Beasts Are Boundless

Autumn, on the snow star, is a season that has passed quietly without feeling its arrival.

From when the temperature began to drop, until the first snow fell, the speed was so fast that it was impossible to react.

The speed of vegetation on the snow star is a little later than in autumn. It will continue to decline after the first snow falls. When the temperature is completely lowered, the snow star will once again return to a barren gray-white world. .

What the eyes can see is the endless snowy wasteland.

Within the Dinglong Mountains.

At the exit of the water channel, a two-storey wooden house rises from the ground.

The wooden house is not too small. Ye Qiong raised another floor on the original foundation, and built a terrace on it. The terrace is next to the water. When Ye Qiong has nothing to do, he will be on it. fishing.

The current wooden house looks more like a small wooden villa, surrounded by many traps by Ye Qiong.

Although the pool is not deep, there are many big fish. Ye Qiong has already caught a few fish that are about one meter long. After cutting them into pieces and drying them, Ye Qiong can eat them for several days.

As for the hooks and lines, Ye Qiong is the simple and rude kind, using slender vines and iron arrows.

Iron arrows with barbs are very good for fishing. Although they are much larger than normal fish hooks, there are still big fish in the waters. In addition, Ye Qiong directly cut the meat of the guard beasts. As bait, there is no need to make a nest at all, and the big fish will be hooked.

The bite is still fierce.

The weather was getting cooler gradually, and Ye Qiong had an extra vine woven coat on his body.

Although it doesn't look good, it has a somewhat natural beauty.

For Ye Qiong, as long as it can keep warm.

"Whoosh..."

The wind gradually picked up, Ye Qiong tightened the jacket he knitted by himself, then looked up at the sky, there was a layer of dark clouds now, and in broad daylight, the blue mother star in the sky could no longer be seen.

This is also the first time Ye Qiong has changed since he came to the Dinglong Mountains.

"Om..."

The wooden pole in his hand trembled a few times. Ye Qiong immediately raised it and lifted the entire wooden pole high. Above the water surface, a big fish with a body length of about one meter and two emerged!

A fish of this size, an average Xue Xing adult, really might not be able to pull it.

But for the current Ye Qiong, it is a weight that is easy to handle.

Under the gravity of the big fish, the wooden pole bent a large arc.

Looking at the big fish under the vine, Ye Qiong immediately became happy. This is also the biggest fish Ye Qiong has caught so far. Sure enough, on cloudy days, the big fish likes to come out of the water.

The iron arrow was bitten in his mouth. Judging by his body shape, he was quite fat and seemed to be living a good life. Ye Qiong estimated that this fish would have weighed 70 to 80 pounds.

Ye Qiong continued to retract the rod, and after slamming it, the big fish with a body length of 1.2 meters landed directly on the wooden terrace and began to jump frantically.

Such a big fish is very powerful.

Ye Qiong looked at the big fish frantically jumping on the terrace, and immediately pouted, the whole terrace seemed to be shaking along with it, if Ye Qiong's legs were not very stable, he probably wouldn't be able to stand still. .

Throwing the wooden pole in his hand directly to the ground, Ye Qiong got up and swung forward, reaching the big fish, raised his palm and patted its head violently.

Ye Qiong didn't start lightly, he heard a click, and the big fish under him stopped jumping completely, and he became honest in an instant.

Seeing the big fish stop moving under him, Ye Qiong smiled, then looked up at the already cloudy sky, picked up the big fish, and jumped directly off the terrace. "Whoosh..."

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Ye Qiong immediately closed several vents in the wooden shed.

In order to resist the storm and those little beasts, Ye Qiong has blocked the surrounding area of ​​the two wooden sheds, leaving about five ventilation openings. Now that the wind is picking up, I feel that the weather is a little wrong. After all, Ye Qiong has never been in the Dinglong Mountains before, and the climate change here is completely unknown.

In order to prevent the wooden shed and his wooden house from being blown away by the wind, Ye Qiong spends about two hours every day to reinforce it.

The wooden houses and sheds are now very strong.

"Di Di..."

The bean-sized raindrops began to fall from the air, falling into the water and making a dripping sound, gradually becoming denser.

Ye Qiong braved the wind and rain, and came to the back of the circle, and tied the fence gate directly to the wooden stake on one side.

I looked at the five times inside, and now I have grown up a bit. Ye Qiong built a small shed with a height of 1.5 meters in the innermost position. Unknown, and not reinforced.

Now the five owls are crowded in the wooden shed. After Ye Qiong saw it, he directly took the big fish he caught just now, and then threw it on the wooden shed. After weighing nearly 100 pounds, I believe that there is no problem with resisting ordinary storms.

After doing all this, Ye Qiong returned to the wooden house and came to the second floor.

In the current wooden house, the first floor is still where Ye Qiong sleeps and rests, while the second floor is used by Ye Qiong as his work place.

Next to the window, a wooden table similar to a bar was made, and now a lot of things are placed on it.

They were all picked up by Ye Qiong from the Gaopo altar.

Without glass, if Ye Qiong wanted to withstand the storm and wanted a light source, it would be more troublesome. So far, there is no solution.

After closing the windows on the second floor, the entire second floor was plunged into darkness.

Ye Qiong walked to the leeward side and opened the window on this side. Although there was still wind blowing in, it was bearable.

A wooden table was brought in, Ye Qiong was at the window, and started to fiddle with the things he picked up.

Most of them were made of iron, and now Ye Qiong seems to be a tattered collector, and is very interested in the tattered copper and iron on the altar.

After these days of tossing, Ye Qiong had some small gains.

That is……

Things that Ye Qiong can be sure of now.

That is, the age of these iron tools is very long, at least more than a thousand years.

Even two thousand years, or three thousand years, but it will not exceed three thousand years for too long.

Because iron can't last that long, if it is buried underground without ventilation, it will not be a problem to preserve it for a thousand or two thousand years, but if it is in the outside world, it will be directly oxidized in more than a hundred years...

The kind that disappeared directly in place, drifting away with the wind.

Due to the lack of research equipment, Ye Qiong can only use some soil methods to infer the age of these iron tools, which were dug up by Ye Qiong near the altar.

A long time ago, it was estimated that there were quite a few on the ground, and all of them had weathered and disappeared.

Ye Qiong picked up an iron lump full of rust and put it in front of him to study.

Outside the window, the wind and rain are shaking, as if the end is coming...