Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 146 Stone Barbecue Mantou

When the number of steamed buns expanded to sixteen, Luo Binhan had to hand them over to Joel Farman to let her nip this natural disaster in the bud, leaving only a small ball pinched in Popa's hand.

It looked at the white lump and said firmly, "Wanbozi's bug."

The clumps start to swell.Popa reluctantly pinched it a little smaller, but it couldn't stop it from growing wildly.Joel Farman patted it on the head and said, "We still have hope of finding her."

Finally Popa let go and let her stuff the last of the little ball into her mouth too.Then they looked together at the Wildlings who sat resting by the river.After a brief silence, Marin coughed dryly first.

"Steamed bread fungus cannot be a long-term staple food." He said cautiously, "These savages grow so strong, they can't do it just by eating vegetarian food and berries, and we just saw... I don't want to It's too pessimistic to put things into perspective, but we'd better be prepared."

He didn't say that conjecture directly, but no one didn't understand what he meant.

"Wanbozi is an alchemist," Joel Farman vetoed, "it's impossible for her to be caught by them."

"That makes sense." Marin immediately echoed.

The atmosphere is a little more relaxed.In view of the obvious difficulties in communication between the two parties, everyone decided to follow the savages back to their place of residence, and then inquire in detail how they obtained these steamed bun fungi.On the way, Joel Farman kept comforting Popa, telling him that Wanbozi might be on this planet, hiding among the savages, or accidentally left a bit of steamed bun fungus in the wilderness.

Popa soon became cheerful.It no longer played with the gorgeous feather hat, but climbed onto Luo Binhan's shoulder, keeping an eye on those savages, as if afraid that they would suddenly disappear from the world.

Luo Binhan patted its head and glanced at Joel Farman again.He knew that neither Marin nor Joel Farman had finished their sentence: If Wanbozi is really safe and sound, there is no reason for her not to return to the Lost Wild Belt, but to stay on such a planet inhabited by cannibals for a long time.As an alchemist and the owner of the steamed bun fungus, she also undoubtedly understands the danger of this creature, and it is completely unreasonable to lose it on the road at will.

So what kind of situation allowed the savages to get these fungi?If Wan Bozi was healthy, awake and well equipped, the savages would obviously not be able to harm an alchemist in Cloudsdale, but what if she was unconscious, seriously injured, or completely lost her memory?What's more, the dwarf star guest named Asabamu got her incubator. Maybe she was killed by the dwarf star guest first, and then her body was found by wild people...

Luo Binhan didn't dare to think about it any further.He forced his thoughts to go in a more optimistic direction: the savages didn't try to eat them, and even nearly shared their "food" with them.

This may be due to Momolo's apparent inhumanity.But when a giant so majestic appeared in front of them, how could they be so calm and indifferent?Is that due to some special religious idea?Or had they seen creatures of the same size more than once?If they had adopted a similar attitude towards all alien visitors, perhaps Wanbozi would have been spared from being reduced to a belly-wrapping meal.

These thoughts haunted him and made him walk absent-mindedly, even stepping on a dead bird that had been rotting and maggot-ridden on the way.Marin quickly pulled him away and spit on the bird carcass.

"This is not an auspicious sign in my hometown." Marin said nervously, "You'd better not go to crowded places."

Given that Marin's hometown has become eternal history, Luo Binhan doesn't know whether those superstitious customs are still worth believing.But there wasn't much room for him to gather here, unless he planned to join the cannibal group's barbecue party.

They came to the lake safe and sound, and watched the wildlings drag their canoes from their shelter in the woods.The boat was hollowed out of strong wood, painted with red and green paint, and glued with feathers and leaves, it looked even more delicate than their rough-made rafts.

The old savage who was sharpening his knife gestured to his fellow clansmen next to him, and then two savages ran over and danced at Luo Binhan and the others.The pronunciation of their language is extremely simple, and they need to cooperate with sign language to express the complete meaning. Fortunately, Momolo can understand them through some kind of spiritual communication.

"Mr. Sacrifice wants to invite us to go back together by boat." He translated with some doubts.

Luo Binhan also felt a little confused.He saw with his own eyes that these cannibals captured modern people in another world, and prepared to slaughter and eat their victims without any jokes, but now they seemed to be warm and polite again, not only did they not mind that their barbecue would be forcibly beaten He even invited the poachers to join the boat—Robinhan thought that this matter would end in a violent conflict anyway.

"They want to lure us into the boat and start a sneak attack?" Marin speculated, "Or do they only like to eat civilizations on the rational side?"

The former has no hope of success, and the latter is difficult to verify for the time being.In the end, they got into the wildlings' boat separately and drifted to the center of the lake with them.

For safety reasons, Robin Han, Momolo and Marin took the same boat.Luo Binhan and Mo Moluo one after the other, sandwiching Marin, who is the last in combat effectiveness, in the middle.This arrangement forced Luo Binhan to face the savage paddling in front of him.

The other party looked very young, considering the harsh living environment in the wild, he was probably only sixteen or seventeen years old.This reminds Luo Binhan of his younger brother Luo Jiaotian inexplicably, but Luo Jiaotian has delicate skin and tender flesh, and because he imitated Zhou Yu, he has become a bit of a clean freak, he is absolutely different from a savage.

The young savage stared at him boldly, and grinned without scruple, showing his dazzlingly white teeth.Those teeth were so unbelievably white that Luo Binhan suspected that the other party brushed his teeth more than three times a day.

These snow-white teeth must have eaten people, he naturally thought of this fact.The savages are so proficient at traveling through the stars, it is absolutely impossible for them to go to another world for the tooth festival for the first time.

They flew into the sky with stone tools and saw a more advanced and civilized world, but the only thing they thought about was hunting meat, which made Luo Binhan somewhat mixed.But how could those modern people be unaware?If so many people disappeared for no reason, they should have noticed some kind of weird cannibal infestation in the mountains and forests. Is it so unconcerned when a living person disappears in modern society?Even the family members are indifferent?
The savage sitting across from him suddenly made gestures.He pointed to the sky, and then pointed to the iron box in Luo Binhan's hand.Luo Binhan didn't know what he meant, but he could see the longing in his eyes.

"You want this?" he said, lifting the iron box.

The savage couldn't understand his words either, it was all because Momolo conveyed Luo Binhan's meaning with the call of light.So the young wildling hammered hard on his chest.

Luo Binhan didn't see any problem.This box is very strong, but as a murder weapon, it is not as smooth as the stone ax and stone spear.Even though he was struggling with the other's teeth that had gnawed on human flesh, he still found it difficult to kill a living person who was about the same age as his brother.In the end, he still handed over the iron box to the other party, and watched the other party fill a box full of lake water.

"You might as well have some fish," he couldn't help saying, "that way you won't have to eat people."

Momolo translated the words too, but the young wildling looked at him innocently.

The wooden boat floated to the middle of the lake, and the savages seemed to be waiting for something, lying on the boat, singing and sleeping, or catching worms in each other's hair and eating them.Luo Binhan watched the young savage play with water in an iron box.Perhaps it was because this savage reminded him of Luo Jiaotian, and he found that he quickly became familiar with the other person's appearance, and was able to distinguish him from other dark-faced fellows of the same kind.So he decided to call the wild man "Brother Little Box".

He finishes the name, then realizes it might not be a very smart decision.Joel Farman and Popa would certainly be justified in taking some vengeful action if Wanbozi was killed by this cannibal tribe.At that time he had to watch a named life disappear, not a nameless wild man killed.

The savages waited in the lake until evening.When the surrounding area of ​​the setting sun began to turn red, the waves of the lake also faintly burned.

The setting sun in the lake was blue and white in the waves, cold as a full moon, and then the pale void spread and expanded, swallowing all the wooden boats on the lake.

(End of this chapter)