The eighteenth time, the ambitious young man travels far away/travels in distress, accompanied by his father

(6) Xuanyuan pondered for a while and understood that the big ape said that he was his father, the big tree was his home, and the strange bird was Luo Luo. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It is believed that the great ape has hoarded a large number of stones on the tree in case of foreign invasion to throw them back for attack, and does not want to save himself in the moment of danger and avoid the doom of being buried in the belly of the strange bird.

In order to express his life-saving grace, Xuanyuan decided to roast the Haoyu and share it with his father, who kindly beckoned it to follow him, and his father obediently followed.

Xuanyuan took off his bow and arrows and bag, took out two dry sticks of wood from them for later use, picked up some dry branches and dead grass around him, loosely piled up the dry branches, and then leaned over and rubbed the two sticks of wood until the smoke and fire ignited the dead grass.

Xuanyuan used the withered grass primer to blow and ignite the dry branches, and the crackling fire made the father who was obediently crouching on the side look at his eyes, both frightened and curious, neither entering, nor running.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just don't get too close. The boy saw that it was cramped, and smiled and comforted.

After retrieving the falling stone knife, Xuanyuan used it to assist, pulling out the long thorns on Hao Yu's body one by one, until the pink and round flesh was revealed. After disemboweling, he cut off a small piece of Hao's liver and handed it to his father, who carefully glanced at the boy and swallowed it.

Xuanyuan chewed on the fresh and juicy Hao's liver to replenish his strength, and rolled two large stones as a support, and roasted the Haoyu on it.

The surface of the roasted meat sizzles, and large drops of grease fall on the rising flames, making a popping sound, and the meat is gradually cooked, and the aroma of the meat overflows.

Xuanyuan tore off a large piece of Haoyu flesh and turned around to hand it to his father, thinking about the way it drooled, but when he looked back, this guy was gone. Just as he was wondering, his father ran back with a few wild fruits in his arms like a gust of wind, bared his teeth at him as if he was smiling, and squeaked, it turned out that while he was roasting, this guy went to pick some wild fruits and came back.

The father piled several fruits shaped like mountain peaches in front of him, and shouted vaguely: "Jiaguo, Jiaguo......"

Seeing that it was so humane, the young man liked it very much, so he handed over the roasted Haoyu meat in his hand. Where has the ape-like father in this mountain and wild tasted the roasted meat, and after a small bite tentatively, his eyebrows suddenly danced, and he couldn't stop chewing it, and ate a mouth full of oil, and his lips and teeth were fragrant. After eating, he stretched out a pair of hands that looked like people and asked for more, and the young man happily handed another piece.

This man and beast met by fate in the wilderness, and although they did not understand the language, this did not hinder their primitive communication. On the contrary, with this psychic beast as his companion, Xuanyuan no longer felt lonely and lonely.

They feasted on the roasted pork, and they were all satisfied and hearty. Xuanyuan tasted the wild fruit picked by his father again, it is surprising, this fruit is sweet and juicy, and the feeling is very refreshing after eating, and the mood is extraordinarily comfortable, but it has a miraculous effect.

Xuanyuan looked at his father while eating, intending to ask. The father seemed to see his thoughts, squeaked and waved his hands, and shook his head vigorously. He didn't understand what it meant, but he thought it was funny and cute, so he laughed and stroked its head.

After eating, Xuanyuan took out some healing medicine prepared for him by Qi Bo, chewed it with his mouth and applied it to the wound on his shoulder. He motioned for his father to return to the tree to rest, and it leapt up the branches, hidden behind the leaves, and made no more noise.

Tired and wounded, after adding some dry branches to the fire, the weary boy fell to a deep sleep by the fire.