Survival of Prehistoric Widows [Farming]

The area around the Hongmu tribe is actually relatively unfamiliar to Lu Er.

In the past, either the horn or the small mi, or the horn is not so close, as a weak sub-beast, if he leaves the safe range of the tribe, he will definitely be eaten by various predators with no bones left.

Until now, he could go out for a stroll with the company of a big lion.

Because of the divine punishment, the vegetation in this area is already very scarce, and the animals are not as untouched as in the former site of the Redwood Tribe. Sometimes, a few timid, scrawny beasts are disturbed and run away.

Ordinary beasts naturally do not have the courage to plunder the lion's edge.

Lu Er was riding on the back of the wide lion, holding three cubs excitedly struggling to crawl in his arms, looking around the withered earth, and exclaimed: "The harm of God's punishment is too heavy."

In addition to the divine punishment wasteland itself makes people unable to set foot, the drought as a pioneer of divine punishment also greatly affects the survival of all things.

Jiao ran to a relatively high soil **** and stopped. He lay down and let Lu Ling hug the three cubs before turning back into a human form. He looked around with a little disappointment: "This place used to be from the lake. ."

With this reminder, Lu Yan felt that the terrain around this area was a bit familiar. In the first cold season when he came to this world, didn't he ski around here with the corner and almost fell on the lake?

Looking forward, there is a huge deep hole below, and there are many shrubs growing in the hole. It must be the original Xiaoyan Lake.

The drought hit the lake and the lake dries up, but the water is still more than other places. Coupled with the nutrient-rich lake mud at the bottom of the lake, so many shrubs grew in a blink of an eye.

He found Catnip in Xiaoyan Lake, and it was also in Xiaoyan Lake where he was rescued by the gentle orc beside him from falling from a height.

Thinking of these past events, Lu Yan also felt a trace of pity in his heart.

The lake that carried many of their memories just disappeared.

Lu Ling hugged Lu Jiu, Lu Xuemao and Lu An in his corner, and the family of five walked leisurely along the shore of the original lake, chatting about the past.

"Did we roast meat here?" Lu Yan asked hesitantly, looking at the open space in front of him.

Horn looked at it, but couldn't remember, and guessed: "Maybe?"

They sat down on the spot and put the three cubs on the ground.

Considering that children especially like to crawl, Lu Er specially made small clothes for them with animal skins, mainly to prevent them from wearing out the delicate skin when they crawled.

Now as soon as he put it down, Lao Da Jiu climbed up to a big rock like a curious baby, and waved his little hand and slapped it on the rock, not knowing what they were playing; Lu Xuemao and Lu Anze Quietly leaning on the laps of father and mother, sucking his own fingers.

Horn put the Lu Xuecat by his legs next to Lu Er, and turned into a huge silver lion, putting his furry head in front of Lu Er, his intention was self-evident.

Lu Wei laughed, stretched out his hand and gently touched the big lion's long mane, and then traced the back of his head all the way to his back to help the big lion tickle.

The big lion squinted his eyes comfortably, his two front paws were under his chin, and his tail swayed leisurely, making a "gurgling" sound from his throat.

It's been a long time since he was so happy by his Asian beast...

It's been a long time for Lu Er to let go of his extra distracting thoughts and devote himself to the career of styling hair.

The soft long hair, pure color, and the familiar breath of wild beasts...

Half of Lu Lin was lying on the lion's body, and the smell of horns filled his breath.

After a long time, Lu Yan pulled himself out of the big lion, exhaled happily, and touched the big lion's mane again, jokingly: "Although the big one feels refreshing, the smaller one is softer. Some... Do you want to have a pet cat?"

The kitten’s hand feels completely different from that of the big lion. The whole body is soft, and the heart feels melted. Although this big lion has long fur, it can feel the strong muscles under the fur when stroking it. Realize the powerful power contained in those muscles.

The big lion sneezed, turned his head and rubbed Lu Li, barring his teeth threateningly.

Only when he is seriously injured can he be turned into a kitten by the heart of life, but now it is not.

Orcs are very possessive. Since Lu Er already has his big cat, he definitely can't accept Lu Er's raising another kitten.

Not even a real wild cat!

Lu Yan also knew Jiao's jealousy in this matter, but only deliberately teased him.

Sometimes the possessive eyes in the horns make him feel a touch of sweetness.

The two chatted for a while, and suddenly heard a faint "Woo" sound nearby.

-Is there a beast?

The big lion suddenly turned his head vigilantly. Lu Yan followed the big lion's movements to watch.

This look made them both stunned.

There was no trace of the little baby at the location where Xiao Lujiu was just now, only a little yellow lion remained, arching his head desperately under the stone.

——Lu Jiu... Has it become a beast?

After a daze for a while, he blurted out subconsciously: "Small wine?"

The little lion cub heard the sound of his father calling him, stopped the action of arching the stone, turned around and wanted to climb over as before-but suddenly changed to a four-legged walking pattern, which made Lu Jiu very uncomfortable, stumbled and climbed a few times. Step, "Puff Tong" fell to the ground.

Lu Xuemao "chuckled" when he saw his brother embarrassed; Lu An tilted his head and glanced at them curiously, and continued to gnaw his fingers intently.

Xiao Lujiu got up blankly, as if he didn't quite understand how he suddenly became fluffy.

Lu Wei stood up and held the little lion cub in his arms, touched the place where he had just fallen and hit, and looked at the big lion with some doubts: "Why did Xiao Jiu become a beast so quickly?"

Didn’t it take a long time to stimulate the wildness in the orc cubs, let them break through the shackles of the human form and become the animal form?

The big lion turned back into a human form, knelt down and pulled the little lion cub, also a little confused: "I don't know, this is too fast, right?"

"How old are you to become a beast?"

"Over a year old."

"Xiao Jiu is only a few months old..." Lu Yan was a little worried, "There will be no problems, right?"

Jiao was also a father for the first time, and he was uncertain: "Let's go back and ask about the sacrifice."

Now they had no intention of playing, and hurriedly picked up the other two cubs and went back to the old tribe site.

...

The old priest inspected the little lion cub's whole body in detail, and felt the little lion extremely uncomfortable. He opened his delicate teeth and wanted to bite him.

Seeing that the little guy was upset, the old priest just let go of his hand and asked Lu Er to hug him again, with a somewhat disapproving expression: "No problem, it's just that he has simply changed back to the animal shape."

"Little wine is so big..."

"The sooner it changes back to the animal form, the orc cub may be stronger in the future." The old priest waved his hand, raised his chin and pointed at his finger horn. A strong orc. Your little lion might be stronger than a horn."

Horn may not feel the least resistance to his cub in the future, but is very happy: "Really?"

Even if the agriculture and animal husbandry brought by Lu Er did not allow the orcs to risk their lives to hunt for their livelihoods, the orcs themselves still depended on their combat power.

The stronger your cubs are, the better.

"Then when will he change back into human form?" Lu Yan rubbed the little lion in his arms and asked again.

"It will last a long time for the cub to change back to the animal form for the first time. Don't worry." The old priest pointed to the horn again. "The horn was a holy beast for a whole year."

Naturally pure white horns are regarded by the altar tribe as a **** descending from the sky. When they are more than a year old, they have changed back to the animal form, which makes the orcs of the altar tribe think that the horns are unusual, and they are sent to totems and sacrifices. Therefore, the growth of the old priest Diagonal is very clear.

Now that there was no problem, Lu Yan was relieved, picked up the little lion in his arms, looked at its big round eyes, and squeezed its soft paws.

Naturally, the little lion would not resist the affection of Mu's father, so he whispered and begged Lu Er's heart.

Lu Yan couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed the little lion, then rubbed his cheeks with the little lion, and laughed: "Although there is no mistress, a little wine is not bad."

"Xiao Mi" stood aside and her expression suddenly changed, staring at the little lion closely.

——Always feel... he seems to have an extra rival?

...

When the Buffalo Orcs came here with a group of Orcs who had recently gathered, they saw Lu Ling holding the little lion in his arms as he did when he was holding a cat, while his horns were standing aside with gritted teeth, his face gloomy.

The orcs behind him are the wandering orcs or small tribes who are willing to take refuge in the Redwood Tribe these days.

The old, weak, sick and disabled stayed in the headquarters, and the young and strong orcs were brought here to develop their branch plan.

At first I heard that they were going to the border of God's Punishment, these foreign orcs were still very panicked and somewhat resisted; but Teng repeatedly explained clearly to them and took the lead in bringing the whole family together, which made them a little relieved. , And then came over with Zhong Zhong.

"Heavy, are your family here?" Lu Er was very surprised, "You want to stay here?"

Nodded in focus: "Yes."

Before Lu Wei turned out to be born, Jiao didn't care much, and he assisted Zuo Teng in ruling the Redwood Tribe. He was regarded as the second in command of the Hongmu Tribe. Later, the prestige of Lu and Jiao gradually increased, and Jiao retreated to the second line, only responsible for some chores .

Zhong's temperament is very calm, even conservative, and loyal to the tribe. Seeing that Lu Er leads the tribe better and better, not only is he not jealous, but he is more pleased.

Since the idea of ​​sub-tribe was proposed, although it was not stated clearly, everyone knows that there must be a person of sufficient level to be the leader of the sub-tribe-otherwise, the orcs here are a singular faction, how can they be considered as their sub-tribe?

Teng originally planned to give up the position of the leader of the tribe to the horns, to manage the tribes himself, and volunteered to take up this burden.

He has no other strengths and is not good at innovation, so he is calm and patient. He thinks that the value of staying in the tribe is not too high, so it is better to divide the tribe to keep the copper mine for them.

So I brought the whole family here again.

Lu Er understood the meaning of heavy, his heart was slightly sour, and he felt particularly warm, and sincerely said: "Here we have to do not only mining, but also planting trees and reforesting, counterattack and punishment. It will be hard for you."

This middle-aged orc actually didn't feel that he had made any sacrifices. He was a little embarrassed to hear that Lu Yan was so solemn, and scratched his head: "Well, I will try my best."

...

After the orcs came back with their settlers, the original construction team and the new orcs simply handed over their work to return to the tribe.

Because I didn't know how many orcs would live here before, the construction team estimated the number of orcs to build some brick houses; after the actual weight came, they found that the number of brick houses was less than the number of orcs to live in.

Fortunately, these orcs are all used to it. Two people living in a comfortable environment that they didn't dare to think about before, didn't mind at all.

The first thing these orcs arrived was to take care of the sweet potatoes.

During the time when Lu Er and the others arrived, they had already shaved off all the weeds in the past land and re-organized the fields; Lu Er also used spiritual water mixed with ordinary water to cultivate a batch of sweet potatoes, and then these sweet potatoes Divide them into small pieces and plant them in the ground.

Because of the effect of spiritual water, these sweet potatoes grow faster than ordinary sweet potatoes and can be harvested before the arrival of the cold season.

The new orcs need to learn how to take care of the fields.

In the native tribe of the Redwood tribe, they have seen the mountains and plains and the filling piles of grain in each household, and they have long been looking forward to how to start farming. After a simple familiarity with the new life, they immediately began to learn eagerly.

Lu Lin has been planting a circle of mahogany along the edge of God's Punishment for a while, and he is also thinking about how to spread the operation of assimilating God's Punishment Wasteland to most people.

The lack of clues made him a little irritable, so he came to guide the orcs on agricultural knowledge and talked to relax.

These days he has been holding Lu Jiu who has become a little lion in his arms.

The fur on the orange little lion is also very soft, and Xiao Lujiu also likes to be close to Mu's father, and he has no complaints when he is rubbed by Lu Er.

The little guy didn't even know why Mu's father suddenly loved him so much that he had to take him with him no matter what he did.

Horn was so jealous that his eyes were red.

-There is his exclusive position!

——As a result, he is now occupied by his little bastard!

Although I wanted to pull the little lion out now, and then turned into a kitten, jumped into Lu Er's arms and hugged Lu Er, but I just thought about it.

He couldn't become a kitty now, and he seemed too cautious to be jealous with his cub who was only a few months old.

Therefore, the horns could only hold their breath, and cast a look at Lu Er when he did everything, and count how many hands of Xiao Lu Jiu Lu Lu had used.

——How many times Lu Er and the little lion have sex, how many times will he get it back at night!

Lu Yan didn't know Jiao's "dark" thoughts, and in his spare time concentrated on teasing the little lion: "Come on, Xiaojiu, call Dad~"

This corner is really unbearable.

He dropped the **** in his hand, walked in front of Lu Er, and solemnly announced: "Don't let him scream like that."

Lu Er was taken aback and raised his head: "Why?"

"This is what I call it." Jiao lowered his head and looked down at Lu Ling, his voice low and his face solemn, "Can't give it to anyone else."

Not even a cub!

Lu Er was a little bit dumbfounded: "Dad has the same meaning as'father' in my language. Besides, don't you want to admit what happened when you were a kid?"

"That's not OK!"

Looking at the seriousness of the corner, Lu Yan found it interesting, and deliberately said: "Then let's see who will listen to Xiaojiu when he arrives."

Jiao looked down at the little lion with wide eyes, looking at them innocently, pursed his lips, and walked away without saying a word.

This surprised Lu Yan-with his understanding of the angle, this big lion should be a little more persistent.

Is there any other player?

Lu Ren held the little lion in his arms again and rubbed it: "Little Jiu, do you think your father will be persuaded by your father?"

...

That night, Lu Yan knew what Jiao had for him.

The horns, which I vowed to get back from Lu Er, exercise seriously. The sweat on his face dripped on Lu Er's body. When Lu Er's eyes were blurred and his whole body was tight, he suddenly leaned over to Lu Er's ear. , Whispered:

"father."

The horns in sports are very different from usual, low and hoarse, with a bit of intense gasp, thrown into Lu Er's ears, making him feel horribly **** for a moment.

When his partner called this name in such a voice, Lu Ling couldn't help but breathed in a few short breaths, then curled up his toes, his skin was fascinatingly red, and the hand holding his horned arm was weak. The ground hangs down.

Jiao didn't expect that he only called out, and Lu Er's reaction was so big that he almost went with him.

This filled the horns with a sense of accomplishment, and took a deep breath, as if they continued to move tirelessly.

That night, Lu Er's shame was tossed to and fro several times.

Lu Wei, who got up the next day, would have a fever at the base of his ears, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. For the first time, he gritted his teeth a bit: "Don't call me that in the future!"

"Why?" Jiao was aggrieved, "You like to be called like that, I'll call you, don't let the little wine call."

Lu Er: "..."

Can this be the same? !

That night, Kok was forced to sleep on the ground.

However, Lu Yan never mentioned the term "dad" since then, and several cubs later called him "father" like other orcs.

However, he looked at him so much that Lu Ne seemed to be particularly sensitive to this name, and sometimes he would yell a few times at special times, and each time he would not allow Lu Ne to go to bed the next day.

...

Before the construction team left, they drilled a well for the tribe here.

Well-drilling is the category of geology. Lu Yan didn't know it well, so he could only guess at a few locations, and the construction team dug the well water in the third location.

If they hadn’t got the bronze tools now, and there were two orcs in the construction team who were good at digging holes, it wouldn’t really be possible.

With a fixed water source, life is much easier.

While taking care of the sweet potatoes in the field, the orcs continued to mine copper mines.

The copper mine that Li discovered at the time was actually not very big, but their mining efficiency was not high. After all, there were no metal tools before, and it relied on the orcs to use beast-shaped claws to dig a little stone a day.

Now with tools such as bronze shovel and hammer, the efficiency has been greatly improved.

The excavated copper mines are transported to the headquarters of the Redwood Tribe in carts for further smelting and recast into copper coins or new bronzes.

In fact, the most efficient way is to smelt directly here.

Lu Yan also thought about building a copper smelting factory here, but most of the orcs here are newly recruited, and they have insufficient loyalty and sense of belonging to the tribe. Metal smelting can be described as a tribe at this stage. It is the core technology, even in the Redwood tribe, only a few people understand it. Once it is leaked out, it will be a huge blow to them.

Maybe in the future the tribe will be strong enough and the technology will be advanced enough that the technology of smelting metals can be promoted like agriculture.

But now the redwood tribe, the hen that lays the golden eggs, is not strong enough, and can only develop slowly without revealing its wealth.

It would be better to work hard now than to be defeated by the enemy in the future.

...

Most things in the tribes are heavily concerned. After Lu Er cleared the general direction of the problem, he reconsidered the matter of assimilation and punishment of the wasteland.

The spiritual water and life force needed to assimilate the God's Punishment Wasteland are currently limited to him and the horns, and cannot be extended to the general public. It is certainly impossible to gather the power of all the orc tribes to counterattack the God's Punishment Wasteland.

Then how can the spirit water and life force be unbound from them?

Spirit water and land can be prepared, but the spirit water itself is too supernatural, and it will evaporate like ordinary water, and it is not convenient to transport; not to mention the vitality, should we take the excrement of the horns to other orcs, let They fertilize the ground?

Lu Er thought for a while and decided to start with the power of life.

All parts of the upper and lower body of the horn contain the power of life, but they are somewhat different; using the drip flower as a test paper for identification, the blood of the horn contains the most, and the excrement contains the least.

——The liquid Luren also ordered a little bit of the angle to be measured, and found that the result was similar to that of blood. At the beginning, when Lu Er proposed to make the horns by himself, the horns resolutely refused, taking the opportunity to ask for benefits.

Lu Er did not want to recall what new tricks he was "forced" to try in order to conduct this rigorous scientific experiment.

The results of the experiment proved that the life force needed to assimilate God's Punishment Wasteland is not much, and there is no need to squeeze the lion orc.

For the sub-tribe of the Redwood tribe, excrement can use the rebuilt public toilets to create a whole pool of manure containing vitality; but for other tribes, Jiao can’t let Jiao go to other people’s homes to go to the toilet every day.

It is best to use the parts of the horns that can be replaced naturally without harm to the horns...

Lu Ling stroked the pure white fur of the big lion, scratching the lion's chin, thoughtfully.

He asked for some fur from the big lion, cut it with scissors, buried it in the wasteland of God's punishment with the seeds, and poured spiritual water on it.

After some time, the land here also began to reverse assimilation.

Lu Ling further experimented and boiled the hair of the horns in water. The process of processing the original animal hair into wool had to be boiled and softened, and the water that was boiled might also contain the power of life.

The boiled water was mixed with natural fertilizers such as plant ash and soybean pods to dry, and then ground into granular artificial fertilizer. After adding it with spiritual water, it was found that it could still assimilate the waste soil of God and Punishment.

The hair on the horns grows all year round, and there are two fixed moulting periods each year. The artificial fertilizer made is easy to transport as a solid, and it is indeed an excellent material.

The deployment of artificial fertilizers can also be targeted to supplement the lack of elements in the land, making it easier for seeds to survive faster.

Lu Ling pulled the corner to show him the growing mahogany tree, and patted the corner's arm: "It looks like you need your hairy in the future."

Jiao feels aggrieved: "I haven't made a second suit yet."

At the beginning, Lu Er told him that he could wear the same color and style couple clothes together. He was looking forward to it for a long time; however, because he didn’t want to cut the hair anymore, he waited for it to fall off naturally, and now he hasn’t made up enough clothes for him. Maomao.

Lu Er also felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, but we probably won't promote the strategy of counterattack and punishment of the wasteland in a short time. Let's save you a lot of hairs during this time."

Jiao's grievance was only part of it. Seeing Lu Er's guilt relieved him, he reached out and put Lu Er in his arms, and muttered: "It's okay, it's just a little hairy... Let's use it for now."

He originally wanted to act like a baby with his Asian beast.

Although it is not a short time to promote the assimilation of God's Punishment Wasteland, I must be prepared to do it early, otherwise he will be asked to shave temporarily when the time comes?

Lu Yan raised his head and kissed Jiao's profile lightly, then laughed, "Thanks for your hard work."

Always bear all the pressure brought by the heart of life.