After nearly two months of parachuting, Lin Xiaoman is still level 30, but all his skills have been upgraded, and his backpack is filled with a lot of gift pack items.
There is still nearly 300,000 magical powers left.
In the tribe, the chief leads the warriors, fighting on the front line against prey every day, and trying his best to improve himself, just for the warrior promotion ceremony when the winter season comes.
Lin Xiaoman felt that it was time to go out and have some fun.
The mysterious words "Something is calling me!" convinced the tribe leader, and he personally led the team, along with nine other warriors, a total of eleven people, and left the protection of the totem stone in the night.
Following the scent, they advanced cautiously, avoiding two large carnivorous dinosaurs on the way. Lin Xiaoman and his party successfully arrived at the source of the scent, about two kilometers away from their base. After sniffing around, Lin Xiaoman found his target, a Ganoderma lucidum hidden among the dead leaves.
Ganoderma lucidum has its own fluorescence, and it emits a faint halo under the moonlight, which is obviously the best at first glance.
Lin Xiaoman: Wow, it smells so good!
After studying it for a while, since the clan leader didn't recognize this thing, Lin Xiaoman decisively absorbed it and obtained a wave of about 300ss of soul power.
After the soul power was completely absorbed, the Ganoderma lucidum lost its luster and became dull and colorless.
After sniffing again to make sure there were no other scents around, the group returned. They encountered a small accident on the way back, but they got through it safely in the end.
After returning to the tribe, Lin Xiaoman first caught up on her sleep, and then continued to practice after waking up. After Grandma Yang woke up, she prepared to take out the spiritual plant and let Grandma Yang take a look. However, when she took the Ganoderma lucidum, Lin Xiaoman was dumbfounded. It was quite juicy last night, but today it was just a dried mushroom, and it had turned black and moldy.
"This..." Granny Yang looked at it for a long time, and finally shook her head. "I can't recognize it either, but it looks like it's poisonous. It's better not to try it."
"Yeah." Lin Xiaoman nodded.
After breakfast, Lin Xiaoman found a place with fertile soil near the tribe and planted the moldy black Ganoderma lucidum.
It would be best if it could grow, but it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t. She has an extra 300ss anyway, and the world is so big, there must be more than one!
After working hard to improve her strength and achieving the achievement of being the number one in the forest, she can roam around anywhere!
Time flies while practicing. More than a month has passed in a flash. Lin Xiaoman, who has less than 300,000 magical powers, is not in a hurry to upgrade. Instead, he saves all the magical powers for emergency use.
The hot climate began to gradually subside, and soon the air became cooler. As the trees turned yellow, Grandma Yang announced: the fruit season has arrived.
For all tribes in this area, every second counts in the fruit season, as they must conserve food to prevent starvation during the cold season. The same was true for the Hu tribe. After a ritualistic sacrifice by the young witch Lin Xiaoman, all able-bodied members of the tribe were mobilized and diligently worked.
Before the food reserve operation, Lin Xiaoman took action and cleaned out his system backpack, leaving only three life-saving defensive wizard cards, and gave away all the others that could be given away.
On weekdays, my cheap father Dasen and my cheap brother Chi, one because of age and the other because of age, are not members of the hunting team. They are only responsible for handling prey and other chores in the tribe.
But now, almost everyone is hunting, and these two people also want to participate in the hunt. Lin Xiaoman gave each of them a defensive wizard card, which is relatively safe for collecting, so he left them alone. The remaining props were handed over to the patriarch to be distributed to the warriors who are the main force of hunting.
The massive stockpiling operation began. Led by the tribe's wife, the women, the elderly, and the children raced against time to gather fruits and edible plants. The young men, led by the tribe's leader, hunted from dawn to dusk, constantly delivering small dinosaurs and chunks of meat to the tribe.
In previous years, all the fruits and vegetables collected, and the prey hunted, except for what was eaten, the remaining food reserves were thrown directly into the depths of the storage cave.
The temperature deep in the cave is lower, roughly reaching the preservation effect of the upper layer of a refrigerator, but the phenomenon of decay and rot is still very serious.
However, due to the food shortage in the cold season, even rotten meat was not wasted and was roasted and eaten. Therefore, in addition to starvation and freezing to death, there were also many deaths from disease in the cold season.
Last winter, more than 30 people died in the Hu tribe, half of whom were children. Thirty to forty babies are born in the tribe every year, but very few of them survive and grow up successfully.
On the first day of storing grain, Lin Xiaoman proposed to the clan leader a drying process and arranged four or five people to process the prey in a timely manner every day.
Today, Lin Xiaoman has become the highest spiritual leader of the tribe. Her words are like imperial decrees, and the patriarch immediately makes arrangements.
Because of the wicker baskets, transportation was facilitated and this year's collection work was particularly efficient. In just a few days, Lin Xiaoman filled the four cubic space in the totem stone with all kinds of delicious fruits and vegetables.
Well, things that don’t taste good are not worthy of being placed in the totem space.
The totem stone was filled up, and Lin Xiaoman picked out those fruits and vegetables that could be dried and dried for preservation. He then started thinking about storing meat.
In previous years, the tribe could only barely survive by relying on the food hunted by the hunting team, and it was far from enough to have enough to eat.
If they were robbed by other tribes, they had to eat their fill to have the strength to fight.
Lin Xiaoman was thinking about her system backpack. She now had a 22-grid backpack, with five grids for her own use, which could hold at least 18 pieces of meat.
Since only one item can be placed in one grid, two dinosaurs of the same species are also considered two items. Lin Xiaoman set his target on the large herbivorous dinosaur, the Long-necked Dragon, which was relatively numerous.
The long-necked dragon in this forest is similar to the brachiosaur that Lin Xiaoman knew. It is extremely large, more than 20 meters long. When its neck is raised, it is nearly 15 meters, equivalent to the height of a four-story building.
Strong dinosaurs aren't necessarily large, but large ones are definitely difficult to deal with. The hunting team's targets are almost all small dinosaurs. Dinosaurs over 5 meters long are almost no longer considered by the hunting team. Big guys like the Long-necked Dragon are definitely kept at a distance, but they are big and have a lot of meat!
Lin Xiaoman estimated that a long-necked dinosaur weighed at least 20 tons.
After deducting the inedible meat from the 20 tons, there are at least 10 tons of edible meat. Assuming 2 kilograms of meat per person per day, their tribe consumes nearly 600 kilograms of meat a day.
10 tons can feed for half a month. 18 grids, 18 long-necked dragons, 4.5 months, enough to get through the cold season.
Of course, no matter how good Lin Xiaoman’s ideas are, if he can’t kill the long-necked dragon, everything is out of the question.
So, go try it first.
(End of this chapter)
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