Lu Fan led the stag carrying the ore back to the camp safely.
After removing the ore from the stag, Lu Fan gave it some water.
Calling him "Stag" all the time wasn't appropriate, so Lu Fan decided to give him a name.
"What should I name him/her...?"
Upon hearing that Lu Fan was going to name the Bucks, the viewers in the live stream also shared their own thoughts.
"I've come up with a great name, Ultraman."
"I'm still Golza."
"I wonder what name Lu Fan will give it."
After thinking for a moment, Lu Fan saw the stag's antlers, which looked like extended branches and were full of aggression.
"Big Horn!" Lu Fan's eyes lit up.
He touched the stag's antlers and said to the stag, unable to hide his excitement, "Hey buddy, from now on you'll be called Big Antlers. From today onwards, you'll be my logistics manager."
Big Horn seemed to understand, but not quite. He shook his head, and his antlers shimmered in the sunlight.
After settling the horn and the ore, Lu Fan immediately began preparations to build a shed for the horn.
He knew that the weather in this wilderness was unpredictable and that Big Horn needed a place to shelter from the wind and rain.
Without further ado, Lu Fan picked up an axe and went to the bamboo forest to cut some bamboo.
When selecting bamboo, he was particularly careful, choosing only those that were thick, straight, and had dense textures.
Each selected piece of wood he carefully rubbed with his hands to feel its texture and ensure its sturdiness and durability.
When cutting down bamboo, he used all his strength, and each swing of the axe was accompanied by a whooshing sound.
With improved physical fitness, cutting bamboo became much easier and more effortless.
Almost one axe stroke fells a bamboo stalk.
After cutting down dozens of trees, Lu Fan remained calm and composed, looking completely at ease.
In the live stream room.
"Wow, Lu Fan has successfully evolved into a powerful being, he's so amazing."
"The name of the great god Lu Fan should be on Bear Ridge!"
"Lu Fan has become powerful too."
The process of moving the bamboo was equally easy.
Lu Fan simply used vines to tie the bamboo into a bundle, lifted it with his hand, and carried it on his shoulder, heading towards the shelter.
Back at the camp, Lu Fan didn't even have time to rest before immediately throwing himself into the construction work.
He first used an axe to trim the bamboo flat, and then used vines to tightly bind them together.
He was completely focused, tying each knot incredibly tightly.
Big Horn watched Lu Fan work quietly from the sidelines, occasionally letting out soft calls as if to cheer him on.
After a whole day of hard work, the framework of the shed was finally completed.
At this moment, Lu Fan's arms ached, and his waist was groaning.
Although physical fitness has improved, anyone who does this for a day will still feel sore.
But looking at the shed that was beginning to take shape, Lu Fan's face showed a relieved smile.
However, the construction work was not yet finished. Next, he needed to lay down materials to protect the shed from the wind and rain.
That's easy enough; his camp still had plenty of leftover bamboo mats. He wove them all when he couldn't sleep at night.
Lu Fan carefully laid the bamboo mats one by one on the top of the shed and then secured them with thin branches.
After careful planning, the shed was finally completed.
"Big Horn, come and see your new home." Lu Fan called out to Big Horn.
"Wow, Lu Fan built this house himself, I want to live here too."
"First, you need to be able to carry things for the great god, otherwise your fate will be the same as that wild boar."
Big Horn clearly couldn't understand Lu Fan's words, but with guidance, it also knew that this was its place of residence.
Big Horn strolled leisurely into the shed, wandered around inside, and then stood quietly there, his eyes full of contentment.
Night fell like a giant black ribbon, slowly spreading across the wilderness and gently enveloping Lu Fan's camp.
After a busy day, Lu Fan's stomach was already rumbling, so he decided to cook himself a sumptuous dinner.
Inside the camp, a makeshift campfire crackled and popped, the leaping flames illuminating Lu Fan's face.
He took out a few taro from the basket, and even after a day, the taro was still plump and fresh.
Lu Fan skillfully peeled the taro, sliced it into thin slices, then placed the frying pan on the campfire and poured in lard.
Once the lard had melted and was sizzling, he neatly arranged the taro slices in the pot.
Instantly, a cheerful frying sound rang out from the pot. The taro slices, kissed by the hot oil, gradually turned golden and crispy, emitting an enticing aroma.
While frying the taro cakes, Lu Fan took out the lamb chops that had already been prepared.
He sprinkled salt and chili flakes evenly on the lamb chops before putting them in the pot.
Under the high temperature, the lamb chops quickly changed color, and an enticing caramelized aroma appeared on the surface. The fat kept seeping out and dripping into the campfire, splashing up tiny sparks.
In no time, the pan-fried taro cakes and fried lamb chops were ready.
Lu Fan placed them on a special plate made of leaves. The golden taro cakes paired with the crispy on the outside and tender on the inside lamb chops looked tempting and smelled delicious.
He found a comfortable spot to sit down, ready to enjoy this hard-earned meal.
In the live stream room.
"Even the most ordinary meals prepared by the great god Lu Fan are beyond my reach."
I'm so hungry!
"Men who can cook are definitely the most handsome."
"I also ordered lamb chops, although I don't know what they're made of."
Many viewers were watching Lu Fan eat during his live stream, clearly treating it as a mukbang (eating broadcast).
After taking a few bites, Lu Fan seemed to remember something and turned to look at Da Jiao.
The big horn was quietly staying in the shed, occasionally letting out a few low hums.
Lu Fan stood up, picked up his broadsword, and walked towards the lush grassland near the camp.
The moonlight, like water, shone on Lu Fan, outlining his slender figure.
He wielded his broadsword with practiced and powerful movements, and clumps of tender green grass fell to the ground beneath his hands.
But to be honest, it's still not as handy as a sickle.
Soon, he had cut a large bundle of hay.
Back at the camp, Lu Fan carried the hay to Da Jiao, then took a small handful of salt from the jar and sprinkled it evenly on the hay.
The salt shimmered with tiny sparkles in the moonlight, like stars fallen on the grass.
"Big Horn, eat up. You've worked hard today. I'll treat you to the best food and drinks in the future," Lu Fan said confidently.
Big Horn seemed to understand his words. It lowered its head and began to eat the hay with relish, occasionally glancing up at Lu Fan with a look of satisfaction in its eyes.
Lu Fan sat back down by the campfire, eating his dinner while watching the giant horn.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to quiet down, with only the sound of the campfire burning and the rustling of the horns grazing.
"This scene is so heartwarming."
"Lu Fan, the great god, has a companion now. He is no longer lonely."
In this vast, boundless wilderness, full of unknowns and dangers, this simple dinner and the scene of people and deer together seem especially heartwarming.
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