Chapter 212 Can Everything Here Be Recorded?

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After catching the Rabbit Rabbit and Rabbit's family, Mu Feng happily took them back.

However, hemp and the others were not so happy. They surrounded Mu Feng and shouted "woo woo", obviously complaining that Mu Feng "eats alone" and monopolized so many rabbits.

Mu Feng patiently explained to them: Don't worry, I won't eat it now, I will take it back and raise it, and when these rabbits grow up, I will definitely give it to you.

One by one, the hemp didn't give up, and repeatedly asked Mu Feng to give them a tooth-beating sacrifice. Mu Feng was so arguing that he could not do anything about it.

Now they lost their temper, they all ran away in a flash, and rushed back to the clan first, not knowing what they were going to do.

Mu Feng said angrily: "Every day is not too short for you to eat, and the ghosts are still calling!"

Before he could reach the gate of the clan, he saw five wolves circling around a person, threatening to arch him outside the clan.

Mu Feng took a closer look and saw that it was a cold tree.

The cold tree is being confused by the five wolves and doesn't know what they want to do.

However, Mu Feng reacted. They wanted to send the cold tree to give them some prey to eat.

It's really a dog fight!

"Dead dog!" Mu Feng stomped his feet, and the five wolves shivered, pulling Han Shusheng away.

Mu Feng was holding the rabbit in one hand and the stick in the other, and said with a sneer, "Hanzi, your skin is itchy again, right?"

Hemp shivered, turned his head and ran away, leaving Hanshu alone.

Doudou, who was holding the Hanshu bow and arrow in his mouth, let go, turned around and ran away after throwing the bow and arrow, determined not to provoke Mufeng.

The other three wolves quickly ran away.

"More and more like a dog!" Mu Feng sighed in his heart.

Han Shu finally recovered: "Great Chief!"

Mu Feng nodded: "These idiots asked you to hunt for them again?"

Han Shu thought for a while and patted his head: "No wonder they have to let me bring a bow and arrow!"

"Well, I caught rabbits. I didn't feed them. You can take them to Jiyang to get some meat and bones later!"

"Yes!" Han Shu agreed, and immediately said in surprise, "What is this, Rabbit?"

"Yeah! It's kept and raised. As long as this little thing can be raised well, there will be a source of real objects in the tribe in the future." Mu Feng smiled, "And its meat tastes very good!"

Han Shu's eyes lit up: "Then leave this to me, and I'll build a pen!"

"The pen?" Mu Feng shook his head, "This kind of animal can't be kept in the pen, it has to be in a cage!"

"Why?" Han Shu wondered, "What is the cage?"

"Rabbits will dig holes in the ground to escape, so they can't be placed in a place with soil, and they have to be placed in a cage! As for the cage, it is relatively simple, and it can be made directly from wood, branches or bamboo!"

"Well, come with me, and I'll teach you to make a cage. If you can catch a rabbit in the future, you can also keep it in the cage!"

"Yes!" Han Shu agreed, "Then what do these rabbits eat?"

"Eat alfalfa grass!" Mu Feng pointed to a kind of grass with purple flowers next to the door of the tribe, "This will do!"

After a pause, he pointed to a pinch of dog's tail grass: "This kind of grass is fine too!"

Han Shu was stunned for a moment: "Do they just eat this?"

"Yes!" Mu Feng nodded, "Give me water every morning and evening, and just spread hay in the cage!"

Mu Feng took Hanshu back to the tulou, and while teaching him how to make a rabbit cage, he told him the precautions.

During the period, Lihu also came with White Fang. When he saw the two of them working on the rabbit cage, he was curious and watched from the side.

Unexpectedly, White Fang was very fond of the "ugly-looking" and "thief-eyed" Rabbit Pharaoh, and he studied his big ears for a long time.

This brown rabbit, the old king, was so angry that he called out "gig chi chi", and at the same time it kept grinding its teeth, making it clear that it wanted to bite.

Mu Feng slapped this big fat rabbit that weighed no less than seven or eight pounds: "What is the ghost called, or I'll stew you!"

Now it's down to earth. He seemed to be in awe of the man who could make wolves catch him.

White Fang was amazed at this time, widened his big black eyes and said, "Ah, Brother Mu Feng, it seems that he can understand you!"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "It's not that it can understand what I say, it's that it is afraid of death!"

"Afraid of death?" White Fang looked at the rabbit curiously, his beautiful eyes blinking.

"Well, I asked Hemp to catch it back!" Mu Feng pointed to the big die of the brown rabbit, "Be careful, this thing also bites!"

"Bite!" White Fang was startled, and took a few steps back, "I didn't hear you say it was a grass eater just now, why is it still biting?"

"Vegetarians bite people too!" Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, "There is a saying, 'The rabbit is so good that it bites people', and that's what it's talking about. If you push it too hard, it will bite people! Not only it It can bite people, and the red deer in the tribe is not ambiguous when it bites horses and wolves."

"And the leather-armored earth dragon in the cave at the back. Although it doesn't bite, what it likes most is to use its big tail to smash unpleasant beasts to death!"

"Ah?" White Fang's pretty face turned pale, "I passed by it before, and I just thought it was lazy and not that fierce!"

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He breathed a sigh of relief. That was the reason why the armored earth dragon had never paid attention to the people in the tribe.

But then there were more creatures in the tribe, and the irritable nature of this guy began to be exposed.

"That guy is very fierce!" Mu Feng shook his head and said, "Stay away from him in the future!"

"Oh, I see!" White Fang looked terrified.

After a pause, she said, "Brother Mufeng, I tried the pottery method you told me last time, and sure enough, there are a lot of patterns on it. I'm here to bring you pottery this time!"

"Oh?" Mu Feng put down his work, motioned Hanshu to continue, and then took out bowl-sized pottery utensils from the animal skin bag brought by White Fang, like a cup or a small bowl, with a The shape of a leaf is quite magical.

"How is it?" White Fang asked nervously.

"Well, not bad!" Mu Feng praised sincerely, "I didn't expect you to be very talented in pottery!"

"Really?" White Fang laughed, his pretty face full of excitement.

"Well, of course it's true! Well, I'll teach you another way. You can take a thinner piece of bamboo and draw some patterns you like on it, and then burn it. After it's done, you can put it on the pottery. seen!"

"Draw something on the pottery?" White Fang frowned, thinking carefully, "What is good to draw? You are teaching Hanshu to make a rabbit cage? Or are you hunting together?"

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened again, and he exclaimed in his heart.

Because he remembered the frescoes he had seen in his previous life when he was studying history, far beyond the period with history, the patterns engraved on bronze ware, and the pictures on ceramics.

When he was studying history, he was skeptical about the things in these paintings.

But at the moment, White Fang's words made his eyes light up. There is a great possibility that some "bystander" like White Fang silently recorded all these things on the side!

And the carriers that record these things - pottery, caves, bronzes, will continue to rise and fall with the long river of history, and one day they will see the sun again and tell people a piece of history!

Thinking of this, his heart became hot: No matter where I am now, if this is true, will this history be able to see the light of day again in the future?

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