Dressed As A Cheetah Cub In A Primitive Farming

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There is no need to mention the unreasonable things for the time being, the most important thing now is to check and accept the fishing results!

After briefly throwing away all kinds of strange thoughts from his head, the little cheetah cub obviously became more relaxed and happy.

Luo Qiu gently pushed the badge with his little plush paws, letting Kanxi put away this important thing solemnly, and then he began to focus all his thoughts on the anchor fish again with a sigh of relief.

Seeing that his soothing effect had worked, Papaban blinked at Nuo Ke who was silent on the side, but the other party just returned him a faint look.

Well, although Nuo Ke, a widowed big cat, always refuses to find a mate and hates the chirping cubs in the tribe, he actually has some gentle and keen observation skills.

Before, I was a little worried about entrusting my little cub to Nuo Ke temporarily. This kind of rough guy might not be well-bred, but I didn't expect the other party to show a care that didn't match the appearance, so maybe I can feel more at ease in the future.

As if looking for a qualified godfather for his little cub, Papaban thought about it, but was a little more satisfied with Nuo Ke.

Without the pressure of thinking about the complicated origin of the badge, the little cub quickly recovered his heartless appearance, shaking his ears and began to inspect the results of everyone's anchor fish.

Although there were not even ten big cats brought in for the first time, the results were quite impressive.

There are seven or eight big fish scattered around the entrance of the ice cave guarded by almost every big cat transformed into a primitive humanoid, each of which is the size of a small cheetah cub, and some are even longer and bigger.

These fat and fat big fish, which have spent years and years comfortably in the mud at the bottom of the lake, were hooked by thorns and vines and struggled for a long time before turning into a frozen fish ice sculpture, showing various shapes Scattered all over the side.

"Chichi!" A lot has been gained! It seems that the situation in Gem Lake is far better than we imagined! The group below here is very dense, and I will teach you how to make fishing nets tomorrow! Sure to catch more fish!

Luo Qiu roughly estimated the fishing efficiency of the big cats, and then looked at the distance from the ice hole dug by each big cat.

In fact, the surface of the entire Gemstone Lake is still very wide. Even if every cat is anchored at a scientific and reasonable distance, it only occupies a small corner of the entire Gemstone Lake.

And the number of fish caught in such a small area is already very impressive, enough to estimate how many fish there are in Gemstone Lake.

That’s right, after all, according to Kanxi’s words, only the Longwing Tribe knows how to fish. The big cats guarding this resource-rich gem lake don’t know how to fish, while ordinary beasts can catch fish. The fish are also very limited, which leads to the fact that the fish in Baoshi Lake basically have no natural enemies. They look stupid and stupid, but they are fat and big.

In this way, plus the amount obtained by fishing, there is about one month left to spend the whole winter in peace!

The little cheetah cub looked down at its paws stepping on the ice and snow. Two furry paws bloomed. As a panel for measuring data, the point of one paw was counted, and some were added to the calculation. With the method of trap hunting, it is still possible to support the ration of an entire tribe within one month.

Luo Qiu was very satisfied with the estimated result and told Wu, and habitually applied another uncertain patch.

After Kanxi solemnly put the blue stone coin with the eagle engraved on it into the interlayer of animal skins, he followed the little cheetah cubs around the fishing area, suppressing the excitement in his heart I also counted the number in my heart.