The next day, the gray wolf in the snow den woke up from its curled up, shook its head, and listened carefully to the sounds outside. The howling of the wind was still there, but it seemed to be a little less powerful in its senses. He poked his head out and arched the black snow that had piled up at the entrance of the snow cave and drilled out. Shaking off the snow on his body, stretching his waist, and looking at the sky, the snow was much smaller, the wind was still strong, and there was a chill in the wind.

Gasped in the air, it sniffed twice in the air, and as soon as it was a little recognizable, it ran in the direction it had come. Sniffing while running, the wind speed is very fast, and the smell in the air is quickly blown away. It had to poke its nose into the blood and inhale twice to see if it smelled of rabbits or other critters. The snow is heavy and the critter hides deeply, and it needs to burrow into it and turn out the restricted rabbit to eat half full.

In the Ding tribe, the early hunters are gathering, and they have to patrol around the tribe after training, regardless of whether they are cold or hot. And this morning he has one more task, which is to clear the snow, and every time it snows, he must clear the snow from the yard and the roof, otherwise after a long time, the roof may not be able to withstand the force of the snow and collapse, burying people in it.

The tools they use are large brooms made of bamboo and wide wooden shovels made of wattle, similar to those used in the countryside in the twentieth century to raise wheat. But just as they cleared the snow from the roof and carried it out with a snow plow, the first person to go out was stunned by the scene in front of them, and couldn't help but scream, attracting the attention of the courtyard.

"Ahh There are beasts! ”

The sentinels on the watchtower looked for prestige, and saw that not far in front of the snow-carrying team, a deer they had seen yesterday stood up from the hay pile, shook off the snow from their bodies, and revealed their true faces. It turned out that the deer were hiding here to avoid the snow, and they were covered by snow before, and even the sentries did not realize that there were so many deer hiding in the meeting. If it weren't for the snow carriers who woke up the deer as they walked forward, no one would have noticed that there were deer hiding under the snow.

The caracal team members didn't see it clearly for a moment, and they quickly retreated in fright, but the sentry's laughter came from overhead. But at this time, everyone rushed out of the courtyard with weapons, and even the Elder Bucks were not at ease and followed over. When I saw that it was the group of deer, a group of people, you look at me, I look at you, the team members looked at the captain, the captain looked at the elders, and they didn't know what to do. Kill or drive away.

Elder Buck was indeed a relatively qualified person before, but probably due to the strength of the tribe, his ability has not been greatly improved. There is a good saying that the ass determines the head, and the platform also determines a person's pattern and overall view. At this moment, the stag elder saw that the group of deer with horns on their heads that he had never seen before did not rush forward with everyone as before and kill these prey.

First, because there is no shortage of meat in the tribe at present, the dozen or so wolves obtained yesterday will have to digest it for several days, and the reason why these deer were not killed at that time was because there was enough food. The second reason is that he remembered what Ding Qi said before about the idea of taming more animals.

These deer in front of you have horns on their heads, tall and sturdy bodies, and wide soles, which are very suitable for walking in the snow. The more the buck thought about it, the more excited he became, and thought it was feasible.

In addition, his original deer tribe itself felt affectionate to the deer, and it was the deer that gave them food and clothing for survival, or the totem of their tribe. Now that Tinch had tamed horses and wolves, the stag had begun to tame these deer.

With a wave of his hand, he stopped the possible attack of the hunting party and asked everyone to withdraw their bows and arrows and take only wooden spears

Alert. He went around to the hay pile, trying not to make the other party misunderstand, grabbed two large handfuls of forage, stretched out a tall stag in front of him, and signaled that the other party could eat.

Well? It's also a stag, and the stag feeds the stag, it's awkward!

Looking at the forage stretched out, the stag seemed to be a little dodgy, unwilling to eat, and looked disgusted. Elder Stag stretched forward twice more, teasing it, but the other party retreated, still ignoring the elder and not wanting to eat. The elder handed it over again, and the other party directly spewed out a stream of saliva, making the elder's face all over his face.

Hahaha!

The team members not far away laughed when they saw the elder deflated. Just as the elder blushed and was about to hand over the handful of grass again, a pair of white and tender hands next to him reached over and took the grass away from the stag elder.

When Elder Stag saw that it was a witch, he had no choice but to smile and retreat and hand over this difficult task.

Looking at the big man in front of him with a smile on his face, the doctor handed the still green hay to the deer's mouth, and hummed a song softly in his mouth, with a little rhyme, which seemed to be a little ethereal, able to penetrate the soul to the heart.

As the song was sung, the deer slowly stretched its mouth to the handful of hay, stretched out its tongue and rolled the hay into its mouth and chewed it, and soon finished eating, as if it was a little unsatisfied, and stretched its mouth to the hand of the healer to continue begging.

The Witch grabbed a handful of grass and fed it to it again, and stretched out his left hand to gently caress the other's head and horns, with great tenderness. The deer seemed to have been scratched on the itch, and after eating the forage in three or five strokes, he rubbed his head and horns against the hand of the healer, and the expression was extremely enjoyable, as if this was the most comfortable thing in the world.

At this time, the other deer also gathered around, and they all wanted to find food from the hands of the medical witch, and the medical witch hurriedly grabbed the forage and handed it to them one by one, but unexpectedly, it stimulated their desire to eat the forage, and they all squeezed up and grabbed food from the hands of the medical witch.

Shi, Yu, Xue and Dan squeezed in from the periphery, grabbed more forage from the hay pile and handed it to the deer, which was regarded as relieving the siege of the doctor. From time to time, there was the happy laughter of a few people in the deer herd, and the sound of the deer chirping, so happy. And the rest of the tribe was very happy, believing that it was a gift from heaven.

"Sister Witch, what kind of deer is this?" The smaller stone asked, tilting his neck to look at the Witch.

The Doctor Witch Deer thought about it carefully and said:

"Since it was tamed by us, let's call it a reindeer!"

From then on, the tribe called the deer reindeer.

But if Ding Qi heard this process and didn't know what to think, he decided on the name of the reindeer so casually?

On the other side, the Elder Stag pulled away and called out to the four of them, Red Deer, Feng, Moo, and Jing, to come to Ding Qi's wooden house and arrange work for them. Arrange for the red deer to lead the slaves to collect forage while the wind and snow are not strong, and let Feng and Mo take two teams to cooperate with the slaves, use the snow they cleared to pile up four snow walls, install wooden doors made of thorns, and build wooden sheds as a deer pen for this group of deer. The deer pen not only keeps out the wind and snow, but also prevents wild wolves and other predators from coming to disturb them.

Now he saw the deer as the property of the tribe, and like the two horses, he did not allow them to run anymore. The deer pen is built with snow, which is labor-saving and strong, and the walls are smooth, and the pile is high, so that wolves cannot enter.

And Ding Qi, who was hiding from the black-haired wind in the shack, had already led people to build a second shack against the wind and snow. Seeing that the wind and snow are not decreasing, it seems that there is still an increase

Trend, just to be safe, you can only continue to stay here, and the construction of a second shack is imperative.

There were axes and saws, and the second shack was quickly erected next to the first. The snow and weeds and stones inside were cleared out early, and a thick layer of grass and wood ash was sprinkled, and then the broken pine branches were spread into it, and the top was covered with weeds, and there was a place for everyone to lie and lie in the hut. Then two fire pits were piled up with stones in the middle, and a bonfire was lit, and the whole space instantly warmed up.

With nothing to do, Ding Qi had no choice but to let everyone eat and sleep, wake up and eat, replenish their mental and physical strength, and prepare to go back to the tribe with all their might. According to the current progress, it is already fast to be able to return to the tribe in 20 days, and you have to add the time of hunting, and the food you bring now is only enough to eat for five days.

The black-haired wind continued to blow, but the tribe was not greatly affected, as long as they did not run far, their vision in the short distance was not affected much.

Nu Zheng and his team members are building an ice and snow deer enclosure, building a wooden shed with wooden planks as a roof, and the outer wall is splashed with water, making it so smooth that carnivores and ordinary people really can't get in.

The slave named Tu was following the red deer to the herd of deer in the hay pile, learning what the witch had done before and getting close to the reindeer. He saw a relatively tall reindeer, and kept tickling the other party with his hand, making the other party so comfortable that he really hummed, until the red deer shouted to him and reluctantly left, and turned back three times in one step.

This made the red deer laugh out loud and teased:

"Since you like this deer so much, then arrange for you to take care of this group of reindeer, if you dare to lose meat, I will let you cut it down!"

Unexpectedly, the soil was very happy, and the sycophants kept being sent, which made the red deer very useful. If Ding Qi is here, he will definitely kill this kind of person as soon as possible, the purpose is not pure!

I didn't expect the soil to be taken seriously, and I came to the deer pen every day to clean up, feed the grass, and tickle each deer. And he also recognized the deer before, and would stay with that deer for longer time every day. When the other slaves or tribesmen saw it, they couldn't help but laugh at him, saying that Tu wanted to raise this reindeer as a woman.

On the fifth day, Tu did something that shocked the whole tribe when he put a rope on the reindeer and ran around the tribe with a snow plow. This incident alarmed the upper echelons of the tribe, who came out to watch and praise him for doing so, and the red deer praised him even more fiercely, giving him two roasted rabbits as a reward.

The Elder Stag also asked him to continue to explore to see if he could train all the reindeer to be able to pull snow and climb the plow. And Tu behaved even harder, and if he wasn't allowed to stay outside, he wanted to eat and live with the deer in the deer pen.

If there is one, there will be two, and there will be three. One after another, five or six reindeer were trained to pull snow and climb plows, and they would get up early and run around the tribe all day long, sometimes running to the snow in the pastures below. Looking at his hard work, the red deer added food to him every day, and everyone else was a barbecue, and the soil was two or even three servings.

Everyone gradually got used to him being the first person in the tribe to get up before dawn and run out to feed the reindeer, and his diligent spirit was sung by the tribesmen, and the witches would even take him as an example in their routine study, asking everyone to work hard to learn knowledge and make more contributions to the tribe.

Tu Yan became a role model, a model worker of the tribe, he was an example for many slaves to learn, and led to the continuous improvement of slaves' enthusiasm for labor.