Other wild animals around seemed to be scared and fled in unison.
Mo Qingqing saw the beast running away, lifted a millstone and threw it at the fleeing beast. The stone hit the beast, causing it to tilt and almost fell to the ground. It shook its body for a few times and was about to run. Mo Qingqing had already rushed to turn over and rode on it, swung his fist at his head, and hit it with a dozen punches, and its skull was broken.
The beast fell to the ground on the spot.
Mo Qingqing rode on the beast’s neck and looked around. He saw the grass crushed by the beast around him and never saw a living head again.
She turned her head and looked around, except that she was riding this one and three heads died next to it.
Mo Qingqing was very satisfied with the good results. She turned over from the beast and picked up a big stone. She walked up to the strongest beast. The big stone hit the tip of its nose so hard that the beast’s nose was bloody and even its mouth was smashed. The long nose bone like a long machete corner was also smashed by Mo Qingqing.
Mo Qingqing carefully picked up the horn and felt it like a knife on a big stone. She grinded the stone chips flying around. The horn gradually became thinner, and she grinded it back and forth on both sides, and finally sharpened the blade after grinding off a large stone.
Mo Qingqing took a knife and plunged it into the beast’s chest and bore to dig the heart and drink the energy liquid inside.
She dug out four hearts and ate three at a time. When eating the fourth one, she thought that there were still smart birds in the bird’s nest. At most, she could not get much energy when she ate these energies. Unlike smart birds, it would be more possible to live if they ate this heart.
It’s lonely to be alone in the cold.
With all that heart, birds are more or less companions.
Mo Qingqing cut a hind leg, wrapped the heart in animal skin, and then skinned the animal.
It is much more convenient to peel off the skin with a knife. She soon peeled off a cloak for herself.
It was so cold that she did not consider cleaning the skin and fascia, so she wrapped the hairy side in her body and made a hole for her cloak according to the style of the previous wind and cut the belt.
She was wrapped in fur to block the cold wind, and finally she felt alive with warmth.
I have something to say. I think I’m going to be a Han!
Do you look like a sister paper?
Chapter 133
This beast is bigger than an elephant, and four skins are peeled off and piled up into a hill. Mo Qingqing has to take meat back with him, but he can’t take four skins with him.
She also needs animal skins to set up a tent or build a house to keep out the wind and cold. Four skins are far from enough for her. She is reluctant to throw away the skins she can’t take away, so she moves the skins she hasn’t taken away to a tree stand near the bird’s nest to dry, and then picks them up later.
She went back to the tree and had a full meal of wild animal meat before continuing her work.
She cut the animal’s meat and skins, wrapped them up, and tied the skins so that she could carry them on her back. Although the claws of the animals are sharp, they are not strong enough, and the teeth can be used to punch holes in the skins. She took all the teeth and tendons of the animals, so that she could carry a big bag and wrap the hearts of the animals and mark them along her way to drive back.
It was already dark when she got back to the tree.
When she left the door of the bird’s nest, she saw a bald bird’s head suddenly emerge from the haystack in the bird’s nest, and the bird looked at her with deep blue eyes without blinking.
Mo Qingqing doesn’t know much about it. Is it welcome or not? But this is her nest. She doesn’t care whether all birds are welcome or not. If all birds are not welcome, she will throw it away and die. It is unlikely to die in such a cold day, and the possibility of self-destruction occupies an absolute advantage.
The wind of trees is slightly stronger than the wind, and the vines weave the bird’s nest to leak air on all sides. There is almost a little temperature inside and outside the nest, and there is no warmth effect.
Mo Qingqing wants to have a cave now.
How nice the cave is. It can keep out wind and rain and make a fire and barbecue.
She can raise the fire before going out hunting and grill the meat on the fire so that she can eat delicious barbecue when she comes back.
Mo Qingqing’s mouth watered at the thought of barbecue.
She threw the heart of the beast to the scheming bird.
The heart bird left her to it, and the skeleton was still pulled by the nest after eating the dried bird meat.
Mo Qingqing frowned in disgust and pointed to the bird’s nest door, then pointed to the bird’s nest and cried, "I told you it was too cold. I forgive you for eating in the nest. I understand you. You are a sloppy bird in the nest!"
The scruffy bird grabbed the beast’s heart, retracted its head into the hay and pawed some hay to bury itself in the haystack.
Mo Qingqing pointed at the sloppy bird and stared blankly for a few seconds before calling, "I didn’t pick an ostrich, did I?" Okay, ostriches bury their heads
She dug the heart bird out of the hay again
When she planed hay, she saw that the mouth of the bird had plunged into the heart of the beast.
The beast’s heart is strung in its beak.
It seems a little confused that the bird is staring at its small eyes with blue eyes.
Mo Qingqing suddenly had an impulse to pull his heart out of its beak, but when he thought that there would definitely be energy drops and waves, he pointed to the bird and then wrapped the bird droppings in large hay leaves and threw them at trees.
As soon as she finished throwing bird droppings, she saw that the bird was already tearing her heart out and eating it. She shouted angrily, "I’ll show you. I’ll shovel bird droppings for you to let you know where to take a poo …" She didn’t finish her words when she saw that the bird was actually rolling its eyes. She said to her heart, "Yeah? Did I pick a bird with high IQ that would roll its eyes? " Before she was happy, she saw the bird’s body tilt, stretch its neck, twitch and drool from its mouth with foam, and its legs kicked like hay flying from a chicken with its neck wiped.
Uh, I ate too much blue energy
Won’t die?
Mo Qingqing thought that she and Bai and Han Beichen ate too much. I don’t know how many times they didn’t see anything. In fact, she wasn’t too worried. Even if she was worried that Liu Che wasn’t there, she didn’t recruit. She wanted to estimate that Liu Che didn’t recruit, but the bird was too small to know if she could survive.
