Maybe it looks exactly the same, but Big B doesn't care about the sudden addition of a brother, and even the radish is willing to share it with Zhu Ganglie, which is magical for Fengyun.

However, this also proves that Zhu Ganglie still has two brushes, and after a night, he and Fuwa are safe, and they can even sleep together.

It's okay this way, in the days when Gray Liu'er is away, at least someone can take care of these worried guys.

Gray Liu'er didn't go with him, they had talked about this topic countless times, even if she didn't want to, she could only accept it.

He didn't know anything about the dangers, and he had to be alone in the future. Xiaowei's death gave him a big blow, he didn't want to take any more risks, and it was the safest choice for Gray Liu'er to stay in Qingqiu.

Li said that it would take at least a month to walk back, and Fengyun was glad that he had started to make preparations before the snow season came.

The inheritance could not be broken, so he re-opened a box, used Wang Yue's old method to pack the inheritance into it, and buried it in the old place.

The new set of tools had been re-wrapped in grease and packed into it, and he had already made a set for himself, and the one and two small hard-burning kilns outside the valley were also reserved for those who came after him.

The rest of the things were almost the same as those left by Wang Yue, except that the seeds of rice and wheat were replaced with new ones, and three types of seeds of soaphorn, radish and flax were added to it. He even kept a third of the rest for himself. No way, he came for too short a time and didn't produce much.

In the autumn, he took the time to go to the mountain again, and he didn't take anyone with him, he was alone. He found the house where Long was staying, and it was empty, leaving nothing of use, except for a field of flax, where the flax seed was found.

The hut had been repaired, and he had made a sturdy bed and put it in it, and he had slept only half the winter, and he had stayed. After the fruits of the peach, plum, apricot and plum trees in the valley were eaten by him, the kernels were all left, but there were too many to fit, and most of them were smashed and eaten by him. The rest of the particularly good-looking ones were worn, and the threads that were not as thin as the bracelet were all worn by him into a big string, and it was quite a bit of a sand wujing feeling on the neck when it was nothing.

There is only one kapok tree, and the fruit wool is not harvested much, so he has collected it and prepared to make quilts, but unfortunately the weaving skill has not been activated, but when the first radish is harvested, the cultivation skill is activated.

He didn't make many changes to the map left by Wang Yue, but just put the map of the Oak Mountain that Long set gave him.

Nothing else, after all, this is just a rough preparation, according to the system's prompts, the next traverser will not come until ninety-nine years later, and without Xiaowei to lead the way, maybe they won't be able to find here.

However, if there is a chance later, he can still come back, and he is not in a hurry.

He also had a lot of things to bring, and it took two days to pack them up, and it was time for them to leave.

At night, carrying a jar of wine, Fengyun came to the graves of Wang Yue and Xiaowei alone, opened three bowls, held the wine jar with one arm, and the fragrant wine was poured into the bowl like a jade thread, without spilling a drop.

"How about it? I feel like I can perform kung fu tea. Fengyun joked, poured two bowls of wine in front of the grave, picked up one and drank it all.

"I practiced it here in idle and boring. Fengyun poured the wine again and said, "I was about to report to the school before I came here, and I didn't expect to report here. ”

"It's been so fast! It's only been half a year. Don't say it, this valley is not big, it is not small, every day in addition to going out hunting, eating, drinking, and practicing is basically nested in this valley, and it is really a little emotional......" Fengyun smiled self-deprecatingly, and said: "To be honest, this feels quite similar to graduation, after the college entrance examination, even if you don't like that school, when you really want to leave, you are still a little reluctant......

"But no matter how reluctant I am, I have to leave. Some things have to be faced, and I have to count the society as well, right?haha!" Fengyun laughed, paused and said: "I have always thought that my luck is very good, although I have been bumping and bumping since I was a child, I have not been seriously injured. When I arrived at this place, the first person I met was Xiaowei...... It should be the second. If it weren't for Xiaowei, I might have died under the claws of that tiger, and if it hadn't brought me to find your inheritance, I might still be sleeping with a tree......

Picking up a bowl of wine, Fengyun Zhengse said: "In short, I owe you and Xiaowei a favor, and I respect you for a bowl." With that, he threw his head up and drank.

"In this world, I don't think there is much chance to repay this favor, but ......" he dropped the pottery bowl, lifted the wine jar and said seriously: "If there is a chance, I can really go back, December 5, 2014, 25 years old, named Wang Yue, an advertising company employee, I will find your family, repay this love, and swear by wine." ”

After raising the jar and activating the Devouring Alive, he gulped down the liquor like a giant whale sucking water.

Putting down the jar, he burped, and the alcohol flowed through his body, making him feel hot all over, and he simply tore off the animal skin, leaving his strong chest bare in the cold wind.

The sound of screaming came from behind him, and Fengyuntou shouted without replying: "You are disobedient again." ”

Gray Liu'er walked over with low eyebrows, sat down against Fengyun, and said, "Brother, are you unhappy again?"

Fengyun didn't speak, Gray Liu'er played with his fingers and asked tentatively, "Brother, why don't you take me with you?"

Fengyun sighed and said, "We've talked about this question many times, and I don't want to say it again." ”

"Oh......" Ash Liu'er muttered, played with the stone twice, and slowly rested his head on Fengyun's arm.

"Brother?" asked Gray Liu'er.

"How?"

"Will you come back to see me?"

"Yes, of course. ”

"When?"

"When I'm strong enough. ”

"How strong is that?"

Fengyun was silent for a while, and said, "I can't answer this question for the time being. ”

"Oh......" Gray Liu'er raised his head and said seriously: "Brother, if you leave, I will practice hard, and when I become stronger, I will go to see you!"

Fengyun touched her head and smiled, "Okay! I'll wait for you." ”

......

Early the next morning, Fengyun moved everything out of the valley and tied it to two wooden climbing plows, which he had prepared for travel on a snowy day, and it was very useful.

Glancing at this place where he had lived for half a year, Fengyun touched the window he had repaired himself, closed the door, went out and hung the copper shovel on the peach tree directly east of the house, pushed the climbing plow, and prepared to leave.

Gray Liu'er followed behind Fengyun quietly, watching him busy until he tied the big B brother and them in front of the climbing plow, and looked back at her without saying a word.

Gray Liu'er was crying, choked up and said, "Brother......"

Fengyun shook his head, reached out and took her into his arms, and said, "Good, I'll come back to see you soon." ”

"Then you remember to ...... earlier," Gray Liu'er sobbed.

Fengyun nodded, thought about it, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead before saying, "Okay, I'm leaving, is your sister coming to pick you up?"

Gray Liu'er nodded, and looked back, on the forest and snow field in the distance, a white figure was slim, looking at this side with complicated eyes.

Nodding, Fengyun let go of Gray Liu'er and said, "Then I'll go, you take care." With that, he walked to the back of the climbing plow, and pushed it hard, and the pig blew the whistle strongly, and the big B brother and they all exerted their strength, and the climbing plow slid out of the deep snow and galloped forward.

Fengyun jumped up, stood behind the climbing plow, looked back at the smaller and smaller Gray Liu'er, sighed, and turned around.

......

Brother B has a lot of energy and strength, and it is quite suitable to use them as sled pigs. In the snow, the heaviest part of the plow is the one that pulls it up, and as long as it runs, it will save a lot of effort, and even easier than a wheeled car.

Li was very satisfied with this novelty, sat on the sleigh and looked around, full of praise, claiming that they would be able to go back in half a month at most.

Pig Ganglie has a good way of training pigs, exclamation points they are running happily in front, and he can control their direction.

However, Brother B's endurance is still not good enough, and he is tired after only running for an hour, and he is unwilling to run anymore, so he can only be pulled by a different person.

Big Brother B didn't give them any strength, so Zhu Ganglie could only be responsible, he consciously ran to the plow truck and pulled up the plow. Fengyun still couldn't accept this kind of slavery, and he was slower to pull alone, and he was ready to win the hearts of his subordinates, so he got out of the car and shared a climbing plow, anyway, this little thing didn't matter to him at all.

Li is greedy, he is used to walking, even if he can only sit on the plow every once in a while, it is much faster than walking the whole way. Seeing Fengyun like this, he didn't care, and continued to sit in the car pulled by Zhu Ganglie, looking around casually, like a village chief who was out on a cruise.

Fengyun's plan to win people's hearts did not work, Zhu Ganglie expressed his incomprehension of his active sharing, thinking that he was not good enough, and he was sincerely afraid to ask one person to take on the heavy responsibility of pulling the cart alone, which made Fengyun a little inexplicable, and he could only return the rope to him, so he put his mind at ease.

The plough truck was very effective, and with the efforts of Fuwa and Zhu Ganglie, by evening, Fengyun estimated that they had walked almost fifty kilometers, which was already quite good.

At night, Fengyun set up camp and built a fire with dry firewood he carried, and smoked the wet hides.

Dry firewood is an important resource for long journeys in the snow, especially when there are no strong combustibles such as lighters and gasoline. When you can't find dry wood that can be lit in the snow, and when you look at wet firewood that is similar to a popsicle, you will experience what it means to be desperate.

However, after the fire is lit, it is also possible to add some moist firewood, they only brought half a cart of dry firewood, so they have to save some use, and the wet firewood can also be used for heating in addition to the smoke.

Finally making the fire hot, Fengyun poked a piece of dead dough cake with a wooden stick and roasted it on the fire, which was the dry food he had prepared a month ago. In winter, the outdoor is a natural refrigerator, there is no dough, and the cake baked directly with dead noodles is stored for a longer time, but the taste is a little worse, but when you go out, you don't pay so much attention to it.