"What do you call it? You won't die after being pressed for a while." Gongliang said as he untied the rope tied to his body and let go of Yuanyuan.
As soon as Yuan Gungun was freed, he immediately ran towards Gong Liang, grinning and biting his shoes angrily.
"Ouch ouch ouch"
Why are you bringing me to play with fun things? You are just using me as a meat pad. It hurts me to death. I will bite you to death. I will bite you to death.
Yuan Gungun roared and bit Gongliang in dissatisfaction, chewing up his animal skin boots that had not been used for long.
The conscience of heaven and earth, Gongliang has never thought of using it as a meat pad. But it is a good idea, you can pay attention to it next time.
He quickly explained: "No way, if you hadn't blocked my view, could the sled be damaged? It's all your fault."
This pot is round and round, but I don’t want to memorize it. When I heard his words, I immediately cried out:
?It's all you, it's all you, I won't sit on that snow... What's the point of prying? I won't sit if I don't.
Gongliang's shoes were almost chewed up by it, and he quickly said: "Okay, if you don't want to sit down, you won't sit down. Then you go into the fruit space. I will call you when you are eating. I'll be fine now!"
After hearing Gong Liang's words, Yuan Gun Gun thought about it with his stupid big head, and felt that it was okay, so he let him go. However, he was very dissatisfied with the sled that scared him. Even though it had been smashed, he still went over and hit him hard.
Stepping on it, the sled that was already smashed was even more damaged.
At this time, Gong Liang remembered the chick on his chest and quickly grabbed it out.
The chicken was wilted and limp, with its eyes closed.
He can't be dead!
Gongliang was frightened and shook the chicken vigorously.
"Chirp... chirp... chirp..." I don't know whether it felt Gongliang's concern or was shaken awake by him. The little chicken opened its eyes and cried weakly.
When he saw the chicken waking up, Gongliang put it on the ground. The chicken was limp and fell directly into the snow. Yuan Gungun and the chicken had feelings for each other. Seeing it like this, he did not continue to ride on the broken sled.
Venting his dissatisfaction, he hurried over.
Seeing the chick still lying on the snowdrift, it stuck out its tongue and started licking it.
Once, twice, three times, it seems to taste good, so I have to continue licking it.
Hey, do you think it's marshmallows or candied haws? What kind of cake are you licking?
Gongliang slapped the idiot away, picked up the chick, fed it some water, and started rubbing it.
After a while, the chicken regained its strength and started chirping "chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp" full of energy.
Seeing that the chicken was fine, Gongliang breathed a sigh of relief. Did he think he was dead?
People and animals will develop feelings after being together for a long time. Just like the children they raise, they will become sentimental and need to care and pay attention to them all the time. This kind of emotion is really unacceptable.
Gongliang sighed and saw that it was almost noon, so he took something out from the fruit space to eat.
Now he has experience in cooking. After eating in the morning, he cleaned the specially made three-legged ten-thousand-forged steel furnace, then put in animal meat and water, lit a fire and let it simmer slowly in the fruit space.
Cook. Then at noon, as long as you adjust the taste, you basically have something to eat. It's very simple.
After eating and resting for a while, they continued on their way.
The vast sea of snow seems to have no boundaries.
On the way forward, the weather is not always sunny. Sometimes there is wind and snow, and sometimes there is fog. In such weather, Gongliang often stops, or escapes into the fruit space, or digs a hole under the thick snow.
Stay there and wait until the sun comes out before you go on your way again.
As we walked along, we didn’t know how long it took, we just knew that countless suns were rising and setting.
The further we go, the thinner the snow becomes.
One day he woke up and saw that the white snow covering the giant branches was slowly melting.
Gradually, the snow disappeared, revealing the fertile soil below. The grass, which had been frozen and yellow, began to sprout new and tender buds from the soil, getting bigger and bigger, as if there was vitality growing in it, and I couldn't help but want to grow.
erupt.
Spring is coming.
The arrival of spring has replaced the originally pale earth with new green clothes, giving it a completely new look from the outside to the inside. The rolling mountains in the distance have also become green.
Along the way, traces of ferocious beasts gradually appeared. With Gongliang's current strength, most of them were killed, so he went on a rampage without fear.
However, as the climate gets warmer, the weather begins to change. It is either filled with thick white mist, or it rains continuously, or it rains heavily, causing flash floods and flooding a large area of low-lying woods.
Another heavy rain hit, and it rained on and off for several days. Gongliang got tired of staying in the fruit space, so he wanted to build a wooden house on the giant tree outside and wait until the weather cleared before leaving.
So, he went outside, took advantage of the lack of rain, cut down a few giant trees, and built a small wooden house of almost 80 square meters on a huge tall tree.
The rain became heavier again. Gong Liang watched the raindrops rolling down the roof like bead curtains, and suddenly he remembered the weeping willows by the West Lake in his previous life.
It is also this season, I hold a painting fan and walk on the broken bridge, bathe in the spring rain, a wisp of reverie, and hope for a good relationship.
"Chirp chirp chirp"
The chicken walked around the house, running up to Gongliang from time to time, looking down at the giant tree dozens of meters high, which was a bit shocking to look at.
In order to prevent the dampness and coldness caused by rain, Gongliang put a lot of effort into building the house. Whether it is the roof, or the front, rear, left, and right walls, a thick layer of wooden boards is added, that is, two layers of wood walls. Therefore,
Even after a few days of continuous drizzle, there is still no feeling of moisture inside the house, nor is there the coldness of spring, only the freshness after the rain washes away the weather.
After walking for so long, although Gongliang didn't know where he had arrived, he felt that he was not far from the sea.
Looking at the rain outside, I couldn't help but frown. It had been raining for a long time and I didn't know when it would stop.
It turns out that the ice and snow days are good, and sometimes you can travel a hundred miles a day by sleigh. Unlike this kind of weather, once it rains, the forest is full of miasma and poisonous snakes, and the mountain roads become muddy and very difficult to walk.
Generally, a mountain road like this can only be walked after two or three days of clear weather, but it may rain again after these two or three days.
This rain falls continuously and makes people feel a little desperate.
After thinking about it, Gongliang took out an iron pot from the fruit space, put a few pieces of dry firewood on it to light it, and then took out a ferocious beast bone.
Since he learned bone divination, he has rarely used it. Even if he loses his way on the road, he just goes with the flow. In his opinion, life is so exciting because it is full of unknowns. If you always know what the road ahead is,
Then what fun is there in living?
Of course, except for foreseeable dangers.
After all, everyone wants to live longer.
There is no conflict between the two.
This time, in order to see when the rain would stop, I had to do some bone divination.