Manda raised the stone with the most obvious intention.

He wants to smash Kunta\'s head and eat his meat. In the Jurassic, this is what he has to do every day.

Kunta didn\'t respond when Manda lifted the stone. In front of him, the teenager had exceeded his understanding of human beings.

But when the stone falls, he must speak, otherwise he will completely lose the chance to speak.

"Wait a minute, I\'m human!"

"People... It\'s not good to eat people." Manda hesitated, and the bottom line of previous lives was still there.

But a few seconds later, he raised the stone again.

"But I\'m hungry."

In addition to him, there were no other humans in the Jurassic. All animals ate what they could eat. The instinct of the previous life overcame the bottom line of the previous life.

"I beg you to let me go. I will pray for you, pray to the great tifong, and beg the count. The count will take you in, at least let you live. Don\'t, don\'t, wait, there\'s food here!"

"Is there anything to eat? Where is it?"

Manda put down the stone. If he had another choice, he could let the little guy go for a while.

"There are fish here," Kunta said, pointing to the pool. "A lot of fish."

Manda stared at the water for a while. It seemed that there were really fish swimming in the wave light, and they were not small.

"I didn\'t lie to you. See, there are a lot of fish here."

Manda shook her head and said, "but it\'s hard to catch fish." this is an experience from a previous life. Without tools, it\'s more difficult to catch fish from the water than to hunt a bird loving dragon.

"I\'ll catch fish, let me go, I\'ll catch fish for you. I swear to tifong that if I break my promise, I\'m willing to be punished." Kunta looked at Manda sincerely.

Manda really raised her foot and let him go. She was not moved by his sincerity, but had the confidence to seize him again.

Kunta kept his word, didn\'t run away or fight back. He valued his oath very much.

He squatted, opened his arms and stared at the water like a clay sculpture.

After standing still for a few minutes, he suddenly put his hand into the water, grabbed a fish firmly with his fingers like a hook, then turned around and threw it on the bluestone by the pool.

After falling back and forth three times like this, the fish fainted and lay motionless on the bluestone. The silver fish is about twenty centimeters long and weighs at least one kilogram.

Kunta said with a smile, "this is the silver Barracuda coming down from the upper reaches of the mountain. It\'s stupid and easy to catch, but it tastes a little bad."

Kunta leaned down again and said, "this is different. This is a native black fish in the pool. He is very cunning. He will escape if he doesn\'t pay attention. Unfortunately, he is unlucky. He met me today. Even if he has wings, he can\'t fly out of my palm!"

Kunta suddenly caught a black fish and fainted on the bluestone. He leaned down again and completely forgot his fatigue. The process of catching fish was a kind of enjoyment for him.

"This kind of fish is hard to catch, but I like the taste. The fish is very delicious, very crisp, and a little..."

"And a little sweet."

"Yes, it\'s sweet. How do you know..." Kunta was stunned. He heard a strange sucking sound.

Turning around, I found that Manda was eating a black fish.

The black fish is still alive, the tail is swinging, and the blood is everywhere.

"Do you eat raw?" Kunta\'s eyes kept blinking. He suspected that he saw a beast close to human shape.

"Do you eat cooked?" Manda looked at Kunta in surprise.

"Of course I\'m cooked! God, please look here. Who created such a savage creature!"

It\'s incredible that Kunta despised Kunta. A monster like Kunta knows how to use fire. He took two stones with him and prayed to the gods in a low voice: "great prophet, great awakener, great creator and great guardian, please give me strength, wisdom and your most precious wealth."

Kunta collided with stones twice and skillfully lit a mass of withered grass, just like the lighters of later generations.

He not only knows how to use fire, but also knows how to cook. Although he is only a simple smoker, he has a very good grasp of the heat.

The technical content of fire taking is very high. Manda has made countless attempts in his previous life, but he has never succeeded, so that he did not eat a cooked food in the Jurassic.

After eating three grilled fish and one raw fish, Manda burped loudly and lay contentedly by the pool.

Kunta squatted aside, stared at Manda for a while, and asked a long suppressed question: "are you really human?"

"Of course I\'m human. Don\'t I look like human?" Manda looked at Kunta contemptuously. Is a monster like him qualified to doubt himself?

"Like! Very like!" Kunta nodded, then shook his head, "but you have a smell, some like believers of ancient gods, but not exactly the same."

"What are believers of ancient gods?"

"The believers of ancient gods are the dependents of gods. What I\'m talking about is the real gods. I\'ll take you to the count. As long as you don\'t deceive him, I\'m sure he won\'t hurt you."

"Count?" Manda was stunned. "Is that what you mean by tefon?"

"Sin, it\'s a great sin. Don\'t mention the name of the gods in such a contemptuous tone, and don\'t confuse the gods with believers," Kunta said seriously. "The count is a believer of tifong like us. He is the eldest son loved by the great tifong. Believe me, as long as you sincerely beg, he will take you in."

Manda\'s heart tightened. He seemed to know each other\'s identity. He was a heresy.

According to the memory of the original Lord, there is only one real God in this era, that is, the Lord of divine punishment. The other gods are evil gods, and the believers of evil gods are heretics, especially those ancient gods and ancient believers.

Although Manda has no concept of faith, heresy will be burned at the stake, which is completely inconsistent with his desire for survival.

"Go to your gods and count! I won\'t beg anyone!" Manda sat up. "Eat and drink. I should go, too. Nice to meet you, Kunta."

Kunta sighed, "you can\'t go anywhere. No one can get out of the haze Valley alive."

Manda sneered, "then I\'d like to try."

"Just try. I\'ve fulfilled my promise. That\'s all for my oath," Kunta stepped back. "She\'s coming."

"Who\'s here?" Manda immediately stood up, picked up a stone and looked around vigilantly.

"When Sphinx comes, she will ask you questions. You\'d better answer them so that you still have hope of living."

Sphinx, a familiar name, seems to have been seen in a book.

Manda was thinking when a slim figure suddenly appeared in the fog.

In this era, women\'s clothes are very broad, and the difference between men and women in clothes is not obvious.

But why is her figure so clear that she doesn\'t wear

He hasn\'t had that experience for more than 80 years. Manda looks forward to the next scene, but this doesn\'t mean that he has relaxed his guard, grasped the stone in his left hand firmly, and the golden finger in his right hand has been opened.

As the figure gets closer and closer, a slightly mature soft tone rings in my ears: "new guest, what\'s your name?"

Manda glanced, "why should I tell you?"

"It\'s a pity that the first question was answered incorrectly."

When the voice fell to the ground, the woman suddenly rushed to Manda and held Manda\'s neck with one hand.

Manda tried to fight back with a stone. Unexpectedly, a pair of wings suddenly appeared behind the woman, holding Manda and flying.

If it was holding Manda\'s waist, or something else, Manda would never be so painful.

But what she grabbed was Manda\'s neck. She caught more than ten meters high, which was almost the same as hanging.

"Young man, let me ask you another question. What can go out and come in, but it will come in at dinner."

Get out, come in.

The problem is very simple. It\'s the tongue. The tongue can spit out, but it must be put back into the mouth when eating.

Manda repeated the answer countless times in her heart. Unfortunately, he couldn\'t say it. His neck was still pinched by the woman.

"It\'s a pity that you can\'t answer," said the woman, wandering around in midair with Manda. "I\'ll give you another chance. What has been growing since birth?"

Manda almost fainted. He wanted to use his golden finger, but the woman had been changing the direction of flight. Manda, who lost her center of gravity, couldn\'t control her arm, and his breathing was interrupted.

The difference in strength was too great. Manda decided to give up resistance. He threw away the stone in his hand and said he would not fight back. Then he pointed to his neck and said he couldn\'t speak.

"Poor child, you can\'t make a sound. It\'s unfair to you."

The woman let go of her hand, man reached a free fall and fell quickly, but halfway down, the woman grabbed Manda\'s clothes from behind and lifted him up.

"Answer my question, young man, this is your last chance."

What has been growing since birth?

The combination of suffocation and shock has made Manda lose her ability to think.

"No way, you can\'t answer if you give you a chance." the woman flew higher than before. When she was ready to throw Manda down and fall to death, she suddenly heard Manda shout, "it\'s hair!"

The woman flapped her wings and stood still in the air. Manda\'s face was down. She couldn\'t see her appearance, but she heard her cry.

"You\'re right," sobbed the woman. "You\'re really right. It\'s a shame. I lost. Those who lost don\'t deserve to live in this world!"

The voice fell to the ground, the woman\'s wings stopped, and she wanted to commit suicide. This is the Sphinx rule.

Two people in the air at the same time into a free fall, Manda in front of a black, shouted: "crazy woman, suicide is your own thing!"

Before landing, Manda was stunned. No one can support such an exciting game for several times.

The woman flapped her wings and slowly fell to the ground. Kunta hurried up and said, "Sphinx, you can\'t kill him. He\'s very special. Do you smell that smell?"

"Of course I smell it!" the woman looked at Kunta contemptuously. "It\'s just a white duck. What\'s the qualification to preach to me?"

"I just want to remind you," Kunta said with a red face and a low head. "Leave him to the count."

"Do you want to remind me?" the woman smiled and touched Kunta\'s head. "Fool, come with me to receive the reward. His taste is very special and can earn you a lot of merit."