Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 60 The Pain You Must Experience To Become Stronger

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The golden monkey king originally followed the cloud all the way, but when it came to the edge of the grove, it turned around and left, refusing to follow him to the small lake.

Yun Buliu is not surprised by this, isn't that what Xiaomaoqiu is like?
Fortunately, the little furball is much calmer now than it was at the beginning. Although he still occasionally stands on a tree or on the roof of a building to cosplay an owl, he won't stay there all the time.

He carried the big black tiger, panting back to the small bamboo building, and after putting the big black tiger on the slaughtering platform by the pond, he collapsed on the ground.

It is not a big problem to carry three or four thousand catties for a distance of ten or twenty miles. The problem is that it is not a flat ground, but a dense virgin forest.

After slumping on the ground and panting for a while, he let the little fur ball give him a shot to recharge his batteries.

The body length of the big black tiger was more than five meters, close to six meters. When he picked it up, its limbs were dragging on the ground, which was the length without the tail.

If you add its tail, this length is even more frightening.

The black tiger tail, like a thick whip, is at least three meters long.

Of course, it has another whip.

This whip made Yun Buliu a little bit tangled.

I heard that this stuff is very nourishing, but the problem is, if there is no seasoning for processing, this stuff must have a strong fishy smell.

Throw it away!feel pity.

Don't throw it away!I can't keep my mouth shut!
In the end, he decided to take advantage of the big crocodiles in the lake, let them fill up first, and then hunt them down later.

Seeing the setting sun, it was getting late, so he hurriedly lit a fire to cook the meat.

It's the tiger meat that's cooked.

When the flames under the stone pot grew stronger, he quickly ran back to the big forest, and brought back the little boa constrictor that he had hung on the big tree before.

When he returned to the small bamboo building, it was already dark.

So, he lit a bonfire beside the stone platform, and by the light of the bonfire, he dealt with the big black tiger whose internal organs had been removed.

He worked until midnight before moving all the tiger meat to the cave. He put most of the tiger meat in the big stone mortar and marinated it with salt water. The remaining four to five hundred catties of tiger meat were hung on bamboo poles to cool.

He was not going to throw away the remaining tiger bones with meat scraps on them. Apart from the four tiger teeth with gold stripes, there were also four tiger ribs with gold stripes on the whole set of tiger bones. .

He was going to keep these tiger bones with golden stripes, and cook the rest.

In fact, he was somewhat puzzled, why were there gold patterns on the tiger's teeth but not on the tiger's claws?
It stands to reason that the most important place for a tiger to hunt should be its claws and teeth.

If the evolution of these animals can be controlled by themselves, it makes no sense to only evolve teeth and not claws.

Unless, they themselves cannot control this evolution, they can only proceed randomly.

So, if there are humans in this world, will humans master this power?
It should be possible to think about it, the curiosity of human beings is much stronger than that of these animals, and the subjective initiative is much higher than that of animals.

Therefore, he can fully imagine that if there are human beings in this world, then there must be extraordinary, even extraordinary, holy existence among human beings.

And if it was those humans, how would they study these gold-patterned bones?

After thinking for a while, he put a tiger tooth with a golden pattern and a tiger bone with a golden pattern together in a stone pot, then added water, added firewood to make a fire, and boiled slowly.

When he only had wild boar tusks before, he didn't dare to experiment with wild boar wolf fangs, for fear that the wild boar tusks would be boiled and he would lose the sharp weapon to survive in this mountain forest.

Although there were tiger teeth and bones after that, they belonged to the little milk tiger's mother, so it was not easy for him to dig out the big tiger's bones and boil them!

Now that he finally has the bones of the big black tiger, Yun Buliu is no longer worried.

The little milk tiger was tearing and biting the big black tiger's meat before, it looked very cruel.

I don't know if it's because it still remembers the murderous tiger, or because it was frightened by it before, so it will just eat its meat and drink its blood.

Yun Buliu felt that it might be more likely that he was frightened by the big black tiger.

After all, the little milk tiger is only a little over three months old now, so it should be impossible to remember what happened when he was so young.

However, to Yun Buliu's disappointment, when he got up the next day and took a look, he saw that the golden-patterned tiger teeth and bones hadn't changed at all, and even the water in the pot had no taste.

That is to say, this kind of bones with gold patterns can't be boiled at all, and they can't be boiled.

As a result, four tiger ribs and four large tiger teeth were added to his collection.

These four big canine teeth are obviously much bigger than the four of the little milk tiger's mother. The two largest upper jaw canine teeth are nearly forty centimeters long, which is scary to look at.

Just imagine, if he was poked by these three to forty centimeters of tiger teeth, he could directly bite his body in half, and it would be a bloody hole as thick as his wrist.

This is sure to die.

Thinking about it carefully, he was a little scared.

The monkey is so brave!Dare to rush up and poke its mouth with a stick.

Thinking of that monkey, Yun Buliu started to light a fire for breakfast, and grilled some tiger meat by the way.

He promised to invite that monkey to eat tiger meat yesterday, but he can't break his promise, without it, he would not be able to hunt and kill this big black tiger, and get rid of one of the two major worries in his heart.

Another big problem, of course, is the unknown monster in the lake.

As for the big black bear in the forest to the north, this is the target he wants to conquer, a man who is determined to become the top of the food chain, there is no way he can't even deal with a big black bear.

If it dares to act blindly at that time, it will not be too late to kill it.

However, he also secretly raised his vigilance. If the big black tiger can release the strong wind, will the big black bear also have small supernatural powers?
He shook his head secretly, turned around and went to the cave, turned over the tiger meat in the mortar, and went out with a few pieces of tiger meat.

Today he was not going to exercise in the big forest, so after throwing a few pieces of tiger meat into a stone pot to cook, he started his morning exercise.

The first is to run, to spread out the physical activity, from slow to fast, and finally to sprint.

When he ran the fastest, he seemed to feel that he might really fly like this.

After training himself like a dead dog, he lay on the ground panting, and he was used to the dizzy feeling of panting to the point of fainting.

He feels that this is the pain that must be experienced to constantly break his own limits, and this pain can make him stronger.

But in the end he struggled to get up. Although his physical exhaustion made him feel that he should lie down and rest, past experience told him that if he didn't want the little hairball to hit him, he should stand up and walk.As you walk and relax, the dizziness will gradually disappear.

Compared with the old nerd life, he feels that his life has changed a lot now, due to the promotion of external environmental factors and internal psychological changes.

In terms of self-discipline alone, it is not comparable to what I used to be.

After resting for a while, he began to practice the aiming of short spears and bone drills again.

(End of this chapter)