Wolf King

The four-finger thick venison strips skewed diagonally onto the branches, and stood beside the burning fire. As the heat increased, the surface of the venison oozed out grease, roasted by the fire, and slowly released fat. And the aroma of protein...

Xiao Yun swallowed and swiped his hard-worked cooked food to his mouth for a while, making sure that it was not so hot and biting down...

no taste.

Okay, the delicacy of venison is still reflected after roasting, at least when you chew it, you can have a taste of eating, but... white meat without salt, let an old man who has experienced Chinese food bombardment The gluttonous tongue can be accepted, I really think too much...

But even for such uninteresting white meat, Xiao Yun still couldn't stop eating. First, he was indeed too hungry, so hungry that he stuck his back to the back. Second, everyone was forced to the point where raw meat could get into the mouth. It’s good enough for you to taste it!

After eating at least a dozen kilograms of venison (approximately measured in human form) in one breath, Xiao Yun finally felt a bit full... Of course, he could not eat white meat without any taste. The mouth is about to strike.

"It's so yummy and so edible. It's no wonder that the tribe of thirty or forty snow werewolves has no more than two thousand cows and sheep, and it's too poor to survive. This is because it's completely eaten and not stopped." With his fingernails picking his teeth, Xiao Yun, who is full of belly, sat down and rested by the remaining fire, "This is still the case where the snow werewolf used the human form to easily change his life... The wolf type is too food-consuming! No wonder I I’m so hungry so fast! Also, can the wolf run cost not much, especially, this place is about energy conservation!"

Judging from the fragmented memory of the original owner obtained in the dream, the human form of the Snow Werewolf should not exceed the normal range... The tribe where this unthinkable young man possessed by Xiao Yun goes to the human caravans who come to the grassland to trade green Salt, pottery, the tribe also housed a human wanderer drifting from the inner sea in the south; if the human wanderer that the original owner has seen many times is the standard reference object, the original owner of the thin bones should be the body shape of adolescents in humans What about other Snow Werewolves... Uh, most adult Snow Werewolves are at least Yao Ming's level, and if they are wide, they must be calculated by Boulder Johnson, and the smallest petty uncle among the Snow Werewolves must be the size of Uncle Wolf.

Compared with what can be considered a normal human body shape, the wolf form is very peculiar. Xiao Yun used his own height as a reference object at this time. When he became a wolf, the distance between the forelimb and the hind limbs was more than one The height of the person is still a little longer. In other words, when he is in the form of a wolf, the length of the tail, not counting the tail, must be at least 2.5 meters upward...

The body shape is so amazing, the wolf form of the snow werewolf is even more powerful. Anyway, in the original memory, the snow wolf tribe has basically no natural enemies except nature... No wonder it can scare away the brown bear, no wonder that the prairie king is willing to use five thousand cattle and sheep For a few Snow Werewolf tribes to send troops, Xiao Yun was wrong, and the original mother’s mother was pitted on the battlefield.

No memory of any intelligent creature is incomplete and will not lose the image of the mother. In the dream, the first adult snow werewolf Xiao Yun saw through the memory of the original owner is the mother of the original owner-to be honest, the mother of the snow werewolf is After Xiao Yun woke up, he could not return to God for a long time. The reason was nothing. The women of the Snow Werewolf were not the same thing as the Orc Mother in his understanding: the majestic figure did not lose the Governor of the Terminator. Organs, only strong chest muscles...

"With such a perverted gene, the child born is actually a weak chicken among the weak chickens. It is no wonder that the original owner will not think about it at a young age."

Recalling what he saw in his dream, Xiao Yun was a little emotional. In fact, the life of the original owner in the tribe is not to be excluded or oppressed. The snow wolf, who has no natural enemies and is not very afraid of nature, is open-minded and inclusive. Although he is very poor, he is also willing to accept the wandering humans. Distribute not much food, such a snow werewolf will certainly not discriminate against the clan who excludes their tribe...However, the original owner who has been unable to keep up with the sensitivity and slenderness of the young man and has been dependent on the clan to support him after losing his mother always feels that he has But without a sense of presence, I feel that I am a drag on the clan...

So when the tribe was struggling to move to the new pasture, this guy took advantage of his uncle to go out and sneaked out, and he turned into a wolf form to find a place far away from the tribe and waited for his death. Xiao Yun, who lived a small life beautifully on the earth, was dragged over by unknowable forces and became a pick-up man.

"Young people, life and death are indifferent when they are in their teens. No matter what race they are, they don’t know how valuable life is in a few years... what is the good of death, and there is infinite hope in life. I don’t want to die at all.”

Xiao Yun sighed and propped up on the ground, holding up the soil to extinguish the fire: "I solved the problem of eating, but I didn't solve the trouble of water... My mouth is almost dry and it's smoking, and this area doesn't look like a drought, Why didn't the groundwater come out...hey, this is...how is this thing familiar?"

Near the shallow pit where the venison was dug, Xiao Yun saw a small cluster of plants growing close to the ground, about 20 centimeters in height, and was submerged in the waist-high grasses. Invisible—The leaves of this clump of plants grow in the shape of a lotus, with dozens of spikes in the leaves standing in a cylindrical inflorescence. They are not beautiful or fleshy, but Xiao Yun just feels familiar...

"Ah, plantain! The plantain texture in the game looks like this!" Xiao Yun shook his boxing palm, and he finally remembered where he had seen this plant-an online game he played, a car dug in Wanhua Valley The front grass texture is exactly the same.

"Wait, I remember the texture of Jiansan's herbal medicine directly using physical pictures, that is to say, this is real plantain?" Xiao Yun was excited, "Plantago can be used as a vegetable in spring, Can it be used as an herbal medicine when it matures? Is this used? I remember that it can cure dysentery, diuresis... is it right, dig it away!"

After digging out a whole plant of plantain, Xiao Yun realized the problem of carrying... Needless to say, wolf form, the human form is bare butt, where to go? !

Scratching the scalp... Okay, the way is all people figured out, Xiao Yun pulled a few straws and tied it around the horn deer's hoof a few times...

Once again turned into a wolf pack with venison on the road, this time when he walked, he was more energetic, and Xiao Yun, who was no longer confused with his goal, began to pay attention to the hidden treasure in this reckless grassland.

Not to mention, if you don’t take a closer look, you’ll think that all of them are messy and overgrown wild grasses. Look carefully. It’s still a bit of a thing. It didn’t take long for Xiao Yun to find a piece of plantain that was connected together. A wave-the medicinal value of plantain is not enough. You can eat this. It is the most coquettish. The fruit in the spikes is collected back to the tribe to plant it. At least you can get more vegetables in the next year, right?

Walking around, Xiao Yun also found a lot of dandelions. This is probably the most popular wild vegetable. Of course, the Chinese generally only eat spring. In autumn, the Chinese are too old, but when the vegetable baskets are empty, they are old. fart.

What's even more surprising is that Xiao Yun also discovered the gray-gray vegetable-a common wild vegetable in autumn that looks like a bush at first glance. At first, Xiao Yun heard that this dish can remove bad breath. Recognize the gray dish.

Quickly changed back to the human form and picked a large handful of young leaves of gray ashes, Xiao Yun once again encountered the difficulty of carrying... Well, it is almost dusk anyway, simply stopped and rested in place, ready to spend the night.

At night on the second prairie, the scenery remains the same, but Xiao Yun has the courage and confidence to live. He still hides the venison as the main food, collects firewood around, cleans the fire barrier, Scratching wood for fire...

It was really unpleasant to thirst. When grilling, Xiao Yun picked out a few plantains to eat directly raw—

Uh, the taste is very incomprehensible.

However, the plant is a plant. If you chew hard, you can still feel the water... If you can't bear the taste of the inexhaustible taste, this plantain actually has a little sweetness...

"Really eat grass!" Xiao Yun choked with tears in his eyes. He didn't care about eating once or twice, so he chewed the gray dish again...

The gray dish is worthy of being a wild vegetable that can enter the table on the restaurant. The tender shoots chew raw and taste much better than plantain...

After the venison was roasted, Xiao Yun simply rolled the gray ash dish in the venison. Not to mention, the temperature of the roasted venison was slightly cooked to the gray ash dish. , Completely impeccable.

"Salt, salt, alas, it's no wonder that salt is the ancestor of taste. It's no wonder that the Black Heart Caravan brought black mud on the grassland. A small bag of green salt can change for a cow!"

Xiao Yun gritted his teeth and ate his meat clips. With the gray dish, his appetite swelled abruptly, and the entire front leg of the horned deer made him dry.

It was dark, and Xiao Yun was afraid to use human form to sleep in such an unobstructed place. Even if he consumed a lot, he would have to turn into a wolf to stay at ease overnight. There was no words all night. After dawn, he picked up the remaining venison and continued to find his way back to the tribe.

"Mobile phone... computer... I can't believe it, I actually spent a day and two nights without touching the mobile phone computer..." Xiao Yun wandered on the prairie with his tongue out, Xiao Yun shattered his thoughts unconsciously, "Today What news do you have on Weibo... the game has no activity... the black-faced supervisor knows that I have been absent from work for two days... Alas, supervisor, I really want to die you, if I can see you again, white I am willing to work overtime for half a year..."

"Did the kid run away from home and walk in the wrong direction? He only ran for half a day. Why didn't I walk for more than a day and didn't see the place... Didn't the kid walk in a straight line? "Nima, it's so much fun..."

"Alas, I'm hungry again... Why can't I see the water, and drinking water and capital without water is really thirsty to death... Hey, how could there be a person on that mountain bag--uh?! person?!"

Xiao Yun suddenly turned his head to look to the front of the right side of his position, struggling to wink his eyes a few times-he was right, a humanoid creature was rushing towards his head on a small hill that slightly undulated and bulged out of the horizon He came running wildly.

"Lying trough!" Xiao Yun stepped back half in fear. "What's the matter, poaching? Isn't it poaching a hair... Uh, looking for revenge? The enemy? It's not right. The Snow Werewolf tribe is a hundred miles away. There is no other tribe daring to come near—"

In these few seconds of Xiao Yun's cranky thoughts, the man who rushed violently can see the outline clearly. I saw that this person has dark skin, a white hair tied into a big ponytail, a sturdy and fit body, carrying a simple long back. The bow, the whole body, only the crotch is covered with a small piece of fur...

"...Uncle?" Xiao Yun shouted subconsciously.

"You little bastard!!"

Uncle rushed to the front, jumped high, and crooked Xiao Yun's dog... uh, wolf face...

The severe pain from the lower jaw made Xiao Yun lose consciousness instantly, and he collapsed in the lying trough before he fainted. The smallest uncle of the Nyima Snow Werewolves was as fierce as the mountain downhill. The original owner could not humble his psychological shadow. Weird!

In addition, Uncle Nima is like that when you look at it from a distance. When you look closer, Nima is hi, dirty and no different from a tramp. The mud on your feet is at least three inches thick!