Hearing that the more the samurai wanted to make a fire to fight against the beasts lurking around him, Xiantu raised his hands in agreement, thinking that even if he was not eaten by the beasts here, he would have to be swallowed by the cold, and they were all dressed thin on such a cold day, especially the samurai Yue, who only had a thin shirt on his body, or a thin shirt with many holes exposed, naturally unable to resist the cold of this winter.

"Yes, that's a good idea, wild beasts are afraid of fire, as long as we light a fire, we are not afraid of being attacked by wild beasts." Xiantu suddenly woke up, thanks to the fact that he is from the twenty-first century, he doesn't even have this bit of common sense, fortunately, the more intelligent the samurai, the more intelligent he is, otherwise there will definitely be a beautiful man fighting the beast with Xiantu.

Speaking, the two of them slowly looked for firewood, the most important thing in this col is dry branches, and it was blown by the north wind for a winter, it is naturally a good firewood for heating, but this food is a little difficult to find, listening to the tone of the warrior Yue is to kill a horse to quench hunger, but first where to do this.

"Brother Wu, where has your cherished heart gone? Why are you always thinking about our two BMWs? Are you upset when you see that the white tiger didn't eat our horse? If that's the case, you can kill it and eat it yourself, I definitely won't eat it, just the price of this horse, that's enough for a year's ration in our Taipingzhuang, and it's the kind where pigs go into the water to eat every three or five days, you can eat it if you want, don't drag me on, I won't make that evil. ”

Xiantu's words shot out like a machine gun, and the more cold water he heard from the samurai, thinking that this virtuous brother was really a master who wanted money and didn't want to die. If they starve to death in this wilderness, who will collect their corpses, he is really old-fashioned. When I roast the horse meat in a while, and see if he eats it, I still don't believe that he will be so stubborn.

The more the warrior thought about it, he took out his dagger with a cold light, and was about to step forward and approach the horse, when Xiantu suddenly shouted, "Brother Wu, look at it, look at it." ”

"Look at what? Don't bother me. After a while, there was fragrant horse meat to eat. The warrior still refused to stop walking towards the sweaty horse, and then he only heard Xiantu shout: "I have finally caught you, see where you are fleeing." ”

Listening to Xiantu's movements, it seems that he has caught some small animal. The more the samurai thought about it, the more he looked back to see what was going on, it didn't matter what he looked at, his eyes were straight, and he thought happily. This is the white skin that ran out of the house. It's so beautiful to be round and smooth, and it tastes naturally even better.

Evil, this white skin is not intended to eat the stomach, this white skin is what we now call the panda, the national treasure level panda, in modern times, a look at the panda alone that ticket is enough for the next restaurant, and now this living national treasure actually appeared in front of him, or an era when no one managed wild animals. Xiantu will naturally not let go of this opportunity, but everyone can rest assured. The opportunity mentioned by Xiantu is just to take a good look at this chubby red panda, and there is no other malice.

This kind idea is all thanks to the nine-year compulsory education in the 21st century, and since he was a child, Xiantu knew the preciousness of the national treasure panda, and he definitely would not eat it.

This white skin (panda) is extremely precious even in this era, it is one of the best dishes in the hotel, the general small restaurant does not have this dish at all, this is only available in five-star hotels, just like the hotel where Xiantu was slaughtered in Chang'an last time, only the kind of restaurant that people want thousands of taels at every turn has the dish of white skin, that is, in that hotel I met the richest man in the country part-time Wenyuan Pavilion University Warrior Yue Wu Brother also.

Xiantu touched the fluffy little guy, but inadvertently found the dagger of the samurai, the cold and shining dagger reflected a faint light in the moonlight, and before the samurai got closer, Xiantu stood up vigilantly.

"Brother Wu, don't kill Bai Pi, this guy will be a national treasure in the future, and we must protect the country's rare animals." Xiantu put down the panda and stepped forward to stop it.

But the more the samurai heard this, the more angry the hungry and somewhat panicked samurai said to Xiantu: "Brother Xian, what are you doing?" You just stopped it, but now you still want to stop this game? Are you stupid scared by the big cat, we have to eat, we have traveled for a day, and if you don't eat, you will freeze to death. ”

"Brother Wu, I know you're hungry, but you can't move this sweaty horse and white skin, if you have to kill them, then please kill me first!" Xiantu said angrily.

The more the samurai heard Xiantu say this, he angrily threw the dagger on the ground, only to see a 'poof', the dagger flashed cold light and plunged into the ground, although it was not a day's cold for three feet, but it was still deeply pierced by this sharp dagger.

With such strong strength, it seems that Brother Wu is really angry, otherwise he would not have used such a great strength.

"Brother Wu don't be angry, isn't it just some food, when the little brother came, he brought some dry food in the baggage, although it is not as delicious as the barbecue, but it can also relieve food and clothing, Brother Wu might as well take it for one night, and the little brother will definitely have a good banquet for the brother another day." After Xiantu finished speaking, he walked to the sweaty horse, took out a few pieces of rice cakes from his baggage and handed them to Samurai Yue.

The warrior Yue was really hungry, took the rice cake in Xiantu's hand and ate it in a big gulp, looking very wolf, Xiantu smiled bitterly: "It's really difficult for the martial brother, but he has to live this beggar life with a comfortable rich life." ”

Xiantu gathered some dry wood as he spoke, watching the samurai gritting his teeth and eating the rice cake, Xiantu put his mind at ease, thinking that the sweaty horse and the red panda could finally escape.

But just about to think about these things with a happy heart, he suddenly found a very strict problem, only to see Xiantu staring at the dry wood on the ground, and said to himself in frustration: "Hey, I have worked in vain, this firewood is there, but how to light it?" Is it difficult to learn from the ancients to drill wood to make fire? Oh, no, it was primitive people who drilled wood to make fire, but how did ancient people make fire? Why have history books and costume dramas never said this, so important that they directly ignored it.

Xiantu is very regretful, the intestines are going to regret the green, self-pity regret why did he not bring a lighter when he crossed, this is all wish he did not smoke, if he smokes, he will definitely find a lighter in the box, even if it is a match, this is not Wangmei to quench thirst and draw cakes to satisfy hunger? With so much dry wood in front of you but not being able to make a fire, I am afraid that few people are willing to encounter this kind of torment in winter. (To be continued......)

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