Pokemon – 10,000 years before

Xiao Bai ate a bunch of Leafage, and then fell asleep in He Chen’s arms. He Chen guessed that he was digesting it.

After feeding Xiaobai, He Chen gently put Xiaobai down and walked out of their small cave with Di.

At this time, it was already dark, and five bonfires were raised halfway up the mountain. Two Stantlers were roasted on them, a total of ten were roasted. Next to the bonfires sat the people of the Green Worm Tribe.

“Chen, Di, come here!”

Jian waved to them, next to Wing.

Because Jian is the second most powerful person in the Green Worm tribe, he is very familiar with Boss Wing, even He Chen and Di.

Of course, the forty-odd members of the Green Worm Tribe are actually very familiar with each other, like a big family.

Wing turned his back to this side, turned his head when he heard Jian’s words, and saw He Chen’s eyes shined:

“Boy, come on! I’ll give you the most fat food today. Belly!”

None of the people around the fire cared.

It is a rule that people with meritorious deeds eat more.

Today, He Chen avoided conflict and bleed and ate the fattest belly. Everyone had no problem.

He Chen and Di walked over, sat next to Wing, and stared at Roasted meat.

The treated Stantler looked like the roasted whole lamb He Chen had eaten in a previous life, the hair was stripped off, and the meat had a psychedelic feel.

He Chen flashed through Stantler’s data.

Stantler: The curvature of the Stantler’s antlers can subtly alter the flow of surrounding air, creating a magical space that, if staring at its horns, creates a magic that seems to be sucked into the center of the circle Feel.

In the past life, Master Zhi had fallen into this kind of hallucination.

However, because Stantler’s perfectly shaped horns can fetch high prices as a work of art, they have been hunted to near extinction in later generations.

In front of He Chen, the entire deer body was cleaned and tied to a piece of wood. From time to time, someone turned the stick to heat the meat evenly.

The meat has been roasting for a while, I saw the whole fleshy body Saffron Saffron, some oil was roasted from time to time, dripping onto the flame, making a “zi zi” sound.

A stream of Fragrance slowly spreads.

The bonfires gradually quieted down, all with red eyes, looking directly at the meat on their respective fires.

“Let’s eat!”

The wings seemed to be unable to bear it, and then ordered, took down the Roasted meat.

Everyone moved towards the hot roasted deer with bare hands, and then tore off large pieces of meat.

You don’t have so many rules, except for the fat that will be rewarded to He Chen today, you can use everything else at will.

“Wait, it’s not cooked yet!”

He Chen couldn’t help saying.

God, there’s blood in it!

But everyone seemed not to hear it, and continued to tear the meat off, chewing it in their mouths, making a “clack-clack-clack” sound.

Some women move too much and don’t care, but no one pays attention to them.

He Chen didn’t know what it was like watching this scene.

But…

The problem is that hand, big brother and sisters!

Why don’t you wash your hands!

Di, it’s you, you just picked your nose, don’t think I didn’t see it!

And you, Wing, did you touch your feet before because you were afraid the meat would not taste salty?

“God…”

He Chen looked at the stained Stantler Roasted meat and felt a little nauseated.

In the memory of “Chen”, the impression of meat is “delicious”, “delicious”, “so delicious!”.

No details of these feedings exist at all.

“Here, eat quickly.”

Wing saw that He Chen didn’t move, and immediately tore off a large piece of fat from his stomach with the hand he had just picked up on his feet, and handed it to He Chen , attracted envious glances around him.

Envy a ghost!

So fat! So tired! And this hand…

He Chen silently took over the big fat meat.

“Eat!”

The wing tore off a deer leg, urging as it chewed.

How do you manage to eat while talking without biting your tongue…

“Uncle, can I exchange with you?” He Chen looked at Wing and Wing expectantly. Fragrant deer legs in hand.

He swallowed.

The deer leg is so much better than this fat!

It looks delicious.

“How about that! You saved the tribe today!” Wing’s eyes widened, no doubt.

But in a blink of an eye, he thought He Chen was caring about him and understanding him, so his tone became relieved in a blink of an eye:

“It’s okay, uncle likes to eat deer legs, deer legs It’s better than fatty meat, so you should eat it in the morning.”

You’re relieved, I know deer legs are delicious!

I also like to eat deer legs…

What’s the matter with this “mother likes to eat fish tail but not fish maw”?

After complaining for a while, He Chen felt an empty stomach. He Chen thought about it, closed his eyes, and bit into the half-raw meat.

It didn’t have the very greasy feeling I imagined, but felt a fresh fragrance in the entrance.

The Green Worm tribe has no condiments such as salt, so the Roasted meat only has pure meat flavor, but there is a kind of Fragrance of grass and wood in it, the taste is also good, fat and lean are also very chewy .

Seeing He Chen eating the fat meat, the wings raised the greasy hand that had just touched the leg of lamb with love, and lightly touched He Chen’s head:

“You will be the strongest in the morning!”

Don’t touch me with dirty hands! !

Uncle, I think you’re targeting me…

But the head is already dirty, so leave him alone.

He Chen efficiently ate nearly one kilogram of meat, feeling that he couldn’t move.

That’s a kilo! People are going to die.

And it’s greasy, after all, it’s always a piece of fat.

The food of the Butterfrees is nectar, which has been replenished when they go out to hunt, so when they come back, the tribesmen come to bake the fire, and the Butterfrees return to their masters’ caves.

After eating, Wing ordered a few night guards at random, and then everyone returned to the cave contentedly.

…

After one night.

He Chen got up early in the morning, half thirsty. Half was suffocated.

Water is stored exclusively in one of the caves, which contains several large tanks.

He first ran to the foot of the mountain to splash, and then came to the cave on the mountainside to drink water.

At this point, the hunters are ready to go.

“Brother sisters! Today we also have to hunt more prey!”

Wings are still going to hunt today and stay behind.

He Chen felt that the order of hunting and staying in the Green Worm tribe was very disordered. For example, Wing, who had already hunted yesterday, has to go out today, while Jian, who had been at home for a long time yesterday, still has to stay at home.

Especially the fact that Wing, as a Boss, has to go out to hunt, He Chen disagrees very much.

He decided to talk to Wing about his thoughts.

“Uncle Wing, wait!”

He Chen shouted and ran to the foot of the mountain.

Butterfree stopped above the head of the hunting party and looked towards He Chen inexplicably.

“Why don’t you take turns hunting? If you always go out hunting, won’t the efficiency be too high? And so many of you, grandiose, smart devil beasts, all know you’re not to be trifled with , I will definitely avoid it, why not divide it into a square?”

He Chen said a long list of words without breathing.

Jian and Wing looked at He Chen like a monster, and the other warriors in the hunting party looked the same.

What was this kid talking about just now?

“He Chen, don’t worry, speak slowly, Uncle didn’t understand.” Wing scratched his head with his big dark hand.

He Chen just said a lot, he basically didn’t understand, but he could feel it seemed very useful.

He Chen took a deep breath, calmed down, and said slowly: “I said, why isn’t hunting in turns, such as this group of people going out today, and another group of people tomorrow, otherwise you will be very tired. .”

Wing said: “I understand this, I mean the latter, what ‘efficiency’, what ‘grandiose’?”

Halo, you are illiterate.

Oh yes, I was originally illiterate, and now there is no “literature” in this era.

“That is, a dozen of you, a dozen Butterfrees, oh, white butterflies.” He Chen explained patiently: “With so many of you acting together, some weak devil beasts will hear it when they see it. Run away, and the mighty devil beast is not afraid of you, but it will hurt you, so why not divide into smaller teams?”

“Also, you start every day from this direction, this direction There are still yellow worm tribes hunting, there must be very few prey, why don’t you change direction?”

The people in the hunting team stared at the thin boy in front of them, and Wing looked at He again. Chen, it’s like knowing my nephew for the first time.

“Chen, our hunting routes are all set, and we may encounter damage if we open other routes. After all, there are too many dangerous devil beasts in the woods…” Jian explained.

He Chen was taken aback.

“As for those who go hunting…” Jian’s eyes looked towards Wing.

Jian also thinks what He Chen said makes sense, but the Boss is Wing instead of him.

“Okay! We’ll discuss this when we come back today!” Wing nodded: “Let’s go now, or we won’t be back at night.”

Speaking, he patted He Chen’s head, then turned and galloped away into the woods.

The members of the hunting party and the Butterfrees followed, especially the huge Butterfree with wings, which brought a gust of wind to catch up with the wings.

He Chen watched the disappearing hunting party, and his heart was not happy.

We set off before dawn, and came back when it was almost dark.

And there are basically no Pokémon around this hill, it’s very safe, but if it’s far away, I don’t know,

There will be all kinds of Pokémon in the depths of the forest.

Fire Element’s, Poison Type’s, Flying Type’s…

Many Pokémon will hurt the hunting party, after all, Butterfree is not really a strong Pokémon.

“Looks like I have to figure out a solution as soon as possible…”

He Chen’s heart was heavy.

Go outside the grandfather’s territory and hunt Pokémon! Conquer Pokémon!

Diverse Pokémon configurations can deal with diverse prehistoric environments and diverse challenges.

“Let’s go, Chen.” Jian greeted him, and then jumped up the hill.

He must stand with a clear view to prevent dangerous elements from approaching the tribe.

Although there is the deterrence of the white butterfly grandfather, it is also his duty to guard the territory.

He Chen returned to the cave, Xiaobai and Di were already awake, and Di was feeding Xiaobai leaves.

Seeing He Chen coming back, Xiaobai dropped the leaves and jumped towards He Chen happily.

He Chen’s mood improved immediately.

He put Xiaobai on his shoulders, but Xiaobai felt uncomfortable, climbed on top of his head again, and lay down on top of the messy head.

“Xiao Bai, you are green, you can’t come on my head!” He Chen wanted to take Xiao Bai off.

“What?”

Xiao Bai rubbed He Chen’s hair suspiciously, making He Chen feel like he was being massaged.

“Okay…”

He Chen fondly stroked Xiao Bai, anyway, there is no green metaphysics in this world.

The color theory full of life force should not exist!

He turned his head to Di and said, “Di, will you take me to pick Leafage today?”

“Okay.” Di stood up and touched He Chen on tiptoe Xiaobai above his head: “Let’s go with Xiaobai?”

He Chen as it should be nodded by rights.

In the memory he inherited, those Berry Trees were not far away and were in a safe range.

“Wait, I took this out and lost it.” Di bowed down and picked up two round objects from the ground.

It’s the pit of Pecha Berry I ate yesterday.

He Chen didn’t care at first, when he saw two fruit pits suddenly dive light flashed: “Wait!”

Di stopped and looked at He Chen puzzled.

“Why don’t we plant Berry Tree?” He Chen’s eyes lit up.

“Yes! There are all kinds of food!”

He suddenly remembered that their main source of food was meat, besides meat they were all kinds of Berry.

Forget about grains like rice and rice, even vegetables!

And the Green Worm Horde won’t be planting yet!

Berry always throws away the pits after eating, and no one finds that those pits will take root and sprout, and no one has time to stare at the “garbage” of the pits.

And, who says hunting has to be done? Never heard of farms?

“Yes!”

He Chen paced back and forth in the small cave, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

“Chen, what’s wrong with you?”

Di looked at He Chen inexplicably.

“What?”

Xiao Bai also rubbed He Chen’s head with his small hands and made a questioning voice.

“Come with me, don’t lose the core!”

He Chen took Di’s hand and ran out.

At this time, it was just dawn, some old people had already got up and were cleaning up the traces of the bonfire last night, some old people and lactating women were carrying some processed venison to the other side of the mountain show.

Three children ran towards He Chen.

“Chen! You are amazing!”

“Yes, Chen, why are you so amazing!”

“Chen is really difficult to deal with Yes!”

These three children are younger than Di, it is estimated that they are only five or six years old, and there is only one little girl among them.

“You go to you Eminem, I have something to do right now!”

He Chen smiled and pushed the three children with poor vocabulary away, and then continued to run towards the top of the mountain.

Amu means mother, Abba means father, and all other men of the same age as father are called uncles, and all women are called aunts.

The three children let out an “oh” and then ran away again.

He Chen saw that Jian was not on the side of the sun, so he ran to the other side of the hill.

“Chen, what’s wrong with you?” He Chen had let go of Di’s hand, and Di followed closely behind He Chen.

“I thought of something.”

“A way to have more food!”

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