Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 40 I'm Still Not Ruthless

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Back outside the cave, Yun Buliu put down the bamboo basket, carried the still-awakened milk tiger back to the small bamboo building, put it on the wicker chair on the second floor, and covered it with rabbit skin.

Originally, he wanted the little furball to look at it, but it turned out that both the little furball and the little white snake had disappeared.

He glanced at the little milk tiger who was still sleeping soundly. It was cute like a kitten.He sighed slightly, closed the doors and windows on the second floor, went downstairs to wash his hands, and went straight to the cave.

As a result, when he returned to the cave, he found that the little fur ball had pulled the clay pot it had dedicated to it, and was sitting in front of the stone stove, looking at the steaming pot and the smell of meat.

That focused look made Yun Buliu feel that if this guy did this on the street, passers-by would probably be unable to resist throwing money into the clay pot in front of it.

The little white snake was also wrapped around the bamboo pole, looking down at the huge female worm.

The body length of the female giant worm is more than five meters, while the length and width of the cave are no more than four meters.Fortunately, there are two connected caves, half of Dug's body is in the other cave.

After adding firewood to the stone stove, he built a bonfire in the cave, then cut some tiger meat, put it in bamboo clips and roasted it by the fire.

His appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and now it is not a problem to eat forty or fifty catties of meat in one meal.

It is really a waste of time to stew such a large amount of food in a clay pot.

He felt that he should build a larger stone pot later, and cook meat in a stone pot, which should be faster, so that he would not have to eat barbecue every day.

Eating barbecue for a long time is not only unhealthy, but also easy to get tired.

If it weren't for the tea leaves now, he would probably be tired of it already!

After preparing some thin strips of tiger meat for the little white snake, he put rows of barbecued meat on the bamboo rack by the campfire.As a result, while cutting, he found a little golden light on the ribs of a big tiger.Out of curiosity, he tore off the flesh and bones that wrapped the rib.

Then it was discovered that the tiger's ribs also had mysterious golden runes.

Out of curiosity, he scraped off every piece of tiger meat wrapped around the ribs, and found that there were mysterious golden patterns on both ribs of this big tiger.

These two ribs are closest to the mid-belly and appear as a pair of quarter circles.

He didn't know if it was because these ferocious beasts had gold stripes in their bodies, so they were much larger than ordinary ferocious beasts.

Perhaps, this is the direction of evolution of creatures in this world.

It's just how these mysterious golden patterns were cultivated?

If there are humans in this world, can they also be like these beasts?
Yun Buliu's thinking couldn't help but spread, imagining wildly.

After thinking about it for a while, to no avail, he gave up.

He has studied those two wild boar tusks for a long time, but no matter how he looked at them, he couldn't see anything from those two wild boar tusks.

Of course, he was also worried that if he made a mistake in his research and made himself full of gold teeth, it would be a little embarrassing when he laughed.

He shook his head, took some leftover venison from lunch, put it in another clay pot, lit a charcoal fire on the small clay stove, added water to the clay pot, and put it on the small clay stove.

When the tiger's heart in the clay pot in the stone stove was cooked, he used rabbit skin to cushion the pot, took the pot out of the stove, and put another pot with water on it.

The one with venison is the dinner he prepared for the little milk tiger. The little milk tiger has no teeth yet, so he can't eat meat, and he can't make milk for it, so he can only stew some venison soup for it.

The one with clear water is for rinsing the tiger liver.

He opened the lid of the clay pot, let the broth cool for a while, and put the lid on the clay pot on the stone stove.Then pull over the mortar and start crushing those salt mines.

After dinner, Yun Buliu moved the clay pots and pots to the door of the small bamboo building, preparing to boil salt outside the cave, because there was the corpse of the female tiger in the cave.

He can't take the little milk tiger to that cave, and he can't even let the little milk tiger get out of this small bamboo building, otherwise, if the little milk tiger smells its mother, it will find that cave...

So after much deliberation, he decided to boil salt outside the cave.

Sure enough, he just moved out those clay pots and pots, and the crowing of the little milk tiger came from the bamboo building. The little fur ball slid down from the roof, and hung the bamboo window upside down to look inside.

But the bamboo window was closed by Yunbuliu, so it couldn't see inside.

Instead, the little white snake climbed up the bamboo pillars, and soon came to the second floor.I don't know how it is so flexible, it obviously ate a lot of tiger meat, and its belly is still bulging.

wow wow wow...

The little milk tiger barked fiercely, and it didn't stop until it saw the little white snake appearing in front of it.

It looked at the little white snake curiously, stretched out its little claws, and wanted to touch the little white snake.

The little white snake raised its small head, leaned back slightly, then opened its big mouth, bared its fangs, and neighed, making the little milk tiger tremble in fright, and jumped back.

As a result, the little milk tiger slipped and rolled on the ground.

Yun Buliu came up with the cold venison soup in a small bowl made of bamboo joints, picked up the little white snake who was about to continue to bully the little milk tiger, and threw it on his bed...

In fact, it is the place where two deerskin pads are placed.He hasn't started making the bamboo bed yet. Recently, he sleeps on the bamboo floor, with two deerskins under it.

"Don't bully the little milk tiger, it's still too young to be scared by you!" He scolded the little white snake.

The little white snake was lying on the deerskin mat, looking at him silently, that small appearance actually made him feel a sense of grievance that he had nothing to love, which made him quite speechless.

He walked up to it, stretched out his hand and patted its back, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's such a big snake, and it's still acting like a baby. The little milk tiger just lost its mother, so I don't know how to let it ?”

The little white snake turned its head away, coiled itself into a ball, surrounded its small head, and looked at him silently.

Yun Buliu didn't know what it meant, so he ignored it.

The little milk tiger beside him screamed, opened his mouth, and looked at Yun Buliu warily.

Yunbuliu went to hug it, but it jumped away.

It ran on the bamboo floor, trying to find an exit, but the bamboo floor was too slippery, and it fell to the ground again.But it was not discouraged by this, got up and continued to run.

Running and squawking, like a baby trying to find its mother.

Looking at that small appearance, Yun Buxin felt a little bit more guilty.

Because the mother it is looking for is now in that cave, and he is preparing to boil salt and make bacon from its mother...

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little heinous.

He picked up the little milk tiger, and the little milk tiger struggled in his arms, biting his hand with its toothless mouth, in desperation, he had no choice but to let it go and let it howl there.

He sat cross-legged and watched it bark at the bamboo door.The little milk tiger looked at him from time to time while barking, as if he wanted him to open the door for it, as it was going to find its mother.

Listening to its ferocious barking, Yun Buliu thought in his heart, since he had promised that big tiger to adopt its cub, he shouldn't break his promise.

But if you adopt it, won't you think of your mother who ate it every day when you see it?

Thinking about it this way, Yun Buliu's covetousness for tiger meat disappeared in an instant.

He felt that he couldn't pass the test in his heart, and he was always a little nervous.

Especially when I saw this little milk tiger's ferocious but pitiful cry, and her innocent eyes that were about to cry.

Thinking that this little guy is already an orphan, he couldn't bear it even more.

"Hey! It seems that I'm still not hot enough!" He couldn't help but sighed softly, got up and hugged it into his arms, "You have won the little milk tiger, I will take you to see your mother."

(End of this chapter)