Survival In the World of Beasts

There is a way, Ah Hu used to be so afraid of him, but now he is also shy because of him. Seeing Ah Hu seems to have something unspeakable, but when it comes to emotional issues, what Li Shizhen can do is just to be a qualified listener.

A Hu said in detail, "I am willing to participate in the ceremony." His voice was weak but his tone was firm, and his eyes, which had always been quiet like the surface of a lake, were filled with indomitable courage.

"I was also afraid of him at first, but later I found out that he is not very fierce. I... Eminem said that if a good female decides, she must bravely agree to it." Ahu nodded, her smile filled with happiness." I will."

"I'm just worried about Eminem. He kept saying that he would participate in my ceremony." Ahu said sadly.

"Is the ritual in your clan the same as the ritual in the valley?" Li Shizhen asked.

Ahu was taken aback: "It should be... different."

"Then after finding your Eminem, wouldn't it be enough to hold your ceremony again?"

Ahu's expression suddenly became bright, and his eyes seemed like sunlight finally breaking through the misty lake surface, and then shining again: "Azhao, thank you!"

Li Zhizheng glanced at the animal skin shirt that had been in ambush for an unknown period of time, shook his head and laughed, he should be satisfied by now, and heard Ah Hu's answer.

"I will help you find your Eminem."

"Ah, why are you here?"

"I heard it just now."

...

Li Shizhao quietly exited the hot spring area, leaving a place for a pair of lovers to be alone, and don't be too injurious to be a light bulb or something.

There was some confusion in Li Zhizhen's head. He needed to clean up his thoughts, but he didn't seem to want to clean up those emotions. So he wandered to the breeding area and saw the figure directing the males to work from a distance, Li Zhizhen Hesitated in his footsteps, and finally he turned and left without going over.

Ahu's firm tone and expression, as well as the words he had said, hovered in Li Shizhen's mind along the way. A Hu is so timid, you can brave this once, Li Zhizhu, are you too coward? Is it useful to just delay and avoid self-deception?

Li Shizhao sighed and smiled bitterly, and finally hesitated to start digging a hole in the deserted woods.

For several days in a row, the valley was busy and the Apaams were preparing for the ceremony. There was no major problem with planting. A new fence was set up on the breeding side. After the cattle drove in, everything went smoothly, and Li Shizhao didn’t. Need to intervene more. Bai didn't know what he was up to lately, his whereabouts were very erratic, so he didn't need to meet at this time, Li Shizhao breathed a sigh of relief.

He was idle all of a sudden, but he could continue tossing about that thing in the grove from morning to night, indecisively. Fortunately, this thing is not big. Although the process is complicated, Li Shizhao made a rough shape in a few days. A flat iron lump, which is not too big, is more than 20 centimeters. It is the iron embryo of a dagger.

The iron content in the red stone was surprisingly high, but in the end it was only a little bit. The casting molds also used stone tools, and the conditions were limited. Li Shizhao only slightly forged it, quenched it, and did not toss any more. Something.

Li Shitong slowly installed the pre-prepared handle. This iron lump was gray-black, and it contrasted sharply with the beautiful handle with delicate texture in ivory. He polished it on the stone next to it, first to polish the surface, and then to polish the edge.

Gradually, Li Shizun suddenly felt that those hesitations were gone. He quietly polished the dagger in his hand, and the feelings in his heart settled quietly. He slowly moved the dagger back and forth on the stone. Accompanied by the rustle of friction, Li Shizhao slowly polished the emotions in his heart that had never been stated or revealed.

The sharpness refracted on the dagger's blade pierced his eyes all at once, causing tears to flow down his eyes. It was obvious that it was just an inconspicuous piece of iron just now, so why did the boring polishing suddenly make the blade so suddenly? Dazzling?

Obviously, it was just an accidental encounter at the beginning, and I thought it well, but temporarily lived together and hugged my thighs, and then separated each other. Looking back now, even when we are together, we are struggling to survive day by day, thinking about whether there is enough food or water. The time of worrying day by day is as difficult and boring as the process of polishing, but why those times together Those memories took root in his heart, so he couldn't ignore them?

Like this light, he didn't pay attention at first, and when he noticed it was dazzling to the point that tears filled his eyelashes.

Li Zhizhu's index finger slowly crossed the sharp blade, and under the slight sting, a blood bead gushed out, and he stared at the scarlet blood bead a little lost.

In those times, how many scarlet memories made him still dare not recall easily. He almost lost the feeling of this person when he transformed. Now it hurts to his bones. The warmth of half-dream and half-waking while trekking in the snow made him cry at that time. . Maybe the tacit understanding between the daily jokes and the many times of life and death in danger has long been doomed to today's ending.

No matter, Li Zhizheng sighed, his eyes flowed through every detail of this dagger like spring water. It was really not perfect. The color was dim and only radiated on the blade, which was not as radiant as he originally imagined. It’s still far away, but after so many boring processes, it’s already like this. It’s impossible to look back or change, so it’s fixed in his hands.

He finally stared at the sharp weapon with a smile and sighed, accept his fate, Li Shizhao. His blood-stained fingers slowly moved across the ivory handle of the dagger, dyeing the lettering into a warm light crimson.

Then he pulled out the animal skins that Jean Inam had left for him, cut, sewed, polished, and engraved them, and put them on this dull but unusually sharp dagger. The grayish white dagger sheath is perfectly matched, as if they should be together by nature, indeed, the handle is the skeleton of the dread beast, and the sheath is the skin of the dread beast.

Li Zhizhu drew out a rope of animal skin and tied it to the dagger. So far, this hand-made dagger was finished after so long of his work.