In less than half a day, the clansmen who had gone out to hunt returned one after another. He took out the golden jar from the tomb again, and the Blood Orchids that Shen Ping had prepared long ago were piled up inside. There were 200 of them.
Each of them carried dinosaur skin and fresh meat on their backs. He gave them a saint flower and they swallowed it like cows chewing on peonies.
"Have you fed your fish?”Shen Ping looked at them expressionlessly.
" Reporting to the Clan Leader." The same sound was heard by Shen Ping.
Seeing that they were done with their chores, he nodded."Go, the patriarch of the Withering Flower Japan wants to check your progress."
They all ran to the training ground in the distance. All kinds of stones were cut into shapes that were easy to carry on their backs, and they began their physical training.
Shen Ping left some blood orchids as a reward for the night. The stone houses at the bottom of the hill were their homes. The hill was too small, and it would not be able to withstand the digging of seven or eight nests. They could only remove the stones used to pave the road and build a house.
They were free to love. This was the clan leader's order. It wasn't easy for him either. If he didn't try, how would he know if it would work? The cultivation chamber was no longer usable. He could only settle it himself.
Looking at the fish ponds in the distance, the corners of his mouth twitched. How afraid were they of hunger in the cold winter? Aren't they afraid of dying from eating fish in the summer? He was even more ruthless than himself. He only had 20 to 30 ponds back then, but they stretched for a few kilometers and dug a pond every so often. He did not go to see how many they had. Anyway, he rarely ate hard jerky in winter. Most of the time, it was fish. The taste was a little better than jerky. At least it could warm up and not hurt his teeth.
The more peaceful one's life was, the more ambition one had. He wouldn't die of old age, hehe. What could be better than this? Once one threw away the limitation of life span, one couldn't help but have many thoughts. However, there were always aliens who wanted to mess with him, making it difficult for him to do his best. He didn't have to go through the trouble of building a castle. If the satellite people saw it, they would capture him and cut him up for research.
This small rocky mountain was still more comfortable. It didn't look eye-catching at all. If they were discovered, they would at most be at the level of a cave man. They wouldn't even be at the level of the Stone Age. After all, they didn't have claws to use. It was only slightly more advanced than the Burrow Dinosaur.
As the sun set and night fell, the honey badgers gathered at the foot of the mountain, panting as they waited for the clan leader's orders.
" Be more self-aware. The three most hardworking people step forward." Shen Ping was not afraid that they would play tricks. This seemed very unfair, but there was no other way. It was even more impossible to treat everyone equally. If they received a few more Blood Orchids every day, their strength would only increase. This was something that could not be helped.
The three honey badgers took a step forward and knelt down on one knee. The others did not move. If they were not the most hardworking, they would not be the strongest. They would definitely not be qualified to receive the prize if there was a challenge. The three of them were given holy flowers and saw that there were still many left in the golden jar.
" You're all very hardworking. Each of you will receive two more flowers. After resting for four hours, you will train for the night battle." Shen Ping waved his claws and threw out 16 flowers. It was still the three of them who picked them up first, followed by the remaining five who picked up the food. There was no fighting. In the past, there were honey badgers who fought for it, but their bones were shattered by the chief and hung on the tree for three days and three nights. The dignity of the chief could not be trampled on.
During the Blood Orchid season, they only had a total of seven hours of free activity and rest every day. There was also an hour of cultural class, which was to identify symbols and their own words. This was the most relaxing time. Before going to bed, the chief would tell stories, although sometimes he did not understand.
In order to develop the richness of the language, Shenping had put in a lot of effort, from the vocabulary represented by the ultrasonic frequency to the sentences, and then to the long speech.
It had been more than 20 years, and he had gone from simple to complicated. Although there was no high-tech, it was all about hunting techniques, terrifying alien weapons, spaceships, and the power of guns. He also specially explained the three alien races that he knew.
For those who are aggressive and do not care about martial ethics, you don't have to hold back. As for the Iron Blood Warriors, you can let them live if you can ensure their own safety. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to handle all of them if they angered him. He would hand over those that he could hand over, those that he couldn't kill, and those that he couldn't avoid. He wouldn't lose face for his second brother.
Shen Ping pointed at the murals on the rocks and talked for half an hour before letting them rest. Their tired bodies quickly went to sleep. They also had to prevent the patriarch from ambushing them from time to time. Sometimes, they would be caught and beaten up by the patriarch when they were hunting. They knew that this was for their own good. The outside world was too dangerous, especially the aliens.
Shen Ping was also exhausted. The intensity of his training was high and complicated, and no beast could compare.
He grabbed the Blood Orchid by the bed and swallowed it. Now, not to mention other senses, his thermal imaging ability could clearly see the difference in temperature within a thousand meters, and the ultrasonic positioning distance was also a few hundred meters. Even though sonic positioning wasn't as fast as seeing with the eyes, it was still very fast for life. An additional method was always useful.
He lay on the stone bed and closed his eyes. He would not be sleeping in in the middle of the night after three hours. He would also have to participate in the night training.
The entire hill was quiet. Shen Ping was woken up by the commotion outside. The night battle training began. It was hide-and-seek. Six hid, three chased, and they avoided each other. They didn't want to be caught by the pursuers, or if they were discovered, they would be chased to a distance of 1,000 meters. Otherwise, they would fail to escape. They would hand over the token under their necks and take turns every day. When there was no special mission, the first ray of the sun would mean the end of the game. After eating and drinking to their fill, they brought back their prey to feed the fish and then rested for two hours. The escapee had half an hour to escape, and the space was 50 kilometers in radius. Otherwise, if they ran forward half an hour in advance, no one other than Shen Ping would be able to catch up.
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