Go through the wild and seek life

Chapter 2 Helpless
Rudama knew he needed water, but where could he get it?The soil on this grassland is dry and hard, and even the soil she brought out when she just pulled the weeds has no moisture in it.Come to think of it, it should be the dry season in this grassland.

Give him grass roots?These pulled out grass roots are thicker than any grass roots she has ever seen, and like Ophiopogon japonicus, some rhizomes are spherical, and water will come out when pressed lightly, but Rudama dare not give him to eat. Yes, she has stayed in this dense grass for so long, and she has never seen a herbivore come to eat, and judging by common sense, if this grass is edible, there is no chance for it to grow so vigorously will be eaten.

Furthermore, the smell emitted by these grasses after burning can repel mosquitoes, so there will be some toxins more or less.She couldn't risk poisoning this "only companion".

She can cool him down with these cool juices, though.Rudama picked up two stones, smashed the grass roots, applied them on Brother Savage's forehead, took another handful in his hand, and scrubbed his neck, armpits, elbows, legs, palms, soles, uh... She chose to skip it when it reached the bottom of her thigh. Rudama grabbed a handful of grass to cover Brother Savage's little Savage, and continued to scrub him to cool down.

When Rudama was sweating profusely from exhaustion, Brother Savage's body temperature tended to drop.

The sun finally went down.A black curtain covers the sky.Rudama felt that she might be caused by fear. She felt that the peaceful grassland in the daytime became lively now, with the sound of insects singing constantly, and occasionally she could hear the "crack" of animals stepping on the grass when they approached. "Crack" sound.Rudama comforted herself, it should be the hooves of herbivores, and the paws of carnivores have meat pads, so there would not be such a big movement, but the screams of animals from afar were so terrible, mixed with howls Crying, Rudama knew, it was the sound of prey and prey, death was not far away from her, just where she couldn't see, one life was devouring another life.

The coolness gradually hit, and fear spread in her heart little by little.Thirst, hunger, cold, tiredness, and fear all made Rudama tremble.She sat close to Brother Savage who was still feverish and comatose, and grabbed his big hot hand, which was covered with calluses, but it gave Rudama a sense of peace of mind, it's nice to have company, she sighed in her heart.

Rudama curled up into a ball, leaning against Brother Savage, sleepiness slowly creeping up his eyelids.

In the early hours of the morning, the fire went out and Rudama woke up from the cold.

Before the sun rose, there was a lot of fog on the grassland, and there was a lot of moisture in the air. Rudama felt that her hair and the bath towel on her body seemed to be wrung out of water.

Water, oh my god, she has water, that's great.

She first swept the extinguished fire aside with grass blades, exposing the dry land that was still warm, and dragged Brother Savage over with great effort.The dew-soaked ground is very damp, and prolonged lying on it is not good for the disease.

Then, Rudama didn't care about the image, tore off the bath towel wrapped around her body, and got into the grass much higher than her to collect dew.She made herself full first, and then came to Brother Savage with a bath towel that was saturated, squeezed out the water bit by bit, and dripped it into his mouth.

Rudama didn't dare to let him drink too much when he was running a fever, for fear that it would cause dehydration and kill him.Feeling that it was almost done, she went back into the grass again, and she wanted to collect as much as possible before the sun rose and dried the dew.But it suffers from no container.

The container made of leaves is definitely unreliable. The bath towel can absorb a lot of water, but it will slowly evaporate after the sun rises.

Just when Rudama was thinking hard, he saw a big rock not far away, and a locust-like guy the size of a forearm was squatting there. There was a groove on the rock, and there was a lot of dew in it. The locust seemed to be crawling Drink water, but, in Rudama's impression, there is really no information that it can drink water.However, at this time, she couldn't allow her to think too much, because when she saw the locust, she instinctively thought of the word "food".

In modern times, Rudama would never eat this kind of food anyway. Although she has heard from friends that this food is delicious when deep-fried, she still can't eat it.

But now, Rudama, who has not eaten for half a day and night, looks like a roast duck flying around with wings, her survival instinct has taken over, she quietly walked around behind the locust, raised a bath towel and put a hood on it Going down and successfully catching it, Rudama raised her lips. This was the first smile she showed when she came to this unlucky place.

Tie a buckle on the bath towel, trap the locust inside, and put it next to Brother Savage.Rudama went back to the place where she caught the locusts. She wanted the big stone. Although the grooves in the stone were not deep, they could more or less hold some water.

The stone was lighter than Rudama thought, and she carried it back without much effort.Then filled the dew, and found some grass blades to cover the stones.

At this time, the sun had already risen high, and Rudama could even see small water droplets formed by the evaporation of water vapor rising into the sky in a row.

Rudama re-opened a small area, gathered the unburnt grass and branches from last night, carefully took off the crystal pendant, which is now her treasure, and adjusted the angle.Because the surface of the leaves was a bit wet, it was difficult to ignite. Rudama fiddled with it for a long time, and finally as the choking black smoke rose, the fire ignited, and Rudama was choked to death.

Next she will cook and eat the big locust.But, how to do it?Grass leaves and small branches can't support the weight of this locust, and there is no suitable tool to roast it, so throw it directly into the fire?That guy won't be able to run, and he'll be burnt too.

Uh... Rudama's eyes lit up, she walked into the grass, dug some mud out, and paste it on the locusts layer by layer until it became a mud ball, and then threw it to the edge of the fire.

Estimating that the time was almost up, he pulled the mud ball out of the fire.

During this period, she used the paste made from grass roots to lower the temperature of Brother Savage again, and Brother Savage's body was obviously not as hot as yesterday.This is a good sign, she doesn't want him to have a fever and burn to death, or burn into a fool. Although she doesn't have much hope for this primitive uncivilized human IQ, she still doesn't want to be an idiot.

With a stone capable of holding water, Rudama finally wrapped the towel back around her body again, ending her uncivilized appearance.As the sun rose straight overhead, the dew-soaked ground became hard and dry again.

Rudama barely propped up a grass shed with grass leaves. In fact, it is not called a shed, but a hollow haystack, which can somewhat shield her and Brother Savage from the strong sunlight.

(End of this chapter)