There are many skills for survival in the wild, and discerning the direction is naturally one of them.

You can rely on the sun, according to the stars, or even by the growth of the plants. Even later, with tools such as a compass, it was possible to rely on magnetic fields to distinguish them.

Goron naturally understood these truths, but he still couldn't help but ask himself:

What is this TM?

For creatures to survive in the snow, the first thing they have to overcome is cold, then the dryness of everything turning to frost, and finally the ubiquitous light pollution.

With the ogre's physique, Goron said that the first two were not a problem, but as a two-headed ogre, the light pollution in the snow undoubtedly caused him exponential damage and made him miserable.

Prior to this, Goron led the team to wander around the plateau, all with the mentality of "no one else can beat me anyway, and I will naturally arrive when I wander around", and then after a long time, I gradually became familiar with the surrounding environment, and this problem was naturally solved.

However, when winter came, everything was covered in snow, and Goron was directly blinded.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about finding a cave to hide, after all, it was simply unrealistic to build a camp on such snowy weather just by relying on ogres, but this idea was immediately dispelled by him after a few spins in his head.

The dozen or so guys around the thing saw something that could be entered, and collectively shouted, will the avalanche be far away?

Although the future is already dark, most of the ogres around him are in a state of being fed, and because it is winter, they always seem lethargic, but they are very honest.

Therefore, the only thing the entire team could hope for now was a bloody slaughter that was full of heat and looked like it had been cooked.

It's not for nothing that the ogre cub always treats this guy as a barbecue.

After taking a closer look at the blood slaughter, the temperature of the body surface of this huge red fat man was obviously extraordinary, and the snowflakes turned into dew before they fell on his body, and then they were evaporated, condensed into mist in the air, and the thick snow on the ground was melted by him into a wet path.

According to Bloodslaughter's own account, he was transformed by the Empire's rune master with a secret technique, and he was able to use the power of demons, whether it was the current anomaly or the super resistance to magic he showed before, the strength of this ogre cook Goron still hadn't figured it out.

When he came back to his senses, the restless head on his right side closed his eyes honestly at this time, and Goron said in a somewhat low voice to the blood slaughter in front of him:

"Blood massacre. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing Golon's call, Blood Slaughter immediately stopped, seeing this scene Goron secretly said bad in his heart, and quickly dodged to the side, and saw the ogre warriors behind him who were sleepwalking hula and bumped into Blood Tu's body, and the whole team exploded instantly.

The bloodslaughter didn't move, of course, but the ogres fell to the ground like waves.

How do you feel if you are sleepy and someone throws a piece of ice in your clothes?

The wails rose and fell one after another on the snow in an instant, and the clever ones stood up suddenly, and the stupid ones kept rolling on the ground, and the stupidest ones even rolled themselves into a snowball, and they were about to roll into the unknowable distance.

The chain flew out, smashing the snowball to pieces, and the ice ballast fell one after another, revealing no one else but the stupid man Jianshi.

Quickly shaking the ice slag and snowflakes on his body, Goron said to the blood slaughter:

"Bloodslaughter, can you find the meat?"

"Chief, you want to eat meat?"

Hearing Golon's words, Blood Tu immediately patted his stomach with a kitchen knife, and Goron panicked.

"But at this time, there is no better flesh and blood. Let me find out. ”

Although as an ogre, Goron's requirements for food have surpassed that of picky eaters and become anorexic, in the face of the problem of survival, these are naturally not extravagant:

"Okay, what are you going to do?"

Goron just asked casually, he didn't expect any useful answer from the ogre in front of him, but Bloodslaughter's answer instantly shattered his calmness.

"Use your brain. ”

"What?"

The voice was raised suddenly, and the silent plateau spread far away, and the blood slaughter widened one of his eyes, and looked at his chief a little inexplicably: "At this time, if you want to find meat, you can only use your brain. ”

Then, under Golon's dull eyes, Bloodslaughter just stood and closed his eyes, until the surrounding was too painful because of the posture he woke up, and then he was glad that he gathered around and followed his chief to look at Bloodslaughter.

The atmosphere was a little weird for a while, if Woking and the others saw this scene and no one else told them, they would properly think that this was the scene of internal strife between hungry ogres who wanted to divide and eat their companions, which looked quite weird.

However, Goron and the others didn't wait long, or Goron didn't wait long, the ogres just watched the blood slaughter seriously, really just watched, maybe in a daze.

Grinning, the white teeth of the blood slaughter instantly caused a light attribute critical blow to Golon, who was already about to be destroyed by the snow, but the cook didn't care about the inconsequential details of his chieftain being injured by mistake, and raised the kitchen knife in his hand suddenly, instantly flashing Golon's tears...... I mean, the emotion flowed down.

"Meat! over there!"

This was obviously a complete piece of good news, and the woke ogres were instantly agitated and quickly came to an agreement:

"Meat!"

"Over there!"

The steaming flesh and blood is obviously the embodiment of beauty on this cold winter day, although there are doubts in his heart, but at this time, Goron, who is already helpless, is naturally as good as a stream, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered the blood slaughter to lead the way.

"How do you use your brain to find where there's meat. ”

Halfway through, Goron, who had been holding back for a long time, finally realized that ogres have their own unique logic and radio waves, and it is very likely that he did not match them, so he asked Bloodslaughter.

"Demons are sensitive to flesh and blood, and I can sense them with my brain. ”

Hearing this answer, Ge Long resisted the urge to slap him on the back of the head, why didn't he say it earlier if he had such a convenient skill, if he had explained that he was a humanoid flesh radar earlier, while winter had not yet come, the blood mallet clan would be able to store at least several times more dried meat now.

However, it is worth mentioning that Goron's act of hanging salted meat in the sun to dry has long been one of the terrifying legends passed down from the Bloodhammer Clan.