gluttonous adventure king

Chapter 289
Sable fled away, and Fang Hong continued to move forward.

Meadows, meadows endemic to temperate zones.

"I believe that everyone has traveled so many places with me, and you already have a general understanding of the natural world. Things like meadows only exist in the temperate frigid zone. The more wooded the place, the more exposed the land."

The reason is very simple. From the sky, everyone is green, the rain forest is densely populated, and there is no sunlight on the ground for the grass to live.Moreover, the leaves fall frequently, and the long grass will be covered and smothered after the rainy season.

In the temperate cold zone, it is the area where meadows live.

The meadow is not as wide as the grassland, and the grass is not as tall. It is not as lush as the grass in the swamp, but more like the dense moss and weeds.

"There is no natural turf on the pitches in Russia, and the forests are full of turf."

The big cities in Russia are all in the north, and the winter climate is harsh. Even if their football league is not in winter, there is no way to maintain artificial turf unless the stadium is artificially heated in winter. Unfortunately, Russia is poorer than Germany.

"It's really strange." While speaking, a rabbit sprang out in front of him.

Fang Hong spread his hands to face the camera: "The breath of my top predator disappeared after a few days of rest?"

"They are so smart that they know that brother has eaten, so they provoke me in front of me?"

"Brother Gun, your suspicion is justified and beyond doubt."

Because a deer ran past in front of him.

"I go."

What's happening?
Going forward, the altitude decreases slightly, and the meadows also decrease.

Fang Hong walked to the saddle of the two mountains and took a step to the left: "I have arrived in Europe."

Another jump to the right: "I'm back in Asia."

"Hey, I'm in Europe again." I never get tired of it.

The water friend was powerless to complain: "It is said that you have been stupid for three years after being pregnant, and your family is stupid on you."

"That's right." Tang Yixin appeared again.

"Hello, wine lady."

"it is good."

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."

"Huh? The voice of the eldest nephew? So cute!"

Fang Hong: "Haha, my son has seen my mighty and domineering appearance since he was a child, and he must be a rough man who stands upright when he grows up."

"It doesn't sound like a good fable..."

Fang Hong continued to walk forward, only to feel weird, there were animals moving in the opposite direction everywhere, Fang Hong felt chilly for the first time in the mountains and forests without encountering any beasts.

"I don't know if it's the Siberian cold current going south, it feels a bit cold."

"Brother Gun, you are too good at geography, can the cold current from Siberia go down to the Caucasus?"

"What do you know, it's called a metaphor, a metaphor! Well, no, it should be called ridicule, ridicule!"

Ahead, a fluffy beast looked around towards Fang Hong.

Fang Hong was dumbfounded.

"Ah——! Ah——! So cute!"

"Little bear?"

A young brown bear came towards Fang Hong.

I remember watching a documentary about a mother bear and her cubs living in the forest. In an accident, a boulder collapsed and the mother bear died.

Bears and cubs seem to be two different species. Both foreign and domestic, bear plush toys are popular.

The difference between every boy and girl probably starts with plush bears and toy guns.

Fang Hong looked around vigilantly: "The little bear is here, the big bear should not be far away."

The little bear seems to have never seen human beings before, and he doesn't know what it means to be afraid. Those powerful animals are very curious when they are young, unlike herbivores who have to stand up desperately and learn to run when they are born.

The little bear seems to be very interested in Fang Hong, a self-supporting creature, because the only creatures he has seen that can stand on his own are probably his mother and Fang Hong.

Fang Hong saw the little guy running in front of him, but there was nothing he could do. With his eyesight, he didn't see the big bear, and he didn't feel any danger.

The little bear seemed a little hungry, holding Fang Hong's trouser leg.

Fang Hong looked around, and there seemed to be no fruit, so he opened his backpack: "I have taken it too, and I have to consume my food reserves before I start."

A jar of honey: "Don't look at it, everyone, there is no chance to make a wonderful dish."

"Don't, brother gun, save the little guy!"

Can a bear restrain itself when it sees honey?Fang Hong also felt that the huskies were sick.

Opening the jar, the little guy regained his energy, let go of Fang Hong's trouser legs, put his hind legs against his furry body, and stood up on his own.

Fang Hong took some honey: "Come."

The truth of the matter is that this little guy or the bear really likes honey, and there is nothing left in one gulp, and nothing is wasted in the mouth, and the pink tongue is rolled, and it is gone.

Fang Hong scratched his head: "Bears are omnivores, so it should be fine to eat, right?"

After getting up to cook, the little guy saw Fang Hong take out the lighter with great interest. He probably wanted to try to see if he could eat it. When he saw the flames, he subconsciously ran out, jumping on his front and back legs, clumsy and cute.

Then fell a butt.

Fang Hong ignited the dry grass he picked up, lit a small pile of needles, and then lit the branches and birch bark, and soon a fire started.

Little Bear watched suspiciously from the side, and finally leaned over slowly.

With a sip of honey, he lost his integrity.

"Come on, worst starter meal ever, white rice."

In less than half an hour, the aroma was overflowing. Fang Hong first filled a bowl of rice, then poured honey, stirred it, and poured it on the ground. Order rice soup, and start the tragic rice cooking.

Xiong's nose is very sensitive, smelling the smell of Douban, he found it disgusting, so he moved his buttocks and continued to eat in a different direction.

Fang Hong had food in his mouth: "I'm also drunk. I'm a great chef. I got a first-class chef certificate. The next step is to wear the national emblem. I actually use Douban for a meal."

"Brother Gun, we still remember the scene of you eating bullfrogs."

"roll……"

"Brother Gun, what does it mean to wear the national emblem?"

"The national super chef wears the national emblem. Although it doesn't have the big special character and the dragon of Xiaodangjia, the national emblem is more domineering." When can you see a person who can wear the national emblem?Only special chefs will carry it on behalf of the country to visit and participate in competitions or very formal occasions. Master Shi Zhengliang is a national special chef who wears a kitchen robe with the national emblem.

Fang Hong took a few mouthfuls, turned his head to look, then turned his head and continued to eat, took another mouthful, and turned his head in doubt.

"My mother, you idiot!" The little brown bear, whose weight is estimated to be less than twenty catties, has nothing in front of him, not even half a grain of rice, looking up at Fang Hong expectantly.

"Haha, brother gun, this name is good, let's call it a rice bucket."

Fang Hong turned his back: "No, no, hey, eat so fast, are you a Zhu Bajie?"

Bear: "Ugh!"

This is the cry of the little bear, but no matter how it sounds like-hungry!

Fang Hong turned around: "I'm afraid of you." After speaking, he poured out some more rice.

The little bear started cheerfully. Fang Hong looked at it carefully, and saw that the tongue was rolled, and a lump of rice was gone.

"Don't you need to chew?"

"It's bigger than your mouth, but you win."

In fact, hunger is very deceptive, because when you are full, your body will continue to send hunger signals. If you can eat three taels of rice, you will feel hungry if you only eat two taels, but stop for a few minutes , you won't feel hungry.

Bears are creatures that are always ready for winter, and cubs can eat as much as adults when they are disturbed.

But this time the little bear was really full, so he took a nap.

Fang Hong dried up the rice in twos and fives, for fear that the rice bucket would be hungry again.

"big eater."

The little bear jumped up and down happily.

"Food bucket, rice bucket."

The little bear jumped up and down happily again.

"Cute... it's bleeding!"

"You have hemorrhoids..."

Fang Hong touched the little bear's fur: "It's so comfortable and soft."

Thousands of miles away, a grass chicken's dissatisfied cry came out: "Meow!"

"It's really tiring to be a pet of Brother Gun's family, competing for favor every three days."

Fang Hong scratched the head of the rice bucket, and hugged it up: "Hey, you are so heavy, this round belly is supported by my rice..."

(End of this chapter)