Chapter 718: A Difficult Communication
But it's not that easy.
Unlike those weak small and medium-sized tribes, the Feathered and Ragdoll Big White Cats have no existential crisis, and have lived in a polar environment since childhood, and most of them do not like the hot southern summer.
If they really want to abandon their familiar environment and go to Xicheng with him, they must gain enough trust, but it will take some time......
Forget it, I can't think about it so much now.
Ye Xi pressed his thoughts and said to himself, he had to find the cormorant first, and then find Aori back, this is the most important thing.
He sat cross-legged, placed the Ancestral Witch Bone Staff in front of his knees, and began to meditate with his eyes closed.
The second layer of the ice cave is sealed with a lot of source stones, and the effect of meditation here is very good.
As for the energy of these source stones that he absorbed...... Let's take it as compensation for falling to the death of the misanthropy.
In the world that ordinary people can't see, the Fei energy is like a dense fog from the second layer of the ice cave, and Ye Xi incarnated into a small black hole, when the Fei energy of the second layer of the ice cave came to the first layer, it actually formed a vortex under the action of strong devouring force, and then it was swallowed into the body by Ye Xi without leaking.
This meditation is a meditation that goes into the middle of the night.
When Ye Xi opened his eyes, the ice cave was already shrouded in darkness, and only a little light came from the night at the mouth of the ice cave. The ice cave was all smooth white ice, and this faint light also slightly illuminated the ice cave.
He could clearly see that Yuren was lying on his back, his wings half open, his hands folded on his belly and falling into a deep sleep, as if he had just been buried, only his chest was slightly lying together.
And the big white cat of the ragdoll is on all fours, lying next to the feet of the feather man, a large white and fluffy ball, cute and cute, and sleeping soundly.
Outside the ice cave, the polar winds had not stopped, and the whistling sound was piercing and terrifying, like a ghost crying wolf.
There was also some wind blowing in from the mouth of the cave, blowing the long white hair on the Ragdoll Big White Cat to sway around, but it didn't blow the Feather Man, because the Ragdoll Big White Cat slept at the wind outlet, and its huge body just blocked the wind.
The scene was unexpectedly harmonious and tranquil.
Ye Xi looked at it for a while, then casually pulled a large animal skin that Yuren used to make a beast skin skirt, and lay down on the animal skin and fell asleep.
Wake up the next day.
To Ye Xi's disappointment, the polar gale had not stopped.
He pointed to the outside of the ice cave and asked Yuren, "Do you know when the wind will stop?"
Yuren didn't understand what Ye Xi was asking, two pale blue clear pupils looked at him blankly, and after a while, as if he understood something, he drilled out of the ice cave, flapped his wings and disappeared into the white polar gale.
Not long after, Yuren returned with a bloody carcass of a large seal and threw it into his arms.
Ye Xi knew that he didn't understand, and threw down the seal carcass, not knowing what to say. After thinking about it, he first pointed outward, spread his fingers, and quickly plucked the strings in front of him, and then made a whining sound, indicating that it was the wind. Finally, the hand stopped waving, and the whining stopped, signaling the wind to stop.
Yuren lowered his head and looked at him as if he was gesturing, and the big white cat of the puppet also felt funny, and his big head came to him, and sometimes meowed a few times.
Ye Xi gestured like a retarded for a long time, whining for a long time, and finally gave up when he saw that these two were always just watching the monkey play and looked down at him.
Alas, chickens and ducks speak!
How important it is to know the language!
Otherwise, if you ask a simple question about when the wind stops, you won't get an answer!!
After Ye Xi sat on the ground and ate seal meat with Yuren, he felt that he couldn't just give up, so he picked up the sharpened white fox bone that he used to skewer meat yesterday and began to draw with his head down.
The ground in the ice cave is covered with smooth ice.
Ye Xi just knelt on one knee and drew on the ground with sharpened bones.
Several thick lines form a continuous mountain range, countless shallow white lines, and shallow dots, outlining the appearance of snowflakes as they are swept up by the polar winds.
After finishing the painting, Ye Xi looked up at the feather man.
Yuren was also looking at the painting, and when he saw Ye Xi looking at him, he sighed.
Ye Xi pointed to the pattern representing the polar gale, and then pointed to the outside of the hole, and the sound of the whining wind blowing through the mouth of the cave was made again.
"Hmm!"
Yuren replied.
Ye Xi buried his head in the ice again, and the mountains on the picture were still the same mountains, but the difference was that the lines and dots representing the gale and snowflakes around the mountains were gone.
Ye Xi pointed to the painting again.
"Can you read it?"
Ye Xi knelt on one knee and repeatedly pointed to the first and second paintings, "I want to ask, when will this wind stop? Can it stop today? Or can it stop tomorrow?"
Yuren seemed to understand what Ye Xi meant, and his eyes lit up.
"Uh-huh!"
He said the word over and over again.
Because he can only say the words um and hmm.
Ye Xi covered his forehead.
Yes, even if the feather man finally understood what he was asking, the feather man couldn't answer, a person who can't speak, how to express when the wind will stop.
Ye Xi's eyebrows frowned slightly, thought for a moment, stood up and began to paint on the ice wall of the ice cave.
It's still the same mountain line, the first painting still has strong winds and blizzards, the difference is that there are two more rounds of sun in the sky.
In the second painting, there are also gales and blizzards, this time only a moon with a corner missing from the sky, and it is dyed red with seal blood.
In the third painting, there are still strong winds and blizzards, and this time the sky has been replaced by two rounds of suns, one large and one small.
Then came the fourth, the fifth.
Ye Xi pointed to the first sun, and then pointed outside, and said to Yuren: "This means today, during the day, the sun! ”
Then he took two steps forward, pointed to the blood moon in the second painting, and said to Yuren, "Does this mean that there will be a gale tonight?"
Yuren already knew what Ye Xi wanted to ask, although he couldn't speak, it didn't mean that he was stupid, so when he saw the moon on the painting, he immediately understood what Ye Xi meant.
"Hmm!"
After a pause, Yu imitated Ye Xi just now, and made a whirring wind.
Ye Xi saw that Yuren cooperated, and his heart was happy, and then pointed to the third painting.
"And will the gale still be there tomorrow during the day?"
The feathered people continued to whirring.
Ye Xi pointed to the fourth painting.
"What about tomorrow night?"
The feathered people still whirred.
Ye Xi's heart sank slightly, and after taking a deep breath, he pointed to the fifth: "What about the daytime the day after tomorrow?"
The feather people still whirred and whirred.
Ye Xi was silent for a moment, and continued to draw on the ice wall, this time drawing ten in one go, and Yuren finally hesitated in the next eighth, which was the thirteenth of the total, and no longer made a whirring sound from his mouth.
Ye Xi frowned: "In other words, do you think the gale may stop during the day on the sixth day?"
Featherman: "Hmm!"
Ye Xi hung down his hand holding the bones of the white fox in disappointment.
Awesome my primitives