The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 1172 There is fire, there are fish, and there is a nest (for subscription)

"Crack~~crack~~"

"Crack~~"

After many years, the scene of deja vu reappeared.

But things are different, squatting next to Mo Xiaobai is no longer Bai Hualin who has sufficient experience in making fire with flint, but two primitive savages who can't even read the word fire.

Holding two flints picked up from the stream, Mo Xiaobai rubbed them together for a long time before making some sparks.

After half a quarter of an hour, finally several clusters of sparks splashed into the willow catkins arranged below at the same time.

Mo Xiaobai exhaled slightly, and then successfully completed a ignition.

Seeing the flames appear, the savage squatting at Mo Xiaobai suddenly shrank back, and even the guy on the right turned around and ran away.

From the corner of Mo Xiaobai's eyes, he saw the fear in his eyes when he left.

But he didn't have time to take care of it now. Instead, he carefully protected the flames and slowly added firewood to build the first bonfire he completed in the dungeon.

When the bonfire was ready, Mo Xiaobai looked at the savage who hadn't run away, pointed to the bonfire and said:

"This is, fire."

"Huo~"

"fire!"

"Huo~"

……

"It's fire, repeat after me, fire!"

"fire?"

The two repeated it at least thirty or forty times, and the remaining savages finally learned this pronunciation.

fire!
"Very well, follow me to catch fish."

Mo Xiaobai nodded in satisfaction. He couldn't ask for too much in the face of this group of unwise wildlings.

It was said that they were catching fish together, but in fact Mo Xiaobai did it himself.

Although almost all of his abilities were sealed, he still retained his super high innate attributes, which also gave Mo Xiaobai stronger strength and speed than the surrounding savages.

There were a lot of fish swimming in the river, Mo Xiaobai didn't make a harpoon, just went down to catch them, and soon caught three fish.

First fall, then cut, and finally wash clean.

Find a thick wooden stick and put it on a bonfire.

There was no condiment, no seasoning, and the smell of the fish was extremely strong, but when the three fish were almost roasted, there were five more people around Mo Xiaobai.

Although the savages were not enlightened, their survival instincts told them.

This is for eating!

Mo Xiaobai didn't have any interest in this kind of grilled fish. Instead of eating fish, he would rather look for wild fruits, so after the three fish were grilled, he directly distributed them to the six people around him.

Seeing the slightly happy expressions of the six people after biting off the fish, Mo Xiaobai also smiled: "Fish is your food."

"Fire~"

The savage who first learned the pronunciation of a word from Mo Xiaobai immediately responded to Mo Xiaobai.

But this response was obviously not what Mo Xiaobai wanted to hear.

Therefore, Mo Xiaobai can only repeat:
"fish."

"Fire, fire fire."

"This is, fire; it is, fish."

"Fire~"

Looking at the 'stubborn' savage in front of him, Mo Xiaobai had a headache.

Intellectual Brain arranged such a dungeon, which is really speechless.

Just looking at these savages, Mo Xiaobai had an impulse that he should teach them something.

Something, the most original stuff.

When Mo Xiaobai repeated it nearly a hundred times, a savage who had finished eating the grilled fish suddenly stopped, looked at Mo Xiaobai and opened his mouth:

"Fish~"

Hearing the sound of this word, the corners of Mo Xiaobai's mouth couldn't help but rise:

"Yes, it's fish!"

.........

As night fell, Mo Xiaobai was surrounded by nearly a hundred savages.

During the whole day, he led this group of savages to light fires, catch fish, grill fish, pick wild fruits, dig grass roots, and the team of savages around him also grew step by step.

Now in the entire team, eleven people already have their names.

In other words, there are eleven people who have learned the pronunciation of Professor Mo Xiaobai.

When the crescent moon was hanging high, the savages naturally rested on the grass and beside the tree trunks. Mo Xiaobai was also sitting, but he did not fall asleep. At this time, the words "mealing the wind and sleeping in the open" came to mind.

The first day passed like this.

The next morning, when Mo Xiaobai woke up, the first thing he did was add wood to the bonfire. He didn't want to start a fire with flint or drill a log again, which was very uncomfortable.

As the warm sunlight shone on the savages, many savages gradually opened their eyes as if they had an alarm clock in their minds.

There should be no more than 2 minutes between the earliest waking and the latest waking.

After distributing the fruits picked yesterday to many savages for breakfast, Mo Xiaobai began to take them to continue storing food.

Simple, and single job.

In terms of surrounding food resources, this kind of life can last for a long time.

So after only working for one morning, Mo Xiaobai decided to do something else in the afternoon.

For example, building something that can live in people.

A house is not necessary, for the savages, the simpler the better.

"I just saw two trees with crooked necks leaning on each other this morning. It should be no problem to use them." After dragging his chin and thinking for a while, Mo Xiaobai quickly divided the tasks among the savages who followed him.

A group of people picked up stones, a group of people picked up fallen leaves, and Mo Xiaobai climbed up the tree and broke off long branches.

One end of the branch is inserted into the ground, and the other end leans against the crooked neck tree.

Put them one by one on the left and right sides, and put a crossbar in the middle on the branch of the crooked neck tree, and tie them with vines.Then teach the group of savages to use vines to pass through the broad leaves, stack them into a line, and spread them along the inclined wood.

Because it was Mo Xiaobai's first time working with this thing, when the two conical wooden nests that could provide a little shelter from the wind and rain were built, the sky was already getting dark.

Although it took a lot of time, Mo Xiaobai had reason to be satisfied.

Standing in front of his masterpiece, he said, "This is, the nest!"

"It's also your future home."

However, after Mo Xiaobai finished speaking, he got some irrelevant responses.

"Fire~"

"Fish~"

"Grass~"

"Gan~"

"Fruit~"

……

The last teaching session on the second day did not end satisfactorily, but Mo Xiaobai was also tired, so he let go of this group of savages who couldn't learn the word 'nest' at all.

On the third day, the life of the previous two days was still repeated.

It's just that the progress was much faster when building the nest, and four more were built.

Six wooden nests, if crowded, can accommodate at least twenty wildlings.

That night, Mo Xiaobai put his hands on his head and looked up at the starry sky.

These three days of dungeon life made Mo Xiaobai suddenly feel like he was back when he first entered the plane.At that time, I also brought a small number of villagers with me, and my life was very pure.

"Maybe, in this way in the dungeon, I can also relax myself for a while." As soon as this thought came to his mind, Mo Xiaobai saw some changes in the sky.

Inexplicably, a large black cloud came floating over.

"Boom~~"

Lightning flashed across his eyes in an instant, and thunder sounded almost at the same time.

rain?

"Ha~ Fortunately, some wooden nests have been built, and the campfire can be moved in."

Mo Xiaobai admired his foresight, but before he got up, he saw a purple lightning fall.

With a sound of 'crash', a giant tree in the distance was smashed to pieces.

Before the rain came down, the fire started to burn first.

"No, with such a big commotion, there is no guarantee that there will be a wind." At this moment, Mo Xiaobai finally realized the seriousness of the situation, and quickly got up to wake up the savages.

go!
Don't stay here for long!

(End of this chapter)