Chapter 721: The Smell of a Long Lost Visit
Satisfied, Bi Fang, dressed in a deerskin suit, beckoned to the shore and watched the Tesis set off thinking about the skyline, and the gray whale next to it surfaced, revealing its dorsal ridge and spewing mist.
After a while, the sea returned to calm, and the whales continued to swim vigorously as if nothing had happened.
The lone whale roared in the open field, gloomy.
Bi Fang has seen the "whale jump" several times, but he has never observed it so closely.
Humans always want to "explain" every behavior of animals, but in the end they still can't understand what whales are trying to express through this behavior.
Maybe it just wants to feel the wind on the surface of the sea, or maybe it just wants to jump up and try it.
However, the scene unfolding in front of them made all the audience unable to say a word, and their hearts were filled with something inexplicable, as if they were angry and thoughtless.
Perhaps it is not the giant whale in the frame that struck everyone, but the vastness of the surrounding nature and the insignificance of living in nature.
Always living day by day in the iron-gray buildings, and at the same moment, another time is indeed flowing slowly.
Whether or not you can keep this in mind in your daily life will make a world of difference.
[When I have money, I must go everywhere]
[Social animals should have the appearance of social animals, and it is your destiny to accept good fortune, so stay honest with these few square meters of land]
[Hey, it would be nice if people could live a little longer, the kind of two hundred years old, and all teenagers before the age of fifty, how cool, the pressure is gone all of a sudden]
[The sorrow of the short-lived species is like floating, you can only live for one day, and the only purpose is to find a partner and then reproduce. 】
[In the twilight of life, I want to leave something else]
【Descendants?】
Once again, the audience was arguing over life, and Bi Fang stood up and waved one last hand at the Tesis.
The ship disappeared into the distance, and the frightened seals poked their heads out, saw that there were no whales, and carefully climbed onto the ice floe, lying on the ice, patting their bellies comfortably.
Another salvation was accomplished.
Bi Fang's eyes stared at the undulating sea, and he took a long breath, feeling relaxed, and he didn't feel how cold it was when the cold wind blew on his body.
The gray whale matter has been solved perfectly, and the next thing to focus on is to focus on the day that has been written down, and it is late November, and there are still two months to go.
Riding the dog sled back to the cabin, Bi Fang further processed the reindeer meat, first of all, the fat and lean meat were divided and processed separately to avoid possible losses to the greatest extent.
The excess venison is then buried in an earthen pit.
"I feel like a squirrel storing pine nuts for the winter, but it's pretty much the same, and it's winter now."
Bi Fang clapped his hands and slapped the snow chips away, "Actually, we can also hang meat on a tree, which can also have the same effect, but it is really too troublesome to rub the rope, so let's bury it on the spot." ”
With food, water, and fuel, Bi Fang thinks that his life will be absolutely happy.
Good-looking romance
Two hunts, a musk ox and two reindeer, add up to more than three hundred kilograms of meat.
Such a record, even the hyena group with the highest hunting success rate in nature can not achieve, can be called the king of the jungle!
The law of the jungle is the only way to survive in nature!
The energy of the sun supplies everything, but people can't survive by photosynthesis, if you want to survive, you have to hunt, if you want to live well, you have to be able to hunt.
......
It's December.
More than a week has passed since the gray whale was rescued, and this is the 40th day that Bi Fang has come to the Arctic wilderness to survive, and the temperature seems to have stabilized at minus 40 degrees.
At least Bi Fang has two deerskins, and even a simple change can be done.
Patting off the dry snow on his body, Bi Fang added a newly baked kiln of charcoal into the fire pit.
At first, Bi Fang would also add firewood, but later found that firewood was not as comfortable as charcoal, not only the heat was not so stable, but the time was not as long as charcoal, so they all started to use charcoal later.
After adding charcoal, Bi Fang closed the lid, leaving only a ventilator, and got up to open the small door of the wooden house.
"Karma."
The six dogs who heard the sound straightened their heads, jumped up in the snow one by one, shook their hair, squeezed in from Bi Fang's feet, smashed open the half-hidden wooden door, and rushed in.
Dogdan, rich and prosperous, are the first three sled dogs Bi Fang encountered, although it is not explicitly stated, but it can be seen that the status of these three is obviously much higher than the other three, the first time to seize the position next to the kang, the body is attached to the warm stone, yawning.
The dog wanted to jump on the kang a few times ago, but every time he was pulled down by Bi Fang's ears, he was a little more honest now, but he was not so honest, and he still needed to keep an eye on it.
The remaining three were attached to the three fools to occupy other positions, the area of the wooden house was not large, and the six big dogs divided all the places except the fire pit equally, and there was almost no place for Bi Fang to stay.
Bi Fang sighed and looked at the drone on the side: "That's all for today's live broadcast, it's been a rare and leisurely time recently, I have made a lot of tools, and I have also polished the sled, wait for two days to see if I can get some plants and supplement vitamins." ”
At the end of the sentence, the live broadcast was turned off.
The content of this more than a week is not very new, so the days when Bi Fang started the live broadcast every day are not long, and it is more like a routine report.
The drone docked on the ground, Bi Fang took off his hat, carefully stepped on the gap left between the dogs, came to the ondol, took off his coat as a pillow, and touched the kang again.
"It's just right, it's hot, and it's not too hot."
Adding charcoal to the kang is a technical job, more hot, sleeping sweaty, like a steamer, less cold in the middle of the night, surprisingly cold, Rao is Bi Fang's physique is a little unbearable, and it has only improved in the past two days.
In short, ordinary people can't grasp it, and Bi Fang gradually understood the dosage after many attempts, and he could basically sleep comfortably all night.
The charcoal in the fire pit emits a faint red glow, and the heat is constantly transmitted, baking the entire wooden house to a sleepy one.
The cold wind was howling outside, and one person and six dogs in the wooden house entered the dream of success.
The dog's head was attached to the stone, and the mouth slowly opened, and the tongue slipped out, and the dog's hair also emitted a scorching smell.
Midnight.
The wind and snow were strong, and the earth was a lake.
On top of the 100-meter-high rock wall, several sharp claws stepped into the snow, leaving deep paw prints.
More than a dozen pairs of green eyes lit up from the darkness.
The air is filled with the fragrance of a long-lost time.