Let Go Of That Primordial Man

When Master Niu completely calmed down his panic and frustration, and walked in front of the mountain eagle.

Originally with gorgeous feathers, the mountain eagle looked majestic, but the feathers all over the body were picked up by a group of hunting team in this short time; Like a chicken, it was extremely miserable.

Only at this time did Mr. Niu know how he got the colorful feathers on the heads and bodies of these natives on the big day.

Listen to me! In the future, during the hunt, no one is allowed to pick out bird eggs and eat other eggs. Master Niu emphasized to the hunting team members with lingering fear.

The vengeance of birds in this primitive era is too strong. God knows how the mountain eagle can find itself miraculously and launch an attack two hundred miles away from that place.

Master Niu decided that no matter how greedy he is, he can't let these local bastards under his command perform such dangerous actions; There is no problem with the ducklings coming over, or even the little gooselings.

At that time, stupid eggs, duck eggs, goose eggs and so on will not be allowed to be eaten by these bumpkins in different ways; First, enhance the nutrition of the tribal cubs and let them win at the starting line.

As for the eggs, they are much smaller than the eggs of various animals in the primitive era, so that’s not a big deal at all; it’s just a matter of breeding more, and eating a few more at that time...

The mountain eagle, which was tied up like a hedgehog, was wielded by Mang and others with thick-backed machetes, and all the edible parts were cleaned out, and then covered with big leaves that could block the smell of blood, and placed in a rattan basket stand up.

Master Niu brought a new weapon for the sword and shield hand. Whether it can be used on the battlefield is still to be verified, but it has been well received by the hunting team when it is used for cutting food.

Because of the need for time, the hunting team didn’t even have a fire to make breakfast. They stuffed a huge tortilla in their mouths while rushing on their feet. Finally, they arrived at this place before the noon break. main destination.

This is the foot of a barren mountain with a height of more than a thousand meters. There are no trees on the huge mountain, only a few low weeds, which grow sparsely on it; the mountain is surrounded by dense forests , In this comparison, the desolation of this place becomes even more apparent.

The place where Mang and others found the mineral salt was in a small pit at the foot of the mountain. Because of the scorching sun above his head, without any shade from the trees, Mr. Niu had to find some soft branches and vines and weave an ugly pattern. With his hat on his head, he had the courage to walk to the edge of the pit and observe.

Even though he was wearing sneakers, Master Niu could feel the soles of his feet starting to heat up after a short time; while the barefoot hunting team stepped on the scalding stones, it didn't seem to be affected in the slightest...

What the hell, the calluses on the soles of these animals' feet are probably half an inch thick. Master Niu bent down while making complaints about it, picked up a little bit of sand from the edge of the pit, and put it into his mouth .

Bitter, pungent, full of salty taste like the first taste in the tribe, Mr. Niu pointed to the center of the pit, and ordered to Mang and others: Dig it there for me. When I say stop, you can eat it. stop.

When Mang and the others heard this, they quickly dug with their hands at the location designated by Master Niu. The soil here is relatively soft and sandy, and it is quite easy to dig, except that it is quite hot.

But when they dug to a depth of one meter, Mang's face turned livid; because they found that there was a whole big rock underneath, and all traces of this gray-brown sand disappeared at once; he knew This means that the reserves of mineral salt here are only a layer not deep above.

Just this layer of sand on the surface, even if the rattan baskets carried by the entire hunting team are full, it is estimated that they cannot be filled at one time; it is just that I thought I found it, and the endless source of salt raw materials, the disappointment in my heart, then It's beyond words.

The lucky boy who found this place, Jing, turned pale with fright. The status level of the tribe, if it is great, it would be good to go back to level two; Now that he keeps close to him, there are only five left.

If Master Niu wanted to take back those rewards, how could he get them out? The guy thought in panic.

Fortunately, Master Niu didn't rush as they expected, and he didn't let Jing hand over the reward; Master Niu looked up at the top of the high mountain, and said in a deep voice: Don't be so nervous, there must be something here. Enough mineral salt, just not here.

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the high mountain top and added: Come on, let's go to the top of the mountain to have a look.

Then, Master Niu took the lead and walked towards the top of the mountain. Seeing this, Mang and others hurriedly followed Master Niu's pace...

In fact, when he saw the mountain in front of him for the first time, Mr. Niu could tell that it was a volcano from the faintly exposed crater on the top of the mountain; Come out and flow all the way here.

He asked Mang and the others to dig the pit just to confirm how much mineral salt there is. If there is a lot, it is a good thing; Salt, it will be amazing when the time comes, just spend a little more effort to transport it.

The mountain of this volcano can be regarded as relatively flat, but even so, in the process of climbing up against the scorching sun above his head, after every few hundred meters, Master Niu had to take out a piece of it. , the special vines that he carries, to add a little water for himself.

In the process of climbing up, Mr. Niu can find that there is that kind of sandy soil full of salt from time to time; without exception, there is no grass growing on these sandy soils, which makes Mr. Niu more firm in his judgment.

After sweating all over his body, Master Niu and the hunting team finally climbed to the edge of the crater on the top of the mountain. Standing on the edge of the crater, he looked at the volcano that had subsided a long time ago, more than a hundred meters below. The mouth and the sight are all the familiar gray-brown muddy soil.

At this moment, the natives of the Blackstone tribe felt that this was the most beautiful scenery they had ever seen in their lives!