Survival of Prehistoric Widows [Farming]

On the desolate grassland, surrounded by the stumps of wild beasts with broken arms, the wind will bring a **** breath.

Lu Wei sat in the same place, the tears on his face had not yet been wiped away, and the eyes of the weak kitten in front of him were facing each other.

There is only the "snoring" sound made by Xiaolu when she gnaws on sweet potatoes.

This little kitten, Lu Er would not admit a mistake. Lu Ling carried it to every corner of the Redwood tribe; it accompanied him through the initial anxiety and loneliness of coming to this world.

"Mi?"

When the kitten heard this long-lost name, his body stiffened slightly, and he took a step back. His green eyes didn't dare to look at Lu Er, and he looked around, as if he was considering whether to run.

Lu Er silently watched the little cat's hesitation, and suddenly scenes of scenes turned around in his head, and many of his previous questions were answered more or less.

—Why didn’t Jiao have the slightest doubt about his actions beyond the original image of "Green Ears" after he returned;

—Why is Jiao’s living habits so similar to him;

—Why do you feel so familiar when you play the big lion;

—Why do I always subconsciously incorporate horns into my life;

-why…

Because that silly and domineering lion orc is the same as the kitten he accidentally lost after raising him for half a year!

It really occurred to me that the corner came back a few days after Mi lost her.

And the first time I met Jiao, it was also when Mi disappeared briefly.

After equating Xiao Mi and Jiao, many violations that were not noticed before have been explained.

—So, actually, Horn has long known that he is not green ears?

After all, in front of Mi, Lu Yan hadn't concealed his abnormality at all, and occasionally talked to Mi about his past life.

The disturbing thoughts swayed down, and Lu Yan finally only looked at the cat with a little timid eyes, and sighed softly.

—Anyway, at least the horns did not die, and they survived safely.

Lu Ling lowered his head, his expression unpredictable, and after a long time he stretched out a hand to the little kitten: "Miss, go back first."

The kitten cub carefully examined Lu Er's expression, struggling for a long time, but still resigned with a "mi woo" sound, climbed onto Lu Er's hand, and let Lu Er pick him up.

The familiar warm body was hugged in his arms, and Lu Lin started from Xiao Mi's head to the tip of his tail. The familiar silky feel calmed his originally complicated mood.

"That's not bad."

Lu Er touched two more Mis with peace of mind, stood up, walked to Xiao Lu and pulled pig ears.

When the horn was the tall and male-like orc, he struggled with their relationship for a long time; now that the horn had become a kitten, he suddenly felt happy and didn't worry about anything at all.

It's still the current relationship that makes him comfortable.

Lu Ling tugged on Xiaolu's ears again: "Xiaolu, we should go back now, do you remember the way?"

Xiaolu finally ate the sweet potato completely, raised her head, looked at Lu Lu with dark eyes, and made a confused voice: "Lulu?"

It seems unrealistic to expect a pig to remember the road.

Fortunately, they followed the traces of the raging beasts, and now they should not find the wrong direction when returning from the same way.

Holding the cat cub on the pig's back again, Lu Ling patted Xiaolu on the neck: "Xiaolu, go back."

Previously, Xiaolu was hung with sweet potatoes, mainly to allow Xiaolu to speed up and run wholeheartedly.

In fact, Xiao Lu basically had a correct response to Lu Er's general command. If you were not in a hurry, you could let it run by itself, but it would be faster and slower according to Xiao Lu's mood.

Occasionally, this greedy pig would stop and gnaw the turf on the ground, and Lu Yan could only grab its ears to make it run back quickly.

There are a lot of wild beasts, especially after the tide of beasts, I don't know how many scavengers have followed.

Now that the horns have become fragile and feeble kittens, it is better for them to go back to the Redwood Tribe's large army.

After running for a while, a greyfinch descended from the sky, keeping the same speed as Xiaolu, making a crisp cry, with joy and relief.

Lu Ling is not very recognizable to birds, but he has been to the Heihe tribe with this greyfinch, so he won’t admit he was wrong: "Quick?"

The Grey Sparrow crowed crisply and took the initiative to lead the way.

Xiaolu noticed the gray bird, she became excited, and suddenly opened her mouth to bite. She swished away with fright, and several feathers were thrown off the ground.

Failing to bite the greyfinch, Xiao Lu became even more excited, and rushed forward with a "humph".

The Grey Sparrow can only take it to the place where the tribal convoy is located by the way.

…

After meeting with a few orcs who came to look for Lu Er, they finally arrived at the Redwood Tribe's motorcade together, and everyone was finally relieved.

He quickly changed back to a human form, lying weakly on the ground, feeling that he would never want to fly anymore in his life.

Xiaolu was taken aback when she saw that cute bird suddenly turned into an orc, and then approached affectionately, arching around her with a pig nose.

Su enjoys the "special honor" of pig nose that only Lu Er and Jiao have enjoyed before. What's more, Xiao Lu is no longer the soft little piglet before, with two thick fangs against Su's belly. Let him run away with a scream.

Lu Wei was bumped all the way by Xiaolu, who was addicted to chasing birds. His face turned pale, and he stood in front of Teng, facing Shangteng's helpless and worried eyes, his heart warmed slightly, and he bowed his head and apologized: "Sorry, father."

Although he doesn't regret the act of riding out on Xiaolu, he is worrying those who care.

Teng originally wanted to say something. Seeing Lu Er's face looking pale when he lowered his head, he thought he was still sad, but finally held back, sighed and gently touched Lu Er's head: "Green ears , You have a good rest, don't be too sad."

Seeing Lu Nei coming back empty-handed, Teng didn't even know that Lu Nei must have got nothing.

Teng had long anticipated this result, and didn't want to touch Lu Er's sadness, but could only expect Lu Er to come out by himself.

Mang turned into a fat bear and rolled over and hugged Lu Er's waist.

He has grown up a lot now. He is no longer the cutie who can only hug Lu Ling's legs before, but has become a big cutie who can hug Lu Ling's waist.

The world in Mang's eyes was only a blur of light and shadow, and there were not many people close to him. Lu Er was one of the most important people.

He is not very good at words, so he can only use his best method to become a furry bear to comfort his brother.

Lu Lin stroked the bear's head, his heart softer than the fur in his hands, and his voice softened: "Thank you, man."

After all this tossing, it was already a little late, so Teng ordered the convoy to station directly nearby and start a fire to cook.

Before letting Lu Er go back, Teng suddenly noticed the little kitten in Lu Er's arms, and couldn't help but froze: "What is this kitten?"

He remembered that after he woke up last year, Lu Er held a kitten in his arms that looked similar to the one in front of him, and Lu Er still loved it, taking it with him wherever he went.

Not long afterward, I heard that the kitten had been lost, and Lu Yan was depressed for a long time.

—Why did you bring another one this time?

Teng subconsciously sniffed, slightly puzzled: "The breath of the horns?"

Although Teng was not as sensitive as Mang's sense of smell, he still couldn't tell the difference with such a strong and fresh breath.

Lu Ling glanced down at the kitten with his head stuck under his belly, squeezed the kitten's soft paws with a calm expression, and replied, "Maybe he has touched the horns."

The kitten's body suddenly stiffened.

Teng frowned and looked at the soft and petite kitten, and confirmed that it was not lethal and would not harm Lu, so he relaxed and ignored it: "I will let Hongyun give you something to eat later."

Lu Er knew that Teng was still worried, and did not refuse: "Okay."

…

Lu Er's car had been placed in a stable place by the other orcs.

After searching in the car for a long time, Lu Er took out the first pottery he had made successfully and gave Xiao Mi a small pottery bowl for food, rinsed it and poured a bowl of water to Xiao Mi: "Come on, Xiao Mi drink some water."

Xiao Mi tentatively glanced at Lu Er, and couldn't see the look on his face, so she cautiously drank a few sips of water.

It is indeed a little thirsty.

Lu Er spread out the animal skins and sat down, watching Xiao Mi licking the water thirstly, and suddenly chuckled, "I'll just say how you took the initiative to clean up Mi's bowl and bed."

Before they moved, they arranged their belongings. Most of the wooden beds, tables, and chairs were not taken away, and the pottery only took the parts that could be used on the road.

But when Jiao was tidying up, he took the initiative to tie Mi's bowl and bed with straw ropes, and his intention to take it away was self-evident.

Lu Er was also curious about why Jiao and Xiao Mi were not familiar with each other, so why did he care about what Xiao Mi left behind.

Now the truth is clear.

"Cough cough cough!"

Xiao Mi couldn't help taking a sip of water when she heard the words, and quickly stretched the cat's head to the side to cough.

Lu Er hugged it reluctantly, and said while helping it to go smoothly: "What are you excited about? I didn't mean to scare you."

Xiao Mi looked up pitifully, looked at Lu You timidly, and let out a soft "Mi".

A delicate little cat, with big green eyes and splashes of water, screamed at you coquettishly...

Lu Er couldn't stand it at all.

Even knowing that the cat's body actually lived with the soul of an adult orc, Lu Yan couldn't help but overflowing with love, lowered his head and rubbed his cheek with Mi.

It's been a long time since Lu Wei missed this feeling. He almost forgot Mi's true identity and rubbed Mi from ear to tip of tail.

When Baixu and Hongyun came with the cooked rice, they saw that Lu Er, who should have been heartbroken, was having fun with a familiar cat cub.

They heard that Lu Er was frustrated because of the loss of love, so they deliberately brought the freshly prepared food over to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, after coming over, Lu Yan was happily holding the kitten cub, and he couldn't see how sad he was at all.

Bai Xi and Hong Yun looked at each other, and both saw worry in each other's eyes.

—Don’t be sad and crazy, right?

"Green Ear, are you hungry?"

Hong Yun cautiously raised the clay pot in his hand, "I cooked millet for you."

Lu Wei did vent the cat a little bit earlier, and was a little embarrassed at this time because of a lot of gaffes.

Hong Yun gave the steps, he just came down, put the kitten aside, got up and took the clay pot that Hong Yun handed over, and thanked him: "Thank you."

The fragrant millet rice, with the side dishes fried with dried tofu, lean meat, and rice whites, made Lu Jin feel particularly appetizing when he smelled it.

Baixu and Hongyun came to accompany Lu Er, both carrying their own rice bowls, and each filled with rice to eat together.

Since the vegetables in the tribe were enriched, meat oil and seasonings were gradually complete, the food processing process of the orcs can finally be called "cooking".

In Lu Er's view, the most delicious food in the Redwood tribe is actually the Asian beast Hongyun, who can calm down and concentrate on cooking, which is much better than his half-hearted man.

Hongyun used to have no opinion and was easily influenced by other people's words. Now, after indulging in cooking, he has become more independent.

Although most of the people in the tribe still think that the food he cooks is the best.

Before eating, Lu Yan also gave Xiao Mi a little rice and added two pieces of dried tofu. Then he found a small clay pot from his car and opened the lid.

Hong Yun smelled the pungent smell from the jar, and was slightly curious: "What is this?"

He had never smelled this smell before, and he could feel the momentum of the smell in his nose, but with a hint of crisp fragrance, his mouth couldn't help but start to excrete saliva.

Lu Yan took out his chopsticks, dipped it lightly, and showed him a little bit. He smiled and introduced, "This is chili sauce."

After planting the peppers before, Lu Er didn't promote it much. He simply dried and ground them to make a simple chili sauce for flavor.

At that time, it was confirmed that the tribe needed to move, and there was no point in growing peppers at this time.

Therefore, for Hongyun and Baixu, this was the first time they knew about pepper.

Seeing that they seemed to be very interested, Lu Yan also added some chili sauce to their bowls for them to taste.

When they first came into contact with chili peppers, Hongyun and Baixu were incredibly spicy at first, their mouths and cheeks were red, and they were looking for water to drink; but after the initial hotness had passed, they felt the excitement just now particularly enjoyable. Can't help but taste another bite.

It seems to be magical, the more spicy the more enjoyable, the more spicy the more you want to eat.

Before they knew it, they even finished a bowl of millet with this chili sauce, and they even felt they could eat it again.

When Lu Er was full, Hong Yun and Baixu had eaten almost twice the usual amount of food, holding their full belly with a psychedelic face.

—Aren’t they here to persuade the heartbroken Green Ears?

-Isn't it because the green ears are crying and crying, they are so persuasive, and the food is left unattended?

—Why do most of the food they bring into their own stomachs?

It was too embarrassing to grab food from the young Asian beast. Hong Yun blushed and asked in a low voice: "Lu Er, are you full? I'll go make you some more?"

"No, I'm full." Lu Wei smiled and waved his hand, and pointed to the jar where he stored the hot sauce. "If you like to eat, take some with you."

Baixu and Hongyun were embarrassed to ask for Lu Er's things at this time, but the chili sauce is too fragrant...

Before leaving, they also noticed the existence of Mi.

Compared with the little cat who cares less about the kitten’s tentacles, Baibeard recognizes at a glance that the little kitten lying on the ground "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" is the one that Lu Ling lost before, and he can't help but feel a little surprised. : "Green ears, when did you find the kitten?"

Lu Er glanced at Xiao Mi, whose body was suddenly stiff, and smiled slightly: "I found it on the road these two days."

Seeing that Lu Er didn't intend to expose his identity, Xiao Mi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and started eating.

Baixu was somewhat relieved: He was one of the first people to contact Lu Er, and knew how much Lu Er valued this little kitten.

Although the horn is no longer there, Lu Er may not be so sad with this kitten.

Seeing the two Asian beasts leaving, Lu Er simply tidied up and lit a bonfire.

Xiao Mi was also full, licked her fur herself, tentatively approached, and rubbed Lu Er's leg.

Lu Ling glanced down at it, with a look unpredictable, gently reached out his hand to touch a handful of Mi's hairy head, and whispered: "Mi, it's hidden deep."

Xiao Mi felt that his Asian beast seemed a little angry, and was a little scared in her heart, so she hurriedly rubbed Lu Er's leg again in an attempt to recover Lu Er's heart by selling cuteness.

"Miu~"

Lu Ling lowered his head and looked at the little cat for a long time, before finally sighing.

He was a little angry, but he was still confused.

Being angry is naturally concealing his identity in the horns, making him treat Xiao Mi as a real kitten for half a year, and after turning back to an orc, he did not explain to himself, which caused him to worry about Mi’s loss and worry about Mi’s safety. For a long time

He also saw the little white guy rushing by outside on several occasions, and couldn't help but look forward to whether it was his little mistress. Putting down the things at hand to investigate, it was nothing in the end.

Those feelings of anxiety, loss, and worry are now clearly emerging.

He once sincerely regarded Xiao Mi as a writer.

It doesn't feel good to be deceived by family members.

-Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he has no position to be angry.

No words have been born in this era, Xiao Mi couldn't explain her true identity at the beginning;

As for later, from the perspective of the angle, Lu Er can roughly understand the proud lion's mentality that he does not want his shameful experience to be exposed.

After all, a strong orc has been played as a pet for so long, and he is unwilling to reveal his identity if he has diarrhea and sheared catnip.

but…

But there was still some unclear disappointment and anger in Lu Er's heart.

Thinking of Ming Mingjiao fully aware of his anomalies and the magical use of his ring, but kept hiding it, standing by silently watching him in disguise, Lu Yan felt an unspeakable shame.

It seems that he is performing a funny mime on the stage, and there is only one audience in the audience, enjoying his embarrassment with the mood of watching a good show.

This made Lu Lin's attitude towards Xiao Mi suddenly become more subtle after the initial surprise of learning that Jiao was not dead.

Mixed with love and affection for "Xiao Mi", caring for "Jiao", and dissatisfaction with being deceived, Lu Ye didn't know how to get along with Xiao Mi for a while.

It seems that it is no longer possible to treat Mi as a kitten cub to intimacy, nor to cooperate with Mi as a co-production roommate.

Lu Er can make detailed plans for his own life and the development of the tribe, but he cannot grasp his emotions and emotions, let alone plan.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Er decided to go with the flow.

In any case, now he must take good care of Xiao Mi.

No matter what the horn's identity is and how the relationship between him and the horn changes, this powerful orc is the strongest guarantee of the Redwood tribe.

For other issues, let's wait for the angle to recover.

—Perhaps Lu Yan hadn't noticed it himself. He didn't seem to worry at all. Knowing his origin and his spiritual water ring would be disadvantageous to him.

-It seems that "horns will not hurt him" has become his subconscious concept.

Since Xiao Mi was able to slowly return to the state of a lion orc before, it should be fine now, right?

Lu Ling lowered his head and touched the head of a handful of kittens: "Mi, why did you become like this?"

Neither the memory of Green Ear nor the experience he had come over, I have never heard of an orc that could become a cub after being seriously injured!

—And cat cubs and lions are also two species!

Judging from the current state, the horns turned into kitten cubs after being seriously injured by the beast tide on both occasions. After the change, all the injuries on the body disappeared, which is obviously a mysterious means of life-saving.

Had it not been for the unscientific existence of God's Punishment, Lu Yan might not have accepted the special abilities of the angle so quickly.

Xiao Mi gave a guilty "Mi" sound, and the soft pad was lying on Lu Er's lap, looking at him pitifully.

Now Xiao Mi can't speak, and Lu Yan knows that he can't ask anything, so he changed the question: "How can I change back, do I need time?"

Xiao Mi carefully observed Lu Er's expression, stretched out a small paw, and gently pointed at Lu Er's hand.

"Mao?" Lu Lin asked subconsciously.

Xiao Mi shook her head: "Mi woo!"

Lu Ren reacted, handed his right hand over and watched Mi's cat's paw precisely fall on his ring covered by the finger cot: "Lingshui?"

The kitten nodded timidly.

Lu Ling raised his hand and looked at it lightly for a while, looked up at the darkened night, nodded, his face looked a little unclear under the fire light of the campfire: "Tomorrow I will find time to do something for you, and you will recover as soon as possible. "

Then he smiled slightly, scratched Mi's chin gently, scratched it out two sneezes, "Other things, wait until you recover."

I don't know why, Lu Er said this sentence very gently, and the movements of his fingers were gentle, but Xiao Mi felt a slight chill on her back.

…

When sleeping at night, Mang ran over: "Brother, do you want to sleep together?"

Teng was worried about Lu Lin's mental state, so he asked Mang to come and accompany Lu Lin, at least so that Lu Lin could distract the bear.

Mang was very happy to be his brother's plush pillow, and he deliberately washed and dried the fur on his body before he went to Lu Er's car before going to bed.

Lu Er was taken aback for a moment, and he knew why Mang had come over suddenly.

He was very grateful for Teng Hemang's concern for him, but he was not used to sleeping with others, and it was uncomfortable for him to be out of rhythm.

Except for the big white lion.

Just as he was about to say his refusal, Lu Ling was stunned for a moment, turned his head and glanced at the hair on his body exploded, and looked at the little cat with a little hostility.

He changed his mind.

"Yes, did you bring animal skins?"

"I don't need it!" Mang patted his chest happily, turning into a fat red bear on the spot, lying next to Lu Er's animal skin, his ears moving slightly.

Lu Yan couldn't help but smile, leaned over and rubbed two hands on the little bear, and lay down near the little bear.

Mi was silly.