"666, Feng Ye is going to start again?!"

"Master Feng, are you Tam tam why do you want to eat anything?"

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"Tammaple!"

"What's boiling in the pot, how does it feel like a sausage?"

The old woman fished out the food from the pot with an iron hook, put it on the cutting board, and then cut it into slices with a knife and brought it to Lin Feng.

"Oh, thanks. ”

Lin Feng took the plate, looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered that when he was surviving in Death Valley before, he seemed to have eaten this kind of thing.

Then he said, "Friends, this may be a blood sausage, and when I was in Tibet, Tashi's father used this kind of thing to entertain me, do you remember?"

"When the Tuvans arrive in winter, they make blood sausages from sheep intestines and sheep blood, which is used as winter food, which is a rare delicacy in their eyes. ”

"In fact, in the northeast region of China, there are many places that make this kind of sausage, and then put some in the stew to enhance the flavor. ”

Lin Feng pointed the camera at the plate and showed the blood sausage to the audience.

The color of the sheep's blood is red and black, and it is wrapped in boiled lamb intestines, and it has a slightly dark cuisine style.

"It seems that its appearance may not be very good, and it is estimated that some appearance associations may not be able to accept it, and I hope that it can make people feel amazing when it eats. ”

"The Tuvan people take food very seriously, they never waste it, and all the ingredients are made to good use. Because they always believe that wasting food will bring bad luck to themselves, which is a great disrespect to the gods. ”

"In fact, in China, there are also many ethnic minority compatriots who have this belief, and they will mix some internal organs, and animal blood together, and make all kinds of food, which may sound weird, even a little disgusting, but it's not that bad. ”

"Okay, how about I try it first. ”

Lin Feng smiled slightly, picked up a small piece of blood sausage, put it in his nose and smelled it, then put it in his mouth and chewed it.

After chewing it twice, his eyebrows were twisted together, and he said helplessly: "To be honest, this taste is still a bit top-notch, and it is very salty, it should be pickled, chewed in the mouth, sticky, and the taste may not be very good......"

"However, it is really a good survival food, it is quite high in calories and provides you with a lot of minerals and vitamins. ”

"So, it may not taste good, but I'm going to eat more. ”

As he spoke, Lin Feng picked up another slice, put it in his mouth, and tasted it.

"Actually, when you get used to the taste, it's not so unpleasant, it's still acceptable, at least it's much better than those berries. ”

As he spoke, the camera switched directions and patted the others.

They were eating and seemed to be enjoying themselves, and this was supposed to be the Tuvan dinner.

It's simple, but it's very practical in a cold environment.

After eating, the men went out to work, herding the reindeer, goats and yaks back into the enclosure.

The elderly and children sit in tents, sewing and mending.

The two little Tuvan girls were particularly curious about Lin Feng's arrival, and from time to time they glanced at him and the drone he was holding in his hand.

It seemed that they were only three or four years old, and they were fat, with baby fat on their faces.

Although it was freezing outside, the skin was not affected and was still white and tender.

Lin Feng smiled, beckoned to them lightly, asked them to come over, and then slowly raised the drone and asked them to greet the camera.

The two little Lori, a little shy, looked extremely nervous, and kept rubbing their little hands.

"Master Feng, you scared little Lori!"

"Little Lori, she looks so good!"

"They seem to look the same as me, they are all yellow!"

"Siberia was robbed by Lao Maozi, but in fact it was ours!"

"666, you know too much!"

Lin Feng touched the face of the little Lori, and then said to the camera: "The grazing life of the Tuvan people is very slow, they run to the frozen river valley in winter, and they will go to the plains in the summer, coexist with the reindeer, and live wildly with the wolves of the plains. ”

After sitting in the tent for a while, Lin Feng walked out and found the middle-aged man, wanting to ask him how he could get out of here.

Because of the language barrier, it took the two of them a while to figure it out.

In the end, the middle-aged man used deerskin to draw an extremely abstract map for Lin Feng, marking the route and two railroad tracks.

Lin Feng didn't understand it a little, and then he made another comparison, making him confused.

In fact, the Tuvans here do not know the way out at all.

Because they have lived on this ice field for generations and have never left.

However, according to the description of the middle-aged man, the railroad tracks on the map were likely to be the only way for Lin Feng to return to civilized society.

He didn't know how long he would have to walk, so he had to continue south tomorrow, trying his luck as he went.

After spending the night in the tent, at 9 o'clock the next morning, there was snow in the sky again.

Lin Feng said goodbye to the Tuvans who had taken him in and headed south.

changed the title of the room, and opened the live broadcast room again.

"Good morning, everyone! My name is Lin Feng, I'm a survival expert, and I'm doing an outdoor live broadcast for you on the snowy fields of Siberia. ”

"Today is my fifth day here! Through hard work, my living conditions have improved, I have a steady stream of food and water, and I have met a group of lovely Tuvans and eaten their food. ”

"But unfortunately, I had a big problem communicating with them, I didn't find a clue to survive, and I only got a deerskin map, which marked the location of the Trans-Siberian Railway, although it is not very clear, but maybe it can really bring me good luck!"

Lin Feng walked while introducing his situation to the audience.

After a few days of exploration, he already has the capital to survive in this extremely cold place.

The next goal is to find the rails and complete the challenge.

"Now, I'm going to continue south, hoping to hit the railroad tracks that will put me on my way to survival......"

At this point, he paused, a look of concern on his face, "However, I have to tell you the truth, it is really not easy to find a railroad in such a vast snowfield. ”

Lin Feng was right, and his worries were not unreasonable.

You must know that the area of the entire Siberia is 12.76 million square kilometers, which is larger than that of China!

During this period, although there are various railway lines running through it, it still takes a certain amount of luck to meet it.

"So, now I'm going to try to go to an open, flat place that is suitable for building a railway......"

With worries, Lin Feng continued to embark on the journey.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the only thing that pleased him was that there was no wind.

After another hour of advancement, the terrain in front of me suddenly changed dramatically, and a fault zone of rock formation appeared at the foot of the ground.

A huge snow slope appeared in front of him, with a total length of about 5,600 meters, blocking Lin Feng's way.