Prehistoric Woman Age

Chapter 11: python attack

    Updated 2013-8-2619:01:53Words: 3134

      So fragrant! No need to ask, our craftsmanship is absolutely superb!

    After An'er boasted in her heart, she took a "wow" and bit a piece of fish meat - so fresh! The rivers in the post-apocalyptic world are all polluted, and even if there are people with water system abilities, water resources are still lacking. Raising fish is a luxury. Most of the post-apocalyptic meat, including fish, is artificially synthesized. Although the taste is similar, counterfeit and shoddy products cannot surpass the deity after all. An'er has lived for 18 years, and she has never eaten such delicious fish!

     Carefully spit out the fishbone in her mouth, An'er took a bigger bite and ate it with relish. She was closely watching her uncles and nephews, Ming and Da'er. When she took her first bite, they wanted to stop her, but when they smelled the smell of grilled fish, they both turned their attention away.

    Seeing that An'er took two bites and spit out the fishbone skillfully, there was no expected danger. The smell of grilled fish challenged their sense of taste. Dar'er Xiaopen was the first to lose his breath. He swallowed hard and asked, "An, what does the fish taste like? Does the fish taste like the mantis meat I ate last night? ?"

      An Er's cute point. She squeezed Daer's face with her hand, peeled off a piece of fish from the belly of the fish, and stuffed it into Xiao Meng's mouth. The fish meat in the belly of the fish is An'er's favorite. Except for a few big thorns, there are no troublesome small thorns, so she is more assured to feed it to her four-year-old little friends.

    "It's delicious! It's delicious! It's as delicious as the mantis meat last night!" The delicate and delicious taste of the fish immediately conquered the little guy's taste buds. Can't wait to swallow. The little black paws stretched out to the grass carp that was smeared with salt to be roasted, picked the largest one, and prepared to be self-reliant and feasted.

    The cute appearance of the little greedy cat amused Aner. She ate a small part of the grilled fish in her hand, stuffed it into Da'er's hand, and instructed: "Eat it slowly, turn the fish in your mouth a few times, and take care to remove the fish bones. Let me grill the fish. Roasted tender, the umami will not come out; roasted old, the umami lost!"

     Ming, who had already stretched out his hand beside the fish, hurriedly retracted his claws after hearing this, and smiled at Aner to please. The young boy's fair-skinned and handsome face rose with a pink glow, and his big eyes were misty. Seeing that, An'er couldn't help but want to hold his face and ravage it.

    An'er's movements were very quick, and the rest of the fish were quickly cooked. The three put out the fire, sat on the stone by the river, put their feet into the cold water, and nibbled at a fish with their hands in their arms.

    An Er, who is used to three meals a day, is already hungry, and Ming and Da Er have never eaten such delicious grilled fish, so the three of them ate very deliciously. However, with An'er's reminder, the big thorns of the fish are easier to pick out, and even the four-year-old little guy didn't get caught in the tragic situation of the fishbone.

    The smell of grilled fish drifted into the forest, and the Atayal people gathered not far away couldn't help sniffing, and shouted "Good fragrance!" Several little guys couldn't control it. His calf walked in the direction where the scent came. The collection team has always been in collective activities, and adults naturally have to follow.

    Pushing aside a clump of weeds, the Atayal people saw the backs of two big and three small, facing them by the sparkling river, eating with relish. Ah Cai said with a smile: "Okay, hide here and eat delicious food!"

    Da Er is like a cat, with a fish bone in his mouth, licking it reluctantly, and said: "A Cai, we eat fish! The fish is delicious and very fresh!"

    The primitive people of the Atayal tribe swallowed their saliva in the smell of fish when they saw the fishbone scattered on the ground and the three people eating happily.

      stuffed in the mouth.

    Da Er hurriedly shouted: "Be careful of the thorns! Eat small bites, and the fish must be turned on the tongue several times, so that you can find out whether there are any fish bones!"

    Almost at the same time as him, it was another woman in the tribe, named Lusa: "Trust! Spit it out! I only ate meat in the morning, why are you so greedy? eat?"

    Xin imitated Daer, carefully eating the grilled fish, and said to Ma Ma vaguely: "Daer is fine, he can eat me and I can eat... It's so delicious, it's as delicious as the meat in the morning!" After speaking, he stuffed another mouthful of fish meat into his mouth and chewed it carefully...

    The other three or four little guys wanted to learn from the letter and get together to ask for fish, but they were all stopped by their own Mama or Nana, and they were drooling on the side.

    The Atayal people watched as they ate all the fish, caressed their round belly and burped their fullness. It was true that nothing happened, so they started to move. The stone spear in the hand of the lame Fengluo slammed it into the swimming fish in the water, and the little guys with bare bottoms jumped into the water and caught the fish with their bare hands... For a time, the sun on the river was shattered. , sprinkled with laughter...

    Everyone had a full meal, and there were two more fish hanging from their waists, and the Atayal talents returned successfully. On this day, it was first peanuts and then catching fish. It can be said that the harvest was quite fruitful. Everyone's faces were filled with joyful smiles, and even their footsteps became cheerful.

    An'er followed the group with two claws empty, walking forward unhurriedly. Suddenly, she saw the mark she made on the tree, and remembered that in the morning, she had done a few loopers to see if she could catch a few unlucky prey.

    So, she stopped everyone: "You wait for me, I have something to do..."

    "Trouble..." Although today's bumper harvest was due to An'er, Nana still didn't look good on her, "Go quickly! If you come back late, we won't wait for you!"

    Ming glanced at her, followed An'er's back, and said, "An'er, wait a minute, I'll go with you!"

    "I'm with Ann too!" Da'er, like a dexterous deer, jumped and followed.

    "Aha! Da'er, come and see! What did I catch?" An'er screamed with joy, attracting the Atayal people who were not far away.

    Then Daer screamed excitedly: "Lamb! It's a lamb with no horns yet! Ann, Ann! It's still alive!"

    Sheep? Could it be that the effort at this moment allowed An'er to catch a sheep? Except Nana's face was a little ugly, everyone else showed a surprised expression, and quickened their pace and ran towards the direction of the voice.

    After taking a few steps, she saw Daer in the grass, crouching on the ground and trying to pick up a snow-white lamb. Although the lamb was still very small, it was still wild. With its bald head, it slammed hard against Dar's stomach, gave the little guy a somersault, and squatted on his butt.

    The lamb's strength is limited after all, Daer laughed loudly, got up from the ground, and tried to hug the lamb again.

    The Atayal tribe is very strange, how can a goat with agile movements be so tossed by a four-year-old child, but not escape? Careful people soon discovered that the lamb was tripped by a tough thin vine bundle on its two hind legs. How could it go?

    An'er pointed to the rattan on the lamb's feet and said with a smile: "Fortunately we came in time, otherwise this little guy would have gnawed the rattan and escaped!"

    Sure enough, the cane An'er was pointing at had been gnawed in half. Fortunately, it was a lamb, otherwise it would have escaped long ago. Lao Luo suddenly said: "An'er, isn't this the cane you made this morning? It was used to catch prey!"

    Nana also recognized the origin of the rattan and knew that she had blamed An'er in the morning. But because of her own face, she insisted on not apologizing to An'er. Others in the tribe looked at her with more other things... When they looked at An'er, the corners of their brows and mouths brought a sincere smile again.

    An'er twisted a rope with rattan, tied it around the neck of the lamb, let Da'er lead it, and smiled: "I made a few ropes before, let's go, look Let's see if there are any unexpected gains!"

    After all, she is a biologist with deep research on animals and plants, and she is quite accurate in finding the path of prey. No, not far away, in the vine cover, a dying little pheasant was lying there panting.

    She took three steps and two steps, came to the little pheasant, avoided the sharp mouth that the pheasant pecked, and untied the vines on its feet...

    Suddenly, Feng Luo's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly, "An, be careful!"

    His reminder was too late, and a fishy wind flashed by, and with a muffled sound, An Er was standing at the position, there was a full-bowl as thick as the mouth of a bowl, covered with blue and white The patterned python has a big mouth and spit scarlet letters.

    "Ann! Ann!" Da'er tied the lamb's rattan in his hand, shoved it into the hands of anyone beside him, chased in the direction of An'er's disappearance, but was caught by Feng Luo Hold, hold in hand. In Feng Luo's arms, he was still struggling desperately, crying...

    Although Feng Luo crippled a leg while hunting, the eyes he trained as a hunter did not degenerate. He saw the whole process of An'er's disappearance - the giant python's thick tail swept An'er out.

    "Da'er, don't worry, I'm fine!" Lin An'er's voice came, as clear as ever. Her physique, but genetically enhanced, is comparable to the physique of a third-level defense mutant. This forest python's tail, although very powerful, was just a piece of cake for An'er's defense.

     After listening to her response, the Atayal tribesmen didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, but the giant python's mouth had already stretched out towards the little pheasant in An'er's hand. Obviously, the reason why it attacked An'er was that she... robbed its prey.

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