Transmigrated into the Primitive Wilderness as a Great God

In the morning, Qin Fei taught Saree some small hand-to-hand combat skills, as well as a few simple grabs, which Sarei learned very carefully. Qin Fei has used some moves before, but he and Sarei are not fighting between life and death, and the difference in body size is huge. Except for those special tricks, even if Qin Fei used them, they did not have much effect. The savage Saree used his strength to crack it. Therefore, Sarai didn't care about the moves Qin Fei used, and he didn't pay much attention to it. Although Qin Fei killed several flying beasts alone in the flying beast incident, in Saree's view, it was mostly because Qin Fei was inspired by the fierceness and coincidence at the time, and did not think deeply about other aspects. Today, Qin Fei was thrown into the air by Qin Fei as soon as she came out, so she memorized these moves with great care, only to find out that it was not that these moves were useless. not enough.

Qin Fei looked at Sarai with a pity on his face, and it was a little inexplicable, but Sarai quickly put on a humbly asking for advice.

Seeing noon, everyone was tired, so they made a fire to make food. Qin Fei wiped the sweat from her face and asked Saree, "Did you see Xiaobu?"

Saree raised his eyes and looked around, but he did not see Xiaobu's shadow, and said casually, "I guess it's by the river, let's grab food for the cubs of his rowing birds."

Qin Fei nodded, "Then I'll go see him." Then she walked to the river.

Saree also took a few steps to keep up, and said, "I'll go with you."

There were indeed children of several tribes by the river, and some males who were fishing. Several adult females, because Qin Fei said that Shuiukaka was useful, were busy salvaging the discovered 'Shuiukaka' with a few old people, but everyone said the same thing and said they didn't see Xiaobu, Qin Fei couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Saree comforted, "Maybe he went to the bamboo forest or the nearby mountains. You also know that children like to run around. But don't worry, he should be measured."

Just as he was talking, Xiao Bu's voice came faintly, "Daddy Qin Fei, come and have a look, I found something good."

When Saree heard Xiao Bu's name, he couldn't help but pouted. This stinky boy, his real daddy didn't even see him calling out here, and he wanted to mad at him. I don't even think about it, if it wasn't for the meat he accumulated every year, would he be able to survive so many winters with his small and shriveled appearance?

Qin Fei looked at Sarei's depressed face, and snorted, she deserved to suffer for face, and deserved to be greedy. Then he smiled and said, "Patriarch Saree seems to call me Daddy to Xiaobu, which is very uncomfortable."

Saree smirked, "No, it's a family anyway." He coughed unnaturally, "Come and see, maybe he really found something good." But he thought to himself, a little brat, What can you find, such a fuss.

Qin Fei watched Xiaobu run all the way to her, took a few steps to his side, and asked with a smile, "What did Xiaobu find? Show it to Dad in such a hurry."

Xiaobu smiled and put down the backpack he was carrying, took out something wrapped in a big leaf, and handed it to Qin Fei mysteriously, "A gift, Qin Fei's father wants to praise Xiaobu."

Qin Fei took the leaf bag with one hand and scratched Xiaobu's nose with the other, "Okay, Daddy's Xiaobu is the best."

Saree looked at the interaction between the 'father and son'. He didn't have anything to do with him at all. He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. distressed.

Qin Fei opened the big leaf and blurted out, "Silkworm cocoon! Oh my God, it's a silkworm cocoon!"

Qin Fei was holding a large silkworm cocoon a few sizes smaller than a football, but the silkworm cocoon was milky white. He couldn't help but reached out and touched the shell of the silkworm cocoon, and the color was also very good under the sunlight.

Seeing Qin Fei's expression full of surprises, Xiaobu asked for credit with a smile, "Father Qin Fei said that some 'water ukuka' can be used to make clothes, but Xiaobu thinks that water ukuka is so soft, and definitely can't use animal skin ropes, Then there are only very thin rattan tendons, otherwise they will be easily broken. However, Xiaobu thought that when he was playing in the bamboo forest before, he had seen something. Although there were ugly big bugs inside, the outside The shell is soft, and you can make a very thin but strong string." Xiaobu took out some cocoons from his back basket, but most of them were broken. This shows that the silkworm chrysalis inside has long since turned into moths and flew away, and only a few of them have not broken, and these are likely to have died.

Qin Fei wiped the sweat from Xiaobu's forehead and asked softly, "Are there many things like this?"

Xiaobu nodded, "There are many more, but Xiaobu is a little too tall for Xiaobu to reach."

Qin Fei held a broken cocoon in her hand, and gently rotated and pulled along a silk thread. He quickly pulled out more than a foot long, and he handed the cocoon to Xiaobu, his fingers twirled quickly, and the silk thread quickly turned into a small ball at his fingertips, and the ball grew from urination. However, because the cocoon was torn, Qin Fei had to stop several times to connect the broken thread. Until the cocoon was completely dismantled, Qin Fei had a bunch of flexible silk cords in her hands.

Xiaobu raised his face, "Father Qin Fei, when can we use 'Water Ukaka' to make new clothes?"

Qin Fei looked at his look of anticipation and touched his little head, "Let's start making clothes with 'Water Ukaka' tomorrow, okay? Dad still has some things to do today!"

Xiaobu nodded obediently, "I know, today Dad is going to teach Patriarch Sarai some, some, yes, some fighting skills." This is what he heard from the adults.

Qin Fei nodded and asked again, "Do you want Xiaobu to study together?"

Xiaobu turned his head, "I must learn it before Patriarch Saree."

The corner of Saree's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he glared at Xiaobu again. This dead child actually called him Patriarch Saree.

Qin Fei saw Saree's thoughts and gave him a roll of eyes, "What else would you call me, Saree's father? Hmph, have you ever seen someone who was a father and left the child to someone else to raise, and still doesn't admit it is? own seed!"

"I, I...I..." Saree was depressed for a long time, and found a sad fact that there is really no such daddy in the tribe.

Saree walked away in despair, Xiaobu looked a little sad at his back, pulled Qin Fei and whispered in his ear, "Actually, one winter was very cold, and Xiaobu couldn't stand being frozen. Later, I didn't know when I felt very warm. When I opened my eyes, Patriarch Sarai was holding me to sleep. Grandpa Ruma said that in fact, Patriarch Sarai would secretly hold me to sleep every winter, but Xiaobu I'm too young to remember. In winter since then, as long as I can't stand the cold, he will hold Xiaobu to sleep. But...it's all secretly after I fall asleep, so even if I wake up halfway, I don't dare to move , I'm afraid... I'm afraid that he will know that Xiaobu is awake, and he will never...never..." Xiaobu couldn't continue, and tears streamed down his little face.

Qin Fei hugged Xiaobu tightly, he could understand the contradiction in Saree's heart, not everyone could understand something immediately. Saree was under eighteen when he had Bob. Before that he lost his mother, and soon his father too. All he can do is make himself strong and become a tribal support. Especially since they are still in the most primitive stage of life, many big truths cannot be understood by Saree.

Kissed Xiaobu's forehead, "Xiaobu, in fact, adults also make mistakes. Let's give him a chance to correct him."

Xiaobu choked up and nodded, then said nervously, "Then Qin Fei's father is also Xiaobu's father!"

Qin Fei nodded with a smile, "Of course, Xiaobu will have two fathers, father Qin Fei, father Saree, as well as grandpa Luma, brother Kubo and brother Chaluo. Wait until father finds a better place. , we will end this wandering life, and then my father will build a very beautiful house, and we will live in it together happily..."