Primitive Tribe Adventure

"how about it?"

With a flash of white light, the white snake appeared on Feng Yun's arm, holding his head up, looking into his eyes.

"Awesome, amazing, really amazing."

Fengyun immediately praised again and again.

"Huh, now I know I'm good? I've always been good. Since I was born, I haven't been beaten by anyone."

The white snake's head rose higher.

"Thank you. Would you like to eat some."

Feng Yun Tan Shou took out a fist-sized bird egg from the back basket and shook it in front of White Snake.

The white snake's gaze immediately followed his hand, no, it was the bird egg in his hand that kept moving, as if it had some magical power, it firmly attracted its gaze.

"Give you!"

Feng Yun gently tossed, and the bird egg flew towards the white snake.

The white snake's body moved forward, and the bird egg disappeared out of thin air.

"Well, it's not bad, it's delicious. The taste is very special. In the future, you must find more bird eggs of this kind. Yun, do you know what kind of bird eggs this is?"

"I don't know. There are so many birds in the forest, how can I recognize them all."

Feng Yun shook his head again and again, don't say he really didn't know, even if he knew, he wouldn't admit it.

Finding bird eggs is originally a cumbersome task. If you have to find the eggs of a particular bird alone, it will be even more troublesome.

"what a shame."

The white snake was a little discouraged, but it quickly became happy again, because Feng Yun took out a few bird eggs from the basket and placed them in front of it.

After eating the bird eggs in Fengyun's hand, White Snake felt that it was not enough, so he jumped into the basket and started to eat special food.

Feng Yun sorted it out, and walked into the spider forest with his spear.

He didn't take a direct approach, but walked in a big circle.

Right in front of him are the stumps and body fluids of the spiders killed by the white snake, and he is unwilling to have any contact with them.

Walking into the forest, especially the area where the spider webs were originally, a damp and slippery feeling continued to spread from his feet, and Feng Yun's brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.

He hates this feeling.

He regrets a bit, why didn't he spare the time to get the shoes out.

People in Yanshe tribe don't have shoes, and they are barefoot all year round.

In winter, people stay at home and do not go out. Except in winter, the land is covered by heavy snow, there is no way to collect food, and hunting is also difficult. Another reason is that there are no shoes.

According to the information Feng Yun got from the original owner of the body, the winter here is really too cold.

Even if the physical fitness of totem warriors is much stronger than that of ordinary people, their resistance to cold is not comparable to ordinary people, but if they walk barefoot in the ice and snow, they still can't stand it and will get frostbite.

Of course, the primitive people of Yan Snake Tribe didn't know how to protect their feet.

If they had to go out, they would wrap their feet with animal skins, and then tie the animal skins to their feet with ropes.

However, this way of keeping warm has great drawbacks, it is inconvenient, it will also affect their flexibility of action, and the warmth retention is not guaranteed.

Fengyun has made a decision.

After collecting the bow-making materials and patrolling the hunting grounds, he went back and took some time to try to get the shoes out.

According to the memory of the original owner of the body, the winter here comes very suddenly. A strong wind blows down, not only the temperature will drop rapidly, but also heavy snow may be called.

However, during the winter hunting period, there is very little snowfall, and it is often that the heavy snowfall starts after the winter hunting is over.

One day, even half a day, the snow on the ground can easily pass the child's head.

Feng Yun felt that this situation was not accidental, it should be the result of Wu's careful selection.

The start time of Winter Hunting was determined by Wu, and the end time was also determined by him.

He can ensure that there will be no snow during winter hunting, or very little snow. It should not be based on guessing. In other words, the time he chooses is based.

As for what he was based on, Feng Yun didn't know, but this didn't prevent Wu from leaving a sense of mystery in his mind.

Walking in the slippery forest, Feng Yun's attention was not distracted, on the contrary, he was very concentrated, always paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Although all the spiders he saw were killed by the white snake, there are so many forests, who can guarantee that there are no fish that slip through the net.

If a careless person is bitten by a fish that slipped through the net, that is the ship capsized in the gutter.

Fortunately, he has been to the destination, and he did not see the shadow of a spider.

The color of the tree standing in the wind and clouds is very special, showing a strange purple.

The epidermis is very smooth, and you can even see any obvious protrusions. It is very straight and straight.

Fengyun believes in his own eyes.

He dared to pack the ticket, even if he measured it with a ruler, he might not be able to make an object as straight as it.

Zishu is also called Yumu. The former is the name the people of Yan Snake tribe took when they first saw it, and the latter was the name they gave it after they discovered that it could be used to make bows.

People now call it Yugi, but the name Zishu is rarely called.

Feng Yun reached out his hand and grabbed Yugi.

Yugi is not thick, the thin ones are even as small as fingers, and the thick ones generally do not exceed the mouth of the teacup.

Cut them into appropriate lengths, after a simple treatment, tie the bowstrings, and a bow is just fine, very simple, this is the root reason why Yugi is extremely popular with hunters.

The Yugi in front of Fengyun looked like a circle thicker than an egg.

If the elasticity is large enough and the deformation is relatively symmetrical, it will be a good material for bow making.

Feng Yun grabbed Yugi and pulled in front of him.

He immediately felt strong resistance.

"Not bad."

Feng Yun nodded, showing a satisfied expression.

According to the feel of the hand, the bow wood is taken back, and the strength of the bow made is definitely much greater than the bow made for him, that is, the one he uses now.

Feng Yun didn't cut Yuki down immediately, but grabbed it and exerted force in different directions, making it bend continuously in all directions.

This is the method of selecting Yugi given to him.

A good Yugi, no matter which direction he deforms it, it will not make any sound.

If it makes a sound during this process, even a very slight sound, it is unqualified.

If this kind of unqualified bow is taken back, even if it is forced to become a bow, the service life will be much shorter, and there is a certain chance that it will break.

Yugi in front of Fengyun passed Fengyun's test, but he didn't cut it down immediately, but pulled a handful of grass, pierced it on top, and made a mark.

The more things he experienced, the greater Fengyun's awe of the legendary snake god, and the more he paid attention to the witch's admonition.

No matter what kind of resources are acquired, they cannot be too greedy and lead to their demise.

Feng Yun actually agrees with this view, even if there is no snake god, he will not ignore the witch's warning.

Keeping the food chain intact and sustainable development is the knowledge of environmental protection that everyone knows before the storm.

Facts have also proved that this method does bring great benefits.

It is precisely because of this idea that Fengyun decided to limit the number of bowwoods this time, just enough.

But he seems to have forgotten that he just killed the spider army.

It can be seen that the rules that people are willing to abide by are all beneficial to them, and vice versa, they will be ignored intentionally or unintentionally.

After some selection, Fengyun finally determined his goal.

A total of three trees, not including the first one that passed his inspection, he found a better one.

Through observation and comparison, Fengyun found that even Yugi of the same thickness is quite different, and good elasticity can even be several times worse.

To select good Yugi, in addition to testing their elasticity by hand, there is also an extremely practical way to observe their color.

Good Yugi will be darker in color, but this darkness is not dim, but a kind of deepness, like the precipitation of years.

Feng Yun pulled out the Wang Beast Fang Knife and began to cut. In the process, he felt resistance and Yugi's rebound against the blade.

Fengyun is more satisfied with his choice.

With the sharpness of the king beast tooth knife, Yugi's performance is enough to show that they are indeed very good.

The three roots seem to be a little less, but there are already quite a few.

Each of them is more than two feet in length, and there are far more bows that can be made.

Even if the place is farther away, the texture will be worse, the bow made will not be bad, at least in the eyes of the flying hunters of the tribe, they are all coveted good things.

They don't have the skill of Fengyun, they can destroy the entire army of spiders, come to the place where Yugi grows, and choose carefully.

In the past, if they wanted to obtain Yugi, they needed cooperation. Some people were responsible for distracting the spider army, and some people rushed over and cut it.

Even if they are tested for their quality, it is extremely hurried, and getting a good Yugi depends more on luck.

Cut off a few thin canes, tied the bow wood, Feng Yun carried out of the forest, and walked quickly.

The wet touch in the forest made him uncomfortable.

After leaving the forest, Fengyun didn't immediately complete the task that the witch had given him to inspect the hunting grounds, but searched for the traces of the wild beasts and prepared to feast on it.

This time he came out, but he brought a lot of spices.

After a short time, he got his wish, and he also shot three kinds of prey, one is a bird, one is a rabbit, and the other is a deer, all of the wild beasts have good meat and good taste.

When dealing with the prey, Feng Yun suddenly asked a question.

The resources of Snake God Mountain are quite rich. There are a lot of wild beasts, and there are also a lot of wild beasts. But why is the meat in the Yan Snake Tribe so little and so precious?

Not to mention other hunters, he has seen the violent hunting ability with his own eyes.

If he was willing, he alone could provide a large amount of meat for the tribe, but he did not do so, even when there was a famine in the tribe, he did not go all out to hunt, which made him very confused.

"If you have the opportunity to ask Uncle Mo, you will know."

Feng Yun quickly put this question behind his head and began to concentrate on dealing with the prey in front of him.

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