Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 61 They are all my pets!
When Yun Buliu carried a basket of roasted tiger meat on his back and brought the little milk tiger and little white snake to find the monkey king, the golden monkey king was already looking forward to it at the edge of the fruit forest.

Seeing Yunbuliu and the others appearing on the stone beam, it couldn't help but squeaked, and jumped down from the fruit tree, carrying two tubes of monkey wine in its paws, and came to the stone beam with a few swishes.

Seeing this, Yun didn't stay or go down the stone beam, and directly on the stone beam, took out the tiger meat, sat down and ate a large piece of meat with the monkey, and drank heavily.

The little milk tiger and the little hairball also got some tiger meat, but the little milk tiger teeth haven't grown all, so eating this barbecue is more for grinding the tiger teeth.

Of course, watching it tilt its head and try to bite with its newly grown milk teeth, and lick it with its small tongue, always makes him inexplicably happy.

The little white snake coiled around his neck, stretched its small head down, and poked its head at the tiger meat in his hand, as if it wanted to taste the smell of barbecued meat.

After thinking about it, he tore off a small piece of barbecue and stuffed it into its mouth, "I hope you won't have diarrhea for a while, and if you feel something wrong, spit it out quickly, anyway, you have the ability to ruminate."

Yun Buliu's confession was in vain, the little white snake ate very vigorously, and the golden monkey king who watched silently biting the tiger meat looked at it with some surprise, and finally wanted to stretch out his paws to touch it twice.

But as soon as the monkey's paws were stretched out, the little white snake immediately raised its head, opened its mouth to reveal its fangs, and at the same time, the thorny scales on the back of its neck also opened up, with a small appearance of "try to stretch your claws again", Yunbuliu couldn't help laughing out loud.

But the monkey was so frightened by her that he immediately jumped up and backed away several meters away.

Seeing the monkey's reaction, Yun Buliu patted the snake's head to comfort it, and said to the monkey, "Don't worry, it won't bite you casually, as long as you don't move it."

He waved to the monkey and handed over a large piece of tiger platoon.

The monkey looked at the little white snake warily, and approached cautiously step by step, as if if there was any movement from the little white snake, it would immediately turn around and run away.

Seeing this, Yun Buliu couldn't help but mutter to himself, this monkey is too careful!Could it be that it knows the origin of the little white snake, so it is so afraid of it?

He couldn't help wondering, what is the origin of this little white snake?
Could it be that this species is rare and powerful?
Speaking of which, this monkey is actually very extraordinary. A monkey who can use a stick not only dares to yell at the big black bear in the northern forest, but also dares to shoot at the big black tiger.

But for such an extraordinary monkey, it seemed that when it faced the little fur ball, it flinched.

Now facing this little white snake, he actually chose to shrink back.

It seems that the pets I adopt are not very simple!

He stretched out his hand to stroke the little white snake and the little fur ball, feeling a little dark in his heart: Look, they can all scare you, but they are all my pets!

It's a pity that the monkey couldn't understand his dark expression.

After the dinner party, Yun Buliu went to the orchard with a bamboo basket on his back to pick some wild fruits, and then went back to the small bamboo house by the lake, ready to hang the tiger meat out to dry in the sun.

Seeing that the firewood under the big stone pot was about to burn out, he added more firewood to the bottom of the pot. What was stewed in the pot was wolfberry stewed tiger heart.

When he took out the marinated tiger meat piece by piece from the cave, tied them with ropes, and hung them under the eaves of the small bamboo building to blow the air, he squatted on the deck chair on the terrace and looked at the little fur balls on the lake, and he had already run to the small bamboo building. In the grove, I hid among the branches and leaves to enjoy the cool.

Seeing this, Yun Buliu felt that it was necessary to add a parasol on the terrace.

He looked away and continued to hang the tiger meat, only to hear the cries of the little milk tiger and the cries of the goose village fools from the lakeside.

He turned around and walked into the small bamboo building, went to the terrace to have a look, and found that the little milk tiger was bluffing at a Goose Village Silly Yong, while barking, saw the Goose Village Silly Yong spread its wings, and then ran away .Seeing its small appearance, Yun Buliu thought, why does it look like Erha?
He didn't pay any attention to the little clever ghost anymore, he went back to do his own thing.

After all the marinated tiger meat had cooled and dried, he carried the large mortar out of the cave, poured the bloody salt water in the mortar into the lake, and cleaned the mortar along the way.

After finishing all this work, he had a headache about how to deal with the tiger skin.

He knew that the way he handled other animal skins in the past was actually wrong, because all the animal skins he processed would lose hair.

It would be a pity if such a big tiger skin lost its hair.

But what can be done?

He couldn't help shaking his head secretly, sighing inwardly.

After thinking about it, it suddenly occurred to him that some people would add salt when washing clothes, which can maintain the color of clothes and sterilize them.Perhaps, he thought, he could try the salt water immersion method.

Anyway, he was not short of salt now, so he threw the tiger skin into a large stone mortar, poured fine salt, and rubbed the fat and meat off the tiger skin with the fine salt.

When the whole tiger skin was tossed by him like this, the more than ten catties of salt he had stored would be wasted by him.

But for the sake of the experiment, he didn't feel distressed. Anyway, this thing was gone, so he just went to dig some and cook it.

After kneading, he added water to the big stone mortar, then pressed the small stone mortar onto the tiger skin, and soaked it in salt water.

After finishing these things, the setting sun has already set in the west.

Only then did he skin and clean the little boa constrictor, and cool the snake skin on the terrace.

When he came back with a piece of snake meat and was about to throw it into the stone pot for cooking, the two little guys, the little fur ball and the little milk tiger, were already squatting by the stove, waiting for their meal.

There is a basin in front of the two little guys, and the little furball uses a clay basin, which is relatively small.

The little milk tiger uses a wooden basin, which is larger and heavier.

The little white snake also slipped out of the bamboo building leisurely, looking at its leisurely appearance, it didn't seem like it had a stomachache.

Seeing it like this, he thought that maybe he could prepare a basin for it in the future.

Unexpectedly, it can eat cooked food, it is not an ordinary snake!

Open the lid, and the aroma of goji berry and tiger heart soup comes out from the clay pot.

The little fur ball and the little milk tiger stretched their necks instantly, their eyes sparkling.

He used a bamboo clip to remove the lid of the earthen pot and placed it on top of the lid, then scooped out the tiger heart soup with a big bamboo spoon, and divided two spoons between the little hairball and the little milk tiger.

They don't need much water, a spoon or two is almost enough.

He used chopsticks to hold them a few pieces of tiger heart cut into strips, and then used animal skins to pad the walls of the pottery pot, and took the pottery pot out of the stone pot.

When he poured out the water in the stone pot, refilled it with clean water and brought it back, and was about to throw the snake meat into the pot to cook, the little furball had already pushed the clay pot forward and turned back to the small bamboo building.

Its appetite is not large, and it will be full with a few pieces of tiger heart.

But the two snacks, Little Milk Tiger and Little White Snake, obviously haven't eaten enough yet, and they are staring at him eagerly at this moment!

Seeing this, Yun Buliu gave them a piece of tiger heart, and said, "Don't worry, we will slowly stew the snake soup. If you can't wait, you can eat raw meat."

While talking, he speeded up his eating speed: Little sample, how dare you compete with the owner for food!
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