Wolf King

Xiao Yun was awakened, and he smelled a very indescribable odor... This smell seemed to be the smell from a drawer underwear that had been worn for at least half a year and then fermented for half a year, and accumulated more than three months. The kitchen waste that was not lost was violently collided, and the ecstasy chemical reaction produced, hand in hand, rushed into his nose, but Xiao Yun's nose was almost rotting in a moment-also almost rotten, and his head passed. The sensory nerve, the excessively pungent odor is poisonous, and the toxicity is so intense that it does not crush his brain.

The strong desire to survive forced Xiao Yun to jump up suddenly, covered his nose and ran in the direction where his eyes could see the faint light. "Sting---" There was a dull tearing sound, and Xiao Yun felt like he had broken a thick layer Poor greasy leather, when he breathed the fresher air and the whole person finally came alive, he heard the sound of "booming" behind him, looking back... The trough, the garbage dump collapsed, uh, oblique The top tent collapsed...

"...This special, dangerous building?!"

Xiao Yun was astonished. Who was so lacking in virtue and stuffed him in a dangerous room, or if he ran fast, who would be crushed to death?

A little bit afraid that there is still a little angry Xiao Yun turned his eyes around-well, he wronged that cheap uncle, half of the flat area of ​​the community, this sloping roof tent in a circle, there was no one to watch Going up is not crumbling.

"It's more terrible than the Brazilian slums. Hey..." Just scan it again, Xiao Yun's mouth began to smoke. The current situation of this tribe seems to be even worse than what he saw in the memory of the original owner. The number of tents is at least three points less One is that the wool felt tarpaulins of each family are also more tattered. The most important thing is that the pottery, wooden utensils and dry cheese that can represent the wealth of the grassland people in the tribe have not seen much.

The collapsed tent alarmed the people who were left behind, and a person came out of a square-top tent set up with wooden shelves more than ten meters away. This man was surprised when he saw Xiao Yun: "You woke up Ayun, Ashan told me to look at you..." When he saw the collapsed tent, the surprise turned into a fright, "How did your home collapse?!"

Ayun is the name of the original owner, Ashan is the name of the original uncle, Xiao Yun froze for a moment to understand the meaning of this person's words, and recognized this person: another rice bug in the tribe except the original owner Ayun , The human wanderer drifting from the inner sea in the south.

In fact, this human wanderer is also a mature male, which is the main labor force in human beings, but on the grassland... his viability is worse than that of the young snow werewolf, and it belongs to the one who will be killed by the beast. Species, so when the snow wolves graze and hunt, he usually stays with the original owner to visit the house.

Hmm... even if the original owner is very estranged from this human being, he doesn’t even remember the name of the other person. Xiao Yun suspects that the original owner is likely to have autism and depression... Anyway, the original owner never talked to this human, he simply didn’t talk about it. So he only looked at each other silently, so as not to reveal the stuffing-he had thought about it carefully during his return to the tribe. The Snow Werewolf was so careless that he could fool it all over as long as he paid attention to this. The humans mixed in the snow werewolf will do.

Unshaven, a henhouse with messy hair, a mess of human hair **** with clothes and cloth, the shape of a human wanderer is similar to that of a sharp brother. This buddy is already accustomed to Ayun ignoring his love, arrogantly trotting over and not taking it at all. When I was a foreigner, I ruined Ayun's ruined home: "It was probably too rough when I took it. Fortunately, I didn't hurt you. Where did you go to Ayun, the people in the tribe are very worried about you, Although Ah Shan is very happy that you hunted a big horned deer yourself, I can see that Ah Shan does not want you to go out alone... Ah, that’s great, the clay pot only lacked a horn and was not smashed."

The Snow Werewolf tribe is willing to keep a sharp brother. In addition to the generous and open mind of the Snow Werewolf, this sharp brother naturally has his advantages. He has the ability to find Ayun’s property from the collapsed tent-one and each open broken clay pot Two large bundles of animal skins, a small jar of green salt-after sorting these important items and putting them aside, Sharp Brother greeted Xiao Yun intimately: "I am helping you deal with the horned deer you hunted, first Come to my tent, I'll get you some food."

Xiao Yun looked up at Sharp Brother’s tent not far away. Among the sloping-top tents, his square-top tent with wooden shelves was the most conspicuous. At least the appearance did not look so dangerous, and then looked down at the earnestly. Brother Xi's, although the appearance of this product is also very bohemian... At least his body is not as big as the uncle Ashan he has ever seen, thinking that humans should not have the immunity of the snow werewolf. The immune system lived in the garbage dump, and Xiao Yun nodded. .

Brother Xili seemed quite happy. Xiao Yun wondered if this was the old Ayun head who was staying with him. He returned to take care of him... The original owner was no one with this autistic child.

Entering Sharp Brother's tent, combined with the memory of the original owner and the situation in the tent, Xiao Yun can understand that this buddy is like a fish in the Snow Werewolf tribe-the Snow Werewolf's leather craft is close to none, in most cases. The arrived prey burned the hair and even ate the leash. Only the cowhide and sheepskin specially stored for trading with the caravan could be preserved. And this human buddy is probably a tanner or the like. After he came, the fur production of this snow werewolf tribe doubled...

"This is the male deer skin you have hunted, the pattern is very beautiful." Brother Xili entered the tent and sat down, and immediately showed him the deer skin he just peeled. "The back is very complete, such deer skin processing After that, at least several pairs of deerskin boots and buckskin gloves can be made, which can be sold at a good price... for this piece of leather, at least a small bag of green salt can be exchanged!"

There are no stools in the tent, and Xiao Yun can only learn to sit cross-legged on the fur on the floor. Fortunately, he returned to the tribe. I don’t know if it was his uncle or who wore a pair of fur shorts for him. ......Looking at the small expression on this buddy's face, he wondered how he should react, and Xiao Yun nodded to express his happiness.

Sharp Brother really ate this set, and happily put the deer skin on the top of the pile of fur to be processed on the top, and added a firewood pot to Xiao Yun to eat...

"Thanks to the original owner's autistic child's speechlessness, I can accept it without saying anything." Xiao Yun thought in his heart that the wave was stable, so he wondered how he could make this person understand that he was thirsty There was smoke, and he stared at the wooden bucket filled with water in the tent.

Brother Sharp sharply puts firewood in the burning fire with charcoal...

Xiao Yun: "..."

Come on, look at this buddy is not like the kind of things that matter all day and nothing too much, Xiao Yun simply walked to the side of the bucket, opened the lid, picked up the bucket for a while and irrigated... He actually wanted to hold back Obviously, the moment he saw the water, he could not care about anything.

Sit back with a hiccup and sit back again, and Brother Sharp was really busy with him in a strange way... Also, they all begged for life with the Snow Werewolf.

With the egg pain of self-seeking trouble, Xiao Yun silently observed the buddy's cooking level, and then saw...this guy put a pot-sized pot and added water, and threw a hoof directly into it. Deer legs that haven't been completely removed...

Xiao Yun: "..." Hold back! Don't show stuff, don't show timidity!

Sharp Brother pulled a leather bag out of the pile of fur and pulled it directly to the fire. He grabbed a large handful of black beans from the leather bag and sprinkled it into the clay pot.

When Xiao Yun saw the bag of black beans, a strange and seemingly familiar memory appeared in his brain. This is the original "rarely useful" time of the original owner-every spring, the snow werewolf will also go on. Sowing, at this time, the original owner will go to the tribe’s fields with other people to sow...Yes, sowing is not farming, and the snow werewolves have no such talent for planting. Their sowing behavior is in a large area of ​​rough Sprinkle black bean seeds on the flat ground that has been burned extensively and wait for a few months to harvest...

Xiao Yun couldn't help but bow his head and slapped his forehead on the forehead-what a natural slash and burn, I had only seen it in the history book before, and now I have the opportunity to experience it myself... Butler! Thousands and thousands of Chinese people who can grow a vegetable garden on their balcony are all **** off! !

"Ayun, are you hungry?" Brother Xili glanced at Xiao Yun, and dragged a leather pocket from the back of his piles of fur, grabbed an off-white lump from it and handed it over, "First Eat a piece of cheese, it will be ready to eat after a while."

Xiao Yun looked at this piece of cheese grabbed by Xiuli Brother in horror. He knew what the cheese of the Snow Werewolf tribe was, that is, the goat milk milk was cooked hard and cooked very thick, and then it was dried and shaded into a solid content. , If there is sugar, it will be added to it. If there is no sugar, green salt will be added. This cheese can be stored for a long time and belongs to a kind of dry food... The problem is that the storage time is very long-the piece that Xiuli brother grabs Cheese, Xiao Yun saw that some kind of worm was creeping in the hole inside...

"Um... vomit!"

Great, there is nothing to vomit in the empty stomach... No, Nima’s stomach acid turned up even more disgusting!

"Ah, I forget that you don't eat cheese anymore, Ayun." Brother Xili quickly withdrew his hand.

"..." Xiao Yun burst into tears silently.

After the stubble of cheese, Xi Lige worked harder to add firewood to cook the deer legs... Xiao Yun didn't really want to vomit the whole deer legs so that the whole deer legs could only be cooked in half. The Snow Werewolves have to rely on their own claws to cut meat and firewood for life. There is no such thing as a kitchen knife-the sharp brother who is responsible for the tribe's skin, all he has is a half of the tribe's blood. The skinning knife with a wide palm.

But when Brother Sharp took out a jar of green salt and added a treasure to the clay pot, Xiao Yun still felt what it was called egg cracking-the salt used by the snow werewolf was cattle and sheep. In exchange for the human caravan, a sturdy four-year-old horn bull (from the original owner's memory, Xiao Yun thinks it is a kind of yak variant) can be exchanged for such a bag of green salt in fist size, Xiao Yun and his uncle share The collapsed home also has such a jar.

Then this price seems to the Chinese people to scare the dead, expensive green salt, it is not the same as the salt that Chinese people understand... this thing is actually green and black, at first At first glance, there is no difference from the black mud residue...

Seeing that Sharp Brother finished adding salt, he covered the salt jar again and put it back carefully. Xiao Yun thought about turning back and forth in his mind: hell, human purgatory, the wicked primitive society, the wicked crossing-he special What the **** did the evil do to exile? Can you give me a chance to reflect and let him go back to modern times to continue to be his working dog? !

"Okay, it's cooked." Xi Lige turned the fork to observe the deer hooves outside the pot. He held the deer hooves and lifted the deer legs, tossed the soup above, and handed Xiao Yun a smile. Eat it, Ayun."

"..." Xiao Yun stared at this deer leg with steaming heat and at least half of the inside, and his heart was filled with lying trough again-well, he didn't vomit this nanny male sharp brother, everything is a snow werewolf It's wrong to eat boldly!

"Wait." Xiao Yun raised his hand firmly. He couldn't keep up the autistic style. "The wild vegetables I brought back, um, what are the bundles of plants tied to the deer legs?"

"Is that Ayun you brought it back deliberately?" Brother Xili wondered.

"Yes!" Xiao Yun nodded again and again.

"A Shan asked me to help throw it away, I haven't had time to throw it... Just outside the tent, I'll get it for you." Brother Xili put his deer legs in Xiao Yun's hands and got up and went out.

Xiao Yun took this thing and it hurts. Whoever eats boiled white meat is still a bit cooked...Look around, let’s do it. This sharp tent is relatively clean but it is impossible to find the cutting board. He I had to make it simple, find a thicker piece of firewood, put the deer legs on it, then light up the nails, and reprocess the half-cooked deer leg meat into pieces-the snow wolf has only one claw in human form. About a centimeter, too thick meat can not be cut, cut this kind of meat cooked until half-cooked.

After a while, Brother Xili came back with three bundles of Xiao Yun specially wrapped with long straw rods. Seeing Xiao Yun's deer legs on the side, the upper half of the meat was gone. He was surprised. The Snow Werewolf eats fast but I didn’t see it so fast. After a closer look, I found that the meat on the deer legs was cut into pieces and put back into the pot. The human being who had lived in the Snow Werewolf tribe for several years was particularly confused...

Xiao Yun didn't explain to him, put aside the psyllium that can be used as an herbal medicine to keep the seeds aside, and then untie the bales of dandelion and gray ashes, pick out the dead leaves of the weeds mixed in. 3. Pinch off the dandelion that is too old, and then bring the remaining water to clean the sediment, and add the dry water to the pot.

"This, Ayun?" Xi Lige was shocked. Looking at him, he wanted to hold Xiao Yun who threw grass into the meat. He hesitated and did not dare. In human society, he is right. The weakest A Yun was spared with one hand.

"Add some more salt." Xiao Yun estimated the portion of the meat, and urged the sentence.

Sharp Brother looked at him silently and resentfully for a while, and went to get the salt shaker silently.

The venison had been cooked for a while, and after being cut and cooked again, it would be cooked in a short time. Xiao Yun found a branch with the right thickness from the firewood pile and skimmed it into two pieces of chopsticks to poke the meat. After confirming the heat, I couldn't wait... I took a pair of gray ash vegetables and dandelions cooked with chopsticks, blow it twice, and stuffed it into my mouth beautifully.

"?!" Brother Xili looked at the two wooden sticks in Xiao Yun's hand with shock, and then looked at Xiao Yun, who was eating grass with a happy expression, and his chin was about to fall to the ground.