Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 71 The most beautiful boy in the village

Chapter 71 The most beautiful boy in the village

After eating a stone bowl of broth, the old man couldn't help but licked the bowl, then took out something from his arms, threw it on the ground, stepped on it resentfully, and crushed the thing directly.

Yun Buliu didn't ask him what it was, because when he saw many strong men chewing meat, they would take out something and lick it twice.

Looking at that thing, Yun Buliu guessed that it should be a salt mine crystal.

Sure enough, they didn't know how to extract the salt from the salt crystals.

While watching, Yun Buliu fished out pieces of meat from the bowl, and fed them to the little milk tiger lying beside him, and the little furball standing on his shoulder, lest they get hungry and cause any accidents.

The little furball is okay, it can go out to hunt by itself, but the little milk tiger can't.

For this reason, the woman before brought Yun Buliu an extra bowl of broth.

Although this amount was not enough to fill Yun Buliu up to one-third, he did not ask for too much food to avoid being disliked by others.

Big deal, just go out hunting tomorrow by yourself.He was just a little worried. Before the wild beasts were driven here by the wildfire, are there still wild beasts in the forest here?

He kind of missed his jerky hanging all over the house.

Many strong men looked at the old man when they saw the old man's movements.

After the old man chattered, several strong men surrounded him in disbelief, and then looked at Yun Buliu eagerly, and handed him the big stone bowl in his hand.

Damn, these rough guys are really rude!

Yun Buliu almost laughed, but he also felt that these people were simple and unpretentious.

So, he gave each of the strong men who surrounded him a piece of salt with chopsticks.

Then I saw these guys drinking the broth one by one, their eyes were shining, and when they looked at Yun Buliu again, they seemed to worship him as a god.

Well, this is what Yun Buliu thinks.

He didn't think that such a simple and rough man would snatch the salt cylinder in his hand.

Sure enough, they just looked at it enviously for a while, and didn't say anything more.

But the old man at the side talked to Yun Buliu again, pointing at his salt container from time to time.

Yun Buliu reckoned that the old man wanted to ask him how the salt was made!
So, he picked up the salt cylinder, opened the lid, pointed to the salt, and the old man nodded.

Yun Buliu put away the salt container and pointed to the salt mine on the ground that he had trampled to pieces. After thinking for a while, the old man snatched a salt mine crystal from an old woman next to him and handed it to Yun Buliu.

Yun Buliu looked at the crystal with the old woman's saliva still on it, the corners of his lips twitched involuntarily, and coughed lightly: "Crush this thing... oops! I'll teach you how to cook it tomorrow! You have to make some preparations at night, you have this thing here!"

He pointed to the bamboo tube, and the old man shook his head in a daze.

Yun Buliu took a bamboo cup made of a bamboo tube, and said, "This is it!"

The old man nodded, seeing that it was getting late, he shook his head again.

Seeing this, Yun Buliu scratched his head for a while, feeling tired, but there was nothing he could do.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up the explanation, and went back to the stone house, took out his clay pot, filled some of them with wooden barrels, and put some stream water left over on the bonfire.

When the water boiled, Yun Buliu asked for two bamboo cups, took out the cup leaves, made a cup of tea for the old man, and motioned him to have a taste.

The old man took a sip, his brows furrowed involuntarily, as if he didn't feel very well.

But Yun Buliu was smiling, and after taking a sip, he savored it carefully.

Obviously, the old man didn't understand why Yun Buliu drank this kind of bitter food, and even showed an expression of enjoyment on his face.

They can taste a lot of bitterness, and they need to taste it every day when they lick the salt mine crystals.

The old man didn't know why, so he took another sip silently, imitating Yun Buliu, and clicked his lips.At the beginning, I didn't think it was a big deal, but as I drank it, the old man gradually realized the joy of drinking tea. I always felt very comfortable and happy, and I wanted to drink it again after drinking it.

Seeing the old man staring at the bamboo cup in his hand, Yun Buliu poured some boiling water into the bamboo cup again, signaling him to wait a while before drinking.

The old man looked at Yun Buliu, and the more he looked at him, the more mysterious he became.

Yun Buliu was a little distressed, how to learn their language from him?I don't know if they have their own text?Besides them, are there other humans around here?

But it seems that there should be other humans.

Although they look primitive, they have not yet reached the level of barbarism.

They at least know how to deal with animal hides and how to make clothes and boots from animal hides.

They are generally tall, and their physique looks extraordinary. In such a cold day, there are still many people who are shirtless.

He himself was shirtless, it was because his physique had become stronger, the cold couldn't help him, and he was too lazy to add sleeves to the animal skin vest.

Moreover, after adding sleeves, it would definitely be very inconvenient to move around, especially when hunting, the swinging of the arms would definitely be affected, because the animal hides he had processed were very hard.

Also, what made him feel the strangest was that they clearly encountered the super giant python before, but the leapfrog giant python didn't eat them all!

Is that super giant python a vegetarian?

Yun Buliu felt that there was no point in this joke.

But thinking of the stone tablet engraved with a big snake in the open space, and thinking of that super giant python, maybe it is not necessarily a fetish enshrined in this village.

Speechless all night, Yun Buliu tossed and turned, finally fell asleep.

The next morning, he woke up early and took a piece of suit cloth used as a towel. These cloths can actually be retired, but he is not willing to throw them away.

Then he took the bone knife for skinning and went to the stream next to the village to wash.

He was going to use a bone knife to clean off his beard. As the prettiest boy in the village, he couldn't be too slovenly.

In the past, when he was alone in the mountains, he naturally didn't care about his own image.But now that we have come into contact with human beings, we can't lose face to the people on Earth!

When he faced the water in the creek and shaved off all the beard on his face, he found that his face shape matched the instant noodle hair style quite well.

Although he can't reach the level of an idol, but with his own fleshy body, and the expression on his face is serious, it has the taste of not crying death.

Want it!Want it!
Yun Buliu stroked his clean chin and laughed.

When he went back after washing, he saw Yun Buliu who seemed to have changed his face. All the men, women and children in the village stared at him.

Seeing this situation, Yun Buliu once again confirmed that he was indeed the most beautiful boy in the village.

He even noticed that many big girls looked at him with bright eyes.It's a pity that these big girls have thicker arms than his, so they are not his favorite style.

After these eight or nine months of continuous training, Yun Buliu feels that he is now considered a muscular man.But in terms of flexibility and flexibility, he feels that he is stronger than those sportsmen.After all, he was a man who could run, spin and jump in trees.

Just as he was secretly walking in the village complacently, he happened to see a group of rough men gathering in the open space with bone weapons, as if they were about to go hunting.

Although he hadn't had breakfast yet, he stopped them.It is estimated that the big guys have not eaten breakfast at this time, maybe they do not have the habit of eating breakfast here.

However, he is also planning to participate in the hunt, so he has to work, because he only eats free food!
As a result, the old man directly grabbed his arm and started babbling at him.

(End of this chapter)

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