Chapter 405 Hunting



In the early morning, the sun shines down, the dew evaporates quickly, and the air becomes hot.

“Yo yo…”

With his head held high, Grandpa Deer led his growing herd out of the deer enclosure and headed towards the vast world outside...

The sun was scorching, and the cicadas were chirping annoyingly everywhere.

The grass root staying under the tree, wearing a randomly woven grass ring, looked up at the tree that seemed like nothing, and gritted his teeth in annoyance.

At this moment, he only regretted that he didn't have wings, otherwise, he would have caught all these noisy and annoying things on the tree, roasted them over fire, and put them all into his mouth.

After looking at it for a while, he once again turned his gaze to the area in front of him which seemed not very wide because of the arrival of summer and the growth of branches and leaves of various trees.

It was still very quiet there. Occasionally some birds would land, look for some insects and ants in the grass, and then fly away.

There is no truly cool place in the summer. Even in the shade of a tree, with nothing on your body except a few leaves, you will still sweat on your grass roots.

Most of it was because the weather was really hot, and part of it was because of my impatience.

That brought him great trouble and almost killed the deer in their tribe. Since then, they have never appeared again.

If there weren't some scars on his body that had not yet healed, he would have doubted whether it was an illusion.

Because of this incident, Cao Gen and several other people were often ridiculed by the people in the tribe. Many people said that they said this on purpose to attract the attention of the tribe. Otherwise, why did the deer never appear again after they appeared once?

The vast majority of primitive people have not yet learned to be "tactful", and it is precisely this kind of straightforward ridicule and suspicion that makes it even more difficult to accept.

Therefore, this group of deer has become an obsession in the hearts of the grassroots.

He wanted to use his actions to prove to everyone in the tribe that he was not lying.

At the beginning, there were three other people doing this with him.

But after searching and waiting for a while and still no sign of the deer, the three men stopped coming.

Gradually, they even joined others in making fun of the grassroots who still persisted.

Of course, for the sake of survival, he had to go hunting with the tribesmen every day, and it was impossible for him to stay near this sad place every day.

They only come here when the weather is as hot as it is now, or when other tribes don't hunt much.

"#¥¥..."

After waiting for a while, Cao Gen felt that the weather was not so hot anymore. He muttered to himself, sighed, and prepared to get up and leave to return to the tribe.

Because when he left, the leader of the tribe had already made clear instructions that they needed to go out hunting when the weather was cooler and people had more energy.

“Crash…”

As the grass leaves swayed slightly, the grass roots that had just stood up immediately squatted down again, staring straight at the not-so-empty area, revealing strong disbelief and surprise.

Following his gaze, I saw a deer that seemed larger than the others. It was walking in the not-too-tall grass, occasionally lowering its head to eat a few bites of grass.

Behind it followed a greater number of deer of varying sizes.

They walked and ate grass leisurely, like a group of elves, or as unreal as a wonderful dream, and appeared before our eyes inadvertently.

Cao Gen soon confirmed that this was not a dream, because he found the wolf that had once left a deep impression on him among the herd of deer that suddenly appeared.

This calmed his heated mind and he gave up the idea of ​​rushing out alone to capture and kill the deer.

Not to mention that deer have extremely strong running ability, he alone may not be able to catch up with even the smallest deer. Just the six wolves that do not eat deer but hang out with them all day are not something he can deal with.

He paused here for a while, then quietly stood up and decided to go to the tribe to report the news, and then come with the tribe members to surround and kill the deer.

In this way, the tribe can not only get enough food, but also prove to everyone in the tribe that he is not lying, restore his image in the tribe, and become proud of himself.

Cao Gen thought so, looked at the group of deer from a distance, and quietly stood up...

"¥%#¥!"

Under the sunlight, a group of primitive people, both men and women, with weapons in their hands and bare upper bodies, walked towards them from a distance.

Apart from the animal skins or leaves wrapped around their waists, they had nothing else on them.

In their hands, they held crude weapons made from common materials such as stone, bone, and wood.

These weapons are not as tough as the fangs and claws of wild beasts, but they have made them, who are at a disadvantage in all aspects, become hunters.

This gave them the strength to fight against those ferocious beasts.

As they walked forward, the person who seemed to be the leader was cursing the grassroots who were not doing their jobs.

We were told to go out hunting when the weather got cooler, but he didn't go back yet. He was just obsessed with those deer that no one else had seen except him and three other people!

Because of these deer, their tribe almost didn't survive last winter, and now, he is still obsessed with those missing deer!

This made the leader and other people in the tribe very angry, including the three people who had shared hardships with the grassroots.

They came here today to teach Cao Gen a lesson, so that he would stop doing his job idle. If he still remains stubborn, they will not mind eating him when winter comes again.

In this mood, they continued to approach this land that had once brought disaster to their tribe and which they were reluctant to come to.

“%¥%¥!”

When Cao Gen stood up and prepared to quietly rush to the tribe to inform everyone, everyone who were planning to teach Cao Gen a lesson and then go hunting somewhere else stopped and stared blankly at the open space when they heard one of them shout in disbelief.

deer!

Lots of deer!

What Cao Gen said turned out to be true! There really was such a large herd of deer!

After a brief moment of daze, everyone in the tribe was suddenly completely overwhelmed by a strong sense of surprise!

"&*¥!"

Someone shouted excitedly, gripped his weapon tightly, and was about to rush towards the group of deer, but was stopped by a leader-like person.

He had hunted deer before and knew that these guys ran very fast.

The distance was still too far at that moment. If they rushed over rashly, they would definitely be discovered by the deer in advance, and then run away. They would most likely not be able to catch a single deer!

The leader thought for a moment and made arrangements based on his years of hunting experience.

The 17 or 18 people around him slowly dispersed, and using the grass and bushes as a cover, they slowly approached the group of unaware deer...


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