Sometimes, Wang Chuan would also discuss with Bihu about the pinnacle of force. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info For this problem, the sum of the three Bihu is not as good as Wang Chuan, so the examples of the various peak forces that Bihu said to Wang Chuan are always very yearning. Later, Wang Chuan added a little bit of martial arts to it, and it was even more out of control. Bihu always felt that the force that Wang Chuan said could tear the tiger and leopard by hand existed, and people were inferior to the tiger and leopard in terms of ability, but as long as the skills were reached, there was no problem in defeating. This understanding is basically correct, so Wang Chuan did not correct Bihu. Bihu is looking for various opportunities to hone his body and martial arts, hoping to become stronger.

The big wild boar may have three or four hundred catties. If you use a bow than a tiger, it should only be something that can be killed by three or two arrows. But he put away his bow and fought the boar with his machete, and the scene was tragic.

The boar's attack is nothing more than an arch push kick, and now it has a relatively thick snow cushion, and these tricks are difficult to work in front of a prepared tiger. But the wild boar likes to rub the grease of all kinds of trees, and knot its hard bristles into a piece of armor, so that the tiger can't stutter and retreat, and it is more difficult than the tiger's machete to hit it. When a person and a pig fight, it is a bit like a tiger biting a turtle.

Bihu is not in a hurry, he has been fighting steadily, and the machete is waved up and does not stop greeting the wild boar, almost only cutting on the solid back of the wild boar. After slashing more than a dozen knives in a position, he almost went crazy when he saw the wild boar, so he changed his routine and used a rolling knife to cut off one of the wild boar's legs. Then by the way, he kicked the other foot of the boar. When the fat man threw a stone axe and hacked a wild boar to death. The big boar, which was missing a leg, also screamed and fell to the ground. Bihu followed and stuck to the boar's side, and the machete stabbed under the boar's softest neck, until it reached the handle of the knife before dragging it out along the stomach.

The pig's blood spurted, and the big boar screamed and crashed into the snowdrift. The other wild boars also fled in all directions. The two wild wolves watching the elk on the snowdrift no longer looked at the elk, but slid down on their knees, ready to lick the pig's blood, and roared to warn others. Wang Chuan shot a crossbow in his hand, one shot to death, and the other jumped up and pounced on Wang Chuan, and the slave next to him raised his spear and stabbed it, just piercing the wolf on the spear.

These two wolves have messy fur, small skeletons, and are very thin, so they know at a glance that they are two people living alone. Wang Chuan didn't put any pressure on him.

Wolf Ting was still there whining and wanted to communicate with them, but when she saw that Wang Chuan killed them at once, she was a little unhappy: "You can't kill wolves in front of me in the future." ”

"And what about it biting me?" Wang Chuan flattened his mouth.

"I'll kill." Wolf Ting dragged the two wolves over, touched them from mouth to buttocks, and finally looked at their paws: "They have wolf cubs." Or after the snow stopped. Probably nearby. ”

Bihu dragged the swallowed boar out from under the snowdrift and said, "Then we'll look for it when we're full." If you have one, you will get it back and raise it. ”

It seems that Bihu really spoils Wolf Ting to the limit. This line came out, originally looking for the surrounding tribes, but now there is a fat man who can use a stone axe standing next to him, and he didn't even ask. If your subordinates don't do well, they have to do it yourself. If you do it all, you'll have to die of exhaustion. Wang Chuan sighed in his heart, smiled and walked towards the fat man.

After the fat man hunted the wild boar, he looked at the wild boar, which was several circles bigger than the tiger, and he was stunned, and he had no intention of leaving. This made it convenient for Wang Chuan to get close to him.

Smile is indeed the common language in the world, but apart from smile, Wang Chuan and the fat man basically have no other communication. The barrier of Ye Yuanhe is very powerful, even if the carving flute tribe in this area does not understand the language at all, Wang Chuan can't understand a word of this fat man's words. Without a common understanding, sometimes sign language communication is difficult. In the later world, where the world is a village, nodding and shaking heads has different meanings in different places, and in this place where there is no information and communication, sign language is really like watching an alien pantomime most of the time. Fortunately, in the world of foodies, food is the common language.

The slaves lit the fire, and after Wang Chuan cooked the meat, he sprinkled salt and minced perilla and handed it to the fat man, and the communication between the two sides was much smoother. At least how much Wang Chuan roasted and how much the fat man ate, there was no ambiguity at all. When the fat man eats, he still likes to say twice, and I don't know if this is a sigh or what it means. Wang Chuan decided to call the fat man a bula in the future.

It's not for nothing that Lambra is fat. Among the few people, Bihu can be regarded as edible, but compared to him, it is nothing but a small thing. He alone almost ate the meat of Wang Chuan's six people. After eating and drinking, the fat man burped in satisfaction, and then looked at the elk and baby elephant in the snow pit, not knowing what to think.

At this time, Bihu, who still has more survival skills, and the fat man Bula communicated with each other. Bihu pointed to a few people around, and then pointed to Babla, meaning to ask more than one person in our tribe, why are you the only one?

Bang Bula thought about it, pinched a few small snow balls and put them on the ground, and finally pinched a big snow ball and put it together, then gestured, patted his stomach and mouth, and took the big snow ball out of the small snow ball. Obviously, the big snow group refers to himself, and the small snow group refers to his family or tribe.

"You're saying you eat too much and they don't want you anymore?" Bihu also followed the gesture and confirmed his meaning.

"Uh-huh." Bang Bula compared the movements of the tiger again, indicating that it was right. He then pointed out of the valley and said he lived not far away.

Wang Chuan and the others followed Lambla out, and saw the most representative house, or nest, of the houses of this era. It uses several large tree trunks as pillars, with rattan tied to arm-thick trunks as beams, and a large number of curved branches and triangular branches on all sides and at the top as fixed supports, and then piles up branches of many sizes as walls and roofs, and then covers the outside with leaves and hay to prevent water and wind.

The exterior of the house looks a bit like a thatched house. But it's boxy, as planned. Pushing open the haystack of branches and hay that kept out the wind and snow at the doorway, it was spacious and warm inside.

The trees on the perimeter of the house were cleared. A large fence was built around it with large and small branches, which was used to defend against wild beasts.

Wang Chuan saw the polished stone axes, stone spears, stone knives, etc. in the room, and looked at this almost perfect house in the era when there were no copper and iron tools, and couldn't help but sigh that this fat man was a talent. Bring it back to the tribe to teach it, maybe there will be a tribal construction engineer in the future, although he can eat a little, but there is such a talent is better than those who don't know anything.

And judging from the location of the fat man's house. The location is close to the lake and close to the sycamore forest. It's also convenient to get something to eat. He is also a person who will not starve himself. Maybe he's a good hunter.

Bihu is communicating with Lambra about the location of his tribe. Bang Bu La is a little reluctant to talk about it. Wang Chuan plugged in, pointed to the roasted meat, and pointed to a few of his own, indicating that there was meat to eat after us. Regarding the location of his tribe, Wang Chuan was not in a hurry. Bang Bula has already arrived, and it is not too late for him to learn to speak the language of the River Tribe and then communicate slowly. Not afraid that his tribe will run away. However, after experiencing this blizzard, Ah Mu and they may be worried to death, and now it is important to take advantage of the sunny weather to rush back to the tribe.

Eating is the biggest survival goal of foodies. After Wang Chuan told him that he could be fed every day, Bang Bula looked at Bihu and his machete, and expressed his willingness to follow Wang Chuan and the others. Obviously, he also knows that if he follows someone like Bihu, he can get more food.

But before he left, he set the house on fire. Then he returned to the valley and killed all the elk trapped in the snow pit, and finally threw the wild boar he killed into the snow pit.

After the house was set on fire, Bihu was happy. The firewood covered in snow was so smoky that it could be seen from several kilometers away. Ranbula killed the elk and left the wild boar behind, apparently to leave meat for his own tribesmen. This means that the tribe is within a few kilometers of it.

After Lambla followed, everyone followed Wolf Ting to find the surrounding wolf's den. As for Kiriko, they are all buried under the snow now, and it is difficult to find out, so let's wait until next autumn to come back.