The Great Talisman

Chapter 7: Iron thread grass

  Even kittens, puppies, and monkeys can continuously train to make various actions and reactions, not to mention primitive people who are countless times smarter than cats and dogs?

"Yay---"

   "Pangu———"

   Yang Sanyang concocted the jerky in his hands, and raised his head to look at Ye, constantly correcting the words of Ye.

   Don't care about ‘wild’ or ‘ye’, if the other party can call his own name, then Amitabha.

   In fact, in this cruel world, the greatest enemy of mankind will never be a beast, but the unpredictable celestial phenomenon.

   wear a leather jacket in the morning and wear yarn in the afternoon, if there is yarn in this world.

   However, there are still leather jackets, which are simply made by Yang Sanyang.

   The last bit of dried meat in his hand was prepared, and then sealed up. Yang Sanyang turned his head and looked at Ye. At this time, holding a wooden stick in his hand, he muttered in his mouth, and the whole body was tumbling with long hair.

   There is no doubt that in the entire tribe, Ye's spirituality is the highest, constantly learning everything about Yang Sanyang. While still like this, holding the ‘branches’ and brushing his teeth continuously, facing Zhang Bairen’s gaze, two rows of small white teeth were exposed.

   Compared with other primitive people, Ye's figure is a little short and thin. If he doesn't appear by himself, I'm afraid that Yeah will be eliminated by the laws of nature if he can't stay in this primitive tribe for long.

"Cold Cretaceous!" Zhang Bairen stored the jerky with stones, his eyes looked at the sun in the sky, and the strands of silk in his eyes kept flowing and winding. Since drilling wood, he has been able to straighten The ability to see the sun.

   In his eyes, the sun is now being occupied by countless black particles, and the terrifying Cold Cretaceous is about to come.

   Cold Cretaceous, or winter!

   Baidu below zero, that is the temperature that can really freeze people to death. By then, the snow will be white. If you can't store enough food before, you can imagine the end of waiting for everyone.

   It is extremely dangerous to go hunting in the Cretaceous Period.

   Even if he was a primitive man with a strong stature, he couldn't survive the cold of the Cretaceous Period, so he could only hide in the cave and live a hungry life.

   A large number of primitive people starve to death every year during the Cold Cretaceous.

   "With so many jerky this year, the situation may be better, but..." Yang Sanyang showed a solemn look in his eyes: "It's still not enough!"

   Of course, the Cold Cretaceous period also had its own unique climate, and occasionally the weather would be suddenly clear. If lucky primitive people encounter animals that fall into hibernation, the entire tribe can have a full meal.

   Relying on the weather and luck to eat, God knows how these primitive people are not extinct.

  The Cold Cretaceous is the name Yang Sanyang gave to this world in winter. The winter in this world is worse than the true Cold Cretaceous in later legends.

   "In fact, if you want to get enough food, there is a way!" Zhang Bairen withdrew his gaze from the sun. Since the body melts into the origin of the law, he has not invaded the heat. Looking at the mighty river fifty miles away, at the junction of human beings and countless towering ancient trees, the river is mighty and mighty, I am afraid it is not a thousand meters wide, no one can see its edge.

   I don't know where this river comes from and where it is going.

   Yang Sanyang knows that the material in the river is much richer than that on the land.

   What a pity

   No one can conquer that river, and even primitive people dare not approach the river for half a minute except occasionally using water.

  The creatures in the river are fierce. That is the **** lesson that countless ‘predecessors’ have summed up. The hidden creatures in the river can eat people.

   "Yeah!" Yang Sanyang yelled, Ye spit out the branches of the tree, and walked happily in front of him.

   "Follow me!" Zhang Bairen led Ye Xiang to Xiaohe, and when he was ten feet away from Xiaohe, Ye grabbed Yang Sanyang's arm and gestured back and forth, his eyes full of panic.

   Yang Sanyang silently patted Ye on the shoulder, and then slowly came to the shore.

   The river is crystal clear, but it’s just that you don’t know how many undercurrents are surging in it.

   The sand under his feet has a force to swallow all things. Yang Sanyang stopped after two steps. Through the rules in his eyes, he could clearly see the countless fish and shrimps in the river, as well as the tortoise the size of a grinding plate.

   Yang Sanyang was silent. Of course, he also saw the snakelike creatures under the river sand, staring at him with a grim complexion, ready to go.

   As long as I fall into it, what is waiting for me is the end of my body.

  Don't say that I went to the river to hunt for food, just being close to the river beach, I have already lost my life.

   "Go back!" Yang Sanyang pulled out his leg from the mud and returned to the cave, and then silently washed his body.

   There is a small whirling waterfall in the stone cave, which is the source of countless primitive lives. Yang Sanyang stood in front of the spring water to wash away the dirt on his body and constantly straighten out his hair. Yeah also learned a lot. The two of them are probably the cleanest primitives in the entire tribe. They take a bath every day, which makes countless primitives look weird.

"Not only meat, but also some cereal plants that can be grown and eaten! With a stable source of food, that is the kingly way!" Yang Sanyang finished washing his body and dried his hair in the sun outside, with a touch of contemplation in his eyes .

The making of    torches gives the human race a greater power to explore the wasteland and a greater right to speak.

  The wild beasts in the mountains and forests are no longer the enemies of mankind. As long as there are torches in hand, the wild beasts can only escape. Where can they dare to pester?

"Whether you want to fish or make traps to catch beasts, you need netting and ropes!" Yang Sanyang shook the hair on his body and scanned the entire wilderness with his eyes. The wilderness is rich in species, but he wants to find ropes that can be refined. Things, but rare.

   It must be resilient and strong, so that it will not be easily broken by wild animals.

  The beasts of this world, but they have a huge amount of power casually, waiting for the rope made by the idle plants, it is impossible to bind those beasts.

   Yang Sanyang swallowed the fruit while wandering aimlessly in the wilderness with the wild. He was not afraid of danger, let alone the sudden emergence of wild animals. With the torch drilled out of the flintwood in my hand, I have it in the world.

"This kind of towering ancient tree has grown for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of millions of years, and the bark is as rigid as iron. I can't break it at all!" Yang Sanyang stroked the five-meter-diameter tree in front of him, revealing his eyes. A touch of emotion.

   The bark is bumpy, like a series of hideous scars, revealing hard energy.

   gave up the idea of ​​hitting those big trees, Yang Sanyang lowered his head to search for the vegetation on the ground, and then stopped. He lowered his head and looked at the mile-high grass on the ground. The grass was very thin, only the thickness of the thumb, swaying back and forth in the wind.

"If I remember correctly, this kind of grass is very tough when it is young. If the fur of a wild beast is accidentally entangled, you can only sit and wait to die!" Yang Sanyang lowered his head and looked at the grass. The threads of ordinary fabrics are so thin that they will get entangled with little attention.

  The most important thing is that this plant is very soft when it is young!

   "That's it!"

   This item satisfies all the requirements for Yang Sanyang to rub hemp rope. The only regret is that the straw rope is too wet and it is not suitable to dry it.

   He had seen a huge monster beast similar to a rhinoceros, entangled in this flexible grass, and could only watch countless human races approaching, and was dismantled in despair.

   It's just that the roots of this little grass pierced into the depths of the earth. With the power of primitive people, it was impossible to pull it out.

   As for breaking the trunk?

  I'm afraid it's impossible, that mad beast can't break it, let alone a primitive man with far less power?

   Fortunately, Yang Sanyang has his own abilities. Suiren drilled wood appeared in his hand, and the flame cautiously approached the roots of the plants, and the lower end of the trunk vaporized and broke instantly.

   "It's done, this drill is really a good thing!" Yang Sanyang handed over the plants to Yeah, and he cautiously continued to break the roots of the plants, and soon harvested a lot of plants.

   "Iron wire grass!" Yang Sanyang named this little grass and instructed Ye to take countless wire grasses back to the cave, and then exposed them to the sun.

   "The Great Wilderness is worthy of being a Great Wilderness, the world where the gods exist, here is the herbs of later generations!" Yang Sanyang looked at the colorful flowers on the grass, his eyes showed emotion.

  In this world~www.readwn.com~ Herbs are just like common weeds, no one cares about them.

   Evening

   A group of primitive people returned from hunting. There were only a few animals. A group of primitive people looked at the piles of dried meat behind Yang Sanyang with a hint of desire in their eyes, but no one dared to move.

   Fifty-eight elk-like animals, this is the harvest of the day. Primitives have poor hunting efficiency. These fifty-eight elk are simply not enough to feed themselves. Many children, the elderly, the weak and the sick can only rely on the broth to feed themselves. As for meat?

   Just think about it!

   There is no meat with salt, and Yang Sanyang is not interested in eating it. He just took a few mouthfuls and pushed it out. On the other hand, he rinsed with the wood. On the contrary, he ate it happily and with relish.

   night

The bonfire was gradually extinguished. Yang Sanyang lay on his bear skin, staring at the rushing waterfall in a daze, with a little contemplation in his eyes: "It must be changed! Although I don’t know why, Suiren’s drill wood is mysterious, but It has never attracted the attention of the gods, but this is my only chance to win the favor of the gods."

   There was a sound of a thin string, and then there was a warmth around him. I don't know when I got into Zhang Bairen's back and hugged him in his arms.

   "You fellow!" Yang Sanyang smiled, and did not object. In the dark night of this wild world, the temperature was terrifying. Although there was a campfire that could not freeze people, it was absolutely uncomfortable.

"plate……"

   Yeah shouted.

   Yang Sanyang's eyes lit up, he shrank into Ye's arms, and gradually fell asleep in a hazy manner.

   "Boom~"

   I don’t know how long it took, and suddenly there was a roar, the cave kept shaking, and countless dust was scattered.

   The primitive people sat up in shock from the shock, looking at the surrounding mountains and rivers with fear.

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