Survival of Prehistoric Widows [Farming]

Now that it has been discovered, there is no point in covering up.

The silver-haired orc carefully observed Li's expression and found that there was only surprise on Li's face, not as if he had changed from a cat to a human.

Just now Li held the ball and rolled all the way, I guess he couldn't see clearly.

Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, coughed, and put on his usual cold and proud face: "Well, I'm back."

Li happily jumped in a circle on the spot, suddenly thinking of something, and happily said: "I'm going to tell Teng!"

Although Li was often angry because the horns did not allow him to play with Lu Ling, like other orcs in the Redwood tribe, they regarded the horns as the strongest pillar of the tribe, and secretly saddened the "death" of the horns for a long time.

Now that the horns appeared unharmed, the little fox was so happy that he just wanted to quickly pass the good news to the people in the tribe.

After speaking, it turned into a hair ball, and rolled toward the tribe.

Before the horn could stop, the little fox rolled away.

The little chubby bear stayed on the spot, moved his nose and sniffed for a long time, confirming that the figure in front of him was indeed a horn, and then relieved his heart, transformed into a human form and happily raised a piece of freshly baked sweet potato: "horn, here you are. eat."

Jiao secretly ate a lot of vinegar, but when he was a mistress, he knew how much Mang loved sweets, so that the people who were willing to give out sweets were his family.

Now Mang took the initiative to send him roasted sweet potatoes, and Jiao felt a little warm, so he took it and thanked him.

Now that Li had gone down to inform the tribe, they had to go down and show up.

The time when Horn originally planned to show his face was much earlier, and a trace of annoyance accumulated between the lion orc's eyebrows and eyes.

He was really out of luck in these two days.

I didn't eat the meat, and I lost a lot of hair.

Lu Lin walked to Jiao's side and asked in a low voice, "How much time is left?"

Jiao understood Lu Er's meaning and replied in a low voice, "It's okay."

It doesn't feel like I want to change back to Xiao Mi.

Lu Er relaxed a little, then whispered: "I want to drink water and find me."

Jiao turned his face slightly, seeing the seriousness and caution on Lu Er's face, the tension in his heart suddenly disappeared, and his eyebrows were also relaxed.

Although the unexpected appearance in advance made him a little worried, this feeling of guarding the secret with his sub-beast gave him the illusion that only the two of them belonged to the "same wave".

Kind of happy.

...

The return of Jiao has ushered in an uproar more than the last time.

At the time of the beast tide, the big white lion was so badly injured, his whole body was stained red with blood, and the people who saw it never reported his hope of surviving.

Unexpectedly, the horns returned with all beards and tails, and there didn't seem to be any scars on his body!

The orcs came cheering and almost raised their horns.

The orcs and the Asian beasts at the tail of the convoy who had been desperately protected by the horns were all too busy to thank them, holding the horn's hand with tears in their eyes.

If it hadn't been for the horns to rush to block the torrent of beasts for them in the first time, they would have been crushed into mud under the torrent of beasts, and there would be no place to bury them.

Lian Lai Horn was seriously injured and staying outside for so long, which made Lu Yan sad in the tribe...

The "sad and sad" Lu Er accepted the congratulations from others, and the gentle smile on his face was almost unbearable.

Fortunately, everyone had just come back from the Corner of Judgement, not too much, and after expressing their excitement, they stood behind.

Teng was also very excited. To him, Jiao was not only the pillar of the tribe, but also the younger generation he had seen growing up, and Lu Er's companion.

Even Teng intends to pass the position of leader directly to the corner.

Teng was able to return safely, he was the most gratified and happiest person in the tribe.

The excitement dissipated, and everyone began to inquire about Kok's experience.

Jiao still moved out the set he was injured last time: "After I was injured, I found a place to heal, and when the injury was almost healed, I hurried back to the tribe."

Such a serious injury could be recovered, and the orc on the side was stunned.

"Are the injuries healed now? Let Green Ear help you see it again."

Jiao answered subconsciously: "Both..."

Before the voice was over, he was snatched by Lu Er: "It's probably not good yet. I'll look at it later."

Jiao was startled slightly, and looked up and saw the reminder in Lu Er's eyes.

He suddenly reacted: He only has a short time every day to become an orc, and most of the other time is a kitten. If you directly say that you have recovered, then the time period of becoming a cat can't explain where he went.

It is said that if he has not recovered well from his injury, he can stay at home in the name of recuperating his injuries.

If he said nothing, Horn immediately used "somewhat uncomfortable" as an excuse to drive away the orcs who were so cold and inquisitive, and pulled Lujin into the house.

Lu Er thought that Jiao was about to change back to Mi, closed the door quickly, turned and waited for a long time, and saw Jiao skillfully pouring water with a kettle in the empty room.

The two looked at each other, the corners suddenly understood, and coughed: "I think they are too annoying..."

——After finally being able to change back into a human form, he wants to spend more time with his Asian beast.

Lu Er understood, feeling a little helpless, walked over to sit down, and took the water glass that the corner handed over.

Jiao grasped the time while he was still in human form, and quickly continued with what he didn't finish last time: "I have a heart of life in me."

Lu Lin was startled slightly: "The heart of life? What is it?"

"I don't know exactly what it is. It was given to me by the totem of our tribe." The horns pursed his lips, as if remembering some bad memory, his face became a little gloomy, "At the beginning, my tribe had a traitor. Enemies were attracted, and the totem of our tribe was destroyed."

"Totem? Is your totem alive?"

Lu Er was a little curious.

Different orc tribes have different totems, condensing the beliefs of each tribe.

But most of the totems are just patterns drawn on the body with natural paints, and there is no specific thing-this is related to the frequent migration of orc tribes and the backward development of tools.

The totem of the tribe born in the corner actually has its own conscious behavior?

"Well, the totem of our tribe is a tree."

Lu Wei blinked, a little surprised: "The tree?"

The trees in this world also have independent consciousness and behavior ability?

"Hmm. Totem is more... special. Although it is a tree, it has its own consciousness." Jiao was silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed, "Unfortunately, he is gone."

He turned his head and glanced at Lu Yan, the emotion in his eyes became a little more relaxed, "Those enemies attacked our tribe to take away Totem's heart of life... In order to prevent them from succeeding, Totem puts the heart of life at ease. On me, then let me run away, let me not go back to the tribe."

Lu Er was a little strange: "Why can't you return to the tribe?"

"Those people are still looking for the heart of life, but I might be found when I go back." Horn put down the cup in his hand and looked up at the top of the tent slightly. "My original tribe is very big, and the goal is too clear. I won't go back. Everyone is good."

"Are those people divine envoys?"

"The envoys are just what they claim to be." A lot of anger accumulated in the corners of the eyes, "Our tribe is the closest place to the gods!"

Lu Lin was startled slightly: "Is there really a god?"

"At least our totem can communicate with God." Horn picked up the cup again and sighed, "I don't know what's going on in the tribe now."

Seeing the gloominess on Jiao's face, Lu Er reached out and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "How old were you when the accident happened?"

Jiao thought about it for a while, a little uncertain: "About six or seven years old?"

Orcs are not very sensitive to age, and most people cannot remember their exact birthday and age.

A child about six or seven years old, suffered a tribal disaster, was left alone, and could not return home if he had a family...

Lu Er looked at the tall orc distressedly, and his emotions became dull along with the horns.

Seeing that Lu Er was depressed, Jiao cheered up a little, and tentatively patted Lu Er's hand: "Don't worry, my old tribe was very big, and father and Mu are all fine."

Lu Yan looked down at the hand he put together at the corner of his eyes, subtly did not break away, pretending not to notice, and continued to talk about the business: "The heart of life, the ability that gives you is that it can heal people’s blood and serious injuries. Become a kitten?"

Well, every part of my body carries the power of life, which I discovered when I was wandering; as for becoming a cat after being seriously injured..." Horn coughed awkwardly, "During the previous beast tide, I Thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to save my life, but I became a kitten. "

——Then headed in the direction of the tribe. As soon as he arrived in the tribe, he was picked up by his Asian beast.

Lu Yan also remembered the first time, with a smile on his face.

"Why is it a cat? A lion is different from a cat?"

"I don't know, I was a lion when I was young." Horn scratched his head in confusion, "Maybe it's the heart of life."

After briefly recounting his secrets, Horn looked at Lu Er with scorching eyes, as if he was holding back forcibly when he wanted to say something.

Lu Ye looked at the way he expected Ai Ai, and couldn't help being a little amused: "What do you want to ask?"

"I want to ask..."

There are a lot of things that Corner wants to ask.

In his heart, his Asian beast is full of mystery and charm.

He wanted to know everything about Lu Er, he wanted to know how his sub-beasts came from, why they came here, whether they would leave, he wanted to know the source and development of those magical farming knowledge, and he wanted to know how many magical things Lu Er knew. ...

What he wanted to know more was what Lu Lin thought of him and when he was willing to truly become his partner.

But in the end, Jiao only asked the simplest question: "Your name is Green Ear, can you tell me your real name?"

Looking at the deep blue eyes, Lu Wei slightly noticed how many unspeakable emotions were hidden behind this seemingly ordinary question.

He was silent for a while, then smiled suddenly, and answered earnestly: "My name is Lu Ning."

"Lu...er?"

"Ok."

Lu Er took a wooden stick and wrote his name on the ground stroke by stroke. As he wrote, he explained slowly: "This is the text I used in the place before."

Jiao stared at the two incomprehensible patterns, and felt the inexplicable charm exuded by those twists and turns.

He also took a wooden stick and began to copy the two characters Lu Lu wrote on the ground.

Looking at the corner, Lu Wei carefully pinched the thin wooden stick, almost piously imitation of his name, couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, reached out to hold the corner of the hand, and led him to write.

...

Since the Horne returned from the disaster, the people of the Redwood tribe suddenly discovered that their strongest warrior seemed to have changed a bit.

Even if the former horn is injured occasionally, it will not delay daily training and patrols, and the physical work at home will never let Lu Er do.

But after coming back this time, the tribe was waiting to be thriving, the courtyard was not completed, the farmland was only roughly rectified, and other work was not done. The corner was completely sitting on the sidelines and doing nothing!

The people in the tribe were not dissatisfied with the corner, but were a little surprised.

Each of them knew the feelings between Jiao and Lu Er very well. Now Jiao returned safely, and he walked around outside every day. Lu Er was doing everything, which was completely different from the previous Jiao.

The abnormal gaze in the tribe can be clearly felt by Jiao and Lu.

Lu Er didn't care about the eyes of outsiders, and continued to go out to improve crops or inspect the progress of tribal construction every day according to his own plan;

Jiao was very wronged. Of course he wanted to help his Asian beast, filling his empty house with things... but Lu Er refused.

"The time you are now in human form is too short, what should you do if you lose half of your work? It's better to take a good rest."

Therefore, when the horn turns into a human form, in addition to going out to show his existence, most of the time can only be nestled in the house to tidy up things.

They moved in in a hurry, their things were all stacked on the cart, and nothing was organized.

The horns removed the jars full of grain, spread out the rolled animal skins, and hung them for drying.

He also found a few very tightly sealed large jars in the next room. After shaking them, there seemed to be some liquid in them, and he didn't know what they were doing.

When you are in human form, you can only stay at home, but when you are in the form of a kitten, you can go out and run with Lu Jin.

Lu Er has cultivated carrots and tomatoes in the past few days.

Tomatoes are sour and sweet, no matter whether they are eaten as a fruit or as a dish, carrots are also very nutritious.

When he found carrots, Lu Er was particularly pleasantly surprised.

It's not because he loves carrots, but because of Mang.

Mang is well-behaved and sensible, but he has a major flaw-his eyes cannot see clearly.

Most people and things are simple light and shadow blocks in his eyes, and he usually depends on smell to judge.

Lu Er doesn't have real art, so he can't judge the problem with Mang's vision.

However, after inquiring about Hong Yun, he confirmed that when Mang was born, he could distinguish details such as his fingers, and he was not completely invisible like he is now.

Before Lu Er arrived, most of the food they ate was the meat of their prey, occasionally they would eat some fruits, and they would gnaw some roots of plants when there was not enough food.

The word "nutrition" does not exist in the minds of orcs at all.

If Mang’s vision was good when he was born, then maybe his vision has something to do with malnutrition.

Lu Ren was not sure if this was the case, but at least he provided him with some ideas, so he was also looking for some food that could make sense.

Carrots are the most convenient and easiest to grow.

Lu Er cultivated carrots for the first time, and immediately gave them to Mang to taste.

Mang thought this was a new sweet plant cultivated by his brother. He happily took a big bite and chewed twice, his face was a bit bitter: "It's not sweet."

"Well, but you still have to finish it well."

It seems that the little chubby bear does not like to eat carrots, but his brother has to listen to what he said. He can only turn into a bear gritting his teeth and eating carrots in one bite.

The bear's mouth is relatively large, and it can eat a lot in one bite, which saves a long time of torture.

After eating the carrots, Lu Er took a tomato and handed it to Mang. The little red bear, who had drooped his ears because he had eaten something he didn't like, immediately became happy. He hugged the tomato and gnawed at it.

Lu Wei gently rubbed Fat Xiong's fur ears and smiled and said, "Come and eat a carrot every day."

Chubby Bear's ears drooped again.

...

In the busy and abundant labor in the tribe, soon after more than a month passed, the last courtyard was finally built.

So far, all the orc families have moved into the courtyard with bright high walls.

Although most people now live in rough houses, and the windows and doors use animal skins as curtains for the time being, the orcs who tried to live in the houses for the first time were all overjoyed and wandered around in their houses every day.

On the other hand, the sweet potatoes in the fields have also matured.

This crop of sweet potatoes still has the effect of spiritual water, so it grows very fast. At the same time that the tribal houses are built, it is time to harvest.

Putting down the clay tiles and picking up the hoes, the beasts were passionate about harvesting food, and within a few days they harvested all the sweet potatoes, which were piled up in the yards and houses of every family.

These sweet potatoes plus the millet they left before, will start hunting some prey later, this cold season is another season of satiety.

The tribe’s construction was completed, the fields were harvested, and the warm season was about to end, the shrubs around the tribe began to wither, and only the bamboo forests were still green.

Under Lu Er's proposal, the Redwood tribe held a grand celebration.

Celebrate they have a new home.

In the past, the Hongmu tribe had similar ceremonies, which were held in a group of barbecues, dancing, eating and drinking.

After all, they are just a small tribe, and there is not so much soil for the birth of culture.

This time Lu Er provided another way of celebrating.

There are many staple foods, vegetables, fruits, and meats in the tribe. There are all kinds of seasonings such as onion, ginger, garlic, coriander, cumin, pepper, pepper, pepper, etc. It is completely enough to make a variety of dishes.

Teng's Asian beast Hongyun has been experimenting with various cooking techniques for so long. Under Lu Er's guidance, his cooking skills have advanced by leaps and bounds, and the delicious food made has surpassed that of Lu Er.

Lu Ling is not good at cooking himself, and most of his time and energy are devoted to the development of the tribe. Now the cooking skill has retreated to the second place in the tribe.

With the help of Hongyun, and other Asian beasts and orcs, a running water table that can accommodate almost the entire tribe's celebration ceremony was held vigorously.

Horn's injury has basically recovered in more than a month, and now there is not much time to become a mistress in a day, so he deliberately drank plenty of spiritual water and participated in the running water table.

Not long after the table opened, Lu Yan asked Jiao to go to their house to take out the big jars.

The angle is unknown, so I took out the big pottery urn I found when I was cleaning up the house.

Lu Wei opened the mud seal on Weng's mouth, and a clear fragrance of wine wafted out of the jar.

The orcs had never smelled such a breath before, and all their eyes focused on the jar next to Lu Er, and they subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

Teng beside him felt that his gaze could not be separated from the mysterious scent, and he asked directly, "Green Ear, what is this?"

"This is wine, brewed with millet."

Lu Wen took a bit of it with a bamboo spoon and tasted it, quite satisfied.

The brewing time of these millet wines is not long, the wine taste is very weak, and there is a little millet fragrance. It is not easy to get drunk after drinking, which is very suitable for this celebration.

It's not in vain that he prepared two months in advance.

Although the alcohol is very small, just in case, people who are weak, have just given birth, are young, and are on duty tonight cannot drink it.

In this way, everyone can divide almost two or three cups.

The orcs felt that the water called "wine" was quite spicy at the first sip, and their faces flushed with choking; however, after the hotness passed, the fragrance of wine and rice returned to sweetness at the same time, and the whole body became refreshed.

They fell in love with wine instantly.

There is wine and food, a new home is completed, the fields are harvested, and the family is happy.

A huge bonfire was lit around, and the fire almost turned the sky red. It fell on the faces of the orcs and sub-beasts of the Redwood tribe. It was uncertain and could not cover the joy and happiness in everyone's eyes.

Lu Erzhi was driven by the lively atmosphere, and suddenly his heart surged, and he stood up with the cup in his hand.

When everyone saw that Lu Er seemed to have something to say, they all calmed down and listened carefully.

After Lu Er stood up, he realized that he actually had nothing to say, he just raised his glass slightly: "Everyone has worked hard during this period. Cheers to our new home and new life!"

After speaking, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass.

Others didn't know what Lu Er meant by "cheers", but seeing Lu Er drank a glass of wine in one breath, he followed the example of Lu Er and drank all the drinks in the glass one after another.

Horn put down the empty cup and looked at the dazzling Asian beast next to him, watching the blush of Lu Lu's cheeks, the water shining from the corners of his eyes, and the bright smile without any cover. For a while, he was dumbfounded.

The wine he had just drunk seemed to become a fire burning in his body.

In order to conceal his heartbeat, Jiao hurriedly lowered his head, poured himself another glass of wine and drank it.

Only when he lowered his head and raised his head, his gaze still couldn't help flying towards Lu Er.

...

After eating, the orcs and sub-beasts began to dance around the campfire.

Although there is no music, the orcs have turned into beast-like and rhythmic howls, which have a wild rhythm.

The flying beasts circled the sky, and the beasts on the ground roared one after another. There are more Asian beasts and orcs dancing irregular, primitive and free dances around the campfire.

Lu Er's hand was held tightly by the horn, and the two of them looked at each other in the joyful atmosphere around them.

Under the light of the orange-red fire, Lu Yanyi saw that there was flame burning in the eyes of the corner. The deep blue pupils that were once like moonlight entering a cold pool are beating at this moment, which is a little frightening and a little exciting. flame.

The sound and light around him flickered rapidly, and Lu Ye felt a subtle and unbearable heat rise all over his body, and his head was also slightly dizzy.

——Maybe the alcohol is still too strong.

——Otherwise, how could he not refuse when the corner came slowly?