Judging from the current situation, the beast tide left the Jute tribe after they had eaten enough. This meal was enough to sustain them for half a month.
Ye Qiong, who was standing on the ice wall, jumped down, held Huang Ling in his arms and rode directly on Daidu's back, and then looked at the location marked on the map.
Fifty kilometers!
The sky has gradually darkened, and Ye Qiong is still standing there, his brain running rapidly. As a special operations team member, there is no doubt about Ye Qiong's medical level. He knows very well that a baby who has just turned one month old will have a whole month.
If you don't eat for a whole day, what impact will it have?
But no matter how impatient I am, I still can't rush on my way at night.
If you want to gamble your luck, Ye Qiong can set off directly to the Yanghe Tribe now. At a slow speed and with the current load, he can reach the Yanghe Tribe in three hours.
It's already the middle of the night after that, and the temperature will drop a lot. It's good if we can find the Yanghe tribe, but if we miss it because of the darkness, it will be more troublesome.
It is very difficult to aimlessly search for a tribe on the snow star, especially at night.
After some calculations, Ye Qiong, who was already preparing to set off directly, was persuaded by himself to stop.
Looking at Huang Ling in his arms, Ye Qiong plunged into the tribe again. The purpose last time was to find any surviving humans.
And this time, it’s to find food for the little guy…
Don't even think about milk powder. There is no such thing on Snow Star. Before meeting Huang Ling, Ye Qiong had almost forgotten the words milk powder. He had nothing to do with having children in the tribe because he had been there all year round.
They mainly eat meat, so the women in the tribe are not short of milk and do not need milk powder.
Without milk powder, for such a young child, especially in the current environment, Ye Qiong could not think of getting her something to eat for the time being, so he could only search around the wooden houses to see if he could find some powdered milk powder.
Something to drink down.
After searching for a long time in the tribe, Ye Qiong didn't find anything that could be boiled into a paste. Finally, he stopped in front of a wooden room where medicinal materials were stored. The door had been opened by a monster, and Ye Qiong still left directly.
Come in.
Looking at the blood stains on the ground and the mess after the fight, Ye Qiong began to check the jars one by one.
There are quite a lot of powdered things in here, but they are all medicinal materials...
If you give it to your child rashly, he may die faster.
After rummaging around for a long time, he smelled and tasted each jar. Most of them were sweet and bitter herbs. After Ye Qiong tasted each one, he shook his head. The medicine was too strong for the baby to bear.
After tasting more than half of it, Ye Qiong suddenly froze for a moment, put the medicine jar in his hand on the ground, then rushed out of the pharmacy with a slap on his forehead.
Squatting at the door, a bit bored, he was suddenly stunned. Ye Qiong was standing in front of it.
He kicked Dudai who was squatting on the ground, and then Ye Qiong took out a tubular thing from the large cloth bag that Daidai was carrying, then opened the wooden cover on it, and took out the top
The hemp rope was pulled out.
Grease lamp!
Scavengers have begun to appear around the tribe. It seems that they came here after smelling blood and wanted to get a piece of the pie and look for the leftovers.
Ye Qiong didn't plan to spend the night in a human tribe that had just been washed away by blood. If he slept here, he could imagine how many people would come in at night. Although Ye Qiong was not afraid and wouldn't care about the messy things, there would be more.
Anything less will still affect his mood.
Coupled with the strong smell of blood and the scavenging beasts that had begun to gather, Ye Qiong directly carried Huang Ling and walked out of the tribe. When passing by a wooden house, he relied on the memory left by rummaging through things just now.
, took out an iron pot.
Daidai howled at a scavenger not far away. The scavenger was so frightened that it turned around and ran away. Then he looked back at Ye Qiong and followed immediately.
As if he was venting his anger about Ye Qiong's kick just now, if the scavenger didn't run away, he would have rushed up to it in a rage, then grabbed it back and let Ye Qiong roast it for him to eat.
After leaving the tribe, Ye Qiong found a more hidden pile of rocks, dug a hole, lit a bonfire, and put the iron pot on it.
After getting up and finding a taller boulder, Ye Qiong grabbed some snow and put it in the iron pot.
After a while, the melted snow water started to boil.
Ye Qiong took out the grease lamp again. Ye Qiong had already pulled out the wick of the grease lamp just now.
After using a dagger to dig out some solidified fat, he tapped the iron pot a few times and the solid fat fell into the boiling water.
The fat that was originally solidified quickly melted when it encountered boiling water. Ye Qiong was stirring it gently with a dagger.
After stirring for a while, Ye Qiong took out some dried fruit from the pocket he was carrying and put it in.
Milk powder is originally a powdery dehydrated compound. The ingredients inside are protein and fat, as well as some sugars, minerals, vitamins, etc. The pot of fat dried fruit soup that Ye Qiong is currently cooking is, although compared to
It is much more complicated to prepare milk powder directly, but on Snow Star, it can be regarded as a substitute for milk powder.
A baby cannot be hungry all the time. If an adult is hungry for a day, he will immediately become weak.
Ye Qiong couldn't just prepare some medicinal powder for her, so what was stewing in the pot right now was the best thing Ye Qiong could give Huang Ling at the moment, which could save her life.
After burning for a while, Ye Qiong felt that it was almost done, so he took off the iron pot and placed it on the snow pile aside, so that the temperature could drop faster.
The food has been cooked, but now how to feed Huang Ling has become a new problem. There must be no such thing as a baby bottle.
It is also impossible to feed it directly with an iron pot. Such a small baby cannot drink by itself. He must find a way to suck it into her stomach. After thinking for a while, Ye Qiong turned over the contents of his backpack.
, and didn't find anything useful.
In desperation, Ye Qiong could only hold Huang Ling in his arms, then stretched out his index finger to check the temperature, and placed a drop of mixed dried fruit fat on his finger at the corner of Huang Ling's mouth.
After a drop of mixed fat landed on the corner of Huang Ling's mouth, she subconsciously pursed her lips and sucked the drop of mixed fat into her stomach...
Ye Qiong worked tirelessly to feed her baby drop by drop. This time he finally understood how painful it is to be a baby daddy.
But looking at the little girl's face in his arms that gradually turned rosy, Ye Qiong finally showed a smile. It seemed that the hard work was worth it.
Immediately, a sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously, and at the same time, there was also a strange feeling of being a father in my heart. This thing that has been imprinted in human genes since birth was easily inspired, and it is difficult to describe in words.
On the other hand, it stared blankly at the mixed fat left in the pot, and couldn't help but licked its lips. It seemed that it was also hungry...