The children who grew up in the wolf's den are still somewhat different. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Wolf Ting crawled out and said that she has experience in dealing with this kind of weather. Although this experience is more derived from wolf-like instincts, it has to be said that it is useful.

Wang Chuan understood this, but still felt that it was too dangerous. He opened his mouth and said, "Whoever doesn't listen to the command and runs around in the future will ...... Spanking. ”

But his voice was a little small, and it was soon blown away in the wind and snow. Wolf Ting was standing not far from her side and tilted her ears, obviously not hearing clearly.

Wolf Ting shouted, "There are a lot of animals and a big pond down there. ”

Wang Chuan waved his hand to say that he didn't need to pay attention. With such a big snowstorm, people and animals are too busy to take care of themselves. No one can help anyone. Let them go.

A bunch of people climbed into the igloo, and the wind and snow were immediately blocked out.

The igloo is too small. The baby elephant will not be able to come in. Tie it to a stump, put two tents on it, and it should be able to survive this blizzard. It's just that after Wang Chuan gets into the igloo, it will also follow in. Wang Chuan had no choice but to dig a small hole near it and let its nose get in. Wang Chuan teased its nose from time to time, indicating that he was still there, and the baby elephant obediently lay outside.

Several people started to hurry in the morning, but they didn't have time to eat. Wang Chuan also put a little dried lichen and charcoal in each person's bag, and when he was in a hurry on the way, he also packed up a little dry firewood, so everyone turned out the fire in the bag, lit a small fire in the snow room, and roasted hot jerky.

The SnowRoom effectively insulates cold air and air dissipation. The inside can maintain a higher temperature than the outside. If you wear enough clothes, it feels much warmer than outside. Everyone was afraid that the ignition of the fire would roast the igloo, and after burning the fire for a while, they saw that the igloo was unharmed, and they settled down. There are small holes in the roof for ventilation, from which smoke can go out, but it will not be stuffy.

Bihu and Ji are already accustomed to Wang Chuan's methods. Still, the two slaves looked at the surrounding walls of snow in a strange way. This is snow that melts and loosens when you step on it, and it can be built up like wood? Could it be that this thing has been made with some kind of witch's magic? The two slaves quietly pinched a clump, and it was still snow. When you put it in your mouth, it's still cold......

After the meat is grilled, serve one serving per person. Ignoring the confusion of the two slaves, and seeing that they had all begun to gnaw on the snow, Wang Chuan took out the small jar he had brought out, grabbed a few handfuls of snow from outside the snow hut, and began to boil water to drink. In this kind of weather, eating ice and snow is easy to cut the mouth, and it is easy to lose body temperature. There's nothing out of sight outside, and there's no telling how long the blizzard will last, so you have to be careful.

Everyone was full of food and drink, and Wang Chuan began to ask everyone to dig the ground in the snow room. Everyone has eaten, and the baby elephant is still hungry. Bihu wanted to go out to peel the bark and feed the baby elephant, but was also stopped by Wang Chuan. There are tree roots in the ground, so dig them out slowly. The baby elephant usually eats a lot, but in this case, if you don't move much on your stomach, you should have no problem eating less.

After clearing the snow and ice, they dug up a few nuts the size of a ping-pong ball. Everyone passed it around and returned to Wang Chuan's hands. Wang Chuan smashed its shell on the machete and stuffed it under the baby elephant's trunk. The baby elephant rolled back, and after a while stretched out its nose and snorted, apparently thinking it was delicious.

This is the fruit of the sycamore, which can be eaten or squeezed for oil after being fried. The waterproof and rust-proof effect of the squeezed oil is very good. Wang Chuan also thought about what to use to prevent rust in iron. That's where the good stuff goes. The crossbow is smeared with this kind of thing, which can also prevent water vapor from eroding in spring and summer, and can make the bow and crossbow last longer. Even if the wooden room is coated with this oil, it may be able to be used for a few more years.

If the plane tree is wild, it usually grows in patches. I didn't have time to take a closer look in the snowstorm, but now that I think about it, this area should be all the trees that this phoenix likes to perch on.

When the blizzard rages, it becomes endless. The people in the igloo staggered their rest and dug the ground, and the food was reduced from three to two meals a day, and the dug roots were not all fed to the baby elephants, but they roasted on the edge of the fire and waited for the firewood to be renewed. Bihu also ventured out to peel off a lot of bark and get a lot of branches back to feed the baby elephants and use them as firewood. After the bark of the sycamore tree is torn off the hard shell, it is also a good fiber, Wang Chuan cheers everyone up from time to time, and also teaches everyone how to weave and rub various ropes to pass the time.

After five days of doing this, the wind and snow suddenly stopped and the sun popped out of the sky.

When everyone got out of the igloo, they found that the snow had covered most of the igloo. The trees in the woods are like lotus flowers in the water, and only the upper half of them are exposed. Many branches remain in the snow, and it is not known which ones were crushed by the snow.

Looking into the valley ahead, it feels like the whole valley is gentle and shallow, and only the occasional canopy of trees in the snow tells how thick the snow is.

When the food was almost finished, Wolf Ting, who was suffocating in the snow room, took out her skis and pointed to the valley and said, "There are many beasts down there, let's go hunt now." Before he could finish speaking, he stepped on his skis and slid down the slopes.

Bihu saw that his beloved daughter went out, and he didn't fall behind, so he stepped on the skis and rushed down. The baby elephant had been trapped for a few days, and he had long been impatient, and when he saw the two of them rushing out, he also shook the snow on his body, and rushed into the snow with a loud cry, and then slid down with his belly close to the ground. Wang Chuan couldn't do it, so he had to arrange for the two of them to stay at the end to pack up their things, and he took one of them and slid down.

There was a large lake underneath the valley, but it had long been covered with snow and turned into a huge pool of ice. The wind and snow that blew over the mountain beams piled up here, almost half of the large lake was piled up.

Many of the wild beasts that took refuge in the valley were buried by the snow and ice. Others cut through the snow and ice and survived. The huge boar bulldozer usually arched a way through the thick snow, followed by the tiger kitten, and then staggered out of the valley.

In contrast, the elk were not so lucky, they were trapped in a snow cave a few meters deep, and they could only look down at the fallen leaves of the roots under their feet, helplessly looking at the sky above them. The snow cave was supposed to have been stomped and shaken off by the snow as it fell. Two wild wolves were staring at them from the edge of the snow cave.

When Wang Chuan slid down, Wolf Ting was whining, trying to attract the attention of the two wolves. Bihu was fighting against the big boar, and a few smaller boars were running in the direction of the shallow snow.

The little boars ran out for a while, only to hear an amazing roar from outside the valley, and the wild boars ran back in panic.

This roar made everyone a little distracted. When Wang Chuan and the others looked at the mouth of the valley, they saw a strong man with an astonishing body wielding a wide stone axe, and he stepped on the snow to kill him.

The man was stunned for a moment when he saw that there were still people in the valley, but he quickly turned his attention to the wild boars and pounced on them with stone axes.

Wang Chuan and the others all raised the light crossbow, and when they saw that the man's attention was no longer on everyone, they relaxed their hearts.

The main attraction of this strong man is undoubtedly his axe. The axe was not only broad, but also finely polished, with a thin mouth and a thick back, and was polished from hard granite. Even the wooden handles of the bindings were polished to a very smooth finish, leaving gaps in the installation, and the stone axes were tied together with rattan. Among the stone tools, Wang Chuan dared to say that this was the most exquisite and practical he had ever seen, and it should be the ultimate in the development of stone tools.

After looking at the man carefully, he found that this "strong man" was not really "strong", but like a fat man in later generations, he was covered in fat. He made a gesture, his belly wrapped in animal skin shook like a wave, but his movements were no slower than others. Wang Chuan couldn't help but think of a sentence: What a flexible fat man!

The fat man wielded a stone axe, slashed through the wild boar herd, and finally decisively threw a stone axe at the smallest one. As soon as the stone axe came out, the wild boar was immediately cut down to the ground, and the fat man screamed with joy.