The Infrastructure’s Guide

Chapter 8

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"Here, go back and have a good rest." Meng Sheng handed the animal meat to Ya Female who had been silent beside him. He stood outside the cave, not intending to send Qiu Juan up.

Ya'ei was not in a good mood, so she went to pick up his words, and didn't think of the inconvenience in her hand. Meng Sheng saw his bloody right hand at a glance, and the blood was already a little coagulated. What's the matter!"

"I'm fine." Qiu Juan realized later, glanced at his hand, and then quickly took the things and put them back.

It's like this again, no matter what you ask him, he will always be fine, and he just rejects his kindness and concern. Does he look like a bad guy: "Do you think I'm particularly nosy?"

As if awakened by his words, Qiu Juan slightly opened his amber eyes, looked at Meng Sheng who was condescendingly staring at him, and was taken aback for a moment. He rarely looked directly at a male like this, and Meng Sheng's face He didn't dare to look directly at him. It was a handsome face completely different from Kong Jia's. Now his face was sullen or cold. The two of them didn't have much contact, but this was the first time he saw Meng Meng. Sheng like this.

"I'm really fine... No, it's not... Sorry... I don't mean what you said." Qiu Juan spoke incoherently, his tongue seemed to be stuck Similarly, he couldn't express himself clearly, his eyebrows were raised several times uncomfortably, and finally he stopped talking, turned around and ran back to his cave.

Meng Sheng was stunned, he was standing outside the cave, he would not go crazy enough to chase after him, looking at Ya Nu's panicked back, he suddenly regretted what he had just asked out of his nerves.

He didn't know whether it was an illusion or what, but he felt that Qiu Juan was not only haggard but also seemed to have lost a lot of weight. When he first saw him, the radiant Ya female was walking in the jungle with a weapon made of stone on her back, confident and beautiful like Can shine.

Now, however, a relationship has sapped the bleakness that had destroyed him.

Although he has never had direct contact with Kongjia, and he heard everyone's evaluation of him is not bad, but from his personal point of view, this Kongjia is not as good as everyone said. Doesn't matter if your partner is injured? Still let him ignore, or even quarrel with him

He always felt that Kongjia had done something more outrageous, otherwise Qiu Juan wouldn't have become like this, and in the end he even asked the chief to separate from his partner.

Qiu Juan stubbornly kept all the things that didn't go well in his heart, as if he was hurt and still unwilling to tell others, he felt a little irritable for no reason.

He doesn't care about anything he asks, with a polite appearance, but after all, he doesn't trust him.

In fact, if you don't trust, you don't trust. He is not very familiar with the mother and son in the cave, but he has had two favorable favors. He doesn't need to trust Qiu Juan and Luo. Naturally, they don't need to trust him, but I don't know. Why, he just felt that this was not going his way.

After a pause in his mind, he suddenly had a bad thought that made his scalp tingle!

But it was only for a moment, and he convinced himself with a new reason.

After searching his guts, he thought that it was probably because he felt so pitiful seeing the young Yafe suffer from emotional torment.

Qiu Juan was young and his abilities were limited. When he was injured and weak, he was forced to break up with his partner, and later raised his weak mother alone, a weak Asian female. In such a situation, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he would still sympathize!

What's more, Yafe's appearance is still the type he likes. People will naturally be nice to people or things that meet their own aesthetics.

But he is a big man who is better than his younger counterparts, what response does he want? Parents care about their adolescent son with all their heart. Isn't the rebellious son still ungrateful and contradicting his parents!

He was like enlightened, suddenly enlightened! Yes, exactly!

With a child, why should he be angry? Not only is he not angry now, but he has also taken care of this child, and tomorrow he will pack and deliver the stone pot he wants.

After thinking clearly, he returned to his cave with light steps.

Hunting wild beasts today, the machete was covered in blood, and now it’s all done on it. Fortunately, there is blood and sticky, and everyone focuses on the wild beasts again. Otherwise, if you ask him where he got the weapon, it’s hard to explain. , he cleaned the weapon and left it in the cave where he slept.

After a day of tossing around, I didn't get any of the things I wanted to pick, but fortunately, my work was not in vain, and I got salt again.

Zhong Yang was very generous and gave him a big bag, and he opened the big salt block wrapped in leaves, which was enough for him to eat for a long time.

He grinds the salt into fine particles on a stone, smears it on food that has not been salted before, and wraps up the rest neatly for storage.

After finishing these, it was getting dark, he roasted a piece of meat, this meat was brought from the feeding ground, that is, the wild beast that was hunted today, Zhong Yang told him that it tasted good, and asked him to taste it himself Taste, he didn't refuse too much, after all, he also contributed to the things, so he took a small piece back.

He baked it to half-cooked, tasted okay, and came up tired at night, he felt more tired than playing stone pot today, so he went to bed early after eating.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, at dawn, his body was hot, not the heat from the outside to the inside of being roasted by the fire, but the heat from the inside to the outside. Wool, this is the first time I was awakened by the heat while sleeping on a stone bed.

He always felt uncomfortable, but it didn't seem like a physical problem, so he ran out of the cave and walked around. The temperature outside the cave in the morning was not high, so it could be said that it was cold, but he didn't feel cold when he came back from a stroll, and his body was still hot.

"Isn't this fucking in heat!"

Meng Sheng spat, he calmed down, sat in the cave, and flipped out the encyclopedia.

After searching for a long time, he couldn't find anything about physiology. Instead, he found a search in the corner of the encyclopedia. He rubbed his brain, and quickly typed: male body heat...... .

The encyclopedia quickly popped up with relevant content.

When the male successfully hunts and kills the prey and eats the prey, the stronger the prey, the male's aura will be improved to a certain extent, and body heat is the standard for testing the effect.

Meng Sheng read it several times, and finally understood that this is a good thing. After checking the solution, there are two ways, one is to release his own breath and adjust it slowly, and the other is to overdo it on his partner. At the same time, the ability of the partner can also be improved.

He thinks the second solution is great and will benefit his partner, but... ..he doesn't have a partner.

In the cave, the breath was released, and he found that it was indeed better than before. In line with the principle of not wasting, he lit the fire, boiled water, and then went outside the cave to find a stone to chisel the pot.

As soon as the stone was selected, there was a shout behind him.

"Meng Sheng, what are you doing!"

He turned his head and saw Zhong Yang holding a pheasant in one hand and a bunch of berries in the other.

"You went hunting so early?"

Zhong Yang stepped over the weeds and walked in front of him: "I didn't go hunting. I was kicked by a wild animal yesterday, and it still hurts now. My father asked me to rest for a few days. I went out for a walk when I have nothing to do."

"Look, picked some berries, and caught a pheasant."

The pheasant was still alive, tied to its feet by Zhongyang with weeds, it was still on the ground, still pulling its neck and clucking.

Meng Sheng looked at the pheasant at his feet. It was a female with fluffy hair and was quite strong. He went to Zhong Yang and took a berry. The red berry was the one he had picked before.

"Hey, there are wild eggs?" he asked in surprise while gnawing on the berries. Zhong Yang wrapped the picked berries with big leaves, and there were five wild eggs inside. They were not as big as ordinary eggs, only as big as free-range eggs. .

Zhong Yang raised his eyebrows: "That's right, this pheasant is hatching eggs, and I'll serve them all."

"Would you like it, I'll give you all of these."

Meng Sheng thought that the prey in the tribe depended entirely on hunting. If some animals could be domesticated, they would not have to risk their lives to hunt every day. In captivity, they won't fly.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhong Yang thought he didn't want it, but he heard: "Success!"

"Really?" Zhong Yang laughed, and quickly gave him the pheasant: "Do you want these berries?"

"Yes, it just so happens that I didn't pick any berries yesterday, and I'm tired of eating meat." He was not polite at all.

"Then I'll take it to the cave for you."

Meng Sheng carried the pheasant: "Let's go."

The two went to the cave together, Zhong Yang said: "There are many such berries outside the big forest, haven't you picked them?"

"Where, I haven't been there."

Zhong Yang patted his chest after listening, "I'll take you there later."

"I'm going to make a stone pot later."

"It will take a long time to hit the stone pot!" The two entered the cave while talking. Zhong Yang came to Meng Sheng's place for the first time. He was startled when he first entered the cave. More, at this moment, water was boiling in a large stone pot in the cave, and he exhaled in shock: "Meng Sheng, I can't see that you are so rich!"

Meng Sheng put down his things and didn't care much: "Is this rich?"

How bad is the condition of other caves

"I can't be richer anymore. This food, this cauldron, is definitely a wealthy caveman in the tribe!" He has been to many caves, such as Meng Sheng's single male caves, which store so much food, has already made him He was dumbfounded, no wonder he didn't want any animal meat and delicious animal hearts yesterday.

There are few caves that Meng Sheng has never seen before, except for his own, there are only two in total, one is Zhongyang's cave, and the other is Qiu Juan's cave.

Zhong Yang is the chief’s son, but he has grown up and has his own cave, which is next to the chief’s cave. He went in to see it yesterday. His cave has no food or pots, but these are all in the chief’s cave. , They ate together, although there was no food and pot, but there were many strange things in Zhongyang's cave.

As a brave male in the tribe, there are countless animal skins in his cave. There are all kinds of weapons made of stones. , but there are really many things.

Unlike his cave, which was empty except for food, he didn't feel rich.

As for Qiu Juan's cave, the conditions were indeed poor, but they were weak, so it was normal.

"I saw your cave yesterday, it's much better than mine, don't brag about me."

Zhong Yang put one hand on his shoulder: "The strange things you mentioned yesterday can't be found in our tribe, and I bought many of them in the trading field."

"Generally, there will be a trade fair every two months. At that time, if you catch more prey, you can not only exchange for the salt you want, but also for some things you want."

Meng Sheng heard from Zhong Yang yesterday that he was quite interested in this trade fair, so he planned to make Qiu Juan’s stone pot and go hunting, and then smoke some bacon. When the time comes, the meat will be novel, and he will definitely be able to exchange for more. Salt.

The two talked about the cave, and Meng Sheng remembered: "By the way, have you had breakfast?"

"I ate it a long time ago, and I came out after eating."

"I haven't eaten yet. Do you have anything to do later? I'll teach you how to make chicken rings. You can raise pheasants if you catch them." Meng Sheng didn't plan to eat meat anymore, so he ate berries for breakfast.

Zhong Yang didn't understand what he meant: "It's nothing to worry about, but what's the purpose of raising this pheasant? It's too much trouble."

Meng Sheng didn't explain much, and went out of the cave alone: "Come on, you will know when the time comes."