Poison brother in ancient times

"Go out with me and pick herbs." Lie Mao didn't want to give Jia Chun more time to adapt, so he immediately carried the grass basket on his back.She originally wanted Jia Chun to carry one, but Jia Chun was only a little higher than that basket, and after he carried it, he kept leaning back and fell down at any time.The old lady had no choice but to let him follow empty-handed.

When we got out of their straw tent, from the outside, the grass tent looked like a rice dumpling buckled on the ground, and besides the straw mat, the outside was covered with leather. grass tent.

The stalker took him, and the deer leg walked on the other side of the stalker.Along the way, they met old people, women and children.But even the children as big as Douding, they all obediently retreated to the side to make way, watched the big witch respectfully, and looked at Jia Chun curiously.

But the big witch didn't speak, and no one dared to speak.There is also a wooden fence around the tribe. Two men with long grasses and two huskies are standing at the door.These two erhas are slightly smaller than deer legs.As soon as the deer leg came out, these two nonsense immediately wagged their tails and came over to curry favor with the boss. Their original serious expressions suddenly turned into obscene and obsequious ones.

_(:зゝ∠)_Husky's beauty is really unadmirable.

The deer legs and the younger brothers were so tired that Lie Mao pretended not to see it and continued to walk forward, Jia Chun also stumbled along.When they were far away, the deer legs chased after them.

Lie Mao led Jia Chun on a small path that had been trampled out. On the road, women and old people could occasionally be seen walking back with baskets on their backs. Some of them gained a lot and smiled happily, and some of them could not be completely eliminated even if they saw the big witch. His face was pale and dejected.

When turning to a small hill, the big witch who was silent all the way said: "See that tree?"

The big witch refers to a very tall tree, but the tree is located in the opposite direction from the direction they have been walking, right?If you want him to look at the tree, why not walk under it?

"Ah."

"Autumn has come, and when winter comes, many people in this year's tribe should go to wait for the ancestors under the tree."

"Hey?" Jia Chun was stunned for a moment before he realized that this meant that the old man was going to be sent to die under the tree when winter came!He was still standing where he was, and the stalk had already moved.When the wind blew, Jia Chun was shivering, and hurried to catch up, "No, can it, no, don't send it off? Young... old... raised, old, working hard for children..."

"But they are getting old, they can't hunt, they can't collect enough food, what can they do except leave the tribe to wait for death and save food for everyone? If everyone wants to live, many people in the cave will have to live." Starving, when the spring comes, the men will not have the energy to hunt, and the women will not be able to go far to pick, the tribe will only perish."

In modern times, there are still children who dislike the cumbersomeness of the elderly, not to mention the primitive world. In essence, people nowadays are still wandering between humans and beasts.Aging beasts, even tigers and lions, have only one way to go to become the food of wild beasts.Can Jia Chun change?Don't think about it now, the current him, even his own food is allotted by the old lady Liemao.

"This year, you will be in charge of this matter."

"I, I say, say no, okay." He still has difficulty in pronouncing it, and it sounds like he is stuttering.Especially since it has nothing to do with talking, Jia Chun felt that his heart was tightened when he presided over such a thing, and he really couldn't bear it.

"It's up to you to host."

"Yes." Bite the bullet and agreed, Jia Chun just thought that when he was talking badly and the old lady couldn't force it, Lie Mao glanced at him.With a fluttering glance, Jia Chun's soles felt cold. He forgot how domineering the big witch was, and how he kept his word.Jia Chun can only think about it, and say a few more words in private, "Eat grapes without spitting out grape skins", hoping that his mouth will be more sharp.

After saying this, Lie Mao began to teach Jia Chun to identify herbs.

Generally speaking, herbs are equivalent to plants that can be eaten.Although primitive people also knew what was delicious and what was bad, but under the current living conditions, they had no room to be picky.Therefore, unless it is poisonous if eaten too much, or the taste is too overbearing, it is counted as the recipe of primitive people.As a result, they failed to pick a few herbs on the first day.In addition, Jia Chun woke up too late, and soon it was time to return to the tribe.

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In a piece of zongzi, it is really difficult to recognize the one of my own.Every family's zongzi is almost a big one in the middle and a small one on the side.There is only one exception, which is a square one with two big rice dumplings on the back.According to Lie Mao, it is the home of the patriarch, and it is also the place where the elders in the tribe meet to discuss matters.

Back in my rice dumpling, I saw the relit fire pond and the pot beside the fire pond as soon as I entered.As soon as Lie Mao filled the pot with water and put it on the firepit, someone came in directly through the curtain.

"Big Witch, I'm here to deliver the meat."

Jia Chun's meat now is a big piece of pork belly, at least a dozen catties.The hair of the meat delivery man was already a little gray. Most of the animal tooth necklaces on his neck were made of sharp animal canines. What he used to wrap his waist was not leather, but a piece of cloth. Although it was dirty, the original color could not be seen. the cloth...

He didn't introduce it, but Jia Chun had already guessed that this guy was the patriarch.

"give it to me."

The hunting grass used a bone knife to cut the meat from one-fifth of the meat, and threw the larger piece to the deer leg.Erha opened his bloody mouth wide, and the piece of meat in three or two mouthfuls could not be seen.The remaining small piece of meat was directly thrown into the pot by Lie Mao, and then Lie Mao threw some wild vegetables into it, including bitter cane.Jia Chun knew how delicious bitter cane and meat are when boiled together. He couldn’t move his eyes from the pot, and couldn’t help swallowing at the same time——QWQ just remembered that he hadn’t eaten for two days. So honest, I was completely hungry, and now the Wu Zang Temple rebelled together.

In fact, the patriarch has been observing Jia Chun, and seeing his performance, he immediately thought it was clear.

"Big witch, he is an outsider. Even if his father is from our hunting tribe, he is still expelled. You cannot let him be your disciple."

"I'm about to die, if you don't want him to be my disciple, then you can find a witch from another tribe after I die."

The patriarch's face flushed instantly: "Big Wu, how can you say such a thing?"

"Since you don't want to find a witch from other tribes, then he is my disciple."

"The inheritance of the great witch cannot be decided by you alone, it must be decided by the elders together!"

"I don't know if your daughter's two sons can become good fighters, but I know they can't be witches. If you want to call the elders, you can call them. But since I am a great witch, even if I don't say anything else, then the witch What matters, in this tribe, is what I say."

"You!" The patriarch stood up instantly in anger—although the grass tent with the firepit was much taller than the one Jia Chun woke up from, only a shriveled old lady like Lie Mao and a child like Jia Chun could stand upright. As for the patriarch In this way, although he is a little old, he is still a tall and strong man... His head was on the roof. Fortunately, the roof was strong, otherwise he would have pushed it out all at once, and the whole grass tent shook. The ashes fell down.

I was so angry that I did such a shameful thing again.The patriarch left in a disheveled state (really, in a disheveled state).

The big witch took out what looked like a long-handled ladle, and stirred the soup in the pot. While stirring, he seemed to say to himself: "The hunting ax is the head of the clan, and his father is the head of the clan." , Grandpa is also the patriarch. Although he is also a powerful warrior, he has not hunted for a long time. He hopes that one of his daughter's sons will be the patriarch and the other will be the great witch. He has forgotten that the patriarch is the person who can lead the tribe, and the great witch is the one who can People who communicate with war beasts to fight against ghosts and gods..."

Jia Chun understood that this was the beginning of hierarchical divisions and classes in the primitive clan commune.It seems that he didn't return all the content he recorded during the college entrance examination to the teacher.

But in this tribe, Jia Chun hasn't seen slaves yet, and their supplies don't seem to be very rich. It's too early for the patriarch to want to be superior at this time.But it is too early for him to think about these issues of power struggle. Jia Chun looked at the boiling pot.

Lie Mao thought it was because he was hungry, so he dug out a wooden bowl, although it was rough, it was of course much finer than the wooden cups of Hei Pa Guo Pa and the others.She first used a spoon to poke out a little piece of meat, and then directly tore off a half-baked piece and threw it into the bowl—such a large piece of meat was put in without cutting it, so it would be strange if it was fully cooked.Finally, spoon a few spoonfuls of soup with wild vegetables.

Jia Chun took a sip, and suddenly... as much hope, so much disappointment. QWQ is obviously a combination of meat and bitter cane, why is it so unpalatable.Is it because the other wild vegetables placed by Dawu are wrong, or... there is no sugar?

Candy, which was hidden from both Hei Papa and Guo Papa, of course cannot be told to Da Wu.

Sure enough, it is difficult to change from extravagance to simplicity, but I just drank a sip of good food yesterday, and today I feel uncomfortable.But when I first arrived in the primitive world, how did the days pass? _(:зゝ∠)_

Recently, Jia Chun, an otaku who has become more and more used to complaining in his heart with a dull face, of course still poured this bowl of soup and meat into his stomach.

"I...practice, practice." Since Dawu already knew his ability to heal injuries, there was no need to continue to hide the matter of practicing.

"Your ability to heal?"

"Ah."

"Go." Liemao pointed to the hole in the fellow's hut.

As soon as Jia Chun climbed over the entrance of the cave, Erha Luku was ordered by Lie Mao to lie down beside the entrance of the cave, and Lie Mao continued to stir the broth in the pot.