Chapter 5 Adults are the best, and etiquette is respectful

So, Yun Lang was once again moved out by Grandpa Dazai, his mouth was facing the setting sun, and he opened wide, and a small rake woven with thin gold wire once again poked deep into Yun Lang's throat.

Every time the rake came out, there would be a piece of flesh hanging on the tiny little teeth, and it wasn't until Yunlang's mouth began to bleed that Dazai gave up this inexplicable act.

Sighing, he said, "You still have to fall yourself." ”

This kind of treatment is too rough and too direct, Yun Lang has no time to react, and he is even more powerless to resist.

Seeing that Dazai stared at him again, he quickly waved his hand, signaling him not to be too reckless, he knew that there were still many parts of his body that were still connected to this charred shell.

Fortunately, Dazai understood his gestures and did not give him further treatment, if he continued, Yunlang's life may not be guaranteed.

"Yese's craftsmanship is actually good, do you see it, this tiger's leg is broken, and yes yes cured it."

Dazai pointed at the tiger proudly, and the tiger quickly hid to the other side of Yunlang, and it could be seen that the tiger was unwilling to be with Dazai as long as possible.

The congested throat is much better, but a layer of skin has been stripped off by Dazai, and it hurts to swallow saliva, but fortunately, Yunlang has always been tormented by pain these days, and his ability to tolerate pain has been greatly improved.

In order to distract Dazai from wanting to treat him, Yun Lang tried his best to hope that Dazai would take him back to the stone house, and he preferred to follow Dazai to learn what he said than to heal.

Dinner was wild fruit and hare meat, neither of them ate a few bites of meat, most of it was given to the tiger, Dazai's eyes stayed on the sika deer's body for a long time, Yun Lang hurriedly wrapped his arms around the neck of the sika deer with his hand that could only move, although the sika deer had no milk, he didn't like to put this life-saving benefactor in his stomach after cooking.

Yun Lang's actions made Dazai feel a little emotional, and turned the flames in the stone house brighter, and tried to continue to tell his family's history in the simplest words.

He seems to be very persistent about this, and hopes to finish his history in the shortest possible time, so that Yun Lang can enter the situation he needs faster.

"In the twenty-ninth year of the king, the ancestor who was angry by the king and went to the ancestral land of Shangtai to herd horses returned to Xianyang again to serve as the king's housekeeper.

After returning to Xianyang, all the family's goods and houses and slaves were invaded by others, and my father wanted to take them back, but was stopped by my grandfather, saying that a little wealth is insignificant, as long as I can return to the king's side, everything will be enough.

The ancestors often said: This body belongs to the king, raising horses in Shangqi is to serve the king, and serving as a housekeeper in Xianyang is also to serve the king, there is no difference between the two.

And don't be arrogant when Xianyang is prosperous, and don't be discouraged because of the remoteness of Shangtai, as long as you do something beneficial to the king, it is the greatest honor of my retainers.

In June, Wang Lin Xinglu Garden, ordered to expel the sika deer in the deer garden, Wang shot them with a bow and arrow, and shot two deer in a row, still not finished.

From time to time, the demon Lu Shengjin said: Today's sky is bright, there is a yin god passing by, and it is necessary to use the yin fetus of the doe that has not landed as blood food to worship the yin god, and there will be unspeakable wonderful things.

The king gladly obeyed and ordered his ancestors to drive away the pregnant doe for the king to shoot.

The ancestor of the family shot the pregnant doe in June, violating the ancestral system and refusing to obey his fate...... The king was angry, and then shot the ancestor with a sharp arrow, but the ancestor did not avoid it, and was hit by three arrows in his body...... When he was dying, he warned his children and grandchildren not to have any resentment against the king over this matter.

When the king heard his ancestor's last words, he ordered his father to succeed him.

Today, because of the grace of the doe's breastfeeding, you have given more protection to the doe, which is quite a legacy of your ancestors...... In the future, we should keep this heart in mind. ”

To be honest, the story told by Dazai is contrary to Yunlang's view of right and wrong.

Knowing that he would die, he still spoke out and gave advice, which caused a huge conflict with Yun Lang's personality.

He felt that nothing could be more important than his own life, and since Granny Yun passed away, he didn't even have a person he wanted to protect with his life, let alone use his life to correct other people's mistakes.

He didn't have the heart to think about these things that were out of reach, he was just worried about whether his body would recover, and if not, he was ready to kill himself for once.

After sleeping with a sika deer in his arms, the story Dazai told really became a story for him, and a negative example to be wary of.

After dawn, eat the leftover fruit of the previous night with one hand, and those who have hands to use are happy, especially when a person's hand is lost and regained, and they are full of gratitude to the world.

Yun Lang was once again thrown into a hammock-like soft pocket by Dazai, along with a thick bear skin.

He watched Dazai leave the stone house with the tiger again, still the same as the general who went out on the expedition.

Yun Lang wanted to know what he was doing every day when he went out early and returned late, but he never asked more.

Mo said that he can't speak now, and even if he can, he won't ask, the people who die in this world are like carp crossing the river.

The doe didn't know if it was scared silly by the tiger or if it had animal Stockholm symptoms, so she stayed in the stone house and didn't leave.

Yun Lang is on the high soft pocket, it is grazing under the soft pocket with peace of mind, even if Yun Lang throws it with a broken branch, it just shakes the branch that falls on its body, and continues to bow its head to eat grass.

In view of this, Yun Lang has no choice, this guy will die in the tiger's belly sooner or later.

In the early morning, the sea of clouds in the col is steaming, and the morning sun is steaming out of the clouds, and the clouds are steaming and the clouds are magnificent and impermanent, and such a scenery Yunlang is reluctant to blink his eyes when he sees it for the first time.

After watching it for more than ten days, there was no interest.

If people are idle, they will do a lot of inexplicable things.

It just so happened that Yun Lang had a precious hand to use, so, instigated by curiosity, he began to peel the scorched shell off his body with his hands.

The first thing to take care of is the neck, this part has a thick hard shell that makes him go through a torture every time he turns his head.

The shell is very hard, and when a small piece is peeled off, it is easy to tear it off one by one along the texture of the dead muscle.

He was very careful, as soon as he felt the slightest pain, he would stop immediately, he only wanted to be partially free, and he had no intention of masochism.

Fortunately, the hard shell of this part has been detached from the new muscles, and he has done this job with ease, and there is an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

The hard shell on his chin had not completely detached, and Yun Lang gave up his intention to continue peeling it off, and the new skin on his neck was smooth and delicate without any scars, which already made him ecstatic, and he began to hit his mind on the other arm instead.

The process of peeling off the hard shell of the left arm is the process of a gambler opening a sieve cup, which is not only exciting but also exciting.

First, a flawless little hand appeared in front of him, Yun Lang deliberately put the two hands together and gestured, thank God, the size of the two hands was about the same, although it was smaller, but it didn't become more weird.

The thickness of the wrist is also about the same, so that it becomes a pleasure to peel off the hard shell, and a little bit of it every day will make him a little more happy in his life, a pleasure he has never enjoyed in his life before, and he is not even going to enjoy this pleasure with Dazai.

He was so careful and selfless that Dazai returned, still fighting a little hard shell in his diaphragm.

Dazai jumped on the tree, and watched Yun Lang gradually grow two white flesh buds from the pitch black, and he was very happy for him.

In the past, the hard shell was Yun Lang's clothes, but now as the body gradually improves, the hard shell will gradually become fragments, and what Yun Lang needs most at present is a set of clothes.

Dazai seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and when he returned to the stone house, he took out a set of clothes from the leather bag on the tiger's back and put it beside Yun Lang.

The clothes were clearly old, and the lice crawling in the middle of the seams proved that the original owner of the clothes was not a noble person.

There is also a palm-sized dark red at the hem of the shirt, which proves that the origin of the shirt is strange.

Dazai smiled, "Someone strayed into the forbidden land and was killed by me." ”

Yun Lang involuntarily avoided Dazai's eyes......

The smell of blood still emanating from his clothes told him that Dazai had really killed someone for a piece of clothing.

In Yun Lang's consciousness, killing is a forbidden area in his mind, and in his world, killing people is mostly just lip service, and only a very few people will turn anger into action.

Murder has always been the preserve of the state apparatus and is far removed from the will of the individual.

If the head falls off, it can't be connected, Yun Lang thinks so, obviously, Dazai doesn't care very much, or a human life is not as important as getting a dress to cover Yun Lang's shame.

Yun Lang didn't throw this dirty dress into the fire because he was dissatisfied, since Dazai can kill one person for one piece of clothing, then he can also kill another person for another piece of clothing.

Yun Lang, who was already able to sit still, put his clothes in the fire pit to roast, and lice kept falling from his clothes into the fire pit, making a crackling sound.

Dazai was very satisfied with Yunlang's performance, and said in a low voice: "Adults are the best, and etiquette is respectful!" ”

Dazai had taught Yun Lang this principle last night, and his grandfather had observed this principle by standing there and receiving three arrows from the First Emperor with his chest.

And so on, there is nothing wrong with the dead man being killed by the noble Dazai because of a piece of clothing.

With his arms, a person can basically move, Yun Lang's arms dragged him to crawl on the ground, and he put the roasted hot clothes into a gray clay jar, and then hung the gray clay jar on the fire with the help of Dazai.

Today's dinner is a bowl of wheat rice, put the wheat in a jar and put a little salt and then cook it, Yun Lang is the first time to meet it.

The wheat rice he had eaten was different from the grain of wheat in front of him, but the product was very delicious, after selecting the best wild vegetables, stirring them with flour, adding various spices, and finally steaming them on a steamer for 20 minutes.