Chapter 878: Frost Sleeps West Cool

As the bark continued to fall off, a decaying hole in the trunk gradually appeared. www.biquge.info Yunyang reached out and took out something from a tree hole, and the familiar fragrance became clearer: "This is ...... Honeycomb! There's so much honey on it! ”

Yunyang jumped up happily, she broke open a piece of beehive and handed it to Shengheng, and dipped her finger in a little honey and put it in her mouth.

Seungheng held the hive and didn't move until he heard Yunyang let out a satisfied sigh that he picked the corner of his lower lip and began to taste.

After chewing two pieces of beehives in a row, Yunyang felt satisfied, and then she remembered to ask Shengheng: "How do you know that there is something delicious here?" ”

Shengheng bent down and took two balls of snow and handed them to Yunyang, one of which he kept to wipe his hands: "After the blind bear picks the honeycomb, he will look for this kind of tree with a hole inside, climb to the tree and find the hole, and throw the beehive into it, so that he will come to pick it up when he is hungry in the future." However, their memory is generally not good, and many beehives are hidden and forgotten, and after being covered by ice and snow in winter, they just maintain the freshness of the hive. ”

Yunyang nodded: "It seems that you are not useless. ”

Shengheng's expression was suffocated, and he frowned helplessly: "Can you be more unreasonable......

He didn't want to argue more, so he felt the rope around his waist tighten, and Yunyang set off again. He hurriedly left the fashion with a beehive and put it in the belt pouch of the deerskin.

Towards evening, they finally found another hut left by the hunters. But this shack naturally cannot be compared with Shengheng's, except for a muddy stove, there is nothing, and not only that, it is tattered and leaking on all sides.

Yunyang took the felt and blanket that You Shengheng had carried all the way, and made a comparison in the shack, thinking about how to combine these things to cover the hole in the top of his head a little more. Before she could figure out the best solution, Shengheng was already using the broken stove to make a fire.

In less than a pillar of incense, a flame danced in the hearth, and I don't know how the blindfolded man did it. Yunyang was still surprised, and Shengheng had already taken the steaming water from the stove and groped for it outside.

Yun Yang hurriedly walked over and took the iron basin and said, "I'll come, don't burn it." ”

Although Shengheng let go of his hand, he still instructed uneasily: "Just don't burn yourself." ”

Outside, Sheng Heng cut open a patch of snow, found the frozen soil with dead grass underneath, poured hot water on it, and then used the mud wrapped in grass stalks to coat the cracks on the outside of the shack like cobwebs.

Yunyang was quite embarrassed on the side, she walked over and said, "You can't see it, I'd better come." ”

Shengheng didn't stop the movements in his hand, and said categorically: "This is a man's work, you can't help." If you have the effort, let's go cook some fried millet. ”

Yunyang wanted to persevere, but seeing that Shengheng's movements were really skillful, if he really went to replace him, he was afraid that the speed would not be half as fast as his, so he had to lower his head and go into the house to prepare dinner by the fire.

While the fried millet was boiling on the fire, Yoonyang went to the neighborhood to find some dry firewood hidden under the snow, and when she returned with the firewood, she saw Seung-hyung covering the hole in the roof of the shack with felt. He split the felt into four and plugged all the holes without using any more material.

"It's okay." Yunyang thought unwillingly, "I didn't know if I could tear the felt open and block it." ”

Seeing that Shengheng had done everything and was about to climb down from the roof of the shack, Yunyang remembered that this person couldn't see anything, plus his big man, don't plug the hole, and then collapse the roof of the shack. So she hurriedly shouted: "You...... Don't worry about coming down, I'll help you! ”

As soon as her words fell, Shengheng deftly landed on the ground, patted the dirt on her body, touched the wall with her hand, and naturally entered the shack.

For some reason, Yunyang felt that this was simply a silent provocation to himself, and his incompetence was set off every minute. She also got into the shack angrily, and after putting the firewood, she put a tin bowl of boiled millet into Shengheng's hand without saying a word.

Shengheng held the tin bowl and didn't put it to his mouth, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth: "You...... Why not be happy? ”

Yunyang looked at the shack that was no longer airy and warm, and couldn't find a reason to complain, so he had to take a long breath and say, "It's nothing." ”

Sheng Heng still didn't send the tin bowl to his mouth, just held it, sitting there motionless, his face covered with ribbons could not see joy and anger, but for some reason he looked so pitiful.

Yunyang coughed a little uneasily, then turned to him and said, "Is the boiled millet in the bowl too hot, I'll blow it for you." After speaking, he reached out and took the tin bowl in Shengheng's hand.

Seung-hyung didn't refuse this time and obeyed her wishes, and Yunyang screamed in surprise while taking the bowl.

It turned out that she found that the palm of Shengheng's hand was covered with small wounds like cow hair, some of which had seeped into the soil, and some were still bleeding.

She almost blurted out, "How did you get this?" But after thinking about it, it was freezing and snowy, and he had pasted the wall with mud for a long time, and his skin would not be cut by the grass stalks in the mud, but would also be frozen and cracked by the biting cold wind, how could he be safe and sound?

Looking at his injured palm, Yun Yang felt a complete powerlessness, in this uninhabited wilderness, where to find medicine? After a while, she still said something that had to be said but was full of nonsense: "What should I do? ”

Shengheng heard the apology in Yunyang's voice, and he quickly waved his hand and said, "This is a minor injury, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

After speaking, he fumbled to find the bag on his waist, and Yun Yang hurriedly stopped him and said, "I'll help you." ”

Taking off the pouch, Shengheng took out the hive from it and smeared it on his hand.

"Does this work?" Yoonyang looked at him suspiciously.

"We all use beehives to treat frostbite, and it works very well. You're coming from the south, it's cold here, and there must be some wounds on your hands, so apply some. Shengheng naturally broke off a piece of beehive and handed it to Yunyang.

Yunyang took the hive, and the word "thank you" pressed on his lips, and he couldn't say anything. She cleared her throat in a curt, and silently painted her hands with a beehive.

Hearing that Yoon-yang had accepted his treatment, Seung-heng seemed to be in a good mood, and the flames in the hearth reflected his dark face, and he actually showed some light looks, which was the first time he showed joy since suffering from snow blindness.

The two of them each sat against the corner of the shack, and Yun Yang watched his smiling face at the fire, and quietly moved closer to the door, as if ready to run away at any moment.