The king of the jungle through the wild

At night, Ji Haoran stretched his neck by an inch, and only then did he look forward to Jin Mane and the others.

He glanced at the sky subconsciously, trying to judge the time. Of course, he couldn't see anything, but Haoran knew it must be very late, probably in the middle of the night, because he had been sitting in front of the campfire to herd the sheep since it was dark, and the current size of the flock Already more than [-]...

He stood up and greeted the little daughter-in-law who waited for the husband who drove the night train without realizing his behavior, but the urgency of "ah, you are finally back" was real, and Haoran felt relieved Only then did he remember that he hadn't let go of his chest to take a deep breath since it got dark, and that kind of worry had been unconsciously pressing on his heart, and he let it go now.

I didn't feel this kind of mood when I was thinking about it, but now I think it's a bit too much when I think about it. He frowned at himself, and then saw Rourou's feet moving and rubbing, quietly approaching the flower wall path. At the outer gate, a pair of cautious virtues ready to run away at any time.

Hao Ran laughed, and squatted down to pull out the barbecue sticks that had been buried all afternoon and skewered with green-feathered birds from the roasted ground by the fire.

Jinmane's nose twitched first, and then all the mane on his neck exploded. Flesh kept paying attention to this side, Haoran saw his ears tremble, turned away and ran away. Disappeared, and fell down laughing: When the kid started, he spun on the spot just like in the cartoon.

"It has nothing to do with him. I picked it up. It's for you. For you. Cough..." While laughing, Ji Haoran finally remembered to cover it up, and he took the time to explain it, which made Night Breeze laugh. It made me cough several times.

But in fact, there is still a bit of relationship, but it is just a relationship of being rejected.

At that time, Ji Haoran was roasting the bird, and Rourou looked at him with salivating eyes the whole time, especially after the aroma came out, Rourou kept spitting, so when the bird was cooked, Haoran gave him a However, in the end, Ji Haoran saw how the most well-behaved son in his life unswervingly carried out the orders of his father, that is called a mighty and unyielding man, obviously greedy, but Haoran raised a foot, he Just one step back, Haoran was provoked, stood up and took three steps to touch his mouth directly, but the fleshy groaned pitifully and ran away, ran out a few positions, and turned his head pitifully again Drooling to see and smell, but not to eat!

"It's not for you to eat." Haoran took the roast chicken back from Jinmane's mouth. In fact, the meat was always hot when it was placed in the soil. Haoran peeled off the layer that was stained with soil and put it on the fire again. Roasting, after a few minutes, the oil soaked in the meat was roasted, and the aroma was dozens of times stronger than before, Hao Ran sniffled exaggeratedly, "You can smell it, it's delicious."

He stared at Jin Mane staringly, he was sure Jin Mane would understand.

As a result, when he got up early in the morning, Ji Haoran almost lost his temper. Jin Zong not only understood, but also learned to draw inferences. Hao Ran felt that he woke up early enough today. Look, it’s not yet dawn outside, but Jin Zong led The ground is black and white, I don't know how long I have been walking, and the bed is cold.

Haoran added a few pieces of firewood to the fire, then got up angrily and got out of the tent. Against the blue background, the sky was surging, and large groups of gray clouds were pushed by the high-altitude airflow, and quickly gathered into a huge whole. The air has a much warmer temperature than expected, Haoran's eyes are dark, and there is snow again today!

Does God here let people live? !Haoran had a strong premonition that if Jin Mane and the others could not bring back their prey today, the days to come would be miserable and difficult...

After burning a few carrots for the breakfast of himself and baby Beibei, Haoran forced Rourou to eat some too, and then let Rourou accompany him to the side of the salt lake again.

This time Haoran caught more than a dozen green-feathered birds ashore in one breath. There were still a few burning holes in the yurt before. Ji Haoran packed up the green-feathered birds and buried them in the pit, leaving one outside. Thaw this one and twist off a thigh.Roasting only one leg is of course much easier than processing a whole one. Before long, the small yard was filled with the smell of meat.

Rourou was still salivating, and his saliva kept ticking, but he still stubbornly resisted the temptation, so that he would not eat it if he said he would not eat it, and if he did not eat it, he would not eat it.

Enough of heartless admiration of the pitiful appearance of flesh and blood struggling against his own heart, Haoran found a piece of animal skin and wrapped the bird's leg with three layers of inner and outer layers tightly, stuffed it in his arms and put the meat away, and then put the baby Bei stuffed it into the cowhide sleeping bag, and Haoran dragged his family on a sledge, pulled the meat on the cowhide sleeping bag, swiped his imposing arm, and pointed to the other side where Jinmane and the others had never gone before: "Target, Forest, go forward!"

The imaginary lion and leopard sledge did not run fast, and Rourou turned his head in embarrassment. The order he received was to protect your mother and take care of the house, but the order did not say that when the human mother was about to run away from home, he would Should you be obedient as an accomplice...

Because Ji Haoran's will is very firm, and his attitude is very rascal, the good boy finally succumbed, basically a place with a mother is a home, so the mother must be protected, and then protecting the mother closely is equivalent to being optimistic about the home... Ji Haoran On the way as I wished...

In fact, Ji Haoran didn't dare to run away, he had seen hungry beasts attacking in groups, even the sturdy golden mane with white background and black ground had to flee, and there was only an old, weak and disabled man with two diseases at hand. Rourou, with discounted combat power, naturally didn't dare to push it too far. After walking into the depths of the forest for a short time, Rourou stopped.

In summer, the forest is very dark even early in the morning, but in winter, when the leaves are all gone and the snow is covered, it is much brighter. Haoran is struggling in the waist-deep snow, and it is extremely difficult to move. Even so, he couldn't find a place where he could put his bird's legs down and wait for the rabbit to catch the bait.

Every row is like a mountain, and at this stage of the field, it is actually just another confirmation of this truth. Haoran is not too disappointed in his heart, but sadness is unavoidable.

Rourou has been watching from the sidelines, from the time when his mother plowed the snowdrifts and lay down in the snow nest with great enthusiasm at the beginning, until the big characters spread out in the snow and did not move. It seems to say, enough fun, let's go home.

Haoran felt very lost, his face was hot, he took out the bird's leg from his arms, peeled off the animal skin, and pointed to the distance, "Put this over there, keep it away, and then we will lurk Let's wait until noon, if we don't have anything to eat, we'll go home."

Rourou was very confused, but he never refused his mother's ability, so he obeyed obediently.

Rourou cleverly placed the bird's legs on a thorny branch that was just exposed to the snow, and followed Haoran's instructions to find a nearby tree and cat down on it. Haoran followed him on the ground, beating like a groundhog. Climbing all the way across the snowy road, the snow layer is soft, the oxygen supply inside is sufficient, and there is no wind. Except for the coldness, it is not difficult to wait. Haoran followed Rourou all the way, and finally hit the head of the subordinate who was hiding in Rourou, revealing his head Come on, raise your neck and smile at your fleshy face.

The roasted black and red bird's legs were not far away, Haoran looked for the direction, and slowly retracted his neck under the snow.

Lurking is a job that tortures ordinary people.

Haoran stayed under the snow for less than 3 minutes before wanting to go out. He resisted his impulse abruptly, but the man and nature that he had seen before suddenly popped up in his heart. It is said that the cheetah was ambushing its prey. When he was young, he could lurk for several days without eating or drinking until the prey came. He imagined that Jin Mane would bear the humiliation and endure the humiliation without eating or drinking for several days and nights. He smiled unkindly in his heart, but he immediately returned Thinking of Hei Di, compared to Jin Mane, if Hei Di went to lurk, it would probably be more tormenting. This time he covered his mouth for fear of laughing out loud when excited.

It’s not cold under the snow, this is compared to the top of the snow, but in fact the temperature is not much higher. Haoran doesn’t know how long he has been lurking under the snow, it may have been two or three hours, or it may have been two or three minutes. When people are in a daze and meditating, they always lose the specific concept of time. Haoran felt that the soles of his feet, especially his toes, began to hurt like a cat biting him.

This is a sign of freezing, and Haoran, who grew up in the north, is very familiar with this feeling.

He couldn't help looking up at the flesh lying on the tree. The child had been trained by Jin Mane, and he lay motionless between the branches. At first glance, he looked like a very experienced hunter.

A serious little adult, Haoran complained silently in his heart, then lowered his head and exercised the soles of his feet to relieve the cold.

What happened later, Haoran has been unable to recall clearly. A series of accidents made Haoran's memory about this period all fragmented, just like what he saw through a thick fog in the morning. Covered in such a gauze field tent, I can't see clearly, and I can't remember accurately.

At first, there was something under his buttocks where he was sitting, and he moved his buttocks away reflexively, and then he remembered that something would come out of the ground in this winter, so he turned his head and lowered his head, a thing the size of a birch rat The small animal was sticking its head out from the root of the tree. Only then did Haoran realize that the place where he was sitting was just blocking the door of someone's house. Although this thing was small, it was still meat. Haoran raised his head in surprise and was about to call Rourou to come down. Suddenly, a golden horse flew up.

The lavishly decorated flying carpet in Indian mythology descended from the sky. At that moment, Flesh seemed to grow a pair of wings out of thin air. Haoran saw him spread his limbs and fly in large characters. Then, with an earth-shattering roar, Haoran opened his mouth wide. Seeing him collide with a human-shaped monster, there was a loud muffled noise, which instantly stirred up snowflakes all over the sky.

The roar of wild beasts, the snapping of branches, the former is loud and the latter is continuous, it took Haoran a while to realize that this is something that has taken the bait, but...but that thing is too big, He just took a chicken leg, not intending to catch a shark!

How did Haoran know that under the threat of hunger, low-level wild beasts without the innate super-high IQ of Jinmane have already used the lakeside as a food storage room, and when they can't stand the hunger, they will instinctively Running this way, it’s just that these low-level beasts are a minority in the forest after all. A few of them work alone, wandering on the edge of the forest by the lake, photographed in the golden mane gate. Now Jinmane and the others are far away from the magic lake, and in order to cooperate with Haoran's fishing trap, Rourou restrained the Beastmaster aura that he never suppressed when he was at home...

Haoran didn't know how long this battle lasted, he was too nervous to notice the specific time change.The monster stood upright and was three meters tall, and it looked very ferocious. Haoran glanced at the whole picture in the midst of the falling snow and broken branches, as if it was burnt out by the thunder: this guy has a head and a torso. , limbs, looks like a shadowy human figure, but the head that looks like a head is actually a flat triangular thing like a shark's head, and the whole body is covered with sea-blue dense fur, which is very different.

Haoran has seen white-bottomed hunting giant pythons, and white-bottomed hunting yellow antelope tapirs, but that kind of battle can't be compared with the one that Flesh encountered today. That monster is obviously an animal that is good at standing on two legs and attacking upright. , it has a big tail, quite thick, different from the fleshy slender whip-like tail, that tail is very good at sweeping, smashing, slapping and other attacks. That monster is much inferior, but the flesh is a four-clawed animal after all, and the softest belly will be exposed when he stands up, so the battle becomes very disadvantageous overall, and the snow on the ground is too thick, the monster just needs to wait for work Waving his tail and whipping Rourou can force Rourou away, but if Rourou wants to attack him, the snow layer more than one meter thick becomes a very obstructive obstacle, and Rourou struggles very hard.

Haoran was running around in a hurry, he kept telling himself not to panic, but to be calm, but how could such a battle between large beasts be imagined by a person who grew up in the reinforced concrete world, the unimaginable Haoran only He can get closer first, but as soon as he made a move, the flesh in the fight grinned at him and gave him a warning. After a few times, he was almost hit by the monster's tail because of distraction, and Haoran was so scared that he didn't dare to move forward again .

At the end of the battle, both parties suffered losses. The blue-haired monster's neck was torn off half by the fleshy teeth, and the blood flowing from the aorta covered a large area of ​​snow. The sharp claws cut through, leaving behind a serious wound that was about to catch up with the cut in half.

Only then did Haoran crawl over with shaking legs and tears, the thick bloody air was blown by the strong wind in the forest, and quickly went away. Haoran finally crawled to Rourou's side, and saw the "son" who was usually alive and kicking, his eyes were dull and he was sluggish. His body was twitching on the snow, the blood on his stomach gushed out, his eyes were so red that he was dizzy.

This place can't stay anymore, Haoran bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, forcing down the puddle of blood rushing to his head, he wiped his uncontrollable tears, bowed his head and said to Rourou, "It's okay, Let's go home."

On the dark blue sky, a faint star is spreading its faint light, but the light is too weak, just a flash, it is covered by layers of thick clouds that gather, and a new six-petalled star floats down from the sky. The velvet flower is another gorgeous feast flying all over the sky. I don't know how many creatures are silently under the white curtain.