well, right? It was still at night, how could his family be willing to let him out?

Mang tilted his head slightly, a little unhappy with such contempt of him.

However, he had long been used to this feeling before, and he didn't argue, just said indifferently: "It's okay."

Zhan looked at the thin and weak appearance of this little guy, and thought for a while, this is at least Lu Er's younger brother, and he should take care of it a little bit, so he said generously and honestly: "I'll be with you."

In this way, he can protect this little bear who knows no height.

Mang looked in the direction of Zhan silently for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.

A bear and a lion walked slowly in the silent night, when they found the dry branches, they broke down, tied them with rattan, and carried them on their shoulders.

Considering Mang's thinness, Zhan specially helped Mangduoduo to pass it to him, thinking about it, simply carried it directly on his back.

After he goes back, he'll just give it to this little guy.

Collecting a part of the dry wood, Mang stopped under a tree, raised his head and looked at the crown of the tree, his loose eyes exuding a strong desire.

Zhan squinted his eyes and saw that there were two red fruits on the tall tree canopy, the kind that he lost after just a bite.

I don't know how Mang's eyes were invisible.

"Do you want to eat that?" Zhan scratched his chin, a little surprised, "That's too sweet and not tasty."

Mang was about to climb the tree with his hand, pursed his mouth, and then prepared to continue climbing: "It's none of your business."

Zhan felt that Mang seemed a little unhappy, thinking that he didn't seem to irritate him, but seeing that such a thin young man had to climb such a high tree, he couldn't bear it, and put down the firewood on his shoulders: "You wait, I Pick it for you."

With a slight jump in place, he grabbed the horizontal branch, and climbed to the top of the tree with a few vertical leaps. He stretched out his hand to pick the two fruits, took a look in his hand, and curled his mouth without a trace.

—I don’t understand why that bear loves to eat this kind of food.

Zhan was about to climb down, but he lowered his head inadvertently to see a pair of green eyes flashing in the bushes near the ground.

Wolf?

His eyes shrank, and he immediately jumped from the top of the tree, ready to take a shot before the wolf attacked.

But it was late, and the wolf seemed to be hungry, and rushed directly from the bush to Mang!

Zhan seemed to have seen the scene where the thin young man was thrown down and bitten by a hungry wolf.

"Snapped!"

What he didn't expect was that the invisible Mang turned into a grizzly before the hungry wolf swooped in. The two chubby bear claws hit the gray wolf's jaw with force together!

The lower jaw and throat are the weak spots of the wolf. The gray wolf was directly beaten out and shook his head twice, as if his head was beaten blindly.

At this time, the battle landed and turned into a lion. Before the wild wolf could react, he pounced on it and snapped its neck.

After dealing with this accident, Zhan turned back into a human form, dropped the worthless corpse of the wild wolf, and looked a little complicated when he walked over: "You saw it rushing over?"

Mang's reaction just now didn't panic, he obviously discovered the existence of the hungry wolf a long time ago.

The red bear moved his nose and changed back to a human shape, and replied faintly: "I smelled it."

Before he walked over, he smelled the fresh wild wolf breath, and from the breath, he could conclude that he was completely within his own range of response.

Even if the war was not there just now, he could pounce and kill the wild wolf.

Zhan Weiwei is a little surprised: Although his sense of smell is also very good, he will be greatly weakened in the human form. He smelled a strange breath just now, but he couldn't be sure when he stayed. He just felt very weak and completely. Don't be put in the eyes of oneself.

Can this little bear smell so sensitive when it's in human form?

No wonder a person dares to go out at night.

A keen sense of smell at night is more useful than sight.

Having no interest in wolves, Mang raised his head: "Where is the fruit?"

Zhan jumped from the tree just now, thinking about how to save the man, how can I remember the fruit? Immediately a little embarrassed: "It may have fallen off, I'll look for it."

Mang rubbed his nose, sniffed, and walked a few steps forward, and easily found two red fruits rolling on the ground.

Although it fell from a tall tree, the skin of this fruit was still hard and did not break.

With the sweet fruit in hand, my mood improved a lot in an instant, and he murmured his thanks to the battle: "Thanks."

Although he himself was able to pick the fruit safely, it was Zhan who helped.

Although this lion orc was a bit annoying, he was still enthusiastic.

When Zhan returned to the courtyard with firewood, Jiao was feeding the sheep at the door.

The two sheep have gradually become accustomed to the feeding of the horns and Lu Er. What to eat and what to feed, they often pull the rope to try to run.

Lu Er intends to send the two sheep to the pigpen tomorrow so that they can adapt to their new residence and new neighbors in advance.

Seeing Zhan coming back carrying a large amount of firewood, Horn was a little surprised: "Why are you working so hard?"

He knows this younger brother's temperament. Although he doesn't know how to commit rape, he will never sell his strength. Why is he hitting a lot of firewood so hard this time?

Zhan patted his chest: "Brother, our dear brothers, how can I not work hard for what you asked me to do?"

Many of these firewood were given to Mang by the war plan, but Mang expressed his refusal in silence, and went home with only the part he had collected by himself.

Zhan had no choice but to return with firewood, at least selling well here in Jiao.

Jiao Jiang looked at him suspiciously: "Fight?"

There was a little blood on his body.

Zhan briefly talked about what he had just encountered, and finally frowned, "Am I offended somewhere?"

Mang seemed to have a bad attitude towards him.

Jiao snorted: "Mang hates others because his eyes look down on him. You deserve it."

He took two sticks of wood and was going to boil some hot water for Lu Er, Jiao waved his hand and told Zhan Xian to go back, "Go back to sleep, remember to pick it up tomorrow."

Zhan Zai madly beat his brother in his heart, turned angrily and prepared to go back to sleep, and suddenly heard the voice of the horn, "Wait, what color did you just say that the wolf's eyes?"

Zhan Yi was taken aback: "Green."

Horn's expression became more serious: "What green? Dark green? Light green?"

Zhan was a little bit dumbfounded: "Are you okay? It's just a wolf in the ordinary night!"

Although my younger brother is not very reliable, this kind of serious matter should not leak the news.

Horn thought for a while, drew Zhan into the room, and told him about the brutal bull with the dark green pupil in the beast tide, and the dark green pupil crow a few days ago.

Ten years ago, when the altar tribe was attacked, the horn was near the totem, watching the orcs with the dark green eyes attack and rush to the totem; the war was not near the battlefield at that time, just heard about it.

Zhan was stunned after hearing it: "Do you suspect that the envoys have noticed here?"

"Maybe I haven't paid attention to it clearly yet." Lu Lin provided his own judgment, "These dark green-eyed beasts should be the scouts of the divine envoy."

"What is a scout?" Zhan was curious.

"Probably referring to... the person responsible for inquiring about the news."

Horn became more serious: "That's the problem-the angel can transform ordinary beasts into the same guys like them."

These beasts are obviously not orcs, but they have a bit of human emotions, which makes people shudder.

Zhan sat down and knocked his leg: "Doesn't the Heihe tribe have an envoy? Let's get him and ask!"

Jiao agrees with this proposal: "Yes!"

Lu Er was a little helpless: "It's the cold season soon, do you want to go now? Besides, you were originally the goal of the envoys, you just go straight to the tiger's mouth?"

Zhan patted his chest: "I'll go!"

"Now go to the grass and startle the snake." Lu Wei shook his head, "Other tribes treat the divine envoys as gods. Go to the Heihe tribe to capture the divine envoys. Can you find evidence that the divine envoy caused the punishment? What if you are hostile to us?"

"Then what shall we do?"

Lu Er thought for a while, turned around and took out an object from the room and placed it in Zhan's palm: "Use this to draw the divine envoy out."

Zhan looked at this red thing, sniffed in confusion, and immediately sneezed: "What is this!"

"This is pepper." Lu Ling explained with a smile, "The envoy seems to be looking for someone through this."

Zhan He Jiao discussed the battle strategy for a long time, and finally finalized it temporarily. When the cold season reached the coldest time, he would attack the divine envoy staying in the Heihe tribe.

At that time, most of the orcs stayed at home and would never go out. They also had enough reasons and methods to let the Heihe tribe escape from this muddy water, so as not to make enemies for the Redwood tribe.

When talking about these things in front of Lu Er, Jiao was still a little worried, for fear that Lu Er would be disgusted.

Lu Yan saw Jiao's thoughts and smiled and touched his head: "Don't worry, I understand the principle of the weak and the strong."

Different civilizations have different development methods, not to mention that the development of human society has also gone through a long process of barbaric fighting.

But thinking of the development of civilization, Lu Er had a long-awaited idea, and now he can finally say it.

"Jiao, do you remember the words I taught you to write last time?"

Horn, of course, remembers the feeling that his Asian beast shook his hand and wrote the words "Lu Ning" stroke by stroke.

"Do you think...Is it a problem if I pass on the text to everyone?"

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