Survival In the World of Beasts

In the gaze of the young people beside him, Li Zhizhen always felt that there was something in there that he didn't want to understand for a while, and he couldn't face it. Inexplicably, he felt that this room was too warm, and it made people breathe a little bit unsmoothly, and the silence in the room at this moment was too long, and somehow made people's heart beat faster.

Subconsciously, Li Shizhen seemed to want to escape something. After hearing the story, he walked to the door. It seemed that the white tiger was the huge heat source in the room. By leaving a little bit, he could calm his heartbeat and state of mind.

Bai Hu quietly watched the female walking away in front of him, the look in his eyes seemed to be slightly lost, but he seemed to have infinite patience to continue waiting for a desired result. He is the king of the jungle as a top predator. The last thing he lacks is patience, right?

Li Zhizhu opened the animal skin just to find that it was too late outside. He heaved a sigh of relief and turned around and said to Bai Hu, "It's dark already. Go back to your house and wash and sleep."

Bai Hu blinked his eyes innocently: "This is my house." It seemed that he had just figured out something. His eyes lost the scorching heat that made Li Zhizheng nervous, and he became more relaxed and calm, and he recovered. The look of the big cat familiar to Li Shizhao.

Li Zhizheng was a little bit stunned, relaxed, and slightly embarrassed, but think about the space in this cave may be limited, there is no extra room, he needs to live in the cave when he is recuperating, so it is also necessary for him to live in Baihu’s house temporarily. Meaningful, after all, he was brought back by Baihu.

Li Shizhao was a little bit awkward and entangled, but it seemed that it was okay to think that he was also in the same room with the big cat anyway. With a wave of his hand, he urged the cat to hurry up and wash, and he had to go to Yangapa early in the morning to listen to the story of the knotted note.

After the two of them lay on the bed, Li Shizhao's sleeping posture has always been very good, that is, the kind of lying obediently without moving all night.

Bai suddenly stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Li Zhizhu's left rib: "Does it hurt?"

When he said this, his warm palms gently covered the wounds. Apart from the warmth, Li Shizhao felt that the left ribs he had just fallen on today were a little bit painful and aggrieved. He himself was a little surprised, because when he was pushed out of the stone house, he didn't feel aggrieved.

Is this wound just like the kindergarten cousin who fell down? He didn't feel anything when there was no one to coax him, he would get up quickly by himself; if someone cared and someone coaxed, he would feel wronged and sad and would cry?

Feeling amused by his inexplicable association, Li Zhixuan rationalized his thoughts, thinking about the things he discovered during the day, especially the thing about Mu’apa and the bow, Li Zhixuan hesitated again. This is not like the things just in the valley, it’s okay. Ask directly, after all, that should be something that everyone knows, and Li Shizhao has nothing to do with it.

But Mu’apa’s bow and the word “日” on the bow seemed to involve something secretive. Li Zhizhen felt that he had just arrived in this valley. If he accidentally saw other people’s privacy, or because of him Any misunderstanding caused by the report is too bad.

Bai was a little surprised by Li Shizhao's hesitating attitude. Is this something unspeakable?

He turned around and got closer to Li Zhizheng, and said softly, "Did something happen?"

Li Shizhao hesitated for a moment, and put the matter together. After all, Baihu must judge whether it is good or bad. He grew up in a valley and is more familiar with the situation and has a deeper affection for the valley. What needs to be done , He should know it himself.

Hearing the whole thing for nothing, frowned slightly: "Your wound is okay?"

Li Shizhao's heart warmed, and he shook his head slightly: "Yang Apa has already given the medicine. I changed the medicine and it doesn't hurt anymore."

Bai let go of his heart, reached out and tucked Li Zhizhu's quilt, nodded and said: "Well, then go to bed early."

Li Shizhao is full of black lines. What kind of attitude is this? Shouldn't he explain it?

Seeing Li Shizheng staring at him dissatisfied, the big cat smiled slyly: "Go to sleep, there are so many things. Knowing is just more annoying. Anyway, you only need to know that Muappa is not a bad person, and so am I. I knew he had that bow."

Li Zhizheng said in confusion: "But the mark on it..."

The white tiger stroked Li Shizhao’s somewhat long forehead recently: “I heard that Mu’apa was rescued by Yang Apa many years ago. Since Yang Apa was rescued, there must be a reason. These things, Yang Apa must know, but after all these years, let him go. You don’t need to ask so clearly about such things."

So, this is just opening one eye and closing one eye. Is it better to do more than to do less? After all, they belong to their own people. As long as there is no harm to some things, let them do it. If you ask too clearly, it hurts your feelings?

Bai Hu saw Li Shizhen's convincing look, smiled slightly, and sighed in his heart. This female is so soft-hearted and kind, why let him know those dark and terrible things? Let him stay in the valley with such warmth and peace of mind. Anyway, those sordid things are not in front of you, it's better to stay far away. However, he didn't know about Muappa's affairs. When Li Shizhao said this, he felt a little clearer about many things in the past.

Li Shizhao grew up in the city. The closest people to him are his brother and mother. He is surrounded by relatives, classmates and friends. He has no experience of living in a large ethnic group like the valley. Since Baihu is willing to believe in this way, he is even more so. There is nothing more to say. but-

"Yang Apa is very powerful? You trust his judgment that way."

Bai Hu chuckled. The magnetic voice seemed to be a stringed instrument resonating low in his chest. I don’t know if it was this sound or it was white and hot. Li Zhizhen felt that his ears were a little itchy, making him want to stretch out his hand. Scratch it.

"Well, Yang Apa is the best in the valley. He knows everything."

"Know everything?!"

"Well, when the snow falls, when to go out of the valley, when to gather fir fruits, and when to prepare for the ceremony, it is Yang Apa who has the final say."

"such."

"Have you been to his house?"

"Well, I went there at noon. There are so many ropes. Yang Apa said that he would let me go early in the morning. He told me the stories on the ropes."

"Hehe, when I was young, Yang Apa always wanted to catch us to listen to those stories. Everyone ran as far away as possible, but you just moved in by yourself."

"But a knot is one thing, so many knots, so many stories, isn't it worth listening to?"

"Okay, okay, it's up to you."

"Didn't the ancestors you just talked about what Yang Apa told you?!"

"..."

"Look, you have nothing to say."

…

The conversation didn’t know what stopped. In this reassuring, warm and relaxing atmosphere, Li Shizhao fell asleep unconsciously. Before going to bed, he was still thinking about something important. Tell Baihu, well, I'll talk about it tomorrow...

Seeing his breathing heavier, Bai bowed his head and kissed his forehead, stretched out his arm to embrace Li Shizheng in his arms, and gently pressed his chin against Li Shizhen's forehead, feeling the warm and soothing breathing of the female in his arms, he He sighed softly, and slowly closed his eyes.

When Li Shizhao woke up, there was no one around him.

I don’t seem to know from when, the big cat who would only be cute and shameless got up earlier than Li Shizhao, and always arranged everything in order before Li Shizhao got up. This process happened so naturally, even Li Shizhao I was used to it before I even realized it.

Bai just drew water from the outside and poured it into the water tank. He saw Li Shizun who was waking up, and he smiled slightly: "Arise?"

Li Shizheng was a little dazed. It seems that in such a quiet atmosphere in the valley, he has really fallen asleep lately: "Morning."

Seeing the busy big cat, Li Shizhao suddenly felt that those days alone in the valley before were empty and dull, with no specific content, and passed in a blink of an eye.

Is it because I just woke up? Or is it because I am more used to the time with a big cat by my side? It seems that only like today can this day be regarded as the real beginning, and the previous ones are not counted.

The tall and busy figure next to him even gave Li Shizhao the illusion that time would go on like this, as if every morning in the future would definitely start like today, starting a brand new day.

Shaking his head and waved away those feelings that he didn't have, Li Shizhao recovered his neat mobility. He quickly changed his coat, cleaned the sheets and quilts on the bed, and then took the basin and animal skins that the big cat handed him. Start washing routinely every day.

It seemed that he knew that Li Shizhen's vision was not as sharp as that of the orcs. The big cat didn't know where he found a brighter torch and replaced the darker one in the house.

The room suddenly brightened, and the original torch was put out by the big cat and put it on the shelf.

With a sharp heart, Li Zhizhen instantly understood Bai's thoughts and nodded and smiled: "Well, put it on when you sleep at night." The big cat's smile seemed to be more dazzling under the new torch, which made people look a little bit more dazzling. dizzy.

Then the big cat was dragged into a table from the outside. I don’t know where he dragged it from. When Li Shizhao continued to wash, he put the table by the bed and opened the basket he had just brought back. The breakfast inside was still Hot.

Li Shizhao packed up and walked over and smiled. It seems that there are two meals in the valley, and only the big cat knows that he is used to three meals a day, so he will go for breakfast so early.

Li Shizhao rolled up his sleeves and started to put the breakfast on the table with the big cat. There were steamed cones, some fruits and vegetables, and some grilled meat.

Li Shizhao can’t eat barbecue in the morning, but because Baihu has always liked meat, for a long time, only if conditions permit, he will prepare breakfast for Bai. The combination of this breakfast is also the same as he used to prepare in the jungle. It makes no difference.

The two generally don’t speak much when eating. Big cat is always focused on eating. Li Shizhen is the result of the dining etiquette on the earth before. It is not strictly abided. It is just that if the person who is dining together does not speak, he will not. Will find topics.

Li Shizhao picked up the tableware and couldn't help feeling warm. The big cat even had his chopsticks ready. Everyone in the valley usually grabbed and ate with vegetable leaves, or used spoons. There is really no chopsticks. Because he himself had just arrived in the valley, he thought of going to the countryside and he didn't want to be a maverick, so he didn't want to make a pair.

Occasionally, Li Shizheng caught the part of the barbecue that the big cat liked to eat, and put it in the big cat’s bowl. Bai would eat it without stopping, and the big cat would silently adjust the position of the food on the table. Taking care of Li Shizhen's preferences, the two seem to have long been used to this quiet and tacit atmosphere.

The two of them finished their meal, washed and put away the tableware, it was still early.

Li Zhizhu said, "I'm going to Yang Apa to listen to the story of knotting the rope. Do you have any arrangements today?" Anyway, he has already told Shi Emu, the little cubs should not come to play today. At that time, Li Zhixun only confirmed Shi Amu's nod, and Shi Amu's ambiguous smile and the look of a person who came by was decisively left behind by Li Zhixun.

Bai Shi smiled and said, "You really want to go? Can you understand it?"

Li Zhizhu:...

Is it hard to dismantle people? ! It’s really good for someone who learns so hard to learn a second foreign language and despise others' three foreign languages ​​with his native language level...No, is it really good for Li Zhizhen to count the number of foreign languages ​​he can't even count? !

Too lazy to pay attention to the big cat, Li Zhizhen opened the hide and walked out.

Bai Hu shook his head with a smile, and followed, even if he went, he would let both Yang Apa and Li Shizhao know what each other was talking about. Bai Hu has a hunch that this will be an "interesting" exchange, especially after they can understand what each other means.

Li Shizhao smiled slightly when he felt the person catching up next to him, this guy.

When the two went to the wooden house side by side, Bai Yi from time to time explained the environment in the valley and the main situation of the collection to Li Shizhen, and sometimes also talked to Li Shizhen about the embarrassment between his childhood playmates, Li Shizhen After laughing, I felt that this white tiger must have had a black belly since he was a child.

Obviously doing so many bad things, you sneaked into the storeroom to get dried meat, even went to Mu’apa’s house to steal some small weapons, and in the end it was all the other poor children who were unlucky.

However, according to Li Shizhen’s understanding of the white tiger and the people in the valley, the small animals are as innocent and simple as the people in the valley. How can there be so many twists and turns of this white tiger, even the small animals of the year are probably not. There will be any superfluous thoughts, most of those bad ideas are from him, and the black pan is called for others to recite.

However, Li Shizhao can even hear a kind of nostalgia from those bits and pieces of the past. Those little friends who got into trouble with him, Bai didn't miss it, right? It's so dangerous outside, and I don't know that they were in the snow season. Can you see it again?

Li Shizhao sighed slightly and turned away from this somewhat sad thought: "You know, you have actually met Ah Shi." He finally remembered what he had forgotten to say to Bai Hu last night, but this is not it. What.

Bai Hu was slightly startled, but he seemed to think of something.

Li Shizhao continued: "When eating by the lake yesterday afternoon, the little tiger who ran away when he saw you, remember? He may be a little shy and awkward. He hasn't seen you for so long. He is a pretty good boy. , You coax him well."

White nodded and responded. As for how to coax and cough, he will take the little males for hunting training anyway, and he will "coax" well. The soft-hearted female next to me is afraid that she will never understand the world of males. Bai Hu thought of 【←_←】a little bit subtle.

While talking, the cabin arrived soon.

When Li Zhizhu and Bai entered, Yang Apa seemed a little surprised. Hey, why did they come so early? The young couple reunited with God after a long time. Yang Apa, your old man’s brains are too much.╮(￣▽ ￣")╭Li Shizhen finally knew what the morning arrangements for the four little cubs were. Seeing the four hairy heads turned neatly and the four pairs of small watery eyes, Li Shizhen couldn’t help but smile. Kneeling down, touched the little friends who came to say hello one by one.

Then the four little friends looked at the white tiger secretly with some curiosity and awe, and the white tiger who just saw Li Shizhen and the little animals rubbing against him was a little serious, and his handsome and cold facial features were more like a layer of frost. The imposing manner.

Little friends, you scratch me, I poke you secretly "Ao Ao", "Ao Ao" to whisper to each other, saying nothing more than "Bai Atta is so greasy/so brave/so tall", Then they looked at each other and said in unison: "It must have been the way the nests looked at it yesterday!"

Yang Apa saw that the originally absent-minded little animals were very excited because of the arrival of Li Zhizhen and Bai, and he couldn't help but smiled helplessly: "You, you won't bring a good one when you come back, these little ones. The guys are just like you back then. They can't sit still, and they can't sit still and listen to a story.

Bai smiled a little embarrassedly, first turned his head and talked to Li Shizhen about the general meaning, then turned around and told Yang Apa that Li Shizhen wanted to hear the story. Besides, these little animals didn’t want to listen anyway. Story, why don't you let him take it out for a training session? So as not to disturb Li Shizhao and Yang Apa talking.

As for the communication between Li Shizhen and Yang Apa, Bai has already figured it out. Anyway, he is outside the door. If he really needs him, they will call him. This female will always live in the valley and talk to others. Talking, practice.

Yang Apa’s wise and bright eyes seemed to see through Bai’s intentions. It is estimated that since childhood, he has seen the little white tricks many times, but just like countless times before, he didn’t break through and only shook his head with a helpless smile. Looking at the little animals who almost jumped up because of the excitement of Bai's words, nothing more, one willing to fight and the other willing to endure, Yang Apa waved his hand: "Go, go."

Bai talked to Li Shizhao and went out directly. Li Shizhao saw behind a tall figure, four fluffy followers, one big and four little horses, don't be too funny.

The young and old in the room looked at each other and couldn't help laughing at the same time.

In the joyful and relaxing atmosphere, Li Shizhao curiously looked at the things on the floor in the house. These should be the teaching supplies for the little animals to tell stories just now?

Yang Apa looked at Li Zhizheng kindly, and began to tell Li Shizhen the effect of these things. Although Li Shizhen had some language barriers, he was fortunate enough to meet a good teacher, Yang Apa and his friends. We have had too many dealings, and are always very patient. He will tirelessly explain what Li Shizhao doesn’t understand or understand, and the explanation is also very lively. He often cooperates with gestures and onomatopoeia to communicate with each other. Although it is slow, it is also developing in a good direction.

Only then did Li Shizhao understand what they were doing just now.

It seems that these different things, such as fruits, animal skins, bones, etc., have different tastes. Yang Apa is teaching the little pots how to get more information from these tastes, such as whether there is poison or the time passed by the prey. and many more. And it seems that he has prepared many short stories and the whole process is very interesting and vivid.

After talking about these little things, the conversation between the two turned to the neatly arranged ropes.

It seems that the events recorded on these ropes are really different, and they are generally major events in the tribe, such as various rituals. Li Shizhen is not particularly able to distinguish the differences between these rituals, but from the wording of Yang Apa, it seems that these ceremonies have their own unique meanings, but Li Shizhen once thought that the rituals are generally wedding banquets and funerals. However, he was a little confused, why not only the types of knots are different, but also the sizes. Is it to distinguish the types of rituals?

Li Shizhao thought, pointing to a rope with the densest knots, and wanted to ask what this is for, why there are only two kinds of knots on this rope, and when you look closely, many of the knots are still on top. It is marked with a pattern, and this rope should be the longest, and it has even been connected, some places are new, some places are old.

Yang Apa sighed, "Well, it remembers the arrival and departure of the clansmen."

Didn't Li Zhizhen particularly understand, "coming"? "go away"?

Seeing Li Shizhen's somewhat confused eyes, Yang Apa sighed and smiled warmly and kindly, "One day, I will become a knot on this too."

He pointed to a small, unpatterned knot in Xiaomian: "Look, this is when Bai came to the clan. I still remember his small appearance at that time."

Li Shizhao's heart was shocked, and he understood the heavy meaning of this rope. "Arrival" refers to life, and "Leaving" corresponds to death.

The rope in front of him is a knot that condenses the life and death events of all the races in this ethnic group!

With these dense knots, so many orcs, their life may be as plain as water, but ordinary and dull living among the ethnic groups, struggling to survive the long migratory trek, and finally closed their eyes peacefully in the valley, their bodies and The soul returns to the holy fir again; it may also be magnificent, leading the tribe to open up new territories, so that more tribes can survive, but he failed to escape a disaster, and finally the tribe brings back his bad news and remains, let him You can return to Holy Fir.

But in the end, both before and after their lives, they belonged to the holy fir, and what they left for future generations was also the same, but it was just two knots of this rope, one was coming and the other was leaving.

Perhaps in the eyes of modern people who advertise individuality and promote personal values, each person's unique life is marked with only two knots at the end, which is simply a joke. This is a contempt of human rights!

However, when Li Shizhao saw this rope with his own eyes, he was shocked and even more in awe. The weight of life is condensed in two knots here.

Is life and death a big deal? Of course it is a major event. However, in front of this group that condenses countless lives and deaths into a rope to pass them on to future generations, Li Zhizun suddenly felt that it might not be so important to just look at the life and death of an individual. You see, no matter what the life is like, there are only two knots in the end.

A person must have these two knots, these two small knots, when viewed individually, are really inconspicuous.

But if you put the lives and deaths of many people together, countless two knots, they are intertwined and continued, allowing the rope to stretch out for a long time and continue to extend in the future.

This is the reproduction and relay of life. There will be no knots before, and there will be no knots after. Males, females, and their offspring are all on this rope.

This is the inheritance and continuation of civilization. On this rough and simple rope, there is one continuous line, and there is endless life on this **** and cruel continent.

Perhaps this is the philosophy of the Baihu ethnic group's survival on this continent, and the life and death of an individual is meaningful only within the ethnic group. Your two knots can only be passed on and continued if they are put on this rope.

Two knots, are they small? Very small.

Two knots, are they great? It's great.

Li Shizhen was shocked and unspeakable, the weight of life, the meaning of survival, and the mission of ethnic heritage, too many and heavy things hovered in his heart.

Yang Apa touched Li Zhizhu's head for the first time, and saw the shocked expression of the child, he knew that the child really understood the meaning of this knot.

Li Shizhao seemed to have awakened from that small and great impact. He pointed to the pattern on it. Is this marking different people?

Yang Apa nodded: "When he grows up, he will have his own mark."

So on this rope of life, what separates the individuals of life may only be known to Yang Apa and represent the different patterns of different races.

Leaving this long knot in awe, Li Shizhao saw one of the simplest and shortest knots. There were only a few different knots on it, Liao and Liao, and the rope was also the shortest of all. What is this used for?

Yang Apa smiled slightly, rubbed the rope, and explained: "This is my rope."

Li Shizheng was moved again. Among so many ropes, this respectable old man who had recorded so many events in the clan, there was only one tiny piece that recorded his own life.

Li Shizhao looked at the rope that had been rubbed repeatedly. There were only a few knots on it. He had no way of knowing, let alone asking, which knot was grief and which knot was happiness. Perhaps it was tied. From the eyes of the multi-knotted old man, compared with the trials and tribulations of the entire tribe, there are only so few things that are most memorable in his life.

Li Shizhao doesn’t know how many years the old man’s long life is, but how many trials and hardships a person has to go through, and what kind of wise and open-mindedness is needed to use such a few knots in his life. To summarize. Perhaps this is not a record for future generations, it is just a little memory left by an old man in his later years. In the end, what he wants to leave to future generations may only be two knots, just like the others.

The old man's calm and calm expression after the vicissitudes of life calmed Li Zhizhen's turbulent mood. It seemed that after recording so many incidents, the old man's mood was like that of the clear lake outside, and he was accustomed to seeing Yunjuanyunshu, and he was already calm.

In an era without written records, how much does such a small knot carry? As far as the inheritance of the ethnic group continued, and as small as the separation and reunion of the individual, Li Shizhen was shocked and awed, moved and admired. Even if there is no written word, this ethnic group uses this method to condense its own history and spirit into a rope and pass it on to future generations.

Among all the ropes, there was the brightest one, which was dyed blue. Li Shizhao had been guessing what it recorded. After seeing the longest and shortest ropes, he couldn't help but ask. Came out.

Yang Apa explained: "This is the rope that records the snow season."

On this rope, the types of knots are the same, but the sizes are clearly distinguished.

Seeing Li Shizhao's expressions listening intently, Yang Apa went on to explain: "This is a record of the length of the snow season."

Snow season? That is, the long winter when the mountains are covered by heavy snow? Li Shizhao looked at this rope. It was indeed the knot most related to the survival of the people in the valley, no wonder it was dyed in a striking blue.

It seems that there is no obvious rule between these large and small knots, but in the middle quite a long section, there are countless small knots interspersed with several medium knots. The largest knot was visually inspected decades ago.

Yang Apa stared at the biggest knot just like Li Shizhen, and sighed very worriedly: "I'm afraid, this snow season will be the longest, and I don't know if Congguo will be enough." Said Bi , The old man pointed to the biggest knot.

Li Shizhao's heart sighed. He didn't know why. He thought of the drought in the southern jungles and the out-of-season storms on the snowy field. This kind of weather abnormalities corresponded to this heavy snowy season on the snowy field?

Concerning the current life and death, Li Zhizhen still decided to ask clearly. This is different from the previous question. If there is really any difficult situation, he is already in this valley. Of course, he must try his best to solve it, especially when the difficulty comes. Be well prepared before.

Li Shizhen stumbled and told the old man his thoughts. He was a person who wanted to solve problems immediately. He couldn't bear the current efficiency. After speaking to the old man, he raised his voice and shouted white.

Bai Hu quickly came in from the outside, his clothes still neat and tidy, and the small animals were a little embarrassed, but their eyes were shiny. Li Shizhao saw that they didn't seem to have any wounds, but the fur was a little messy and the soil was falling. It was probably normal training. I didn't care about it.

Li Shizhao quickly explained the seriousness of the problem to Bai Hu. Seeing the big knot on the blue rope, it was obvious that Bai Hu had just learned about it. With a solemn expression, he quickly asked Yang Apa many questions.

Then he turned his head and explained to Li Shizhen: "Yang Apa has no way to know the duration of the heavy snow season. There is still some time before the harvest season of the fir fruit, but, he said, the fir fruit on the tree is not in previous years. Many, moreover, the preparations for the snow season in previous years only started when all the people came back."

Li Shizhao frowned slightly, and his expression was rare and serious. As an engineering student, what he hates most is uncertainty. Therefore, the first issue at present is not to make preparations, but to figure out how serious the problem is.

At that time, the mountain will be covered by heavy snow, and the main source of food will be fir fruit. The number of fir fruit is the first to bear the brunt, followed by the consumption of fir fruit by the orcs. How many orcs will come back then? Everyone needs it every day. How many firs, the last is the length of the snow season.

After the statistics of the first two are completed, you can know the time that the Congguo can support. The duration of the snow season is estimated by doubling the worst situation in the past. If the Congguo is not enough, the gap must be made up from other places. There are various methods. Li Shizhao believes that people always think of ways. Countless experiences and lessons have taught Li Shizhao that in the face of life and death related issues, sufficient preparation is not enough.

Obviously Bai Hu also understands that the little Ye Zi in Li Shizhao's heart is turning over again: "You..."

Li Shizhao also wished to take the book and write it down immediately, but obviously this problem is not only a problem between him and Baihu, but also a problem for the entire valley. Continuous and effective communication is the key to team efficiency.

He clearly conveyed his intention to Bai Hu. Having experienced so many things with Li Shizhao, Bai Hu also has to admit that this female's preparations are very useful in many cases, and it is not an empty talk.

After listening to Li Shizhen’s preliminary plan, Bai Hu himself has learned a little bit of mathematics and roughly understood Li Shizhen’s thoughts. He has to admit that Li Shizhen’s thinking is clear and reliable. This plan is at least for the time being to figure out the problem itself. It is still enforceable. There was only one thought when conveyed to Yangapa: They had to figure out how long Congguo could support.

Yang Apa's eyes lit up. It was obvious that the wise old man also understood the importance of this matter, but he seemed to be interested in how they figured out this time.

Bai Hu shook his head, he knew it would be like this. The big cat smiled and hugged his arms and watched Li Shizheng when Yang Apa asked. The four little animals looked at Li Shizhen with pity in their eyes. Obviously, they had never been treated to tortured by Yang Apa, and hoped that they would never have that honor in their future lives.

When Li Shizhen walked out of the wooden house, his head was dizzy. He actually promised that Yang Apa would take the leaf with him tomorrow. He originally told him clearly that he was stupid at the time. He actually agreed to QAQ and asked you what 1234 is. What is addition, subtraction, multiplication and division? A respectable old man who really can’t afford QAQ, no matter how "harmonious" the communication between Li Shizhen and Yang Apa is, his plan with Bai Hu is still being executed in an orderly manner. It unfolded densely again, the corners of his white mouth twitched, and he wanted to cover his face again.

To count the yield of fir trees, the first thing to estimate is the amount of fir wood and the approximate yield. However, the first problem is that there is no weighing tool here. Even if Li Shizhao did it, this is not enough for picking fir trees. The seasons cannot be weighed, and the picking in previous years is even more impossible to weigh. Therefore, the first thing to determine is the unit of measurement.

After asking about the experienced Eminem in the valley, Li Shizhao learned that they had a unified container after collecting the fir fruit. Seeing this wooden barrel of similar shape and size, Li Shizhao decided and the unit of measurement is it. Up.

It is impossible to verify how many barrels there were in previous years, but it is possible to know how many barrels are left now and how much is consumed every day. The experienced Eminem can also guess how many fir trees can be collected based on the approximate performance of the fir trees.

Li Shizhao and Baihu classified the fir wood into this category according to the fruit-bearing situation, and now they only need to simply count the number of fir wood. However, this workload, oh, oh, when only the two of them can count, I'm afraid that they will have to work until the year of the monkey, and you have to be careful not to count omissions or weigh them.

Li Shizhao patted his head and felt that he was stupid again. The fir wood distribution in this valley is quite even. Why doesn't he estimate the yield of fir wood by area? The yield per unit area can be estimated by sampling. .

The scale of the problem has finally been simplified to estimate the area of ​​the valley, which is gratifying.

Li Shizhao and Baihu’s daily work has turned into measuring the area in the valley. The Apaam in the valley seemed to be greeted by Yang Apa, and they all understood what they were doing, but at the beginning, it is inevitable that there will be Well-intentioned onlookers, after all, in everyone's opinion, this is a very magical thing, but it will be calm later, and everyone can find time to pull a rope for them to help or something.

On this day, when Li Shizhen and Bai Hu were getting together and muttering how to measure the terrain, there were a few long and faint howls outside, and then there seemed to be long howls on the other side.

Bai Hu looked happy, hugged Li Shizun fiercely, turned and ran towards Taniguchi.

Li Zhizhu: ==

When he followed behind and walked towards Taniguchi, he found that many Amappa were also rushing, the number of people was more than last time, the momentum was greater, and many people greeted Li Shizhao.

Li Shizhen faintly guessed something, but when he saw the familiar clothes on the ground, he was still a little speechless. He reluctantly picked up the clothes. How eager this guy is, he changed his body and didn't even take his clothes.

When I came to Taniguchi, a group of people had already been surrounded. Everyone stopped their work and rushed there. I didn't know what they were watching, they were all laughing.

Li Zhizhen stepped forward and saw seven or eight mature creatures grouped together on the snowy ground outside. There were tigers and snow wolves, all of them strong and sturdy.