Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 27 What Would You Do Without Me

Little White Snake apparently didn't notice Yun Buliu's nonsense.

If he could really get out of this vast mountain, it would be no wonder he was willing to come back.

But the little white snake didn't know this, it obviously missed him very much, it jumped from his palm to his shoulder, raised its little head, and gently caressed his cheek affectionately.

He laughed, grabbed it off his shoulder, and asked it, "Have you eaten?"

It paused, then shook its head slightly, and finally looked up at him quietly.

Little White Snake is actually a little too smart, and after getting along with him for less than a month, listening to him talking to himself from time to time, he can gradually understand the meaning of some of what he said.

Although it can't speak, it can respond to some of the questions he asked.

Yun Buliu was very happy and said, "Let's go, I'll go hunting, and I'll have something to eat soon."

He said, taking it back to the cave.

The cave without fireworks is obviously much colder than before.

He put down the bamboo basket, spread two pieces of deerskins on the ground, poured half a basket of camellia leaves in the bamboo basket on the deerskins, and then took out the pottery basin, the salt cylinder, and the socks wrapped with the lighter from the tea leaves.

Putting these things back to their original places one by one, and inserting the short spear back into the bamboo basket, he picked up the bamboo basket and went out to hunt.

He felt that he should sew a pouch out of rabbit skin to hold the short spear.

It is still a little inconvenient to use bamboo baskets to hold short spears.

More than an hour later, he came back with a big deer weighing a hundred kilograms.

Animals in this world are generally larger, and he is no stranger to it.Even a person like him whose development has been fixed for a long time has recently found that he has grown a little taller, and finally got rid of the title of disability.

He carried the roe to the lake, looked towards the big lake, and found that apart from a few dry firewood floating in the lake, only those fools from Goose Village were paddling the clear waves leisurely.

Seeing him appearing, some fools screamed again.

As if reminding their companions, that scourge is back!

He retracted his gaze and looked at the small pool by the lake. The green grass in the pool that he stepped into the mud at the beginning had not died because of the lake water, and still maintained its green color.

It's just that there is no bait, and there are few silly fish in the small pool.

It is estimated that even if there are stupid fish coming in, they will be cursed by those stupid geese.

Looking at the clear pool water, he took off his clothes, sat in the pool, and took a nice bath.

Afterwards, the clothes were washed again, wrung out, and covered on the grass to dry.

Then, he slaughtered the roe naked by the lake.

Peel and remove the internal organs, leaving the heart and viscera, and other organs that need to be seasoned to remove the fishy smell, all discarded.Then wrap the deer meat with deer skin and carry it back to the cave.

After putting the deer meat on the bamboo pole, he picked up the bamboo pole and ran back to the lake.

He was going to use the internal organs of the roe deer to trap some stupid fish in the lake.

He hasn't eaten fish for a long time, so he plans to add more food types.

As a result, as soon as I came back, I saw a few goose village fools spreading their big wings and stretching out their big necks, fighting for food in the geese and geese.

They didn't even find the pieces of dry firewood slowly approaching in the lake.

Seeing this, he gave up.Not only was the stench unbearable to him, but also because he knew he couldn't compete with these idiots.

Because these fools in Goose Village would rather die for food than give up the food that comes to their mouths easily, unless they are all slaughtered.

But obviously, he didn't want to do it.

Although these goose warriors are a bit silly, they are also considered one of the excellent sources of food.

If they are accidentally extinct, where can I find meat to eat in a hurry?
He glanced at the dead wood in the lake, and thought that he might find a chance to hunt them down.I just don't know if the monster in the lake that has never been seen before will appear after hunting them?

He now has complicated thoughts about this monster that has never shown its face before.

On the one hand, he hopes to see it, the unknown is the scariest thing, and after knowing it, it will not be so scary.

On the other hand, he was afraid of seeing it.

He was afraid that he would find out after seeing it. Seeing it was more terrifying than not seeing it.

Seeing that there was no chance to snatch back the internal organs of the roe deer, he had no choice but to quickly pick up his clothes, and before the fools from Goose Village came to kill him, he ran to the lake in the distance, and took the roe roe meat that was stained on his body just now. The blood was washed clean, and then turned back to the cave.

When he went back, he found that the cries of goslings appeared in the grass.

Obviously, in the past ten days, the offspring of these silly geese were born.

Perhaps in the next year or two, these young fools could become his delicacies.

But by that time, he should have already left this place!

He walked and looked forward to it, but when he returned to the cave, he saw the little white snake that could not wait any longer and climbed onto the bamboo pole. It shot directly from the bamboo pole into his arms, and opened its mouth to scream at him, begging for flesh.

He may have gotten used to the way it often opened its mouth and bared its fangs, and he was no longer so afraid of it, but sometimes he felt that it looked a little fierce and cute.

He laughed and said, "You're a greedy snake, don't tell me, you've been starving these days!"

I don't know if it can understand, anyway, the little white snake just quietly looked up at him, and then opened its mouth, waiting for his food.

Yun Buliu scraped the meat with the wild boar's tusks, tore off shredded meat and fed it to it, while sighing softly: "I don't know if I'm feeding you like this, is it hurting you? If I leave one day, you haven't learned to hunt by yourself." ...At that time, what will you do without me?"

He shook his head and sighed, compared its body length when he left with its current body length, and found that its body growth was very limited after he left.

With him feeding, it can grow almost one centimeter a day, which is a bit scary.But its current length doesn't seem to be much different from when he left.

He doubted that it might actually be starving these days.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile wryly from the bottom of his heart, it really was I who harmed it, and completely raised and disabled it!But that's good, at least I don't have to worry about it biting me.

Speaking of which, this little white snake has been with him since it was born, and he raised it with his own hands. With its intelligence, it is definitely impossible for it to bite him easily.

After feeding it, he picked it up and sent it back to its den to rest.

Then, he took two clay pots to the lake to wash them, and came back with two pots of lake water.

He started a fire, roasting the meat and simmering the broth.

After everything was arranged properly, he put all the tea back into the bamboo basket, took the two deerskins to the lake, washed them, and put them on the grass to dry.

He has used these two deerskins before, and he will use them when frying tea later, so they have to be washed.

He cut some grass with his wild hunting fangs, carried it back to the cave, spread it on the ground, and then covered it with two pieces of deerskin, with the hairy side facing down.

He poured out the tea leaves again and spread them out evenly on the two deerskins.

He knows the simple method of frying tea. He was born in a rural area and his family has a tea mountain. When he was a child, he saw his parents fry tea by themselves. There is also a tea factory next to the village, so he is no stranger to this.

It’s just that making tea in a tea factory is different from making tea by hand. The tea factory uses machines, and the temperature is well controlled, but it is not easy to control by hand.

And he doesn't have an iron pot yet, so he can only use clay pots instead.

Therefore, the final production effect must not be as good as he imagined.

However, no matter what, first spread the tea leaves on the deerskin and let it cool for two days. After the tea leaves are soft, try to stir-fry them.

After finishing these tasks, he thought of the tea tree that he brought back.

Just thinking about it, the little fur ball ran in and squatted by the stove.

It smelled meaty again.

(End of this chapter)