Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 76 The sudden surge of power

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Yun Buliu understood what the old man meant, this big monster was hunted back by him, and he had given some gold soup to those children on his own initiative, which was already a little too much for him.

Therefore, he planned to hand over the rest to Yun Buliu for distribution.

Even if Yun Buliu doesn't give anything away to them, they probably won't say much, at most they think this guy is a little greedy and stingy.

Of course, Yun Buliu is not the kind of person who has no capacity.

Besides, those herbs were made by the old man.Without these herbs, those gold-patterned animal bones would not be boiled.He even felt that those herbs were more important than animal bones.

Yunbu took out two clay pots, gave Xiaomaoqiu and Xiaonaihu a spoon, and then began to distribute a spoon to each of the villagers in the village, including the women.

At the end of the division, everyone discovered that there were only some residues left at the bottom of the pot.

Filter these residues, and the golden soup you get is nothing more than a small stone basin.Compared with the big stone pot before, the difference is too much.

Seeing this situation, all the villagers were a little embarrassed, and handed back the remaining golden soup to Yun Buliu one after another.

Yun Buliu waved his hand, turned back to the stone house, took out four black tiger ribs and four big black tiger teeth from the house, and looked at the old man.

Seeing this, the old man grinned, turned around and went into the house, and came out with another bundle of herbs.

Seeing this situation, all the villagers finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then drank the golden soup in their hands with peace of mind, and helped carry water for the fire.

In this way, Yun Buliu boiled the gold-striped tiger bones of the big black tiger into a pot of golden soup.

Of course, the stone pot used is no longer the big stone pot. The big stone pot is too scary, and he can't finish it after boiling it. It is estimated that the points will be given to other people.

To be honest, although he was not stingy, he really didn't want to share the tiger bone soup with them anymore.

But he doesn't mind sharing some with the little fur ball and the little milk tiger.

After drinking a pot of tiger bone soup with golden stripes, he found that he didn't need to eat dinner anymore, and his stomach was already bulging with the golden soup.

He rubbed his belly and leaned against the stone wall with a contented face. The little milk tiger also followed his example, raising its limbs, like a big cat surrendering.

The little furball squatted on the stone house and hiccupped. Every time it hiccupped, electric arcs flickered on it, making it look like a big light bulb with a bad circuit at night.

The villagers who were punching looked at it curiously.

And Yun Buliu was also looking at these villagers curiously, what are they doing?
At this time, no matter men, women, old or young, they are all doing the same action... boxing.

I don't know what kind of boxing method it is, but they beat it very vigorously, and it can be done by men, women and children. Every movement will follow the sound of ha, very imposing.

The old man saw that Yun Buliu was paralyzed there after drinking the golden soup, showing a look of enjoyment, so he ran over, waved to him, and chattered something.

Yun Buliu could understand a few words, such as 'come', 'good', 'fight' and so on.

Although he didn't understand it very well, he could guess that the old man meant that after drinking the golden soup, he ran to punch a punch, which would help the drug to absorb its effect.

But the problem is, he doesn't know how to punch at all...he has some, so he had to greet the little milk tiger and the little fur ball, and one person and two beasts ran around the village.

As he ran, Yun Buliu discovered that his eyesight...or his ability to see things at night seemed to be slowly improving.He thinks it has something to do with the golden soup he drank.

It's a pity that he and these villagers don't understand each other, otherwise he can ask them.

……

The next day, the sky was gloomy.

Over the valley, the cold wind howled, a bit like the feeling of snow.

Yun Buliu habitually gets up early to wash up, Maoqiu and Xiaonaihu follow him.

After brushing his teeth with fine salt, he waved at the little milk tiger.

The little milk tiger trotted over with a curious expression on his face, but he clamped his neck, and opened its big mouth to look.

"Okay, don't move. I'll brush your teeth. If you don't protect your teeth well, how will you eat meat in the future?"

As he said, he took a twig that was crushed, rubbed some salt on it, and scratched the little milk tiger's teeth.The little milk tiger struggled a little, but didn't dare to really close its mouth.

I had no choice but to look at him with aggrieved eyes, and made a pitiful whining sound from my throat.

Yun Buliu ignored it and continued to brush its teeth.

After brushing the little milk tiger's teeth, he waved at the little furball again.

As a result, the little furball glanced at him, opened its mouth and bared its teeth, and then the electric light flashed between the teeth, and some residues stuck between the tines were directly blown away when the electric light flashed.

Seeing this scene, Yun Buliu opened his mouth and had nothing to say.

After washing up, he returned to the village and found that many young villagers were playing with a few stones in the open space in the center of the village.

Those stone mills are big and small, the small ones are like millstones, and the big ones are like giant urns.

Seeing Yun Buliu coming back with the little milk tiger, many young people waved to him, and then beckoned him to go over and have a try.

Yun Buliu was also curious about how powerful he had.

When he came back yesterday, although he didn't conduct an accurate strength test, in fact, there was no way to conduct an accurate strength test, so he could only make a rough estimate.

It is roughly estimated that the bone and meat he brought back weighed at least four thousand catties.

This is to carry the meat back, not to put it down without picking it up.

Therefore, he felt that his strength was four to five thousand catties.

He walked over, pointed to these stone mills, and asked them, how heavy are these?

Of course, his expression is not so accurate, but probably the consciousness has been expressed.

Those young people gestured a few times, and Yun Buliu probably knew the weight these stone mills represented.So, he tested them one by one.

Five hundred catties, he picked it up with one hand. Seeing this, many big girls with arms thicker than Yunbuliu's arms looked sideways at him.

Even a thousand catties can be easily lifted to play.

Two thousand catties, three thousand catties, four thousand catties, five thousand catties...

Adding up from one thousand catties to one thousand catties... Yun Buliu felt that the unit of measurement of these stone mills might not be catties, but he felt that the weight should not be much different.

In the end, even the big stone mill, which he estimated weighed [-] jin, was moved by him.

Seeing his blue veins exposed, his muscles knotted, and his face flushed, many young people showed expressions of admiration.

And when those big girls whose arms were thicker than his looked at him, their eyes flickered, as if they wanted to melt him away, which made Yun Buliu feel overwhelmed.

Although he has been a monk for a long time, he really can't say anything about this girl.

Compared with his aesthetics, this is completely two extremes.

Ignoring these glances, Yun Buliu secretly added something to his schedule.His plan is very simple, learn the language, understand the outside world, and now add a familiar herbal medicine.

The herbal medicine that can melt the bones of golden-patterned animals is definitely a rare treasure.

Without that thing, even animal bones with gold patterns are useless.

Plus, there's punching.

(End of this chapter)