With Mao Wu here, there is no need to worry about Xiaowu's safety.
Now the only people in the south that can fight the Black Dog Tribe are the Water Tribe.
Moreover, such a well-trained hunting team has the beginnings of an army, which can be said to be extremely powerful in primitive society.
This time the three tribes left quickly because they didn't have to drag their families with them.
In about an hour, the three tribes said goodbye and walked away.
"Uncle, take me to see that eagle."
After the three tribes left, He Chen was ready to learn about the "new things" in the tribe.
He left in a hurry before, didn't understand everything thoroughly, and was always worried.
Regardless of whether it's a BiDiao or a BiBiao, the damage is quite large.
"Oh yes, go and see if we are doing it right."
Wing nodded slightly.
Things happened one after another in the past. He Chen woke up just after playing the competition. He Chen met the Black Dog Tribe when he woke up, and it continues until now.
The chicken farms don't take good care of it, which is a major issue for eating eggs and chicken.
Then make some old hen soup, beggar's chicken, braised chicken wings, spicy chicken...
As He Chen walked, crystal tears shed from the corners of his mouth.
Outside the residence, there is a specially separated piece of land in the farmland, with some branches, stones, etc. intertwined to form a circle, and there is a thatched roof on top to keep out the rain.
There are several such chicken farms.
In the simple chicken farm, there are groups of Bobos and a small number of Bibi birds.
However, the common feature is that their wing feathers are bare and unevenly cut off by stone knives. In some places, the flesh is cut and there are scars.
"Bop."
When these Bobo saw He Chen and others approaching, they were not afraid and instead surrounded them.
"What is this for?"
He Chen didn't understand.
You are in captivity, brother! Why are you gathering here so happily?
"These pups think we want to feed them!"
Wing said indifferently.
"By the way, uncle, when it comes to food, the food we feed them from now on will be mashed tree fruits and add a little bit of bone meal. Don't feed them meat or anything like that yet."
He Chen regretted so much, why didn't he steal the exclusive secret recipe of Jin Keli feed in his previous life!
Oh, yes, Jinkela raises pigs. If they raise chickens, they feed them whole grains and the like like native chickens in the countryside.
But how could He Chen be willing to feed grains now that there were so many grains available? People still didn’t have enough to eat!
Planting must be given priority if there are grains and grains available; grains are far from enough.
Although there are a lot of prey every day, farmland and orchards are everywhere, but this is just to satisfy the wilderness tribe.
In the future, if more tribes are annexed, there will be more mouths to eat, and it will be troublesome if the food cannot keep up.
"No wonder there were so many people in the insect tribe back then, and they still mainly hunted."
He Chen understood that the main source of food was still hunting, especially before the scale of cultivation increased.
Feeding food is worse than feeding meat.
Meat is now, food is the future.
"But these Bobo look so thin. Are they hungry because they traveled through the mountains?"
He Chen thought for a while: "Uncle, these Bobo and Bibi birds will be fattened up a little more, so don't eat them now."
"By the way, is it okay to dry the dried meat on a sunny day?"
The Dahuang tribe used to use stone houses to dry meat in summer, but it still rotted a lot of meat because it was too humid.
"Okay, Chen Wu's brain is very useful." Chi praised He Chen, and then thoughtfully said: "Should we conquer more monsters, I mean the elves."
Now the Great Wilderness tribe calls their partners elf partners instead of Warcraft partners.
"Uncle, you are talking about the grass type, right?" He Chen nodded: "It is indeed possible, but can everyone cultivate it?"
The previous big battle was temporarily suspended because the number of elves in the Wilderness Tribe was temporarily at a semi-saturated state.
Grass elves are easy to raise, and they can basically just use direct photosynthesis.
But if you want to cultivate, you still need to eat the fruit of the tree to cultivate better.
But it's really practical.
"Aren't there a lot more people now?" Yi looked at He Chen with a half-smile, and it was obvious that He Chen wanted to annex these three tribes.
"yes!"
He Chen touched his chin.
He almost forgot that there were hundreds more people here. At least in summer, weren't these hundreds of people his own?
Moreover, Mimosa, Poison Rose, Mushroom and Capella Mushroom should also be able to learn Sunny Day.
"Then there is no need to tame them for the time being, but if you encounter them in the future, you can tame a few more."
This is the result of He Chen's thinking.
He told the situation of those two tribes.
"It's also a grass type? Then there really won't be a big battle..."
"No, the big battle still has to go on."
He Chen said.
He asked Mao Wu before about how to make props, but Mao Wu said that the method of making props can only be done after he masters the power.
What Mao Wu means is that it takes at least several years to master the power. Even a genius like Mao Wu himself took three years to completely master the power.
Zi is also very talented, and it still took more than three years.
So He Chen wants to produce it, but it’s still early.
"Big battle, increase cohesion."
After the battle, there were more interactions between the three tribes and the Great Wilderness tribe, and the friendship was forged.
Chi didn't say much. He Chen's attention would usually only be beneficial to the tribe.
"Let's go, let's take you to see that big bird. Oh yes, it's called a bird. I always forget it."
Wings smiled.
The two of them continued walking forward.
Bi Diao is not in a chicken farm, but is kept in a cave.
When passing by Mao's cave of the Dahuang tribe, He Chen saw that the cave was still filled with poison.
In fact, the Great Wilderness tribe now has several stone vats for cooking vines and bark, but this one is still preserved by Mao.
Mao moved the stone pot for cooking inside and bought firewood for burning every day.
This hole has become a poisonous hole.
The tentacle lily stretched out its tentacle-like branches and leaves at the entrance of the cave with squinting eyes, and Mao sat on a chair behind and puffed away contentedly.
Do you know how to smoke so early? I ask you, Uncle Mao, what you are smoking is poisonous mist!
He Chen almost played the role of "Witch the Smoke of Monument Mountain in the Wilderness Morning".
If he hadn't noticed that Mao's complexion was getting better and better.
"What is the principle... Mr. Mendeleev, please rest in peace." He Chen shook his head.
Everyone tried to come here to smoke, but Mao was the only one who could endure it, and even felt like a fish in water in that poisonous fog environment.
"arrive!"
Without thinking any more, He Chen followed Yi into the cave.
There was someone guarding the outside of the cave, but not inside.
"Serge..."
I seemed to hear the footsteps of him and Yi, and there was a wailing cry from the innermost part.
His voice sounded weak, as if he had been hungry for a long time.
"hehe."
He Chen couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the pitiful appearance of the eagle.
This bird's wings were broken, its fur was cut, and its whole body was tied with vines and silk threads, making it unable to move?
This is the result of invading the wilderness! No matter whether they are humans or elves, they must be dealt with!
But after laughing for a while, He Chen thought about what to do with the eagle.
It is impossible to release it. How can it be released after finally defeating it?
Not even letting them out as partners.
There are no Poke Balls here. What if they are released and rebel?
It would be a pity to kill him, after all Bi Diao is very strong!