Primitive Once Again

Chapter 62: Hunting lesson of Utah raptor

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The original sweater was too hot to wear now, so Blake took Meng Jiuzhao's original sweater and remade it, making the weave much thinner. Looking helplessly at Meng Jiuzhao who was wearing a new sweater, Louis said that he needed to wear a sweater even if his hair fell out.

After all, Louis was satisfied and put on the new sweater Meng Jiuzhao wove for him.

The climate is getting warmer, and the most direct manifestation is the change of the surface. The place that was covered by a large amount of ice and snow in the past is now green and green, and the original marks have been destroyed bit by bit. Own territory, so every member of the tribe has become very busy recently.

The adults are going out early and coming back late, and the little ones have to take extra hours of class.

So Sita has been very troubled recently.

The source of trouble is the bald cub of the Black family.

Before Meng Jiuzhao came, Sita never knew that hunting was such a delicate matter.

"Sita, approximately how many horn sheep are there in our territory?"

Mouth! How could I know

"Sita, do you know how many horn sheep can be born in a year?"

Mouth! I don't live in the horned sheep tribe

"Sita, do you know how many horn sheep's annual small horn sheep can grow into big horn sheep?"

Mouth! I am not a horn sheep!

Meng Jiuzhao had various problems, all of which Sita had never paid attention to before. In the days when there are more bald cubs in the classroom, Sita's class is like fighting every day. However, the bald cub of Black's family is too cute, and he doesn't want to see such a cute cub unhappy when he doesn't get an answer, so Sita puts the task of finding the answer on the hunting team.

In order to prevent the bald cub from attacking other prey in the next problem, Sita simply asked the hunting team to collect all the information of all the prey. Therefore, in addition to marking the territory, members of the hunting team have many more tasks: count the types of prey on the territory, count the approximate number of prey, where the prey move in a day, where the prey drink water, what the poop of different prey looks like...

The questions are very detailed, but fortunately, they are all things that happen in the territory every day, and they do not conflict with the route they mark the territory.

However, when they really started to do these tasks, they realized how important these details that they usually ignore are!

Now, they only need to send people to guard the place and time that the prey must pass every day, and they can harvest more prey than before. Even young hunters who have just started hunting rarely return empty-handed.

So far, climate warming has brought good changes to the tribe. There is more food, everyone in the tribe can eat more food, and the cubs are all chubby.

Finally, Sita announced that the cubs can practice in actual combat!

The target of the exercise, Sita looked around, and finally chose Wiesel who was sleeping in the kitchen.

So, standing with a group of cubs in class today is the male who once brought bloody storms and is now making soup with his hands——Wessel!

Since becoming the second chef of the Wash tribe, Wiesel has had a very good life. The human form is only a little fat, but the prototype is now three circles fatter than before~

Very delicious ← white evaluation.

Very satisfied with his current life, Wiesel also gave up the idea of looking for other raptor groups, and now he thinks about making the food more delicious every day, so that he can hold a permanent job for the rest of his life (囧).

Wiesel was worrying in the kitchen that there was not enough crunching grass, and there seemed to be not many stems and fruits. Just when he was about to go out to collect some crunching grass himself, Sita came in and pulled him in.

"Today I have some things to go out with everyone, and you will take the practical training class for these cubs!" After hastily explaining, Sita disappeared like the wind, leaving Wiesel and a group of cubs staring wide-eyed. Small eyes.

And those two Kantas cubs—

Wiesel felt his feet go limp.

Meng Jiuzhao knew nothing about the fact that Wiesel was the Utah Raptor back then. For the impression of Wiesel, he is no different from other cubs: Wiesel = a lot of delicious food

Then, as soon as Wiesel appeared, the eyes of the cubs lit up.

"Wessel! What are you having for dinner?" Paula immediately regained her spirits and jumped onto Wiesel's neck lightly. She hugged Wiesel's neck and asked.

"Er... there is broth in the evening, and there is roast meat, and you can also make some grilled fish... but there is no stem fruit, and without stem fruit, the broth may not be very good..."

"Then let's go collect stems and fruits!" The female of the Tiger Clan, Naji, also jumped up and hugged Wessel's arm.

Although the two cubs are not light, but fortunately Wiesel's prototype is Utahraptor, so they are easy to hold.

Since settling in the Wash tribe, Wiesel has watched these cubs grow up. Compared with other tribesmen, Wiesel, who works in the kitchen every day, has the longest free time during the day, so if no adults are found , these cubs would sneak into the kitchen to find Wiesel, a dragon tremblingly settled in a new place, surrounded by hunters, and Wiesel, who felt strongly lonely, easily played with the cubs Together, however, this herd of pups is what made Wiesel finally decide to settle here. Not only will he patiently play with this group of cubs, but he will also secretly cook for them, which reminds him of when his parents were still there. At that time, the clan was still there, and he would also help them take care of the newly hatched younger brothers. It's a pity...they all died in that terrible disaster.

"That can't be done, Sita told me that today is your actual combat exercise class." Wiesel seriously rejected Na Ji's suggestion.

For a long time, Wiesel has not been included in the hunting team, and Wiesel has always felt that he was not accepted by the tribe. Now, he was actually pulled out by Sita to teach the cubs to hunt! What is a cub? Cubs are the most important treasures of a clan! It is the future of a group! Sita handed over the future of the tribe to himself and was injured, Wiesel's heart was filled with a sense of pride of being entrusted with a heavy responsibility!

He felt that he was finally accepted by the tribe!

Wiesel proudly took a group of cubs out to class. Of course, he didn’t forget to bring his vegetable basket. After teaching the cubs, he still needs to collect some food to make soup~

On the way to rendezvous with Seiler, Sita felt a little uneasy in her heart: the members of the tribe who stayed behind just now were too strong to accompany the cubs in actual combat exercises, and Wiesel was the thinnest one. She was in a hurry to go out, so she had to appoint Wiesel in a hurry. Thinking about it now, his slender body...won't be... crushed to death by the cubs, right

Well, come back sooner.

Sita quickened her pace.

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The actual combat exercise that Sita hopes → Wiesel serves as the prey, let the cubs pounce on it to practice catching; the actual combat exercise that Wiesel thinks → catch a prey, and let the cubs practice catching.

Well, that's how the misunderstanding started. Teachers must explain it well in class~

"Is it delicious or not? The most important goal of hunting is to fill your stomach. In order to achieve this goal, we must first choose a good target." Teacher Wiesel, a former killer and member of the bandit group, began to give a lecture up.

It's been so long since I haven't been in the thieves business, don't say it, Mr. Wiesel is a little excited~

The group of little boys below listened very carefully.

"The old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and the pregnant! All of them are targets that can be attacked!" The first hunting secret taught by Mr. Wiesel is very, very, very, very shameless!

However, the little Maotou below listened to it, and saw a group of children next to them nodded innocently to show that they were taught, and Meng Jiuzhao looked embarrassed, well, in this world of the jungle, the morals taught to us by the teachers in the previous life And conscience, teacher, I give it back to you!

Meng Jiuzhao began to take notes seriously.

"Also, don't fight alone, we have to fight!" Teacher Wiesel's second secret... seems to have nothing to do with Gao Dashang==///.

However, what he passed on to the cubs of the Washi tribe was indeed the secret of survival of the Utah Raptor that had been taught by his father's words and deeds since birth.

As a well-known killer gang, Utahraptor basically does not act alone, they live in groups, looking for the weakest one in the prey group, and then attack collectively.

"... Choose a good prey, you have to approach it without a trace, and then rush into the group of prey very quickly, let them flee in panic, the weakest one will definitely fall in the back, at this time, you need to You keep taking turns driving it away, making it farther and farther away from the group. Desperation can speed up its death. By the way, how about your jumping ability? Oh~ very good! Next, it’s time to show off your jumping ability Time to start jumping on the prey! While jumping up, grab their skin tightly with your claws and tear them apart! It doesn’t matter if you can’t tear them apart once, just jump up again and again! Bite! Until the prey loses too much blood The moment you lose your footing, you can bite its throat."

Wiesel excitedly described a perfect hunt. If Sita was here, she would immediately realize that this was what she had encountered before.

The cubs were taken aback when they heard it. Mr. Wiesel's hunting version seemed... different from Mr. Sita's? However, Mr. Wiesel's version sounds a little more interesting, jumping on the prey seems to be fun.

The cubs are getting a little excited.

Wiesel chose the horned bull as the actual target of the cubs.

Confirming the hunting target was the first test question Wiesel gave the cubs.

Then, the first question stumped Meng Jiuzhao.

Looking at the herd of horned oxen in front of him, Meng Jiuzhao burst into tears. In his opinion, how can it be broken that these horned oxen all look exactly the same? Select the most "old or weak or sick or disabled or pregnant" among a group of identical horned cattle...

It's too hard for the people of the earth!