Languo, a snow werewolf male, 51 years old, widowed and remarried, the new partner is Xuehua, has one son and one daughter.
As an adult male in the tribe, Languo is not the strong group. Although his height is no problem, the altitude is the same as the red leaves, but his physique is not as strong as Ah Shanzhuang... The reason is that he ran out when he was young. The tribe was attacked by beasts while playing, and one of the hind legs was bitten. After so many years, he was still a little lame while walking.
Physical disability is not a big problem for the Snow Werewolf. He can take care of the work of an adult, and the tribe will not regard him as a burden. The tribesmen who survived are all precious. Just because of a slight flaw, watching the tribe die, that is something that the snow werewolf can't understand.
For example, Languo, he used to live quite well in the tribe. When he was young, he injured his leg and couldn't jump like other cubs. He often sits alone and thinks, and his intelligence is gradually higher than his peers... He has a flexible mind and can think. Such an adult male is also attractive. After he was thirty years old, he gained the affection of a female warrior in the tribe, and the two became partners and gave birth to a cub.
Eleven years ago, his partner was called to join the battle by The King's Tent. She laughed and said that she would bring back the spoils to buy a lot of sugar and salt from the tribe, but she didn't expect to leave it forever. When the news came back, it was the snow werewolf warriors who had been killed...
Languo was hit hard, and his whole person fell into depression. At the worst time, he refused to say a word for a year. The clansmen understood his pain and pulled him and his cubs who were desperate. They moved many times in a few years, from the center of the grassland all the way to the southwestern border.
The day when the haunting Languo woke up from sorrow, it was the night when fried fish nuggets and green leafy vegetables appeared in the tribe's dinner. Languo stupidly took the fried fish pieces allocated by the patriarch and ate them stupidly. When he grabbed the barbecue, his cub handed over the fried fish that had been bitten off and looked at him eagerly.
"Dad, this is delicious."
Languo stared at the cub's caring face, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
The partner is gone... but the cub is still there.
He couldn't lose any more. He slowly pulled up his heart immersed in pain. He and his tribe carefully searched for wild vegetables in the interval of grazing. The tribe only knew that wild vegetables were delicious, but he understood that only eating meat would be unhealthy for the body. For the tribe and for the cubs, he had to make up for so many years of wasteful responsibilities little by little.
Since that meal of grilled fish and wild vegetables appeared for dinner, many changes have taken place in the tribe. The unpalatable black beans have turned into crispy and delicious bean sprouts. There have been many pottery in the tribe, and everyone can eat in pottery bowls. They made mud bricks that could build houses, and made a warm heatable bed. Languo discovered that behind all of this was the efforts made by the young boy Ayun. He became even more ashamed because an adult like him has no negative consequences. Taking responsibility, Ayun as a cub had to stand up! How would he face Ayun who was just a cub and also lost his relatives!
Languo is still taciturn, silently and dedicatedly doing the work assigned to him, from depression to recovery, he won the attention of Snowflake who also lost his partner. Snowflake reached out to him before the arrival of last winter.
When he decided to raise the two cubs together with Snowflake, Ayun persuaded the tribe to allocate houses to them who had a certain relationship with them. This made Languo even more guilty, even if he understood this unique house. It belongs to him and Snowflakes, and he has no face to take possession, so he always keeps the cubs of the clan who have lost their parents at home and live with them. He can only watch wool and their cubs fighting on the heatable bed. A bit of peace of mind.
Languo, who works silently, never expresses himself or says a word, but he never complained about the hard work. This was noticed by Ayun. So before the coming of this winter, Ayun asked him to interact with Qingcao and Dashui. Let's lead the work team together-Languo is a little bit nervous about this arrangement. He doesn't think that selfishly abandoning tribal responsibilities and immersed in sorrow can do what Ayun asked, but... he did open it. After he refused, he could not escape again and was irresponsible to the tribe again.
Bite the scalp and accept the arrangement, every day in the following days will be a challenge for Languo... Each team has twelve to thirteen people. After the team is divided, Ayun no longer arranges in detail what each person does. Instead, the team captains will probably set aside the work to be done in a day or a few days, and the captains will arrange them by themselves—the captains are not only Ayun's microphones, but also responsible for their own team's staffing arrangements and work details.
When he was only in charge of his own work, he just had to bury his head and do things silently. When he was responsible for the work arrangements of so many people, Lan guo's heart were trembling...He himself had always been guilty of compensation to his tribe, and asked him to arrange work for his tribe. This is too difficult to be him!
Among the three work teams, Dashui's approach is to divide the manpower into small groups to work separately, and if there are groups that can't be done, let other groups help. Qingcao's approach is to simply and rudely all work together, when the things one by one hurriedly went over; after Languo secretly observed their arrangement, she found that...it could not be copied. Dashui and Qingcao's personality was different from him. Anyway, he would never be able to drive others people like Dashui and Qingcao.
After struggling awkwardly for a while, Languo found that Ayun's method of dividing the scope of work of the task force was a little strange-except for the tasks that required full mobilization, the tasks assigned by Ayun to the three task teams were very different. Dashui's work team is more responsible for more fragmentary tasks, such as assisting manuls in killing sheep and pigs, helping gray dwarves to carry heavy objects and making mud molds, and laying hands for Thrall and the grassroots chiefs to make cultivation troughs and breeding base materials. Trivial tasks such as grinding wheat flour and soy milk, clearing the tribe's snow and cleaning; the Qingcao team arranged for coal and mine transportation, collecting guano humic layer, steaming and smashing the bones brought back by the soldiers, etc., which were time-consuming and laborious. But it is much simpler and no-brainer work; for your own work team, when the two teams are too busy to check for deficiencies, or directly assist them in doing things.
Languo began to think about what Ayun did for the three work teams. After observing for a few days, he slowly discovered... Ayun seemed to be a work team divided by personality and ability. They are more attentive and patient tribesmen, and the grass working team are all more ruthless tribesmen. And what about his team... Languo thought about the fourteen people in his team, including himself. He was very unwilling to believe the facts and found out that his team was either that some people only sullenly doing things,or some people don't have much physical advantage yet, or some people like to lazy or complain...
This hurtful fact kept Languo up for two nights. It turns out that Ayun didn't have much confidence in him, so he didn't expect him to be alone, right...
His partner Xuehua asked him with concern, but Languo couldn't tell Xuehua who was assigned to the Dashui team...
Fortunately, he was relieved after only two days of depression. Anyway...
Ayun arranged 13 members of the tribe to lead him, which is also a kind of trust, and he There has been an "irresponsible black history" before, and this time I can't live up to the expectations of the people in any way.
In the second month of winter, the snow was heavier than last month. I swept clean the snow the day before. When I woke up today, I opened the door and the heavy snow piled up to the height of a person's waist.
"Huh... it's so much snow again." Languo removed the wooden door tied with her own animal skins and wooden boards, looked at the waist-high snow, sealed the wooden door again, turned and walked to the big stove on the bed head, bending over and letting it go. Grab the bean sprouts, pickles and sliced radish slices cut the night before from the pot in front of the stove, and sprinkle them into the iron pot on the stove.
After the molten iron was discharged from the shaft furnace of the gray dwarf, each family was assigned an iron pan that had better heat transfer than a pottery pan and was even burned. Languo got up early and put the frozen broth in the iron pan on the stove to boil. , The bean sprouts and pickled radish that were thrown in were gradually swallowed by the slurping soup.
Opened the cupboard made of rattan, took out the pottery bowls and lined them up in front of the stove, Languo went to wake up the people who squeezed and squeezed the people sleeping on the bed, except for his partner and the two cubs. A cub was also squeezed in his house: "Xuehua, wake up, Fleece, get up to eat..."
The young couple and five cubs snorted and drank a large pot of soup, wearing sweaters, woolen pants, and animal fur clothing. Put on the new fingerless woolen gloves made by the rabbits, and the whole family will go out to work together-wool will be in charge of the bean sprouts room, and the cubs will meet with Qingyan to take care of the livestock; such a big snow, blue Guo's work team and Xuehua's work team must first clear the snow in the tribe. The tribe must also clean up the people coming and going to prevent anyone from falling and hurting... The main thing is the human of Sal, he can't stand a fall.
And before that, Languo still has an important thing to do. He carried the snow-removing shovel and first went to the house where the goblin lived at the end of the collective bedroom, pulled the snow at the door, and moved the door to enter. Sure enough, the cold goblins were sleeping on the heatable bed and wrapped in this kind of weather. Wearing an animal fur blanket, it was shivering with cold and couldn't get up.
Ayun didn't arrange for Languo to take care of the goblins (actually, this guy forgot), it was Languo who knew the importance of goblins, and came to see it every morning...
Without the stone mill made by goblins, so many people in the tribe would not be able to eat now. Such a soft and delicate steamed cake. Add coal to the stove, check whether the coal is enough, then lift the pot to the stove, cook the prepared bean sprouts, pickles and radishes in every room with a heated kang, and check whether the vents in the lower room are damaged.
The goblins blocked (this group of goods were really blocked, fortunately they were discovered early), and then they shouted to eat some hot soup to warm up their bodies—the goblins couldn't get out of the house to do their jobs, but they weren't idle.
For meals, I nest in the house every day to do some manual work within my capacity, such as weaving rattan and grass, bark tools, and processing small mechanical parts for the gray dwarf. On the way back, Languo took a look at the three houses where the Gray Dwarf lived.
The Gray Dwarf was not as afraid of the cold as a goblin. At the moment, the door was open and drinking soup. Sheir was still very energetic and waved to Languo to say hello.
As for the manul, these little guys don't have to worry about it... When Languo passed by their house, she saw the ball standing on the stove and bake the leftover steamed cakes for the rabbit cubs the day before. There are too many people in the tribe now that it is inconvenient to gather together to eat, and the sky is getting colder again, Xiao Yun asks everyone to settle down and live in a certain room, and each room distributes food according to the number of people every day...The ingredients for breakfast are the previous day. In the evening, the Dahe and Oxhorn, who are responsible for all the population's food, were delivered by them. If there is leftover for lunch and dinner in any room, you can keep it for yourself and eat it slowly. Languo walked to the square in front of the tribe. It didn't take long for the tribesmen in the team to arrive.
There was no need to allocate them. When the team was full, everyone copied a broom made of shovel and reed pole to the tribe. Priority is given to snow removal for buildings and roads to be taken.
"Hey, hey!" The gray dwarf walked out of the collective bedroom area, and the strong and powerful walked in front, shoveling the chest-high snow, and seeing the snow wolfman team clearing the roof snow from a distance. Baru waved his hand and shouted: "Dashui, the plumbing of the room on the right where we live is frozen!"
"I see, I'll call someone to deal with it later." Dashui waved his hand.
"Hey, hey!" The gray dwarves yelled and shoveled snow, and went away to the industrial area.
Qingyan, wrapped in a hairball, crawled out of the dormitory area while pulling the snow with difficulty, followed by a yawning snow werewolf cub behind his buttocks. Passing by the square, Qingyan looked around to find the big water, and shouted,
"When you grind the wheat flour, don't forget to grind the acorns too, or the pig will break."
"I know, I know, come here before noon. Take it."
Dashui waved his hand.
"Dashui, get some clean snow to boil the water, the water is not enough." The number one cook Dahe came over with a bundle of Chinese cabbage.
"I see, I see..." Dashui waved his hand weakly.
"Dashui Dashui——"
Languo picked out a few of the lighter people who were walking towards the big shed, silently turned around and took a look at Dashui... Dashui is very popular now, and he feels a little envious and a little bit envious in his heart.
My sympathy...
The roof of the large shed does not have a tiled roof to resist pressure. The snow must be cleared in time. Put a gray artificial ladder to the wall, and the lighter blue fruit climbs to the roof.
The broom with extended handle is just barely enough. After scanning a few times, he saw the grass that was leading the team to go out.
In order to allow the grassy team to carry it in the snowy weather, Ayun asked the gray dwarves to build a dozen sledges with iron frames and nails. These sleds are connected in series.
The grassy team only needs one person to become a wolf. Dragged away. When Languo looked up, Qingcao and his group were getting together to guess the punch, and the loser took off his clothes... and turned into a wolf. A huge snow wolf drags a long sled team on the snowy field.
Languo feels that this kind of scene is very exciting many times. If he wants to participate, he can also become a wolf... It's a pity that all the sleds are now It is used to run into the forest and shovel the humus layer of bird droppings under the snow. Other people want to play but don't have to play. The person who lost the guessing took off his clothes and handed it to others. He turned into a wolf shape. The grass tied the vine and grass straps on the sleigh to the tribe, and jumped on the sleigh excitedly and shouted: "Hurry up, let's go!"
"Yeah-"
The sled team went away in the noise made by the green grass...
Languo once again showed a little envious expression, I don't know if I admire the green grass or envy them. Assigned work.
Clearing the snow from the tribe and dumping the swept snow under the tribe, this day's work officially began. Languo and Dashui met. After listening to Dashui's introduction about the work in the tribe today, he divided the people in his team into two groups. One group went to help the cubs clean the pigpens and cattle and sheep pens.
To grind wheat flour, soybeans, and acorns. After eating soft wheat flour steamed cakes, no one wants to eat wheat biscuits anymore. Although the job of grinding is boring, no one complains...
People who grind soy milk can drink the first pot of hot soy milk cooked by Dahe. Too! The four hand-pushing stone mills in the mill were made by the goblins before they could not get out of the house.
At the same time, two mills for wheat flour, one for grinding soybean milk, one for grinding acorns for pigs, and 10% of the ground soy milk was left. For the people of the tribe, 10% is made into tofu and vegetables, and the rest is made into dried tofu. The plaster of tofu and the bittern cubes of tofu are placed in Dahe, and the soy milk can be ordered as soon as it is cooked.
"How many pots of bean curd will be made first, everyone change their taste at noon?" Dahe, who was cooking soy milk, came to the mill to ask a question. "Okay, okay!" The sweaty people nodded in unison.
"The wild garlic is gone, only salt and vinegar."
"It's okay, it doesn't matter!"
Dahe happily went to some bean curd.
"...Wait, the green dragon hasn't left yet, the bean curd may not be enough!" Dashui suddenly remembered something, and hurried to chase Dahe. "Huh? The green dragon hasn't left yet?"
Languo looked at the others in shock. Most of them were just as stunned as him. Only two people living in the No. 1 dormitory nodded bitterly: "I didn't leave, stay at the event. It's a room."
Room 1 diagonally opposite the door is the mobile room, so it's true... Languo simply doesn't know what expression to make, this time Ayun didn't send the green dragon away and stay in the tribe. How dangerous it is! Languo looked out worriedly, but saw...Ayun emerged from the mobile room. When he saw him, his eyes lit up: "Languo, come here." Languo quickly looked at it, Ayun's expression was very relaxed. With a natural smile at the corner of his mouth, he didn't seem to be angry with the green dragon, so he ran over with his head full of questions.
The activity room is where everyone stays when they rest. The door frames, door shafts and wooden doors that can be opened and closed are specially made. Languo ran to Ayun and immediately looked into the door behind Ayun-and his expression was frozen.
The green dragon is indeed inside, sitting between the tables and chairs where no one usually sits. Suddenly, this green dragon, who doesn't look straight at people and always has his chin up to the sky, has actually become...become languid and exhausted as if he had cut alfalfa for five days and nights. The hands on the tabletop seemed to be trembling slightly, and the greedy green eyes did not lose their looks, staring blankly at the empty tabletop...
"Languo?" Xiao Yun was surprised.
"Yes." Languo quickly retracted his gaze.
Xiao Yun turned sideways and turned his side towards the languishing green dragon, spreading his hands, polite with respect, and warm tone with gratitude: "An old friend of our tribe, the noble green dragon lord helped us research out the applicable shackles. In order to express our gratitude, we should prepare the most sumptuous feast for your lord as a thank you... You go to the tool warehouse to get bark fishing nets (made by goblins) and steel brazing hammers, and smash the ice to catch some fish. I want a big fish."
"..." Languo couldn't help but glanced into the room. The tired green dragon was reluctantly raising his face and pulling out a laborious dry smile... he swallowed his saliva. , Languo suppressed the doubts in his heart, nodded, "Okay."
Breaking the ice and catching fish was done last year. Languo is not unfamiliar... It's just that the fishy soil in the river is very smelly, and heavy salt is needed. It tastes delicious after deep-fried with animal fat. There is not so much oil in the tribe, so it is rare to catch fish.
Called a person to help, brought tools and went straight to the river. On the way, Languo couldn't help thinking: he didn't see any movement in the tribe last night, and he didn't see much more things in the tribe when he got up in the morning, So what did Ayun ask the green dragon do to make him like such tired? !
In this season, the water level in the river is not high and the ice layer is very thick. I chose a piece of ice and used steel drills to carve out such a large circle with both hands and palms. After a while, large and small river fish will gather under the ice surface and drag. After catching a few nets, I picked out the ten most plump ones and brought them back to the tribe. A Yun didn't let Dahe get his hands, so he ran out to deal with the river fish.
Xiao Yun slaughtered the fish, removed the scales, pulled the fish line to remove the gills, brushed the salt pile and marinated in a basin. Looking back, the transparent human-like Lan Guo, who was not close to him, was actually stuck behind him.
"Languo?"
Languo was hesitant to speak, and hesitated again and again before saying: "A Yun...that...I don't know if I should say..."
Xiao Yunhu was shook, his eyes widened, and he hesitated that heared such speeches in a snow werewolf? ! Is his posture for staying up late? !
Pinching his thigh to confirm that he hadn't fallen asleep, Xiao Yun cheered up, "Languo, what do you have to say? Just say it's okay."
Generally, when this kind of speech comes out, it means that he wants to say, just agree with it. As expected, Languo has a look in his eyes. He became firm, and met Xiao Yun's gaze seriously: "Ayun, that green dragon is very dangerous. You face him alone, and you force him, what if he attacks you? Next time... don't be alone with him."
Xiao Yun... Xiao Yun's jaw dropped uncontrollably, looking at Languo as he had met this person for the first time.
Languo didn't care about the others, thinking that Ayun would not listen to his advice: "Either you... let Hongye accompany you. If you do like before, we will be very worried about you being hurt by the green dragon."
Xiao Yun...Xiao Yun raised his hand to hold his chin, and green light gradually appeared in his eyes staring at Languo—Xuehua's companion, taciturn, hard-working, and careful to everyone, this is the Languo in Xiao Yun's impression.
Stupid and cute, like Oxhorn, would complain that he arranged too many tasks and tired, but Languo never complained.
In other words, Xiao Yun has been tossing the whole tribe for more than a year, and listening to Languo's words does not exceed 100 words...It can not be said that it is deliberate rejection or disgust. Anyway, Languo just doesn't get close to him; Arranging for him to lead the work team. This guy who communicates and works will always only have the three constant sentences of "good, good, yes"-it is no wonder that Xiao Yun classified him as "submissive but wooden brain", which is a pity that is tasteless and discarded. No one can choose to take him into the classification of the number.
Languo realized that Xiao Yun's eyes were not right, and she became nervous: "Ah, Ayun?"
"He he he he o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o..." Xiao Yun raised his hand to put Languo's thin and powerful arm, cracking. Opened eight big white teeth, "I see, Languo, thank you for worrying about me."
"..." Languo didn't know why, but he had a bad feeling...