Here comes the vinegar king

Chapter 794
After all, it’s not enough to just talk about war on paper, and you will lose your life in minutes. I am only seven years old. Although I am not weak, my physical strength cannot keep up. The theoretical knowledge of surviving in the snow-capped mountains is all I went to ask the teacher Tang Chao overnight.

I first tied up my eyes with red cloth strips. I heard that snow blindness is a very difficult disease. I also think that if I face the snow every day, after I go out, everything I see will be white. up.

Mr. Qi gave me a lot of gadgets, but they were taken away by the shadow when I entered the mountain. At this time, I only had a long sword, a saber, and a dagger.

I don't even have a kettle, and the only clothes I have to keep out the cold are my body.In the vast snow-capped mountains, I can't feel the breath of people with the same frequency as me.

Dad really trained me this time.

I've never been afraid, but I'm just a little worried that with my brother's simple and honest temper, he will be bullied by the beasts in the mountain - it's not that I don't believe in his ability, but he is too soft-hearted, otherwise how could he be bullied by the beasts in the mountains when he was young? I bullied and blamed me?
But brother, don't be afraid, if you are still trapped in this snow mountain, Qingqing will definitely bring you out.You have protected me for so many years, this time, I want to protect you.

When I met the first wild boar on a narrow road, my blood was boiling. I didn't want to do anything to this kind of thick-skinned animal, but the snow-capped mountains are too cold. I urgently need energy to replenish, and fresh blood is the best. good energy source.

It didn't take me much time to clean up this wild boar. The wild boar was ferocious, but it was too stupid. I just made a simple deep pit and captured it alive.Its blood is hot, and when the warm blood flows from my throat to the depths of my body, the cells in my whole body seem to come alive instantly.

I actually felt similar to this scene, as if I had killed wild boars, drank their blood, and ate their flesh in a long time ago.

The taste of blood made me more sober and rational. After a full meal, I kept the remaining wild boar in another pit.I do these movements very naturally, I think I must have dreamed about such a scene, otherwise, how could I be so familiar?
I firmly believe in my dream, and relying on my intuition, I walked to the depths of the snow-capped mountains. The sun was hanging above my head, but there was no temperature at all. The shallow footprints were slowly covered by ice and snow, and no traces could be seen anymore.

If I die here, there is no one to help me collect the body-how can I die here?My brother I haven't found yet!
At sunset I found a leeward cave, and there was some dry grass in the cave, and a small pile of ashes.It seems that someone has been here not long ago.

That person must be my brother.

I got excited, holding the hay, I seemed to see my brother smiling dotingly at me.I also laughed, feeling for the first time that my brother might not be as weak as I thought.

I met very few wild animals along the way, but I did encounter a few tigers that had been killed. The weather was too cold, so I peeled off two tiger skins without hesitation, regardless of whether there were still tigers on them. The smell of blood spread over him.

At this time, survival is the most important thing.

(End of this chapter)