Wolf King

Xiao Yun didn't faint this time, and he woke up just after returning to the tribe. After all, he was only severely smelled by body odor and added to a short suffocation. He didn't nearly get a concussion like last time...

That is, it seems that this faintness has solidified his weak stone hammer, and several young people are very cautious in his eyes... When he borrowed Thrall's wooden bucket to prepare the water to wash the vegetables, the girl's wool immediately After snatching the barrel, it seems that the hundreds of meters from the tribe to the water point will make him tired.

There is no way to explain this anyway. Xiao Yun simply found a stone to sit and sort the wild vegetables. This time, there were three Snow Werewolf boys who helped. The wild vegetables dug up were much more than when he was tossing around alone, except for the most common ones. Dandelions, plantains, and relatively few gray ash vegetables have been picked by young and old, and some perillas have also been found by accident.

Shizu, Xiao Yun is very familiar with this stuff, not because it is a kind of Chinese medicinal material, but because he is a southerner-when southerners make their own kimchi, they will add perilla leaves to the jar, which can prevent kimchi. Changbai'er, when Xiao Yun's mother used to pickle radishes and sauerkraut, he saw his mother add it. Moreover, the perilla leaves have their own fragrance, and many places in the south also use this as a seasoning.

"Unfortunately, there is no fold of ears... Does the place with high latitude grow this way? Forget it, it should not be the season now."

The knotty plantains are too old to eat, but they can also prevent dysentery by adding them when they are cooked. The snow werewolf does not talk about the concept of hygiene. Even if the body is not human, it will be diarrhea; the dandelion tastes a bit bitter, Mix and mix with the gray dish just to neutralize it, and add a few perilla leaves to enhance the fragrance and live together.

He picked wild vegetables on this side, and on the other side, the tribes who returned to the tribe stared at him from afar.

"Ashan, what happened to Ayun, and suddenly I like to play with grass?" Another snow werewolf soldier who just came back sat at the door of his tent and grinded his bones at the arrow. He looked at Ayun, who was "playing grass" for a long time, puzzled. Asked Ashan, who was pursing his **** and packing up the wild fruit.

"That's not grass, it's vegetable."

Ah Shan didn't know how to answer. Instead, the horns that had packed the wild boars and were resting next to them said: "It's wild vegetables, I have eaten it, it's delicious."

"Oh--" The Snow Werewolf Warrior and Ashan Qiqi dragged their voices, "How delicious?"

The "cup" holding a bull skull with horns was drinking water, and he licked his lower lip and smashed his mouth: "It is delicious anyway." With his lack of vocabulary, he specified that he could not say any praise, but he The aftertaste expression already explained his feelings.

Snow werewolf soldiers and Ashan faced each other, bones and arrows were not worn away, wild fruits were not packed, the two stood up together and strode towards Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun knew that there were no leftovers left in the wolf man’s stomach, so he picked out the gray ash vegetables and dandelions he had collected this afternoon and put them together, preparing for a while to cook together; Set aside, pick some out of the plantain and cook, and let the rest set aside and take back the seeds first. While he was busy alive, Uncle Ashan and another Snow Werewolf elder who was about the size of a horn came over, squatted beside him, and stared at him into the piles of wild vegetables.

Xiao Yun: "..." Forget it, pretend to be invisible.

Ashan reached out and pinched a plantain, to see that Xiao Yun didn't respond, and then... a mouth filled the whole plantain into his mouth.

"Uncle?!" Xiao Yun was startled. You couldn't see so much mud on the lying trough? !

"..." Ah Shan didn't speak or spit out, his expression stubbornly chewed the psyllium.

Xiao Yun... Xiao Yun was completely shocked, and even if he didn't understand the micro-expression, he could see how tearful his heart was.

Swallowing the entire plantain with difficulty, Ah Shan's tense face was about to crack, but he also had a solemn expression, nodded to Xiao Yun and praised: "Sure enough, delicious!"

Xiao Yun stared at him dumbfounded.

The same Snow Werewolf warrior got up and walked away, went back to grind his bone arrows...Ashan's acting, even the Snow Werewolf can't be deceived.

"...Uncle, this is not the way to eat it. You can't eat it raw, or eat too old parts, even if you eat cold dishes, you should boil the water first, that is, boil it with water, and before the water is boiled, the mud above it will get Wash off first..." Xiao Yun couldn't help crying.

"Oh." Ah Shan unmasked this time, exposing his uncomfortable expression, grinning.

Xiao Yun... Xiao Yun really has no idea about the Snow Wolf's brain circuit, really.

Washing the dishes back with the wool, washing them, and putting them aside, Xiao Yun felt that he really didn’t need to pay attention to the rhythm and slowly affect the Snow Werewolf. The kind of winding routines was completely a waste of time, so he was too lazy to do anything. Hidden in the dark and hide the hidden edge, he walked directly to the wild boar packed with horns.

I don’t know. I was shocked to see that this so-called tidy up...is a whole pig that has been peeled and its stomach removed and its internal organs removed-because there is no blade, the Snow Werewolf can’t break down the whole wild boar into The piece of meat was not bleeding when the pig was killed, and Xiao Yun approached and nearly smoked the heavy smell.

"Yes, the deliciously roasted wild boar in YY's novels is really Nima deceived. The wild boar that has not been fanned and the blood foam has been completely removed. The smell of roasting can be suffocating?"

Xiao Yun covered her nose for a while, and he would definitely not let him eat this for dinner. After thinking for a while, he beckoned the horns: "Corn horns, shall we make this meat taste better?"

"Yes." The horns answered.

The horns had eaten the wild vegetables he brought back, which was better than uncle Ashan. Xiao Yun simply asked him to carry the wild boar, and he brought an empty bucket to fill the boar giblets, and went to the river for secondary processing.

After thinking for a while, it seemed that a helper was needed, and Xiao Yun shouted the girl's wool again-he was originally thinking of calling Thrall, but he was also worried that this human would have trouble with cold water.

After leaving the tribe, walk about 500 meters to the southwest to see the tributaries of the big river that the migratory tribes stayed in. The river in autumn is not as rushy as summer. It seems that the river is still calm. The width of the water is about 20 meters. There are a few waterbirds on the surface. The lush reeds grow on both sides of the river. Or planed) a semi-circular pit with a diameter of about two meters and a depth of one meter is about to allow the tribe to avoid falling into the river when taking water.

Xiao Yun first pointed out how to clean the boar offal by the wool-the Snow Werewolf does not eat the offal when there is no shortage of food. Xiao Yun does not want to waste it. Even if there is no **** and garlic, the nutritional value of the boar offal is still worth looking forward to. It’s also a little less nausea than washing in the sink...

After arranging the work for the wool, he then worked with the horns to discuss how to process the wild boar. The original wild boar is extremely strong, but after all, it is not a specially raised domestic pig. The fat layer is quite thin, and there is not much lard. This must be taken out for another use. It cannot be eaten as soon as it is baked, which is too wasteful.

Then, it is the problem of removing residual blood from the pork... The pigs that have not been fanned before, it is terrible to not remove the blood as much as possible, which requires that the wild boar must be broken down into pieces-no boning knife is available 1. It is really a problem if you can only rely on your own claws.

Simply Xiao Yun already had an idea, let the horns use brute force to disguise the wild boar, carefully observe the lower wild boar's spine, ribs, fat layer to be separated, and the location of lard. Xiao Yun transformed into a wolf shape, brushing After a while, the wolf shape consumes a lot, and it takes time to save time.

It took a little time to decompose the pork and soak it in the river water. The horns that couldn't help jumped out of the river and used their paws to catch fish. Xiao Yun didn't have this ability. Simply search in the reeds by the river to see if you can pick up the bird egg……

The northern grasslands have high latitudes and low altitudes. They belong to plain areas. Except for the long-term **** of the northern part of the grasslands by snow and ice, other places can be described as a pleasant climate with lush grass. But the abundant water resources made the whole grassland full of vitality, but also accompanied by flooding. In the memory of the original owner, the more the grassland is swamped, the more southward the grassland is. Although the tribe migrates to the southwest, it is south of the tribe. In a place less than a hundred miles away, there is a very large area where Zew can't get out anymore if the cattle and sheep step into it accidentally.

Xiao Yun’s own home lives near the historical “Yellow Pan Area”, and he has his own understanding: there is no powerful country on the grassland, and there is no water conservancy project built artificially. Seasons and the two big rivers on the grassland are naturally indiscriminately flooding, which way do you want to go... The indigenous people on the grassland dare not live near the two big rivers, they are only looking for tributaries, and even the most can not do without water It is also imaginable that the Tauren tribes who cultivated did not dare to enter the southeastern area where floods flooded every year and spread all over the Chuanxi Jianquan.

The ancestors of the Snow Werewolf were also injured by the big water. They had to migrate to the southwest. They chose the grassland in the northeast of the tributary of the big river. The tribe moved directly to this tributary hundreds of meters away. Once the tributary has abnormal water volume, the Snow Werewolf can be the first. Time to discover, remove cattle and sheep...

Xiao Yun, who didn’t pick up the bird’s egg, stood by the river and watched the calm river pondering his snow wolfman’s plan for a powerful production. Obviously, with the convenience of lush water resources, the road to farming made sense. But before there is enough manpower to carry out water conservancy projects, one must be vigilant in preventing floods... That is to say, "experimental fields" cannot be located closer to rivers than tribes, so irrigation is also a hassle.

"...Don't worry, farming is next year's business, and the important thing this year is winter."

Pulling his thoughts back, Xiao Yun's eyes turned to the lush reeds on the river bank.

"If I remember correctly, it seems that reeds can also be used as cattle and sheep feed. If necessary, you can make a transition. If you want to build a house for the winter, the reed rods can be used as a roof... The house must be built, but now I propose to build it. Fang Guodong is estimated that no one will respond. Although the Snow Werewolves have missing strings, they must first let them recognize me if they want to listen to me."

Xiao Yun, silently thinking, caught his horns with a lot of fat freshwater fish with his paws.

Freshwater fish are prickly, and people who cannot use chopsticks flexibly will eat freshwater fish, and the snow werewolf will not like it... except for the horns, he will grill the larger fish as a snack and slowly use his claws. It's still a small game for him.

"Don't horn, don't throw the smaller fish back, we have lard and we can fry the fish!"

When the sky was dark, the patriarch who was working as a herd had returned to the tribe with more than ten tribes who had returned to rest in rotation.

The open space in the middle of the tribe was burning a bonfire at this time, and the spread vine mat was covered with food and a few wild fruits. It was also the hungry tribe who saw the patriarch and beckoned happily, beckoning everyone around the bonfire Sit down and share a delicious meal.

"The food today is different?"

The oldest patriarch in the tribe first checked whether there were fewer cubs left in the tribe, and then he turned his attention to the food on the vine grass mat, which was different from the barbecue or cooking meat in the past. There are many more on the grass mat today. A clay pot with green grass-like objects, and some strange-looking slap-like scorched black lumps were placed on the wide leaves.

"Well, there are wild vegetables and miscellaneous and miscellaneous fish chunks today." The horns seemed awkward when he said the words he hadn't said.

"Miscellaneous fish pieces?" The patriarch froze.

"It's deep fried, deep fried..." Xiao Yun sitting in the cub's pile twitched his mouth and said: "It's okay to say fried fish pieces. The heat transfer efficiency of the pot is not as good as that of the iron pot. It's pasted...but the fish is cut thin and the thorns are crispy and ready to eat."

"Eat it first. I'm going to starve to death. I'm going to starve to death just now." The horn urged. When Ayun fried the fish, his saliva ran out. I don't know how much.

The tribe adopts a meal-sharing system. In the face of unseen wild vegetables and fish fry, the patriarch responsible for meal-sharing is completely intimidating. The fish nuggets placed on the wide blades are good points. Anyway, the total number is not much. Just taste the taste, just like the wild fruit distribution, but how to divide the wild vegetable in the pot? ! Use a bowl to aliquot? There are not so many pottery bowls in the clan!

There is no choice but to put a few pots together, who wants to eat wild vegetables and grab a handful...

This distribution method made Xiao Yun see his eyes straight, he forced the clan who stayed and returned early to wash his hands, but the two claws who had just returned from the patriarch were black!

In particular, in order to express encouragement to the young cub who came back to find wild vegetables, the patriarch took the lead in grabbing a handful of wild vegetables. On this one, I don’t know how much mud ash was brought into the pot...

"Well!"

I don’t know that Xiao Yun is staring at the patriarch with his dirty hands and eggs, and his expression changed immediately after grabbing the grass and eating the grass in his mouth. Three or two bites ate at least half of the wild vegetables covered with mud and dirt. His face glanced at the "mature" A Yun with a touch of joy, but he wasn't embarrassed to continue to grab it, picked up the fried fish assigned to him and took a bite.

"Well~~~~~~"

The patriarch sighed with ecstasy, slowly chewing the delicate fish in the crispy skin, and enjoying the face...After all, the snow werewolf was not made of steel, and the sequelae of the perpetual spoiling of his body were the teeth of the middle and late years The injury is serious. The patriarch who is over 60 years old is now a bit strenuous to eat barbecue. The fish that is easy to import and does not hurt the teeth do not have much appetite.

After experiencing the new food, the patriarch's expression is obviously different from the usual when eating roast wild boar-the pork that is removed from the blood and cut into small pieces and then roasted is heated more evenly than the whole wild boar rack, Xiao Yun I asked my uncle Ashan for some long beasts of the beasts, washed them, and made a small brush to brush the fish oil on the wild boar. Although there is only salt and no other seasonings, the fishy smell is greatly reduced and there is a little more fish oil. The delicious fragrance is very different from the roast meats I ate in the past.

Xiao Yun, who had no courage to eat wild vegetables, quietly nibbled at the wild pork that was barely acceptable to him. Seeing that the Snow Wolf people, including Thrall, were refusing to look up, he showed a melancholy face like a big tail wolf. Long breath: "The dinner table strategy is a beautiful first battle... Alas, how low is my sense of accomplishment?"