Xiao Yun was awakened by stink, and he smelled a very indescribable smell...this smell seemed to be mixed the smell which likes the awful chemical reaction caused by a drawer of underwear that had been worn for at least half a year and then fermented for half a year with a lot of trash were accumulated for more than three months that hadn't been thrown away.
The smell rushed into his nose, in an instant, Xiao Yun's nose was about to rot, and his head senses nerves was rotted simultaneously as well .
The excessively pungent odor is poisonous. The toxic gas was so intense that it hardly breaks his brain.
The strong desire to survive urged Xiao Yun to jump up suddenly, clutching his nose and rushing towards the direction where the eyes could see the faint light. With a dull tearing sound, Xiao Yun felt as if he had broken through a thick,coarse and greasy leather-layer, when he breathed in the fresher air and the whole person finally came back to life, he heard the continuous "banging and clawing" behind him, and he looked back...fucking, the garbage dump collapsed, uh, the slanted tent collapsed...
"...Jesus, dilapidated house?!"
Xiao Yun looked astonished, who would be so wicked to put him in a dangerous house, if he didn't run out fast, he would be killed by the smell and trash.
A little frightened and a little angry, Xiao Yun turned his gaze to the surroundings—well, he wrongly blamed his uncle. There was no tent to look like crumbling at this time,all sloping tent surrounded by a circle on the ground which looks like half the size of a community.
"It's more terrifying than the Brazilian slums,..." After looked around the tribe's tents, Xiao Yun's mouth began to twitch. The current situation of this tribe seems to be worse than what he saw in the memory of the original owner. The number of tents is at least three points less. For one, the wool felt tarpaulins of each family are also more tattered. The most important thing is that he did not see too much pottery, wooden utensils and dried cheeses outside which are represented the wealth of the tribe.
The collapsed tent shocked the people who stayed in the tribe, and a person quickly walked out of a square-top tent with a wooden frame, more than ten meters away. When this person saw Xiao Yun, he was surprised at first: "You woke up Ayun, Ashan asked me to take care you..." Seeing the collapsed tent, the surprise turned into fright, "Why is your tent broken?!"
Ayun is the name of the original owner, and Ashan is the name of the original owner's uncle. Xiao Yun was taken aback for a moment to understand the meaning of this person's words, and recognized this person: there is another rice bug in the tribe besides the original owner Ayun , The human wanderer who drifted over from the inner sea in the south.
In fact, this human wanderer is also a mature man. He is considered to be the main labor force in humans, but on the grassland... his survival ability is worse than that of the young snow werewolf. He belongs to the one who will die if he is caught by wild beasts here. So when the snow werewolves were grazing and hunting, he usually stayed with the original Ayun stay home.
Hmm... Even so, the original owner was very alienated from this guy. He didn't even remember his name. Xiao Yun suspects that the original owner might have autism depression or something... Anyway, the original owner never talked to this guy, so he simply pretend Ayun just looked at this human silently, so as not to be recognized the body has a new soul--he had already thought about it carefully during his return to the tribe, the snow werewolves seem careless and lacked scheming. How could he be able to fool around his tribe with reincarnating on the corpse, just need to pay attention to this human among the snow werewolves, he will be safe.
The human wanderer with unshaven beard, a hen-house with messy hair, and a mess of clothes and cloth on his body is approximately 1.7 meters tall. This guy is really used to Ayun's ignorance of him. He doesn't feel Ayun as a strange man and runs into Ayun's home: "It was probably too rough when it was built, but fortunately it didn't hurt you. Where have you been to Ayun? We are very worried about you . Although Ashan is very happy that you hunted a bighorn deer by yourself, I can see that Ashan does not want you to go out alone...Ah, that's great, the clay pot is just missing a horn and it is not broken."
The Snow Werewolf tribe is willing to keep this human being. In addition to the magnanimity of the Snow Werewolf, this human naturally also has his advantages: He quickly found Ayun's belongings from the collapsed tent-an open and broken clay pot, Two large bundles of various animal skins, and a small can of green salt-after putting these important items into categories and putting them aside, then greeted to Xiao Yun intimately: "I'm helping you with the horned deer you hunted, come my tent first, I will get you some food."
Xiao Yun raised his head and glanced at this human's tent not far away from here. Among the group of inclined roofs, his square roof tent built with wooden shelves is the most conspicuous. At least it looks less dangerous on the outside. This man, although the appearance of this product is also very uncleanly... at least his smell doesn't smell as terrible as the uncle Ashan he has seen. Thinking that this man should not have an immunity as same strong as the Snow Werewolf, was able to live in the garbage dump, so Xiao Yun nodded to agree the man's advice.
This human seemed to be very happy, Xiao Yun thought that it was probably Ayun who had always stayed with him didn't speak, but now Ayun changed his attitude to respond him at the first time...
The original owner, the autistic child, was not be understood before by other people.
Entering this human's tent, combined with the memory of the original owner and the situation in the tent, Xiao Yun can understand why this guy is able to live well in the Snow Werewolf tribe—the snow Werewolf's leather craftsmanship is close to nothing, in most cases, the tribe people burned the prey's fur off and ate prey's meat and skin together when they hunted them. Only the cowhide and sheepskin could be preserved that was specific saved to trade with the caravan. And this human, he probably worked as a cobbler before, after he came here, the fur output of this snow werewolf tribe has doubled...
"This is the male deer skin you hunted. The pattern is very beautiful." The human entered the tent and sat down, and immediately showed the deer skin he had just peeled to Xiao Yun. "The back is very complete. After that, I can make at least several pairs of deerskin boots and gloves, which can be sold for a good price... this piece of leather, at least a small bag of green salt can be exchanged!"
There were no stools in the tent. Xiao Yun could only sit cross-legged on the fur on the floor. Fortunately, he doesn't need to sit down naked, he returned to the tribe, a guy he didn't know if it was his uncle or who put him on a pair of fur shorts ....
Xiao Yun was looking at this human is begging for praise, after thinking about what he should react to, Xiao Yun nodded and expressed satisfactions.
This human really liked to be treated like this way, putting the deer skin on top of the pile of fur to be processed in the corner, and adding a pottery pot on the firewood to cook food for Xiao Yun...
"Fortunately, the autistic child of the original owner was very reticent, and this human being can accept it without speaking out." Xiao Yun felt calm in his heart, and felt that this situation was stabilized, so he wondered how he could make this person understand that he was almost dying of thirst, so he stared at the wooden bucket filled with water in the tent.
This human dexterously put the firewood into the burning fire...
Xiao Yun:"..."
Well, this guy doesn't look like think too much about guessing others thoughts all day long, so Xiao Yun simply walked to the side of the bucket, uncovered the lid of the bucket, picked up the bucket and poured water wildly... He actually wanted to be more polite, but at the moment he saw the water, he couldn't care about anything.
Xiao Yun sit back under the water hiccups. This human being was really busy by himself..., definitely, this human he has been staying with the snow werewolf longtime, and he had seen any odd manners when the snow werewolves were eating.
He really was harshest on himself. Xiao Yun silently observed this human cooking level, and then saw...this guy set up a washbasin-sized pottery pot, filled it with water, and threw a deer leg in it, but the deer leg completely hasn't washed at all, because he saw some soil on the leg...
Xiao Yun: "..." Hold back! Don't expose myself!
And then this human dragged a leather bag from the pile of furs, and pulled it directly to the fire, grabbing a large handful of black beans from the leather bag and sprinkling it into the pottery pot.
The moment Xiao Yun saw this bag of black beans, there was a very strange and somewhat familiar memory in his mind. This was a rare time that "you can use it by yourself" belonging to the original owner--every spring, the Snow Werewolf are also sowing, at this time, the original owner will go to all the fields of the tribe with other people to sow...Yes, just sowing but not farming, the real reason is snow werewolves have no talent for planting at all. Their sowing behavior is just find a large area and after burning, throwing black bean seeds on the extensively burned flat ground, waiting a few months and coming back harvesting...
Xiao Yun couldn't help lowering his head, and slapped his forehead with a slap--what a natural slash-and-burn cultivation-- he had only seen it in history books before, and now he has the opportunity to experience it himself...Fart! Thousands of Chinese who can grow vegetable gardens on their balconies are about to be angry! !
"Ayun, are you hungry?" The human looked at Xiao Yun, then dragged out a leather pocket from behind his piles of fur, grabbed a gray-white lump from it, and handed it over to Xiao Yun. "Have a piece of cheese first, it's ready to be cooked in a while."
Xiao Yun looked at the piece of cheese caught by the human in horror. He knew what the snow werewolf tribe's cheese was. It was the goat's and cow's milk that was boiled long time, and when it became very thick, then dried and cooled into a solid product, if there is sugar, add a little bit of it, and if there is no sugar, add green salt. This cheese can be stored for a long time and belongs to a kind of dry food... The problem is that the storage time is really very long-this human being grabs this piece of cheese, Xiao Yun saw that there seemed to be some kind of maggot wriggling in the hole on this cheese...
"Um...ooh!"
Great, there is nothing in the stomach to vomit... No, the stomach acid turned up and it made him sicker!
"Ah, I forgot you don't eat cheese, Ayun." The human hurriedly took his hand back.
"..." Xiao Yun cried silently in his heart, but fortunately, his setting was not broken...
After the cheese event, this human has worked harder to cook deer leg with firewood... Xiao Yun didn't really want to roast out the whole deer leg that it can only be cooked halfway through it in the pottery pot. After all, ironware is scarce on the grassland. The snow werewolves have to rely on their own claws to cut meat and wood and everything else. There is no such tool as a kitchen knife-this human who hold on the heavy responsibility of making leather for the tribe, and he possesses is a skinning knife which is only half the size of a human's hand, which the tribe spent so many goods to get it from caravan.
But when this human took out the jar of green salt and added salt to the pottery pot in a very precious way, Xiao Yun still felt the headache again—their tribe traded cattle and sheep for the green salt from a human caravan, a sturdy four-year-old horned cow (from the memory of the original owner, Xiao Yun thinks it is a variant of a yak) can be exchanged for such a fist-sized bag of green salt, which Xiao Yun and uncle's collapsed tent there is also such a can in.
And this price is scary to the Chinese people, and it's so expensive. It's really not the same as the salt that the Chinese understand... This thing is actually blue and black. At first glance, it is almost the same as the black mud dregs...
Seeing this human finished adding salt, covering the jar of salt again and putting it back carefully, the thought that went back and forth in Xiao Yun's mind: hell, purgatory on earth, the wicked journey through the primitive society-- what the hell did he do to exile here? Can you give him a chance to reflect and let him return to modern times and continue to be his hard working ? !
"Okay, it's done." The human moved the fork to observe the deer hoof outside the pottery pot, and then holding the part of the deer hoof, shaking the soup on it, and handed it to Xiao Yun with a smile." Eat, Ayun.
"..." Xiao Yun stared at this steaming half rare deer leg , and his heart was roast again--okay, he won't complain about this nanny man, this human, everything is the wrong way of snow werewolf eating manner.
"Wait." Xiao Yun held up his hand firmly. He couldn't maintain this autistic style. "The wild vegetables I brought back, eh, what about the packages of plants tied on the legs of the deer?"
"Ayun, did you bring it back specially?" The human being puzzled.
"Yes!" Xiao Yun nodded repeatedly.
"Ashan told me to throw it away. I haven't had time to throw it away... It's outside the tent, I'll get it for you." This human put the deer legs into Xiao Yun's hand, got up and walked out.
Xiao Yun's felt headache when he holds this deer leg. Nobody specializes in eating boiled white meat still pays attention to how somewhat cooked...Look around, come on, this human tent is relatively clean but it is impossible to find a cutting board here, he had to make it simple, found a thicker piece of firewood to under the deer leg, and then showed the nails out, and cut the half-cooked deer leg meat into pieces—the snow werewolf's claws are only one centimeter length in human form, too thick meat can't be cut, but it's fine to cut this half-cooked meat.
After a while, this human came back holding three bundles of wild vegetables that Xiao Yun had specially wrapped up with long straws. He was surprised when he saw that the half of the deer leg that Xiao Yun put aside was gone. Although the snow werewolves ate fast, he was surprised that he didn't see anybody was so fast like Ayun. Walking closer and finding that the meat on the deer legs was cut into pieces and put back into the pottery pot for cooking. This human who has lived in the Snow Werewolf tribe for several years is particularly confused...
Xiao Yun didn't explain to him, first put the plantain that can be used as a medicinal herb and can be gotten seed aside, and then untied the bale of dandelion and chenopodium album, picking out the dead leaves of the weeds mixed in, pinching off the old part of the dandelion, then lift the leftover water he just drank to wash away the mud and sand, and add them into the pottery pot after shaking off the water.
"Well, Ayun?" This human was shocked. He looked like he wanted to hold Xiao Yun who was throwing grass into the pottery pot. He hesitated and didn't dare. In human society, he is a mature man, but it is recognized in the Snow Werewolf tribe the weakest Ayun hit him with one hand and can hurt him enough.
"Add some more salt." Xiao Yun urged after assessing the weight of the meat.
This human looked at him in silence and hidden bitterness for a long time, then went to get the salt can in silence.
The venison had already been cooked for a while, after cutting it into pieces and re-cooking it, it was cooked through after a while. Xiao Yun found a branch of the right thickness from the firewood pile, and broke off it into two pieces as chopsticks, and stabbed the meat a bit to sure the venison cooked or not. After confirming it cooked, he couldn't wait... picked up vegetable with chopsticks, blew it twice, and stuffed it into his mouth satisfied.
"?!" The human looked at the two wooden sticks in Xiao Yun's hand in shock, and then looked at Xiao Yun who was eating grass with an expression of enjoyment, his chin almost fell to the ground.