Survival of the Orcs

Holding the sharpened wooden stick, Lin Mu was in a good mood and led the haggard Fles to appear in front of everyone.Taking advantage of the time when he was chopping sticks, Phil had already efficiently gathered the people who were wandering around. A group of people sat down and looked at him expectantly.

Lin Mu distributed the wooden sticks, each with one stick.The ground is constantly grinding under the feet, smoothing the uneven muddy ground, making it a smooth interface that can be written.Under the eager gaze of everyone, he boldly swung his stick and wrote a few large characters.Make way sideways so that everyone can see more clearly.

Everyone read several articles repeatedly, but they couldn't see any tricks. The paintings on the ground seemed to be totems, but they didn't want to be totems.Can't help but feel a little strange. "What's this?"

Facing the puzzled faces of the crowd, Lin Mu smiled, and he didn't try to be tricky anymore, and dutifully explained, "This is a text, an important symbol for recording and transmitting information, and also a carrier of language and cultural inheritance. Uh, it's more popular, it's a bit like It is different from the totems you are familiar with, but the text is to express what you want to say and think in a more concise form, and it will be passed down better."

"Does that mean we can communicate in words?"

"Yes! It can also record important information in case you forget it."

"But with these few... sons? Can you express the meaning you want to convey well? Can others understand?"

"It's definitely not." Lin Mu pulled out his notebook and opened it. "Look, there are tens of thousands of characters, and not just these few. Of course, there are only a few thousand that are commonly used. Well, let's not discuss these, let's start the lecture now! What I want to teach you is characters"

He closed the book, thrust it into his waist, pointed to the big characters on the ground, and explained them one by one. "This one is "I", the one next to it is "you", and the last one is "he". Lin Mu silently drew up a plan in his heart, starting with personal titles, and teaching 30 of them every day.

After the explanation, let them come and observe one by one. After fully understanding the structure of the characters, they can go to the side to practice.

However, Lin Mu, who was a teacher for the first time, obviously forgot that in order to write well, he must first learn how to hold a pen.Therefore, when he checked the students' homework with the excitement of being a teacher for the first time, he found that their handwriting was horrible.Damn, what the hell is a whole ghost drawing? Even kids in kindergarten can write better than them.

I don't know where they got their confidence. They all looked excited, looked at the masterpiece written on the ground with intoxicated faces, and couldn't help but praise, "It's so beautifully written." Fles looked at him with anticipation, A look of begging for praise, a stupid look of begging for praise.

Lin Mu raised his forehead, feeling a little frustrated, and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, "Everyone, stop for a moment and look over here. Well, before you write again, you need to learn how to hold a pen. Take care, the pen should look like this Hold it." Lin Mu demonstrated. "Pinch the pen with three fingers from different directions. Now this is the lower end of the branch. Don't go down too far, leave a small distance. Don't pinch too hard. Remember, you have to hold the pen well." "Hold firmly", in simple terms, it means that the fingers should hold the pen firmly and the palm should be empty, so that writing can be more flexible and won't be crooked."

Everyone held the branches, imitating Lin Mu's movements very awkwardly, and they didn't know how to place the three fingers.

Phil looked at the intertwined fingers with a tangled face. For the first time, he found that his fingers were so flexible. Look, he has done this kind of difficult movements with three intertwined fingers.In addition to the entanglement, there is also some joy in my heart.A flash of inspiration, hehehe.

Maybe let Renren transform into a tiger shape to experience it, maybe there will be unexpected surprises!The tiger-shaped XX is relatively large and straight, which is just right for trying out a new skill -- the five-finger wrapping pen and masturbation method.

His eyes unconsciously aimed at Renjie's crotch.

Renjie felt a chill down his spine, and suddenly had an ominous premonition. He turned his head and met Phil's eager gaze, "What's the matter? Is there something dirty on me?" He pierced.

Phil shyly held his face, twisted, twisted, twisted, twisted to his side, hung his whole body behind him, put his head close to his ear, and whispered, "Renren, we are tonight..." As he said that, two lovely red clouds floated on his face, and he glanced at him shyly and timidly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of amorous feelings.

When Renjie heard this, he regained his energy immediately, raised his chin, and said in a nasty way, "Honey, I'm looking forward to it."

However, this expectation didn't last long. When Phil presented his so-called fresh experience, Renjie regretted it so much that he even wanted to hara-kiri.

If time could be restarted, he would definitely not look forward to it.

That so-called passionate burning night was actually his precious Phil taking his precious lifespan as an experimental object, deeply implementing the great category of applying what he had learned and testing the truth in practice, and applying the newly learned method of holding a pen to him Not to mention, he even frantically used his X-liquid to write. Two words, Fei and Ren, were crookedly written on the brown animal skin, and a cute heart was drawn in the middle.

At this second, he was crying, and if he came again a few times, Renjie said that he would be impotent, definitely.

At this time, the disaster has not yet happened, everyone is studying hard, Phil is still the innocent Phil, and Renjie is still waiting for the night to fall with full expectation.

Lin Mu went to correct everyone's posture one by one, and taught those who didn't understand.

"Lin, the branch is broken again." Fleiss opened his hand, and there was a branch in two in his hand.

The corner of Lin Mu's mouth twitched, and he resigned himself to peeling off a new one for him. "Don't be so hard, come on, I'll teach you one more time." After speaking, he covered it with his hand, grabbed Fles' hand, and began to teach seriously.

The heat from the back of his hand made Fries feel a little confused, Lin Mu's posture seemed to hug him from the back, his moist and hot breath sprayed on his face, and his clear and sweet voice echoed in his ears.Fleiss' ears turned red quietly, and he slowly relaxed his body, leaning back, but missed nothing, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and leaned back in an extremely strange posture, as if he was about to have an intimate relationship with the ground touch. , At this time, someone pushed hard on the back so that he would not lose his hair in front of everyone.

It's a pity that everyone has already seen it, and it's an explosive live broadcast. Of course, everyone who claims to be friendly will not stand on the sidelines and come over to express their concern for him. "Haha~ Is your partner's chest soft?" "Is your butt okay?" greeting."……

Lin Mu folded his chest and looked down at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he didn't speak, just stood and watched the excitement.When the trouble was almost over, he showed mercy to save the lover who was ridiculed by everyone so ashamed and angry. "Okay, okay, let's go!"

"Lin!" Fries called out pitifully.

Lin Mu flicked him on the forehead, and laughed and cursed, "Idiot!"

Immediately, a whistle came from the opposite side, Lin Mu glared at them, and everyone squatted down to practice calligraphy.

"Gita, Geeta! I finished it." Ryan blushed and called Lin Mu nervously.

"Brother Lin, I've finished writing it too." Pascal continued, with a somewhat excited expression, waving a branch as a gesture.

Unexpectedly, it was the two children who could calm down the most, eliminate distractions, and concentrate on practicing.Lin Mu touched their heads and examined them carefully.The handwriting is not very good, a bit like a dog crawling, but I can barely see the shape of the characters. Overall, it is not bad. "Awesome, all written correctly." After a lot of praise, he pointed out some deficiencies. "Don't be too vigorous when writing, and you must be determined when you write."

The two little guys blushed, nodded again and again, and wrote down silently.

Gradually, more and more people woke up and joined the calligraphy practice team one after another. Those who had already learned it would help guide the new ones after practicing. The atmosphere was peaceful and stable.

Everyone is enthusiastic, except the alpaca, because it has no hands.It's so sad that it's still fighting to hold a pen when everyone else is practicing writing on the ground.Its stubby little claws couldn't do the difficult action of holding a pen at all, and the branch slipped and fell again and again between its open fingers.The camel tremblingly raised its front paws, watched with tears in its small paws opening and closing, but couldn't even grasp a small branch.He slapped the ground angrily, "baa baa!" (Damn it! Damn it!)

The beast god gave me claws as agile as a tiger, but I can only use them to dig mud.

After venting for a while, Tuo Tuo picked up the branch and ran to Lin Mu sadly to ask for comfort. It was really hurt.

Lin Mu rubbed its fur, and said a little unbearably, "Actually, you don't have to use tree branches to practice calligraphy. It's the same if you stick out your fingernails and write on the ground." up.

A flash of thunder flashed across Tuo Tuo's eyes, and his head was buzzing. "咩咩咩咩~~" (This is not Su Zun!!!!!) The camel who couldn't accept the fact for a while ran away in tears.

Lin Mu blushed, silently watching its retreating figure.The truth is always so sad.I saw a group of people squatting on the ground to write and draw, and some of them went to the place where he wrote to take a look. The handwriting on the ground was almost destroyed by the frequent movement of the people, and the falling dust covered it up. handwriting.

Lin Mu felt that this was not the solution, so he had to find a way.So he took Fries to find tools.

I rummaged through the hole where the dry firewood was placed, but couldn't find anything useful, so I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.He was looking for materials that could be used to make blackboards. Unfortunately, the wooden boards he could find were too small. It was enough for children to graffiti, but it was very difficult for teaching.After scanning for a week, his eyes fixed on the thin stone slab that was used as a door panel.The stone slabs were originally used to separate those poultry and prevent them from running around to make trouble.

Lin Mu ordered Fles to remove the stone slabs and pack them away, and asked him to move the stone from the side to temporarily seal the entrance, and let the one-eyed uncle make a fence later.

Lin Mu wiped the slate with a cloth.From the backpack, I found the dye that was used to dye the leather. The dye is stored in white powder. If you want to use it, just mix it with water, which is very convenient.

Lin Mu prepared a relatively thick reagent, and took out the resin that was intended to be used as a candle, took out a lump, dissolved it at high temperature, added the prepared reagent, and stirred to mix.

Lin Mu was a little apprehensive, he had no idea, his purpose was to paint the slate white with dye, and make it into a whiteboard for teaching.Either I'm afraid of it fading, or I'm worried that it won't be wiped off after writing, and I have to repaint it every time I use it, which is really annoying.A resin-infused stain might make the whiteboard smoother.

I have to say that this time he was really lucky, and actually mixed a plate of paint for him. Although the whiteboard was not too smooth, it was much better than he imagined, and finally put it outside It can be used after blowing for a day.

"Hurry up and wash your hands, or it will be difficult to wash off after it dries." Lin Mu urged Fles nervously, took out the soap with super decontamination ability, wiped it, and pushed him to the side of the sink .

The warm water was all used up, and the pot hadn't boiled yet, so the two of them didn't care so much, so they started scrubbing with cold water.The icy cold water deeply irritated the fragile skin, and the tingling sensation traveled from his hands to his whole body, and Lin Mu shivered from the cold.Fles felt a little distressed, and quickly wrapped him up, but he didn't know that his hands were also cold in the water.

After a quick rinse, "My hands are all red." He pitifully raised his red paws from the cold and stretched them out in front of Fries.Frys grabbed it, put it on his belly, and pulled the hem tight to seal it tightly.

"What are you doing, let go." Lin Mu was shocked, struggling to pull his hands out.

"Don't move, you'll be warm soon." Fleiss pressed him slightly harder.

Lin wanted to call him a fool, but when he met the serious face, he was dumb.Biting his lower lip, he turned his head away uncomfortably, and the slightly drooping hair blocked his quietly red eye sockets.There was a scorching heat under the palm, and the warm breath wrapped his frozen hands, as if he could still feel the beating breath under the skin.There is a fast place in the heart that is filled to the brim.

The days with things to do always pass quickly, and they have lived in the cave for a long time, and they don't have to think about the monotonous and boring life that they only sleep and sleep throughout the winter.I look forward to it every day, I don’t know what words I will learn today!With such a mood, the boredom was virtually forgotten.

Everyone studied hard, and Lin Mu taught comfortably. He wrote down the words to be learned that day on the whiteboard every day, and after explaining them, he let them practice.A large group of people wrote and drew in their assigned positions. The scene was very spectacular. Lin Mu touched his chin, feeling a sense of accomplishment spontaneously. Others have peaches and plums all over the world, and he is not weak. His students include all age groups, old and young. Young and middle-aged, even animals (alpacas).When he thought that a hundred years later, the whole world would be using the words he taught, he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and laugh three times.

Lin Mu himself was excited about it, but he didn't notice that the baby in his arms was abnormal.The little baby who was blowing bubbles suddenly writhed uncomfortably, trembling all over.

"Er Bao, what's wrong? Er Bao!!!"