C8 The Crocodile Tomb

Wu Ya felt indignant for a while before he finally figured it out. After all, it was the night of the wedding. These Primitives could be understood even if they were anxious. Wu Ya looked at Huo Hu's skill. It was a fishing skill. Hence, he summoned the System Fairy and asked, what did this mean? The System Fairy returned. Huo Hu's fishing skill was actually very extensive. In his opinion, he could accurately hunt any fish within the range. Among the animals that he thought were fish, there was also a very high chance of catching them. The effect was that... When he was preparing to hunt fish, he entered a very concentrated state. A physical exercise would allow him to fish.

No wonder the crocodile was a fish in Huo Hu's eyes. He could also kill it nimbly. It seemed like he could rely on water to eat water. In the future, he still had to rely on Huo Hu. Wu Ya looked at it again and found that the information about the stone and wood was also there. However, the two of them did not have any skills. They were just ordinary people. However, their constitution was that of an ordinary person (middle level). They were slightly stronger than Wu Ya. Their loyalty was... He was also one of them, and he was much weaker than Huo Hu.

At dawn, Wu Ya and the others went to check the traps. Everyone held two stone spears, two Stone Blades, and one Stone Axe. Apart from that, there were also many vines that were ready to cut the Crocodile Meats and retrieve them when they came back.

As they walked, Wu Ya discovered that something was not right. He saw a large vulture hovering in the distant sky. Vultures. They were known as the notices of death, with vultures hovering in the sky. Below the gas is definitely a dead large animal. Originally, this indicated that crocodiles might have died down there. However, Wu Ya's expression became serious. Because there were a lot of vultures!

The strange expression on Wu Ya's face also affected Huo Hu and the others. They all slowed down and looked around vigilantly. Some used their noses to smell the air. Some bent down to listen to the ground, while others looked at the vultures in the sky in deep thought. Finally, after exchanging a few words, they came to a conclusion. There must have been a large-scale death of animals in front of them.

For safety's sake, Wu Ya and the others chose to walk into the depths of the shore first, circling around it. Slowly walking, Wu Ya smelled the wind blowing from the river to the shore, and he gradually felt a familiar scent.

"Hmm? This is the smell of blood?" Wu Ya looked at the crowd and asked. He saw Da Muh and Huo Hu's facial expression didn't look good either.

"Oh, chief, could this be our trap?" The huge rock slowly arrived. He had a son, also known as Shi. According to the usual practice, he would become a huge rock, and his son would be called Little Stone.

"That's impossible..." Huo Hu, as a fishing expert, raised his own opinion. He said, "Our trap can only catch two or three crocodiles at most. There's no way there's such a bloody smell."

What kind of thing was massacring in front of them?

Wu Ya thought for a while and decided to take the risk to take a look. He thought that if there were a lot of crocodiles dying here, he would be able to reap the benefits. Ten crocodiles would be enough to feed him for more than twenty days.

Most of the fat on the two crocodiles that he had hunted in the past had been thrown away. Although the Primitive could eat the fat raw for the first time, it wouldn't be able to do so after that. Moreover, the fat was more likely to deteriorate, so it was unable to be smoked in time. Wu Ya thought that if he could obtain a lot of fat, he would have to make some pottery to hold the fat.

At this moment, Wu Ya and the others almost stopped one step at a time, and slowly walked up a small hill. From here, they could safely check the crocodile trap. This was also the place Wu Ya found when he brought people to chop branches and make earth spikes yesterday.

When they reached the slope and looked around, Wu Ya, Huo Hu, and the others were all dumbfounded. Their jaws almost hit the ground.

What did it mean to see corpses everywhere? What did it mean to see rivers of blood? Wu Ya had finally witnessed it.

Around the trap in the distance, twenty to thirty broken crocodile corpses were lying on the ground. In addition, around the trap, there were seventeen to eighteen crocodiles biting each other. If one looked closely, it should be that the two crocodiles were divided into two camps.

Wu Ya seemed to have understood something. After setting up the trap that day, There were indeed crocodiles. However, there were two crocodiles that came all of a sudden. These two crocodiles were extremely hungry. In order to compete for that piece of fresh meat, they began to fight each other. In the process of fighting, The two crocodiles bled, attracting even more crocodiles. This led to a great battle.

Looking at the battle between the crocodiles below, Wu Ya sighed in admiration at the natural selection, the cruel survival of the fittest. He was also happy that he had picked up a big miss. The crocodiles below were larger in size. There was also a smaller one, but the smaller crocodiles were flexible and flexible. Their leather armor was tough, and they gradually gained the upper hand. Large crocodiles. Although it was strong, it couldn't borrow the power of water on land. Their movements were slow and cumbersome, and they were always ambushed by small crocodiles.

There were also some crocodiles that were picking up scraps. They secretly went to the side and planned to take a few bites of meat before leaving. However, they were always discovered and became the target of public criticism.

The sun gradually rose and the crocodiles began to fear. The remaining few gradually retreated and ate a few mouthfuls of meat before slipping into the river and disappearing. At this moment, the vultures couldn't wait to dive down and eat the Crocodile Meat.

Wu Ya and the others were still in a daze. Huo Hu was the first to react and said, "Master, let's quickly go down and cut the meat!"

Da Muh and Big Stone said, "No, we have to make a rack first. We can only put the meat in later..."

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed. Who wouldn't be happy when a blind cat bumped into a dead mouse and meat pie fell from the sky? It was like buying a two-dollar lottery ticket and suddenly the ten-million-dollar lottery ticket was thrown on your head. If it was any other time, wouldn't you be as crazy as Fan Jin?

There were at least forty complete crocodiles here. In other words, once it was dealt with properly, it could feed the Yanhuang Tribe for at least two months. If they ate a little bit more during winter, it wouldn't be a problem for them to last for three months. In addition to fruits, it wouldn't be a problem for them to survive the winter.

Wu Ya decided not to cut the meat. He would carry the whole thing back.

With an order, Wu Ya and a dozen others went out together to drive away the vultures. Then, they started to deal with the crocodiles at the edge. They cut open the stomach and threw away all the intestines and internal organs, leaving only the flesh on the skeleton.

Most of these crocodiles were bigger than the ones Wu Ya had hunted before. In the future, A zoo crocodile could weigh a ton, but these wild crocodiles were clearly not developing well. The bigger ones were only about a thousand kilograms each. Excluding organs, bones, and other things that couldn't be eaten, one would weigh about six hundred kilograms of meat. If they went out with the fat, they would only have around four hundred kilograms of meat left. This one... It would be enough for the Yanhuang Tribe to eat for two days.

The fat of the crocodile was mainly stored in its belly. When Wu Ya asked someone to treat its internal organs, he also cut off its belly. He dealt with five smaller ones. He asked Da Muh to bring them back. Oishi and Huo Hu followed Wu Ya and continued to deal with them.

They didn't deal with the new crocodile corpses, but with the fat. Wu Ya asked Oishi, "Oishi, do you know how to make Tao? Is it the kind of jar that is made of mud and does not leak water? "

Big Stone was confused for a moment before he replied, "I have seen it before. It only exists in the Great Tribe. We don't..."

Wu Ya sighed. Oishi was the most knowledgeable person in the Tribe besides Wu Ya. Moreover, he was also a craftsman in the Tribe. If he didn't know about it, it meant that this thing was really rare. Wu Ya nodded. He brought Huo Hu and Oshi to the side and told the two of them to search for firewood. He found a moist and sticky land and started to work.

He processed fat and refined oil. Pottery was the first thing Wu Ya thought of making. The fastest way. It's a pile of firewood on the ground. Ten pottery pieces could be made in half. However, this kind of pottery still had a certain degree of permeability, which was not in line with Wu Ya's goal. What Wu Ya wanted... It was a pottery that was burned out from the cellar with a glaze on it.

Wu Ya dug out a lot of wet mud and took off the mountain climbing shoes that he had brought from his previous life. He started to stomp on it. At this time, Huo Hu and the big rock carried a pile of firewood over. Seeing Wu Ya playing with mud, they could not help but smile and ask, "Chief, what are you doing?"

"Go away..." Wu Ya waved his hand and said. "You guys go and collect the firewood. I will tell you this later."

Huo Hu and Oishi did not dare to disobey Wu Ya's orders. They sized it up and then went to the firewood. Wu Ya stepped on the mud very carefully. He nodded and found a flat piece of rock. He took some mud and made three round cakes. Two of them used their fingers to dig a few small holes in the middle. Then, he put them aside and dried them.

After finishing this, Wu Ya found a small cliff. Actually, It was just a one meter high vertical slope. It should have been made during the slide in the past. With the help of the firewood knife and Stone Blade, Wu Ya dug into the small cliff. He dug a level of hole, about the depth of an arm. Then, He dug up a vertical round hole at the end of the level hole. This hole... He could probably put down a small pot.

The mud that was dug out was mixed with mud on the ground. It was stuck around the vertical hole, on the wall inside the horizontal hole. It was also smeared with a layer of mud. At this moment, the three round cakes from before had basically taken shape. Wu Ya placed a small tree branch at the entrance of the cave, then placed a round cake on top of the vertical entrance of the cave. The purpose of the tree branch... It was to place the hole that was dug out of the round cake after it changed shape. It was to let the flame burn on it.

Then, he took the mud from before and piled it up outside the vertical hole in a circle, forming a hollow cylinder about half a meter tall. This was basically a clay kiln.

At this time, Da Muh, who had gone to transport the crocodiles, had also returned with his men. Because they were much more active, the women and children had also come over. Wu Ya lit firewood in the kiln. He burned the mud wall dry and fixed it in place. Seeing Da Muh arrive, Wu Ya put down the work in his hands and continued to deal with the remaining Crocodile Meats.

Just like before, the two men raised an alligator. When the 400 jin meat was returned, the three women carried a crocodile. The five children also carried a smaller crocodile. They looked at the food that was going back for another 20 days. Wu Ya instructed them to start a fire to smoke it and keep it well. But at Wu Ya's place... Another few hundred pounds of fat needs to be processed.

After burning the kiln for half an hour, there was no more steam. Wu Ya placed the remaining two round cakes in the middle of the cylinder and continued burning the kiln.