Go Through the World of Beasts and Be a Stick

The harvest of this bird catching operation was quite fruitful. There were nine birds in total. Among them, three of the birds that the gray wolf said were the snatching birds. One was given to the wolf cub, and there were two remaining.

There are also two fat-headed and clumsy white birds, and the remaining four are all gray, a bit like the sparrows he knows, but they are more than ten times larger than the sparrows, and they are the heaviest among them. The second is the quack, and the last is the silly white bird.

However, even the smallest silly white bird is the size of a pheasant, and there is no shortage of two or three pounds.

After some delay, the whole body was cold to numbness, Wen Lie hurriedly lit the firewood, poured two bowls of water, and then burned the food that had been cooled in a stone pot. After eating for half a section, it was relieved. Jinlai, slowly sitting next to the warm fire, treating the bird's hair with the boiled snow water.

He didn't want to throw away the plucked bird feathers. After handling this thing, it was much softer and warmer than animal skins.

After picking up the bird's feathers, Wen Lie opened the eight birds. The internal organs were cleaned, but they were not thrown away. Instead, they chopped up and collected them in an animal skin bag, planning to use these as bait to catch birds later.

He and his grandfather depended on each other since he was a child, and he was fairly proficient in cooking, and some simple housekeeping was not a problem, so he handled the prey very clean and beautiful.

Although it is icy and snowy, I am not afraid to let it go bad, Wenlie still cleaned a piece of animal skin, kept one, and wrapped all the remaining bird meat with its internal organs, and used a ruler outside next to the tent. The long animal bones dug a hole, put the animal skins in, and buried them in snow for a simple freezing process.

After doing all this, his hands are trembling. The stone knife in the tent is not easy to use. It's okay to chop up the internal organs indiscriminately. Whether it is chopped or smashed, it will be fine anyway. It took him a lot of effort to open the mouth, and he almost smashed his foot with a knife.

This made him miss the modern iron knives.

I don't know how far the world has developed. There is no hope for ironware and other things. The living environment is primitive animal hide tents. How about food? Isn't it still in the stage of rumoring and drinking blood?

But since there is fire and salt, this conjecture should be temporarily eliminated.

While judging the level of civilization development here indiscriminately based on all the observations, he chopped up a bird that was left out into meat and put it in the processed snow water to slowly stew it.

The salt seemed to be only a small piece of the black baby's fist.

Wen Lie thought for a while, not willing to put salt.

But even if it is simply boiled without seasoning, the unique mellow aroma of the meat is scattered on the tip of the nose, which makes Wenlie run out of saliva.

When the big pot of water was finally boiled dry, the meat pieces were boiled and turned into thick soup, Wen Lie couldn't wait to hold a bowl and hold it in a big mouthful.

hot!

But it's really delicious!

Although it is a wild bird, the meat of this bird is unexpectedly tender, and the fat is not too small. It is boiled in snow water, and it has a sweet taste. It is fat but not greasy, tender and smooth. Wen Lie, who loves food, was pleasantly surprised.

And I don’t know if it was his illusion. After drinking the bird soup, he felt that the pain in his chest was lighter, and his head was not so dizzy. The whole person was like a heavy stone that had been unloaded, and he felt light and comfortable. A lot.

Wen Lie thoughtfully.

Without chopsticks, he just drank and licked, Wen Lie finished two bowls before stopping.

The stone bowls here are not modern small and exquisite ceramic bowls. Each of them is strangely shaped and as big as a bucket. One bowl can hold six or seven small modern bowls. Even if you are hungry, the soup is not very full. , Wen Lie's two bowls also supported him very much.

To eat and drink, it is already night.

Wen Lie began to feel sorry for the snake meat he had lost.

Although he was stopped by the wolf cub, he couldn't help but guess that maybe the people here were unable to deal with the snake gall in the snake's belly, or had been bitten by a poisonous snake, so the snake was listed as a banned food list.

Moreover, that snake is at least half heavier, so it will be clean and refrigerated, which will be enough for him to eat for a while.

The meat of wild fowls here is so tender, and the meat of snakes will only be more tender.

Wen Lie never admits that he is still holding on, his appetite has already reached the fat snake meat.

Moreover, even if his conjecture is true, how to drag the snake in the forest back is still a problem.

It was too much and too heavy, and with his current physical condition, it was not a small price to reluctantly drag it back.

During the two trips today, his feet had no accidental frostbite. Coupled with the accidental injury to his chest, he couldn't guarantee that he could stay outside for as long as he did today.

Secondly, it is impossible for him to move the snakes into the tent one by one, let alone take them when they are short of meat.

Hunger is a hotbed of evil, not to suffer from lack and unevenness. It can be inferred from the current external environment and the fact that the original body was injured and sick and died from starvation and cold. This world is cruel and real. Once his behavior is seen through by others, he will have the greatest malice towards the people here, waiting. His, it will definitely not be a good thing.

Suddenly, Wen Lie remembered the two wolves.

Perhaps, working with them is not a wrong choice.

It's just that he is not familiar with them, and he doesn't even have any impression of them in his mind. Now that there is a big tribe, he really doesn't know where to find them.

In the sleepy room, Wen Lie thought about this problem, unknowingly wrapped himself in the animal skin bed, and fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Wen Lie was frozen awake.

He perceives sensitively that today's temperature has dropped again compared to yesterday.

I opened the tent and saw that, sure enough, the snow was heavier and the wind was harder to bear than yesterday.

Wen Lie’s face was stained with dignity. He didn’t know how long the Lingbing season would last, or how far the snow would fall, but if this trend continued, then it would be necessary to get the snake meat back. okay.

You have to try it before you know what went wrong.

He added another animal skin to his body before leaving the tent.

Yesterday's bird net was not removed, probably because the food was covered by snow, and no birds came from the net.

A thick layer of snow fell again, but this time no one cleared the snow.

Maybe it was because he came too early, Wen Lie couldn't know.

He turned around, didn't get any information, and pretended to have something in his heart. He walked back without noticing. Not far away was a pair of yellow vertical pupils that didn't belong to human beings, staring at him as he left. direction.

To be precise, staring at the bird net not far from him.

As soon as Wen Lie walked to the entrance of his tent, a black object rushed towards him, he was startled, and subconsciously waved his arm to block!

"Wow!"

The clear voice carries the unique sweetness of the cub.

The mass hit Wen Lie's arm and tilted his head unwillingly, but it still fell to the ground and looked up at him.

Wen Lie lowered his head to see clearly where the attacking little beast was, it was clearly the black wolf cub from yesterday.

He smiled slightly, but his tone made the little wolf pup's neck inexplicably cold, "Little thing, why did you run out again?"

In the past two days, he has carefully observed that in nearby tents, people rarely get out of tents.

Occasionally come out for activities, but also walk between neighboring tents.

Therefore, it is easy for him to find that the people living on the periphery are disabled or old and weak or even young orcs.

With the brutal competition here, it is not difficult to understand.

Although Wen Lie felt uncomfortable, he did not have the strength and courage to break, so he could only suppress the superiority and reserve brought to him by civilized society, and work hard to adapt.

And the buildings here, although the more you go to the periphery of the stone buildings, the denser the population, but there are still too few residents in this place. According to his rough estimate, the outermost circle, looking at the past, there are only about a hundred tents.

In terms of the huge area of ​​this tribe, it is too insignificant.

So every two tents are not very close.

At least with his feet, it will take about five minutes.

Wen Lie had already seen the supernatural power of this bear kid yesterday. He believed that no matter how far away his tent was from here, it might be just a trot for him.

Wen Lie was just a little puzzled, this wolf pup seemed to be less than the age to change his human form.

Even if the information is lacking, the vague impression in his mind tells him that the orc cubs here seem to be able to successfully transform from beasts into humans as long as they spend their first year safely.

Although he was puzzled, he didn't take it to heart, only that the boy was too young.

Ya-green's big eyes blinked, and he still ran out to find Wen Lie.

Yesterday he sniped the bird to go back. He thought his father would be happy. He didn't expect that when he told his father that it was from Wenlie, the faces of his father and Uncle Ge who happened to come in quickly changed. Avoiding what he didn't know what he said, Father cooked the birds in silence and asked him to eat them all.

Of course Ya didn't accept it. In order to make him transform as quickly as possible, Afather and Uncle Ge always ate very little and gave him most of the food.

And the second snowfall of the Lingbing season started less than five days ago. Except for a little bit of thorns and flower roots, Father and the others had nothing to gain, and of course there was nothing to eat.

Even though he insisted on trying his best, a bird who licked was too little for both adult orcs and growing cubs. The three of them ate and cleaned, and the body was quickly filled with melting warmth. But I feel that hunger becomes even more unbearable.

And that early in the day, Father A and Uncle Ge got up very tacitly, got out of the tent together, and instructed him to send all the remaining thorn flower roots to Wen Lie.

Ya Yinyin knew that she had done something wrong, perhaps she had privately accepted food from non-orcs. Of course, that bit of thorn flower root was not as precious as the infinitely precious bird. Maybe he shouldn't sneak out again and try to find food. Every time he does this, whether he can find food or not, Father will look at him with those black eyes, and then go out silently.

No matter what kind of mistake, Ya panic and bewildered.

Wenlie’s words were just a question, and did not think that this wolf pup could speak words. The short time he got along yesterday had already made him guess that something was wrong with this little guy, which caused him to confuse him. Can't speak in animal form.

As a result, the wolf pup on the ground began to arch him with his head, so powerful that it almost caused Wen Lie to fall to the ground.

Seeing that he was exerting too much force, the wolf cub shook his head seemingly annoyed, and began to bite the animal skin by his leg, trying to pull him away.

Wen Lie followed him for two steps and found that the other party seemed to want to take him somewhere.

"Do you want me to go with you?"

The other nodded.

Wen Lie pondered, looked at the direction they were going, and tentatively said, "Go to your house?"

Is it possible that the other party is going to blackmail him when he sees meat?

The wolf pup squatted on the ground and looked at him, without responding.

"Go...in your tent?"

The wolf pup nodded heavily and started to yank at him again.

"Are your parents there?"

The wolf cub began to be impatient, how come this non-orc talks so much!

Ya shook his head, not here! out!

Wen Lie raised his eyebrows, relieved.

Probably the parents of their counterparty didn't know, or they might know, but in order to relax his vigilance, they went out deliberately.

He thought for a while, squatted down, and shook the wolf cub's head lightly, indicating that he had understood that he didn't need to pull him, and by the way he picked up the opponent and hugged him in his arms.

The warm nub was sticking to his chest, making Wen Lie satisfied that he finally got what he wanted, and couldn't help rubbing his chin against the other's small head.

Feeling the other party's sudden and violent struggle after a moment, he hugged him tightly and didn't let go, "Knowing that you are quite powerful, but the snow is so big, your legs are short, and you lose your goal easily."

Wen Lie completely ignored the polarizing black hairs of the other party and Shirayuki.

The author has something to say: The transition chapter is indeed a bit boring.

Suck the **** first~