Chapter 1245: Wolf Liver
Chapter 1245 wolf liver
"Uncle Shi, Xiaobei, let's go, let's taste Lao Bu's roast wolf!"
Feng Rushan walked over and picked up the black wolf he had just shot.
"What is this bastard, what is he doing? When did he become interested in the old man?"
Murong Xuefei muttered in her mouth, but she stood up and followed Feng Rushan towards the tent at the foot of the hill not far away.
Feng Rushan did not discuss with her, but acted directly, which means that there must be a statement, but now is not the time to explain.
Of course, the Qinke grassland has big mountains, but most of them are still endless grasslands, dotted with low, gentle hills in the middle, Lao Bu's tent is located at the foot of such a small mountain, outside the gray-white tent, there are also a few big red patches, it looks extremely dazzling, Murong Xuefei really can't see that such an old man has anything worthy of Feng Rushan's attention.
However, as soon as she walked into the low, dilapidated tent, Murong Xuefei instantly understood.
She saw five long arrows.
The old tea stall owner, Lao Bu, was an archer knight, at least, once an archer knight.
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"Black wolf, the best thing to eat is black wolf liver, but roasted wolf liver also requires patience and carefulness the most, and I want to ,......。 ”
The best wolf liver has not yet been roasted, but, Bu Cha, half of the wolf's leg has been in his stomach, plus two gourds of spicy burning knives, his words have increased.
The Turkic and Hungarian people are famous for their horse archery, horseback archery, which can be said to be a basic life skill, everyone is not bad, but not everyone can be called an archer knight, only a person who has practiced special exercises is an archer knight.
And with a special strong bow, special arrows and corresponding formations, the archers, the scale of the archers, on the battlefield is the opponent's nightmare, Bucha, there is a proud capital.
However, since Bucha was seriously wounded in a battle twelve years ago, and ended up in this small settlement, where he made a living by setting up a tea stall, the glory of the Archer Knights has become history, and what remains is the five long arrows left in the tent as a memorial, the long arrows for the Archer Knights, and the wounds all over his body.
He hadn't eaten roast wolf meat for a long time.
"Brother Bu, come to a piece of wolf liver, do it!"
Feng Rushan took the roasted wolf liver, divided it into four, and handed the largest piece of it to Bucha.
"! Brother Mu is really bold. ”
"Mu Yan is really from the Blue Wolf Clan?"
Bu Cha glanced at He Shuang, who was taking a small bite of wolf liver, and couldn't help but move in his heart.
There are a large number of blue wolf clans, and Bu Cha also had a few friends of the blue wolf clan when he was young, according to his understanding, the maids of the blue wolf clan will not share the wolf liver with their masters, and the wolf legs don't matter.
Moreover, Feng Rushan cut the wolf liver by hand, this, the procedure is not right.
Dividing the wolf's liver is what the maid should do.
Of course, this is a small matter, and it has nothing to do with himself, and Bucha will not be entangled.
"Well, Brother Bu's roasted wolf liver really has a different taste, but unfortunately, it is becoming more and more difficult to meet a lone wolf, and this winter, life is getting more and more difficult. ”
The taste of roasted wolf liver is indeed good, but Feng Rushan is not much interested in learning the skills of Bucha roasting wolf.
The cultivation system of the mortals of the Qinke grassland, as a whole, is similar to that of the Great Zhou Empire, and it is also divided into four orders from low to high, and the strength of the warriors of the same level as the human race is also the same, Feng Rushan is still a second-order warrior, but the wild wolves of the Qinke grassland, fierce and cunning, it is not easy to hunt, once it is gathered into a group, it is even more difficult, even if it is a second-order warrior, when he encounters a group of wild wolves with a scale of more than 30, he can only flee in the wilderness.
There are also monks in the Qinke grassland, but Feng Rushan doesn't know much about the cultivation system of the grassland monks, but he only roughly knows that the combat power of the grassland monks is not bad.
"Well, this winter is getting colder every year. Brother Mu, from now on, in the col of ten miles to the east, is the winter point of the Shiniu tribe, they are recruiting wandering hunters, I heard that the remuneration and rewards are more than double that of last year, I am old, useless, if Brother Mu is willing to try his luck, I can say hello to a friend, it is somewhat convenient, although the Shiniu tribe is a little smaller,......。 ”
Introducing a suitable hunter to spend the winter, Bucha has a little benefit, but not much, Feng Rushan can kill the black wolf, the strength is enough, everyone can drink and eat wolves together, it is fate, Bucha is happy to help Feng Rushan this little favor.
In the season of abundant water and grass, the Turkic Huns disperse to herd cattle and sheep, but in winter, they must find a suitable place to gather together for the winter, the main reason is to resist the hungry wolves.
"Brother Bu, is it a sign of a wolf tide recently? Well, I still have some tea, Xiaobei, you go make a pot of tea to drink?"
"Doubled? That's a lot! This little tribe is rich enough. No, isn't this a bad market? The small tribe of the Black Wolf Clan, how can they be so swaggering in the Golden Wolf Mountain, is there any way to say it?"
In order to resist the attack of hungry wolves in winter, smaller tribes recruit manpower, mainly wandering hunters, to increase their force, which is very common in the Qinke grassland, of course, they are not just everyone, in addition to the requirements of combat power, the requirements for the origin of wandering hunters are also an important aspect.
At the very least, it is necessary to ensure that it cannot be sent by a hostile tribe to cause trouble.
These temporarily recruited samurai, loyalty to the tribe, must not be considered, and they often have to undertake the most dangerous tasks such as searching for wolves and impacting the formation of wild wolves.
However, a small tribe suddenly greatly increased the remuneration for recruiting samurai and the reward for hunting wild wolves, Feng Rushan still felt that it was a bit abnormal.
It is not any tribe that recruits wandering hunters in winter, but most of the tribes need it, and there must be a conventional saying about the price of wandering hunters, and according to Bucha, the total population of the Shiniu tribe is less than 4,000 people, which is the smallest pocket tribe, and the pricing power of the wandering hunters, Feng Rushan believes that it is not the turn of the Shiniu tribe.
The Shiniu tribe is so naked to show off their wealth, and they don't have enough strength, isn't it the rhythm of looking for their own death.
The key is that the area of Golden Wolf Mountain, where they are now, belongs to the ranch of the Golden Wolf Clan, and the Stone Ox Tribe is the tribe of the Black Wolf Clan.
Of course, if the wolf tide, or rather, the wolf plague, is imminent, it is another matter.
"Wolf tide? There are hundreds of wolves, but I have not heard of a particularly large wolf pack. However, in addition to the wolf tide, there is also a crowd, Brother Mu, half a year ago in the battle of Wolf Mountain, the White Horse Army of the human race defeated the army of the Golden Wolf Khan, and lost the battle,......。 ”
There are many old mouths, and Bu Cha took advantage of the seven-point wine to spread the Golden Wolf Mountain to Fengru Mountain, and the situation changed.
"This old bastard!"
Murong Xuefei looked at the little star in He Shuang's eyes, and couldn't wait to use the wolf's legs to plug Bucha's broken mouth.
In fact, the overall situation, Feng Rushan doesn't need Bu Cha to say more at all, what he wants to hear is the specific details, of course, most of what Bu Cha knows is hearsay from the guests at his tea stall, fine, it is fine enough, as for how much credibility, it is up to Feng Rushan to judge himself.
In the summer and autumn, according to Bucha, his tea stall also sells melons and fruits, and the business is still good.
“...... , The Shiniu tribe is an outsider, legend has it that someone wants to take them first and try the attitude of the golden wolf Khan, hehe, the old chief of the Shiniu tribe is newly dead, whether he can survive this catastrophe, it's hard to say. However, this has nothing to do with me as an old man, and when spring comes, Brother Mu will come here again, and we will drink and eat meat together. Haha, the eagle flies high in the snowy mountains,......。 ”
Bu Cha was drunk, took half of the old paper, grabbed a handful of gray charcoal, drew a messy symbol on it, handed it to Feng Rushan, and then didn't know where to find a worn-out horse qin, and played and sang by himself.
Talking in Turkic and Hungarian language, Feng Rushan was okay, Bu Cha sang, he couldn't understand it, he just felt that the tune was simple, desolate and heroic, Bu Cha's voice was not good, he sang casually, and his hoarse voice was mixed with indescribable pride and helplessness.
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"He Shuang, oh, Xiaobei, the old man's song is very good, you write down the tune, remember as much as you can, just call, well, you can make a name yourself." ”
Practice has proved that He Shuang's talent in music is still very good, at least a lot higher than Murong Xuefei, Murong Xuefei's memory is not bad, and she can hum a general melody after listening to it, but if she wants to change it to the score herself and play it again, it will not be that taste at all.
As for Feng Rushan's musical talent, hehe, don't mention it.
"Oh. The tea is brewed, do you want to send it to the master, ma'am, what is the master thinking?"
It is not difficult for He Shuang to memorize the score, the key is that she only needs to play it to Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei, and it doesn't matter if she is wrong.
Feng Rushan, not a guest of Luoyan Tower, does not pay attention to these.
After eating the roast wolf meat, leaving from Bucha's small tent, the three of them found a leeward foot of the hill to set up a tent, Feng Rushan felt out a reclining chair, walked away, and looked at the sky alone, He Shuang was very curious, what was he thinking.
"I don't know, just wait a minute. I don't care what he thinks. It's probably always the matter of the Shiniu tribe, this bastard, just go over and see if it's over, a small tribe of less than 3,000 people, what's there to think about,......。 ”
Having said that, Murong Xuefei refused to go and disturb Feng Rushan.
Past experience tells Murong Xuefei that Feng Rushan thinks about it more, which is not a bad thing.
In the past two months, they had also met a few times with small tribes recruiting wandering hunters, but Feng Rushan did not agree in the end, as for the reason, it must be a lot, but Murong Xuefei forgot about it. And this Stone Ox Tribe, in addition to being a little more compact, also has the reward doubled, Murong Xuefei doesn't think there is anything special.
The scale of the Shiniu tribe is too small, the attraction is not enough, and it can't recruit people, so it can only raise the price, Murong Xuefei thinks it's normal.