When the sky outside the cave completely brightened, Song Yong was busy with work for a night, and it was basically about to come to an end.

He's been busy last night since he roasted the lone wolf's rabbit.

After seven or eight hours of hard work, two trunks with a thick bowl mouth stripped of the bark were the main body, and a slightly smaller trunk was used as the middle as the main body.

In other places, bark ropes were used as bindings and fastenings, and a simple plough with an ugly style appeared before his eyes.

The scale of the plough is not large, that is, after being able to put down the big rattan basket, it can barely accommodate Song Yong's ass.

And the reason why he spent a night without sleeping, Song Yong planned to rely on this ugly thing to quickly and easily go to the cave of the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

Of course, this thing doesn't have any power on its own.

If no one pushes him away, he will definitely stay where he is.

And Song Yong never planned to do so, he wanted to be like a sand sculpture, pulling this thing in the thick snow, and going to the Gray Rabbit tribe step by step.

Even if it is compared to this, it is actually much easier than him setting off with a rattan basket on his back.

However, since he had a more suitable coolie in front of him, why didn't he make good use of it......

The whole fat rabbit was quite sultry after being processed, but Song Yong didn't eat a bite, and finally it all fell into the stomach of the lone wolf.

Even if the bones are removed, the whole rabbit can at least have ten catties of meat.

But I don't know how many days the arrogant lone wolf in front of him has not eaten food, and in a very short time, after eating the whole rabbit, it still shows an expression of not having enough.

Seeing this scene, Song Yong was not surprised or overjoyed,

Mainly in this way, he felt the possibility of his planned operation.

Song Yong told the lone wolf that tomorrow during the day, if he dragged the tools he made and took him to a not too far distance, he would be able to get the same large piece of barbecue as last time.

It stands to reason that it is strange that a person's gesture can make a wild wolf understand the meaning.

However, things are really so magical, after Song Yong made several consecutive comparisons, the lone wolf actually nodded his head, and the two sides reached an agreement.

So, after dawn, Song Yong hurried to get busy.

After pulling some snow away from the entrance of the cave, Song Yong carried the plough to the outside of the cave, and then turned back and walked again, and then put a huge rattan basket on the plow.

Because after being shared by two long tree trunks, the plough was pressed into a rattan basket of more than 100 catties, and it did not sink much.

Then, Song Yong began his own performance.

"Come on, man. Under Song Yong's waving arms and very enthusiastic greeting, the arrogant lone wolf walked out of the cave with a gloomy face, and walked to the position in front of the plough before stopping.

It seems that because the soles of the lone wolf's feet are relatively wide and thick, after stepping on the snow, it also did not sink very deep.

Unlike Song Yong, who casually stepped into it and let the snow accumulate, and soon it didn't reach his knees, and then he was still at the sole of his shoes, tying two long tree trunks, so that he could barely walk.

The only regret is that the lone wolf once broke his right leg.

Although the wounds have long since healed, it still seems that the other three legs are not as agile as the other three legs.

In this way, Song Yong tossed back and forth in the snow, tying the end of the rope made of vines and bark to the chest, abdomen and back of the lone wolf.

The other end of the rope is naturally attached to the plow.

In this way, a lone wolf like a calf pulling a plow suddenly appeared in front of Song Yong's eyes.

After sitting on the plow again, Song Yong shook his gloved right hand in the air, and shouted loudly:

"Walk you~"

Then, pulling the lone wolf that was being tightened with a rope, dragged the plow behind him and slowly moved.

As its pace gradually accelerated, the pull of the plough was more relaxed after sliding, and finally, Song Yong, the original means of transportation, was speeding up on the snow at a speed that was not inferior to that of a shared bicycle......

For the process of birth and growth, it is all for young people in the south, and it can be said that it is an unprecedented experience to ride on the snow with a plow.

Even the cold wind that came from the howling made him shiver from the cold.

But the feeling of the trees and rocks on both sides, and the rapid retreat beside him, still made him feel indescribable novelty and pleasure.

What's more, the lone wolf who is responsible for pulling the plow and running is smart enough.

Song Yong is a good person, he knows how to drive a woolen yarn and drive a plow, but in fact, where does the lone wolf need Song Yong to drive away.

Even under the cover of heavy snow, Song Yong was a little lost, and the lone wolf easily found the path they usually walked, which had long been buried.

Then the plough galloped out of the valley and over the great lake, which had been frozen tightly.

In the end, after arriving at the foot of the mountain where the cave was located, without Song Yong shouting more than half a word, the lone wolf slowed down his pace in advance, so that the galloping plow stopped accurately in front of the uphill position.

There is no stupid thing that will pull the plow and rush up the hill.

Seeing such a scene, Song Yong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What's the matter! This product is born to be a material for pulling a cart!"

"Everyone is coming out, I'm back~" Between the silent mountains, suddenly only Song Yong's shout echoed.

It's a pity that he shouted like this for a long time, and there was no movement in the cave halfway up the mountain, not to mention a group of people who ran out to greet him.

Seeing this, Song Yong's heart suddenly 'chuckled'.

This time, he went back to the Modern Plane, even if he returned after the three-day deadline was completed, but here in the Primordial Plane, it was actually about twenty days in the past.

Could it be that during this time, something happened in the tribe?

After thinking of this, Song Yong immediately panicked, and after quickly jumping off the plow, he staggered and trotted halfway up the mountain.

It's just that the ideal is very full, but the reality is very backbone.

Song Yong only managed to run a few steps, and immediately fell headlong into the snow, even if he didn't hurt because of the thick clothes on his body, but his body was quite embarrassed.

I felt that the jacket on my body was pulled back by something.

Song Yong looked back and realized that it was a lone wolf biting his clothes.

Seeing Song Yong turn around, the lone wolf whined in a low voice, and kept turning his head to look at the plow behind him, as if he wanted Song Yong to continue to go up.

Looking at the slope of more than 30 degrees, Song Yong obviously had a little doubt about whether the lone wolf could pull him up.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to push the rattan basket on the plough off the plow.

Then the lone wolf, on his tight back, sprang up the hill with the plow, and with a careless suddenness, the poor young man was almost thrown off the plow.

Then, the lone wolf rushed up with Song Yong at a faster speed than just now.

At this time, Song Yong couldn't see where he could not use all his strength in the previous time......

Soon outside the entrance of the cave, Song Yong did not have time to express his gratitude to the lone wolf, so he hurriedly ran towards the cave, and only by this time did he find that the cave was blocked by large stones, leaving only a small gap.

Lying on the cold big stone, Song Yong looked through the gap into the cave, and was almost angry at the situation inside.

These guys didn't have any, and they were sleeping in the haystack, and it seemed that it was far from the time to get up.