Standing above the canyon, Shen Ping smiled in satisfaction. Everything was ready, and he could rest assured in the future. There would probably be even fewer giant snakes in the coming year, and everything would be fine when they didn't come at all. The Blood Orchid's hundred days of blooming were about to end. Shen Ping frowned. Time passed really quickly. Year after year, he did not know how many years he could live.
He knew that the honey pot could only live for a little over 20 years at most. When it came, it would be an adult. Almost three years had passed, and he did not have many years left to live. He did not know if the blood orchid could let him live for a few more years.
For a moment, he was sentimental again. He shook his head. What else could he do after a year? Returning to the cave, he picked up the snake scales and began to write: After more than half a month, they had planted the Flower of Life and raised nearly a hundred multi-fin fish. They were not prepared to migrate this winter.
The time for the flowers to wither was getting closer and closer. Shen Ping ate heartily. He looked at the flowers he had planted in his early years. The first batch had been around for two years. He did not know how many years it would take for them to bloom. Looking at the 20-centimeter sharp claws, he was satisfied. He had indeed accumulated a lot in the past year. His body was getting heavier and heavier, and his strength was getting stronger.
He used a few pieces of wood to make a seesaw and decided to weigh himself. He placed a piece of decorated stone on one side and lay on the other side, adjusting it back and forth until the two ends felt balanced.
He placed the stones neatly and estimated the length, width, and height. The density of the stones and the gaps were calculated to be 2 grams per cubic centimeter.
Shen Ping estimated for a moment and began to write flowers on the ground. After calculating, he estimated that he was about a ton. Shen Ping sat on the ground and stuck out his tongue. How could he collect the Blood Orchids after he got down? He was afraid that those snakeskin ropes would not be able to withstand him one day. When would it end? As for climbing up, it was not that he had not thought about it. If he were to tear off the soil on the stone wall, he would have no place to cry. If the soil on which the Blood Orchid grew was destroyed, it would be a desperate plan. He did not dare to try.
He didn't throw away the weighing stones. He could see if he could continue to gain weight in a few days. It was impossible for him to go on a diet. He did not burn much fat. He did not feel that there was much meat on his body. How could he be so heavy?
It was only after the flowering period that his life became a little more relaxed. He sat in the cave and wrote in his diary. These two days, he had gained a lot of weight. Shen Ping had no other choice. He had to eat and drink. There had to be a limit. He couldn't become a lump of iron, right?
Feeling that it was getting colder by the day, Shen Ping began to stock up on dried meat for the winter. This winter was definitely not going to be easy. The nearby trees were all hung with strips of meat that had been washed away by the blood. Otherwise, there would be more predators below. Unfortunately, they were not caught cheaply. They were all washed and hung on the trees by Shen Ping.
The migrating army had gone a little far away before they left reluctantly. As there were no rivers or seas nearby, and the pterosaurs were extinct, it was very safe to hang them on the trees. Even if they were dried, he was not in a hurry to take them down. Anyway, he wouldn't lose it. It would be good to take it when he ate it.
The narrow cave could not hold so much dried meat, so Shen Ping completed his homework for the day, including holding his breath in the pool.
Day after day, year after year, Shenping finally got used to the daily life of hunting, raising fish, and exercising. Fortunately, when his weight increased to two tons, he began to slowly lose weight. However, he felt that his skin and bones had become tougher. His sharp claws could cut through rocks without feeling anything.
All kinds of senses had increased explosively, and even the slightest movement within a three-kilometer radius could not escape his ears. His sense of smell could even track prey that ran hundreds of kilometers away based on the smell in the air. After his crazy training, his throat vibrated the air and emitted a sound echo message. Within 100 meters, he could hear whether the shape of the response was a living thing or not.
It was written in the diary: " I've been here for 15 years. I feel like I don't have much time left. However, my physical fitness hasn't decreased after using the Flower of Life all year round. Instead, I've become stronger. It's not a problem for me to kill an adult Allosaurus that's seven to eight meters long. My strength has increased dramatically. I can easily carry three tons of weight."
After 12 years, the blood orchids planted in the first few years began to bloom. The number of orchids had more than doubled, reaching 5000.
Shen Ping stood calmly on a small hill. A snow-covered plain came into view. Unknowingly, 15 years had passed, and he had already become the king of this hunting ground. Although he had never hunted a Tyrannosaurus Rex that was four meters in the butt, more than ten meters in the body, and weighed eight to nine tons, he could still jump up and cut off its neck. The only danger was not to be bitten to death, or else his head would be cut open.
He let out a breath of hot air. Years of exposure had allowed him to survive in the winter when food was scarce. Although most of the time, it was dried meat and multi-fin fish, there were too few large dinosaurs. It was easy to find fresh meat, but he had to travel a long distance to be full. Each tunnel dragon weighed less than 70 pounds, and he needed several to be full.
Lying on a luxurious grass bed, the cave was filled with words, and various dinosaur teeth or strange bone ornaments were hanging.
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