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Chapter 110 Blizzard
Lake Baikal, in the sheep pen.

Si Zhai has been in the sheep pen for more than half a month.

Here, it has entered winter, and all grasses are withered.

Si Zhai and his little brothers stayed in the sheep pen every day, leisurely waiting for Su Wu to feed the hay, and after eating, they made some complaints like "today's grass god is so delicious" and so on.

They are now the legendary "gnawing old sheep", four characters are called gangsters waiting to die, two-dimensional terms are called squatting at home and dead houses, and in the words of the school head teacher, they are garbage, garbage, and social scum.

Of course, it is a bit too much for us to say that a group of sheep has no source of income.

Different from Sizhai's group of useless firewood sheep, Benben goes out to look for food every day, and he can basically bring back some prey every few days. Although his prey will decrease in winter, there are always some. Compared with their group The scum that lives on grass is much stronger.

Speaking of which, creatures like wolves seem to be very capable of enduring hunger, and it's okay to go without food for ten days and a half months... Probably.

During this period, Si Zhai heard a message from some other Han people who had settled in the Huns after being captured by the Huns.

When these Han people came to talk to Su Wu, Su Wu happened to be feeding them hay, and Si Zhai happened to overhear.

Si Zhai sorted out those words, roughly like this:
The Three Holy Mothers, Naizi, didn't know which tendon was cramping, and mobilized an army of millions to slaughter the descending Han tribes on the southern grassland... Oh, I can't say that they were all slaughtered, it seems that seven or eight were slaughtered.

For the remaining tribes, it is said that they cut off the hands and feet of the men in the tribe, then took away all the sheep in the tribe, burned all the tents, and left a group of women and children, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled alone. stay there.

Then, millions of troops returned with countless cattle and sheep, and a battle caused by the convulsion of the Three Virgins ended inexplicably, but let alone, I heard that the harvest was not bad. The cattle and sheep obtained in this war, Not only made up for the consumption of the war, but also enough for the more than [-] tribes of the Huns to survive this difficult winter.

Si Zhai didn't know what those people said to Su Wu afterwards, because they entered the tent.

Si Zhai was a little confused: what is this girl doing?Although their task is to destroy the world, but as for such a big battle?Moreover, you can just beat the Han people, why beat your own people? Is this a fight?

But from that day on, Su Wu was a little worried.He didn't start a war with the big man, why is he in a hurry?

Today, Si Zhai was still lazing in the sheep pen. It was already night, and after eating a stomach full of tasteless hay, Si Zhai gave a bad review.

On his "dragon bed" haystack, dead fish are lying on their stomachs. Si Zhai euphemistically called it: reduce the consumption of fat in winter.

The starry sky on the grassland is particularly beautiful, completely different from the modern sky covered by smoke and dust.

But today, there is not a single star to be seen, and the whole sky is dark.

It looks like the weather is not very good.

Is it going to snow?
Si Zhai glanced at the empty place under the haystack with some pity. Benben sometimes went out to hunt and would not come back for several days in a row. After he went out the day before yesterday, he did not come back until today.

Well, if it is here, it will not be afraid of snow even if it is close to this big stove.

……

The next morning, it snowed.

This is the first snow that Si Zhai has seen since he came to this world, and it is also the first snow that he has seen on the grassland in his life.

But he didn't have time to enjoy the snow scene, because the snow was unexpectedly heavy, and it was a blizzard he had never seen before!
Snowflake is different from what Si Zhai imagined, it is a kind of existence similar to ice balls.

Following the strong north wind, these ice shards cut his face like a knife, and Si Zhai had to slightly retract the sheep's face into his thick wool.

In such a weather, Si Zhai could no longer put on his aloof air, so he jumped off the haystack and squeezed into the flock of sheep.

The sheep on the periphery of the flock are also squeezing inward, because the innermost part is the warmest after all.

As the boss, Si Zhai, relying on his chubby body, pushed aside a group of lightweight lambs and sat firmly in the center.

At this time, he saw the haystack not far away, rolled into the air together with the snowflakes in the storm.

In the sky, it rained dry grass for a while.

Si Zhaierkangshou: This baby's nest...

The sheepfold was not far away, and Su Wu was not having a good time. Such a strong wind might blow his tent away at any time.

Su Wu was in the tent, frantically packing up the crock pots he had baked, wrapped them with some furs and stuffed them under the bed of unknown material.

In addition, there was a lot of dried snake meat stuffed under his big bed. It can be said that his wealth and life were under this bed!
The tent above the head was already crumbling, and the wooden wedges supporting the tent were screaming in pain, and even the tough cowhide ropes began to squeak and squeak.

Su Wu checked to see if there were any important things in the house, and after seeing that everything had been tidied up, he hurried out and began to dismantle the tent.

A total of four corners were tied to the tent, and these four corners were tied to four wooden wedges that were deeply sunken in the soil. At this time, the four wooden wedges had been pulled out of the soil by the tent.

Su Wu squatted down, and struggled to untie the rope buckle, untied one, and immediately helped himself with the cowhide rope.

After untying all the four rope buckles, Su Wu seemed to be tied to a parachute, and the strong wind blew the 'cowhide parachute', driving Su Wu slightly off the ground.

Su Wu's black and red face was reddened by the snowflakes. He managed to control his figure, and quickly dragged the tent, which was inflated into a big balloon, from behind to in front of him, wrapping it around his body a few times. Become a thick winter clothing.

Then, step by step, Su Wu walked to his clay jar with difficulty, poured out the frozen water inside, and moved it to the bedside.

He huddled on the ground and turned the clay jar upside down on his body.

In the face of the power of nature, people have no choice but to defend themselves...

……

It snowed heavily for two days and two nights.

On the morning of the third day, it was officially over.

On the white snow, a piece of snow bulged, and the little head got out, and then the body of the big white ball behind the head also got out.

Si Zhai shook the snow off his body, and the other lambs came out of the snow one after another.

The sky was bright, and it was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning by looking at the sun.

There was no cloud in the whole sky, but a clear blue.

With a slight inhalation, the cold air enters the lungs, revealing a breath of freshness.And the exhaled breath quickly turned into white mist, as if reminding the coldness of this place.

Si Zhai looked around, and the whole sheepfold was hardly visible anymore.

There is only a small head left on the sheepfold fence that surrounds it. You know, these fences are nearly one meter high!
And in the distance, a mud vat with a barely exposed top moved, and was pushed away from below, and Su Wu stood up.

He had a good two days. Before he went in, he took a piece of dried snake meat and cut a small ventilation hole in the top of the mud tank. He was neither cold nor hungry in this small space.

However, seeing the heavy snow covering the entire camp, he couldn't help but feel a little headache—it's hard to deal with it now...

(End of this chapter)