Wolf King

The patriarch really did not agree to use this batch of purple glazed ceramic bowls, even the clay pots and jugs were wrapped in hay and hidden...

Xiao Yun was too lazy to cough with him. He was able to return the previous batch of pottery bowls from the patriarch's hands. It was also a victory in battle. That night, he asked the tribes to use pottery bowls as tableware.

... Then a group of snow werewolves around the campfire waiting to divide the meat returned to him with a dozen faces.

"Selling cute is useless!"

Xiao Yun didn't care how the guys reacted. After sending the bowl down, he squatted next to the earthenware pot holding the bean sprout soup with a wooden spoon: "From now on, it is not allowed to reach into the pot to grab the bean sprouts. You must carry the bowl over and use the spoon Scoop it out, put it in a bowl, and then eat it. If someone violates it, then prohibit him from eating bean sprouts or soup!"

The weather is getting colder, and the grass leaves are half yellow. Not to mention the fruits and even the wild vegetables. In addition to the uniform barbecue meat, only the bean sprouts can change the taste. The bean sprouts are used to make the people's Xiao Yun live on the spot. Dumbfounded...

Reluctantly, the patriarch took the lead to carefully hold the earthen red earthenware bowl with half a bowl of bean sprouts in his claws, and grabbed the meat while nibbling hot soup.

Barbecue with salt and no extra seasonings. Occasionally, it can be used as a wild taste. If it becomes a staple food, who will eat it and who knows... Tea in ancient China was popular among the nomadic peoples in the north, because the tea can solve the meat and eat too much It's too greasy; there is nowhere to find tea in this place, but the bean sprouts simmered in bone soup comes with vegetables that are sweet and sweet. The function of solving greasiness is much higher than that of tea. The barbecue takes a few sips and the patriarch's eyes narrow. stand up……

Others saw that the patriarch had no objection, so they also followed the patriarch to learn to use the sweet and refreshing bean sprout soup to grill the meat. At first, they were awkward and unaccustomed. When they ate and looked at the people, they relaxed obviously. visible……

Xiao Yun smiled and watched the clan open for food. He deliberately didn’t ask the clan not to grab the meat with his hands. He just waited for the group of people to actually experience the pain of a handful of oil that could not catch the bowl and break it. Too long, drinking soup, roasting meat, and smooth horns. When I got up again, I unconsciously changed my hand to hold the bowl. One of the fingers full of oil did not hold firmly. The pottery bowl slipped out of my fingers and fell to the ground. ,Cracked.

The people on the edge: "?!"

Patriarch of Muzhu: "...!!!"

Horn: "...me, this?!"

"His--" The tribe stared at the broken pottery bowl and began to air-condition.

"Mo Fang!" Xiao Yun raised his hand to stop the clan who wanted to exclaim, "It's okay, break the safety, come to the horns, and then take a pottery bowl to use, this time just be careful." Take a clean one from the pottery bowl and pass it.

The horns...the horns can't be treated as a matter of thick nerves. Look at Xiao Yun in horror and then look at the wreckage of the broken pottery bowl. He dare not move with his mouth half open.

"All said it's okay." Xiao Yun got up and stuffed the new pottery bowl into the arms of the horns, bent over to pick up the debris of the pottery bowl that fell into pieces. Worry, rest assured, ah."

The horns holding the new pottery bowl in both hands are stunned...

Xiao Yun sat back and continued to guard the bean sprout soup pot. He nodded to the tribes with a smile and pointed to the stack of pottery bowls that he specially placed beside him. Anyway, the bowls burned in the tribe are not changed from the outside, we can afford it. Even if these bowls are broken, the patriarch still has a better bowl than this one."

The patriarch didn’t care about scolding the horns, but looked at him in horror...

"I, I didn't do it on purpose, my hands slipped..." The horns grieved, carefully grasping the bowl with a non-greased hand, and the other hand rubbing **** the animal skin shorts.

"I know I know, of course, you will get oil when you grab a barbecue to eat. This is inevitable. No one will say your horns. Come and I will scoop bean sprouts for you. You can continue to eat." Ground.

He has this attitude, and the patriarch is naturally not good at screaming at the horns, so he has to stare at the horns with his eyes and look at others threateningly.

In fact, without the threat of the patriarch, the clan people began to get nervous...including the horns, everyone silently looked down at their hands, trying to capture which hand had been caught by the meat, and remember not to use oily hands Grab the bowl...

Xiao Yun satisfactorily looked at the eating phase and became "smooth". Many people have deliberately moved forward, revealing his homemade wooden chopsticks and eating meat in a chic manner-in order to let the barbecue be heated and taste evenly Now, several young people who are responsible for making dinner will try to cut the meat into long strips with claws, although it is still a bit large, it is no problem to eat it with chopsticks.

He usually used homemade wooden chopsticks. The clan never cared about it. This time he started to eat seriously, but he quickly attracted the clan's attention.

"Ayun, you eat meat with a stick, and your hands won't get oil." Dahe, who has a clear eye, found Huadian.

"Uh huh!" Xiao Yun nodded while chewing meat, and showed his fresh hands to Dahe.

"Oh~!" The warrior Hongye suddenly showed an understanding expression, carefully put down the bowl, rubbed the greasy right hand on the animal skin shorts a few times, and took a root from his animal skin quiver. Bone Arrow, grasping the meat on the vine grass mat, ate it happily, and threw a triumphant glance at Xiao Yun proudly.

"Hehe." Xiao Yun exposed Wang's contempt, swallowed the meat on the chopsticks, and then picked up a few bean sprouts with the chopsticks and sent it to his mouth easily.

Hongye looked at her bone arrow, and then looked at the thin and white bean sprouts in the bowl, and smoked at the corner of her mouth... this bone arrow of hers really couldn't do it.

Mengmeng Dahe looked at the red leaves and then Xiao Yun, blinking and said: "Ayun, your little stick is very useful."

"This is called chopsticks." What Xiao Yun wanted was that the tribe noticed the convenience of the chopsticks and imitated him spontaneously. "It's very easy to use, it won't be filled with hand oil, and it's flexible. If you are used to it, you can clamp anything. By the way, don’t horns like to eat fish? If you can use chopsticks flexibly, it will be very convenient to eat fish. You can easily remove the fish thorns, so you don’t have to eat only fish with crispy bones."

Obtaining animal fats and oils is not a problem. Deep-fried fish and fried fish are too much for pottery pots. The tribes all know that fish is delicious, and they only eat it once.

"Ayun gave me chopsticks." The horn immediately reached out to Xiao Yun.

"Give me and give me too." Dahe also said.

Xiao Yun immediately followed suit... He brought out a large number of prepared wooden chopsticks, and they were all standard wooden chopsticks that he had carefully repaired with claws and had a round top.

Whether the chopsticks are good or not, everyone on earth knows that the chopsticks make the thieves slip for the sake of eating Chinese food. However, it is also a problem that chopsticks are not easy to use. The clan members, including the patriarch, who received the chopsticks from Xiao Yun, after a difficult trial... all abandoned this thing silently and still rely on their claws to eat.

Xiao Yun has long been ready to fight a long-term "chopsticks war", and was not discouraged. The big pot meal ended. The increasingly low-key and silent human tanner Thrall took the pots to the side to wash, and the tribes were ready to line up for a bath. When Kang, Xiao Yun took out a pottery jar with a lid and put it in front of him: "Don't rush away first, who wants to play a delicious game with me?"

"Delicious?" The horns glanced brightly.

"Game?" Dahe, grass, and wool who had just got up were sitting back immediately.

Xiao Yun smiled slightly and lifted the lid. A scent of animal fat mixed with beans and pine nuts flew out immediately-after the tribe began to prepare air-dried meat, he had been storing animal fats in a planned way, although the tribes The level of catering has not yet developed to be able to fry (no iron pot, the pot is hot enough to fry), but animal oil can always be used; this time, he added the pine nuts he picked up before going to the outer edge of the jungle. A part of the smaller black beans, fried with animal fat and crispy, sprinkled with salt, to make such a half pot of crispy snacks.

Xiao Yun grabbed a few beans and pine nuts to let the people sitting back taste the taste: "How is it, delicious?"

"It's delicious!" People who have never eaten snacks have their eyes bright. Don't look at the ingredients as only oil and salt. In modern society, there are markets for fried beans, not to mention the aroma of pine nuts.

Xiao Yun smiled slightly, put a clean pottery bowl on the ground, threw three beans and pine nuts into the pottery bowl, and took out two pairs of chopsticks: "This game is called the chopsticks war. Two people each use chopsticks to clamp the beans in the bowl. Pine nuts, who can pick them up and eat more in their mouths, and whoever is the winner, the winner can get a handful of bean pine nuts, based on the one I grabbed, how, who wants to play?"

"I!" The most unapproachable... er, the horn that couldn't bear the temptation of food immediately sat on the side of the bowl.

"I'm here too." Xiao Yun, who was often praised by Xiao Yun for her skill, sat on the other side with confidence.

Only the embers of the bonfire, and the dark space of the tribe, but no light can not affect the snow werewolf who can night vision, and a fierce snack fight begins...

And when the snow wolves were seduce by Xiao Yun for post-meal game activities, a lone traveler was walking on the grassland less than ten kilometers away from the tribe between the bushes.

Heavy gasps and varying footsteps spread to tens of meters away, disturbing the predators at night, green eyes flashed through the grass, hiding in the dark, peeping, shaking, seeming to fall at any time Pedestrian under.

"Call... call..."

The predator's grisly big mouth spouted a pungent heat. It smelled a slight **** smell and the smell of carrion, which made it a little excited, but it did not rush into the attack because the seemingly weak prey It is bigger than it is.

The hunter on the grassland knows the consequences of impulse more than anyone else. This is often paid at the cost of his life. The hungry predator endures the thunder in his belly and patiently falls behind his prey, chasing it slowly. The scent of the prey; its patience paid off. The prey with body size was tripped over by the thorns growing on the ground. After struggling a little, it could not get up again.

The predator rushed out of the grass decisively, and there is nothing more attractive to hunters than the smell of flesh and blood. It must hurry before the next batch of hunters are attracted to eat a meal, if possible, it You can also drag away the leftover prey, find a safe place to bury and enjoy slowly.

The excited predator pounced on its prey, but... at the moment when it opened its blood basin and bite it, the motionless prey suddenly turned over and suddenly grabbed its salivating chin and went down Pull hard-the lower part of its head says goodbye to the body.

The identity conversion of hunters and prey is not uncommon on the prairie, but... The pedestrian who killed this unlucky predator in seconds did not have much time to eat, he was still lying in the same place, motionless.

For a long time, he moved, and his body got up again, shaking even harder, but still standing firm, he bent down, grabbed the neck hair of the predator who attacked him, and threw it on his shoulder Because of this movement, the already swaying body swayed even more.

"Ha...ha..."

The pedestrian walked on the road again, and his footsteps became more and more faltering.

"The snow werewolf that even humans are willing to accept... Ha... will also accept me..."

"Ok?"

The red leaves of the soldiers were originally bathed in the room and kang. They were attracted by the wailing of the horns to see the excitement. They just laughed at the horns that they didn’t even eat a few beans. Blood gas.

The snow werewolf's sense of smell is unquestionable, and soldiers like Hongye are better at distinguishing odors. The blood was very weak, and the red leaves did not disturb the tribes who were playing games happily. They quietly left, returned to their tents and took bows and arrows, and quickly ran out of the tribe in the direction of the blood.

There are more than one keen warriors like Hongye, and Ashan, who also uses bows and arrows, also chases them out.

"There are two smells of blood." Ashan, who was faster, whispered after catching up with the red leaves.

Hongye nodded: "A fresh, a rancid."

"There are no other tribes around here, are they wanderers?" A Shandao said.

Hongye frowned: "Even if you are a wanderer, you won't run around when it's snowing."

"If it's dangerous, get rid of it." Asan said.

After the two Snow Werewolves ran for a few minutes, the smell of blood became stronger, and the smell that was not previously heard began to be transmitted by the wind.

"Huh, this smell seems to be... cat people?" A Shan sniffed his nose, a little surprised. "When the tribe moved, the cat tribe we met was more than a month away from us. How could there be The cat people came running so far?"

"See, there!" Hongye reached out his hand.

The other party also seemed to find the snow werewolf approaching at high speed, stopped and glanced at this side... Suddenly fell to the ground, and then threw the street.

Asan & Hongye: "...?!"