Call Me God of War

It can be made into a top, and no longer dare to tear it off easily.

However, the beasts living here brought a lot of hay to make a nest, so Mo Qingqing picked some sturdy hay with a thick finger to make a rope. She didn't have a tool to make holes, so she originally wanted to use gravel to grind holes in the hide, but it was not only easy to grind the holes around the holes, because the hide of this beast was thick and wet, so it was very difficult to grind. She can't use the power to grind yet. If she uses the power, she will crush the stones with a little bit of strength.

The small gravel she used to grind the skin was half worn, and the skin was not worn through.

Mo Qingqing's hands were frozen, and she couldn't hold the stones.

This method is too stupid, time-consuming and inefficient.

The hind legs smashed on the big stone, and the meat of the beast splattered in all directions, and the leg bones were exposed in a short time. She picked up a large rock and smashed the leg bone, and picked a pointed piece of bone from the broken leg bone to use as an awl to drill.

Drilling with bone is much better than grinding with crushed stone, and the hole is drilled in a few seconds.

In order not to affect the movement of her arms, she could only tear open the two sides of the leather, leave the cuffs, and then sew the large openings on both sides under the ribs. She drilled holes in the torn hides to make arm guards, wrist guards, knee guards, and shoes to wrap around her legs.

The arm guards, wrist guards, and knee guards are easy to make, but it is very troublesome to make shoes. She is not very good at making them, so she has to find a slightly larger leather to wrap her feet, and use straw ropes to punch holes to tie them. tight.

Mo Qingqing was done with this, and it was already evening.

Although the stones here can block the wind, it still leaks from all sides, and the wind blocking effect is not as good as the bird's nest.

She wrapped the remaining pieces of skin with a slightly larger hide, carried an animal leg, tied it with a rope, wrapped it in a bundle, and ran towards the big tree with the bird's nest go.

Her feet were covered with animal skins and were very slippery on the frosted tree trunks. Fortunately, her strength has increased now, and she can climb up with arm strength. She climbed up the tree and found a bird's nest to get in, and found a young bird that was frozen to death.

Young birds are meaty, and the meat is not as delicious as wild beasts. Mo Qingqing brought back the meat with a package, then threw the frozen chick under the tree and grabbed the meat of the beast to eat it.

Suddenly, there was a "chirp" in the wind.

Mo Qingqing listened carefully and heard no more bird calls, thinking it was her own illusion.

Suddenly, there was another chirping sound.

Mo Qingqing stood up and listened carefully.

After a while, there were a few more chirping birds, which seemed not far from her.

There are still young birds alive at this time?

Mo Qingqing felt incredible. Many young birds froze to death last night or even earlier. After the big bird flew away, the young birds were cold and hungry. After such a whole day, are they still alive?

However, the sound of the wind does come from the chirping of young birds.

Mo Qingqing followed the sound of the birds, and after walking about 100 meters away, she heard a very weak heartbeat, and at the same time, there was the sound of birds, and she was Not far ahead.

She heard the heartbeat, and the baby bird seemed to be very weak.

' cried out. When it saw her coming in, it seemed that it didn't even have the strength to raise its head, and it just turned its eyes to look at her, and the eyes were pitiful.

Although the blue light in this young bird's eyes is very dim, it is still alive to this day, which shows that it is much stronger than other young birds.

Mo Qingqing thought for a while, then she stepped forward and picked up the cub, which was not much bigger than an ostrich, and prepared to go back.

The young bird let out a terrified "chirp-" scream. It didn't even seem to have the strength to resist, and it didn't struggle.

When Mo Qingqing walked to the entrance of the bird's nest, she stopped again. The bird was freezing to death, and when it was blown by the cold wind outside the bird's nest, it might freeze its last breath. She hesitated, took off the animal skin coat on her body, wrapped the baby bird, and drove it back under her arm.

She gave the clothes to the baby bird, and the cold wind blew on her body and she shivered.

She hurried back to the bird's nest where she put the meat and animal skins, and when she returned to the bird's nest, she took off the animal skin clothes wrapped around the chicks and put them back on herself.

The young bird raised its head and made a weak "chirp" at her.

After Mo Qingqing put on her clothes, she gathered the surrounding hay into a pile to make a thick fluffy bird's nest, and put the animal skins she was not willing to throw and pack in it. Put the chick in again, and cover it with the largest piece of hide.

She sat next to the young bird and nibbled at the meat, thinking about whether to dig out its heart and eat it while it was still breathing and still have blue energy in its heart, or raise it? hold it.

Such a small bird, if she does not raise it, it will never survive tomorrow.

But she wants to raise it, not to mention that these birds will eat people when they grow up, and the weather is freezing, she doesn't know if she can hunt food and enough warm fur.

In her current situation, raising such a bird is too much of a burden.

She was hesitating when she suddenly saw the young bird raise its head, stretched its neck, and put a bite on the piece of meat in her hand, and swallowed it in three or two.

Mo Qingqing took a deep breath, her eyes widened.

She stared at the bird who stole the meat from her hand and hung its head and pretended to be dead, she didn't know what to say about it.

The baby bird's head drooped on the animal skin on the edge of the bird's nest, and a pair of eyes with faint blue light slanted at her.

Mo Qingqing somehow felt that this young bird was a little sneaky.

She kind of wanted to crush it.

She squinted at it with disgust on her face, thinking about whether to crush it or keep it.

The way she looked at this bird, she knew that it was definitely not a good bird, maybe it would fly away when it was raised, and wanted it to carry her back to find Feng Qingran and the others, basically It's like daydreaming, maybe it will jump up and peck her after it comes alive.

She can still hunt for food now, baby bird meat is everywhere, pinching it to death and eating such a little blue energy liquid will not help her at all. Why don't you keep it first, and then squeeze it to death when she can't find food and starve to death?

After raising her, she will have feelings, she will definitely be reluctant to crush it, and she has to work hard to find food for it when she is hungry.

She thought again, in case this bird is too unscrupulous, she is not a pet, she is a chicken that eats meat...

Mo Qingqing was still hesitating, but the bird stretched its neck and cut its body, took a piece of meat from the animal skin wrapped in front of her, and swallowed it.

Mo Qingqing wanted to hit it a little bit, but felt that it was very hungry. Such a young bird is dying of starvation, and the food is in its mouth, and it must be unbearable.

She was worried that it would be too hungry, and it would be stretched to death after eating too much.

Mo Qingqing sat on the other side of the bird's nest and slowly ate the meat of the beast.

The young bird stared intently at the meat in her hand, staring silently.

After Mo Qingqing was full, only half of the beast meat she brought back was only about three or two catties. She estimated that the two pieces of meat the chick ate had digested a bit, and then passed, and fed it about a pound of meat.

She will continue to hunt tomorrow to make animal skin cloaks and hats for cold protection, so she needs to keep her spirits up.

Mo Qingqing gathered the rest of the hay into a pile and huddled in the haystack to sleep.

After she fell asleep, so did the chicks.

In the middle of the night, she woke up from the cold, turned her head to look at the young bird, and saw that the young bird had its head buried under the wings, sleeping huddled in the bird's nest, and it didn't seem too warm. She thought that she was not the only one suffering from the cold, and she felt a little more at ease. She piled hay on her body, covered herself with hay, and went back to sleep.

As soon as it was bright, she woke up.

The young bird also woke up, huddled in the nest, staring straight at the beast meat.

Mo Qingqing divided the remaining beast meat into two and gave half to the young bird. She wanted to hunt wild beasts for their skins, and the beasts she killed would definitely not be able to be eaten, and it would be a waste to throw them away. Anyway, she is so strong now that it doesn't take much effort to carry a beast the size of a scalper back.

In winter, the beasts are hiding, the plants are gone, and food will be hard to find. She has to prepare for the winter in advance.

The trees are frosted as soon as winter begins, and she doesn't know what it will be like afterward. She needs a fire to keep warm, and barbecues also need fire. The bird's nest is made of vines, and the big bird comes back with a lot of hay. A fire can set the entire bird's nest on fire. It is impossible to make a fire in the bird's nest.

Mo Qingqing felt that she needed to move and find a cave.

She first collected all the young birds that were frozen to death in the surrounding bird nests, spread them out on the branches and air-dried. In case she can't find food in the future, these unpalatable bird meat can be used as her reserve grain for the winter.

There are many bird nests and young birds in this forest. In just one morning, Mo Qingqing collected hundreds of young birds that were frozen to death.

She still has no tools and can only bring it back with her bare hands. She could only carry four at a time, and she almost broke her legs by running back and forth.

To air-dry a young bird, you need to remove the internal organs, otherwise the meat will start to rot in the belly of the bird before it is air-dried.

She used the bone of the beast she caught yesterday as a knife, poked open the belly of the bird, took out all the internal organs and threw it away, and tore off the fur and the skin of the bird and threw it away .

It was getting dark when she gutted the bird.

She didn't go hunting and had no food, so she could only bring a bird back to the nest.

The young bird huddled in the nest, and when she saw her coming back, she shrunk desperately into the corner, shaking like a sieve.

Seeing the young bird, Mo Qingqing subconsciously took a few steps back and glanced at the young bird stems that she spread on the tree trunk and hung all over the tree, and suddenly realized. If someone hung up hundreds of people with their dismembered belly up in front of her, she would also think that person was terrible and terrifying. She looked at the amount of food she was holding in her hand, and at the frightened bird, and found that the two were actually of the same species. The only difference was that one was still alive, and the other had been torn off its skin and hollowed out its internal organs. It is inhumane that she eats its kind in front of the young bird. Mo Qingqing went out for two smaller chicks.

She threw a chick to the chick, and hugged the other to chew on.

, hold down the bird with its claws and tear the meat with its beak, devouring it in large gulps.

It didn't take long for the baby bird to be eaten by the young bird and only the skeleton was left. It carves the skeleton out of the bird's nest.

Mo Qingqing glanced at the little bird cub, picked up the bird skeleton, dropped the tree, and threw the remaining bones from the tree.

Mo Qingqing felt that this bird must be a scheming bird, and was thinking about her, maybe she came up with some bad idea. She thought again, such a small bird has to be raised by her, can't she come up with bad ideas? She figured it was wondering if she would eat it or kill it for bird jerky.