Chapter 615
Unconsciously, samba's primitive savage life has changed a lot. Samba can now use the flint very skillfully.
Compared with modern lighters and matches, the crude black flint is more suitable for samba. His hands are very thick and broad, and his fingers are thick. Modern lighters and matches are very difficult for him to operate. If he makes a little effort, they will be damaged. Moreover, lighters and matches can only be exchanged at the market, which is very expensive.
In addition, samba's barbecue cooking skills have also improved.
Now he is quite proficient in depilating and rifling his prey. He even learned how to use Qiao bao'er's Swiss Army knife to divide his prey. His skill is almost as good as that of pig killers.
However, samba also maintains some of his "principles". Every time before he deals with his prey, he still mutters a solemn mantra to spend more time on their food.
Yesterday, Qiao bao'er also taught him to dig deep holes in the forest, spread some dry firewood branches on them as traps, and catch pheasants and other prey.
Samba used to catch pheasants in the forest most of the time. When she was lucky, she caught three or four pheasants. Samba was very diligent and patient, but it was really hard to catch pheasants. The trees in the forest were luxuriant. If a big man like Samba moved a little, it would make a big noise. Alert animals like pheasants were scared away.
"... like me, dig a hole."
Because there was no shovel in Samba's cave, Qiao Baoer had to use the old iron pot to dig mud.
She was very energetic and dug for half an hour. She looked up and saw Samba standing still. She pulled him over and handed him the iron pot. The stroke asked him to be a coolie and dig a deep hole.
Samba's strength is much stronger than her, but in half an hour, samba has dug a big pit one meter deep and half meter wide.
Qiao bao'er gave him a thumbs up and praised him as a good planer.
She held a large number of dry sticks and covered the pit with a lot of dry sticks.
Qiao bao'er also folded three strings of small tomatoes and gently put them on the firewood branch as bait, because she saw many small animals in the forest like to peck small tomatoes.
Samba was a big man, and he stood watching, not knowing what she was doing.
Samba will have nothing to do with his life except looking for food every day, but he finds that his idea of picking up the baby is very different from his.
This baby is very special.
She is very lively and energetic every day. She runs up and down, especially in the forest and rivers. Sometimes she grabs him to help dig holes and dig the ground. Samba will also cooperate very well. He wants to see what she really wants to do.
That afternoon, Qiao Baoer's trap trapped two pheasants and a fat rabbit. Two pheasants fell into the pit and couldn't fly out.
Qiao bao'er is very happy. The small animals in the forest really like to eat small tomatoes, and their intelligence quotient is very low. Maybe it's because no one has ever trapped them here, and the fat rabbit probably fell down without looking at the road.
Qiao bao'er is proud of being a "higher creature". Samba's black eyes are full of shock. He looks at the prey at the bottom of the pit, and then turns to look at Qiao bao'er with a kind of "worship" and "incredible" eyes for a long time.
Samba murmured to her in a rough voice, a little cautious, as if asking her something.
Because of the language barrier, job didn't know what he asked.
She pointed to the two pheasants and fat rabbits at the bottom of the pit in front of her. She looked up at samba and pointed around again. "Tomorrow, I will dig more pits in other places, so I won't worry about food."
"... do you understand? You can use this to dig the ground when you have time."
Afraid that he didn't understand, Qiao bao'er picked up an old iron pot and made a dig.
Qiao bao'er can't understand the native language of samba. In terms of communication, Samba is much smarter. Samba understands it all at once.
So when Qiao bao'er went to the forest the next day, she accidentally fell and fell into a pit. She was very depressed. She was covered with mud and climbed up. Samba dug too hard.
In this short ten days, Qiao bao'er had a very full life.
She is no longer waiting to be fed and kept in captivity. She has taught Samba a lot of modern skills, and Samba has also learned very fast. Qiao Baoer is very proud to think that Samba's eyes are shining and adoring now.
And Samba taught her a lot.
For example, which fruits can be eaten, which fruits are delicious, and how to climb trees and dig eggs.
Samba used to take her to the edge of the forest and the river for a stroll after eating the barbecue in the afternoon. Later, they became familiar with each other. Samba may think she is not so useless. Now she takes her to the forest to hunt for food in the early morning.
Qiao bao'er watched Samba climb trees with his own eyes. Although he was huge, he was very flexible in crawling on the hundred year old trees. He could always know which tree had a bird's nest. Every time he went down the tree, he could bring down a big bag of eggs.
There are all kinds of eggs. I don't know what kind of eggs they are. Samba often eats bird eggs raw. It may be used as a drink to quench thirst and hunger, but also has nutrition.
Qiao bao'er has been a boy since she was a child. It's hard for her to climb trees. However, when she climbs these towering trees, which are more than 20 meters high, her feet are a little weak. She's afraid of falling down.
At first, she chose the fruit tree three or five meters high and climbed to the tree to pick the fruit.
Samba didn't tell her which fruit to eat. When Joe saw that he had eaten, she picked some and tried to remember the characteristics of the fruit.
Even sometimes, in the forest to see other animals are eating, Qiao Baoer will also be curious to pick some, put in the mouth to chew, want to know what it is.
Samba is also very good at finding burrows made by rabbits and ground mice. The burrows of these small animals are very hidden, and many of them are empty. But with luck, samba will reach in and take out a bunch of rabbits.
Compared with the initial trepidation when he came to the island, now Qiao Baoer has been able to adapt to the life here.
Even without samba, she would not starve to death. She could catch some prey by herself, and she could also pick fruit to satisfy her hunger.
When job was quiet, she would watch Samba quietly, because she never gave up to run away.
Samba is now raising her in free range.
In the morning, he went hunting in the forest with her, and in the afternoon, he came back to barbecue with her, but in the evening, he drove her back to the small cave on the slope as before, and moved a heavy wooden door to block the cave entrance.
The wooden door at the entrance of the kiln is actually a thick and strong piece of wood, which can't be pushed by Qiao bao'er's strength.
Tonight, Qiao bao'er pushed hard for another hour. She was out of breath. The wood at the entrance of the kiln didn't move half a cent. She was very frustrated.
"... what on earth did he support me for?" Qiao bao'er is very distressed and worried.
Samba has always been very good to her. To be honest, if Samba didn't capture her at the beginning, she might encounter beasts in the forest, or starve herself to death.
After a period of time together, Qiao bao'er is more grateful to samba. Although she bullies him that the brain of primitive savages has not evolved, she has taught him many modern skills, which are better than other savages.
But no matter what she said, samba would lock her up in the evening, and he would not let her go far. Every time she ran a little farther, samba would definitely look for her.
Qiao Baoer is very depressed.
She must escape. She can't be a savage all her life. She wants to go to the market palace to find Lucy.
Compared with modern lighters and matches, the crude black flint is more suitable for samba. His hands are very thick and broad, and his fingers are thick. Modern lighters and matches are very difficult for him to operate. If he makes a little effort, they will be damaged. Moreover, lighters and matches can only be exchanged at the market, which is very expensive.
In addition, samba's barbecue cooking skills have also improved.
Now he is quite proficient in depilating and rifling his prey. He even learned how to use Qiao bao'er's Swiss Army knife to divide his prey. His skill is almost as good as that of pig killers.
However, samba also maintains some of his "principles". Every time before he deals with his prey, he still mutters a solemn mantra to spend more time on their food.
Yesterday, Qiao bao'er also taught him to dig deep holes in the forest, spread some dry firewood branches on them as traps, and catch pheasants and other prey.
Samba used to catch pheasants in the forest most of the time. When she was lucky, she caught three or four pheasants. Samba was very diligent and patient, but it was really hard to catch pheasants. The trees in the forest were luxuriant. If a big man like Samba moved a little, it would make a big noise. Alert animals like pheasants were scared away.
"... like me, dig a hole."
Because there was no shovel in Samba's cave, Qiao Baoer had to use the old iron pot to dig mud.
She was very energetic and dug for half an hour. She looked up and saw Samba standing still. She pulled him over and handed him the iron pot. The stroke asked him to be a coolie and dig a deep hole.
Samba's strength is much stronger than her, but in half an hour, samba has dug a big pit one meter deep and half meter wide.
Qiao bao'er gave him a thumbs up and praised him as a good planer.
She held a large number of dry sticks and covered the pit with a lot of dry sticks.
Qiao bao'er also folded three strings of small tomatoes and gently put them on the firewood branch as bait, because she saw many small animals in the forest like to peck small tomatoes.
Samba was a big man, and he stood watching, not knowing what she was doing.
Samba will have nothing to do with his life except looking for food every day, but he finds that his idea of picking up the baby is very different from his.
This baby is very special.
She is very lively and energetic every day. She runs up and down, especially in the forest and rivers. Sometimes she grabs him to help dig holes and dig the ground. Samba will also cooperate very well. He wants to see what she really wants to do.
That afternoon, Qiao Baoer's trap trapped two pheasants and a fat rabbit. Two pheasants fell into the pit and couldn't fly out.
Qiao bao'er is very happy. The small animals in the forest really like to eat small tomatoes, and their intelligence quotient is very low. Maybe it's because no one has ever trapped them here, and the fat rabbit probably fell down without looking at the road.
Qiao bao'er is proud of being a "higher creature". Samba's black eyes are full of shock. He looks at the prey at the bottom of the pit, and then turns to look at Qiao bao'er with a kind of "worship" and "incredible" eyes for a long time.
Samba murmured to her in a rough voice, a little cautious, as if asking her something.
Because of the language barrier, job didn't know what he asked.
She pointed to the two pheasants and fat rabbits at the bottom of the pit in front of her. She looked up at samba and pointed around again. "Tomorrow, I will dig more pits in other places, so I won't worry about food."
"... do you understand? You can use this to dig the ground when you have time."
Afraid that he didn't understand, Qiao bao'er picked up an old iron pot and made a dig.
Qiao bao'er can't understand the native language of samba. In terms of communication, Samba is much smarter. Samba understands it all at once.
So when Qiao bao'er went to the forest the next day, she accidentally fell and fell into a pit. She was very depressed. She was covered with mud and climbed up. Samba dug too hard.
In this short ten days, Qiao bao'er had a very full life.
She is no longer waiting to be fed and kept in captivity. She has taught Samba a lot of modern skills, and Samba has also learned very fast. Qiao Baoer is very proud to think that Samba's eyes are shining and adoring now.
And Samba taught her a lot.
For example, which fruits can be eaten, which fruits are delicious, and how to climb trees and dig eggs.
Samba used to take her to the edge of the forest and the river for a stroll after eating the barbecue in the afternoon. Later, they became familiar with each other. Samba may think she is not so useless. Now she takes her to the forest to hunt for food in the early morning.
Qiao bao'er watched Samba climb trees with his own eyes. Although he was huge, he was very flexible in crawling on the hundred year old trees. He could always know which tree had a bird's nest. Every time he went down the tree, he could bring down a big bag of eggs.
There are all kinds of eggs. I don't know what kind of eggs they are. Samba often eats bird eggs raw. It may be used as a drink to quench thirst and hunger, but also has nutrition.
Qiao bao'er has been a boy since she was a child. It's hard for her to climb trees. However, when she climbs these towering trees, which are more than 20 meters high, her feet are a little weak. She's afraid of falling down.
At first, she chose the fruit tree three or five meters high and climbed to the tree to pick the fruit.
Samba didn't tell her which fruit to eat. When Joe saw that he had eaten, she picked some and tried to remember the characteristics of the fruit.
Even sometimes, in the forest to see other animals are eating, Qiao Baoer will also be curious to pick some, put in the mouth to chew, want to know what it is.
Samba is also very good at finding burrows made by rabbits and ground mice. The burrows of these small animals are very hidden, and many of them are empty. But with luck, samba will reach in and take out a bunch of rabbits.
Compared with the initial trepidation when he came to the island, now Qiao Baoer has been able to adapt to the life here.
Even without samba, she would not starve to death. She could catch some prey by herself, and she could also pick fruit to satisfy her hunger.
When job was quiet, she would watch Samba quietly, because she never gave up to run away.
Samba is now raising her in free range.
In the morning, he went hunting in the forest with her, and in the afternoon, he came back to barbecue with her, but in the evening, he drove her back to the small cave on the slope as before, and moved a heavy wooden door to block the cave entrance.
The wooden door at the entrance of the kiln is actually a thick and strong piece of wood, which can't be pushed by Qiao bao'er's strength.
Tonight, Qiao bao'er pushed hard for another hour. She was out of breath. The wood at the entrance of the kiln didn't move half a cent. She was very frustrated.
"... what on earth did he support me for?" Qiao bao'er is very distressed and worried.
Samba has always been very good to her. To be honest, if Samba didn't capture her at the beginning, she might encounter beasts in the forest, or starve herself to death.
After a period of time together, Qiao bao'er is more grateful to samba. Although she bullies him that the brain of primitive savages has not evolved, she has taught him many modern skills, which are better than other savages.
But no matter what she said, samba would lock her up in the evening, and he would not let her go far. Every time she ran a little farther, samba would definitely look for her.
Qiao Baoer is very depressed.
She must escape. She can't be a savage all her life. She wants to go to the market palace to find Lucy.