Blue Star Survival Project: Animal Edition

Shengcun lay in ambush behind the snowdrift, secretly observing the movement of the stable.

The horses were burying their heads in eating, and the dried alfalfa was rolled into the mouth by the horse tongue, making a rustling sound.

The two old men have completed their daily routine, which is to do basic cleaning for the three horses, but this is not enough.

The horses are the protagonists of today, so they must dress up well.

The old man took out a wine-red saddle, which was embroidered with complicated patterns, and the bell hanging on the corner jingled.

The matching bridle also has to be worn, with a few colorful feathers inserted on it, and gently shakes with the horse's movements.

With a "squeak", the door of the stable was pushed open, and the old man led the horse out. The horse's hooves stepped on the stone bricks in front of the house, making a crisp "da da" sound.

The old man was leading a sorrel horse. Its fur was as soft as silk and satin under the light, and its strong muscles were faintly visible.

And the white horse walking behind took Sheng Cun's attention as soon as he came out.He had to lament that the protagonist is the protagonist.

The white horse is quite handsome.Its snow-white body is spotless, its mane and tail are light golden, fluttering slightly in the wind.The curves of the abdomen and long legs are just right.The neck is raised gracefully, and with the feathers on the top of the head, it looks like an elf-like medieval girl.

It is estimated that it has been enjoying the master's meticulous care, and its temper is not very good. After taking two steps, it began to chatter impatiently. Fortunately, the bridle covered most of its vision, and it could not see the surrounding environment, so it had to instinctively Proceed in the direction indicated by the reins.

"Clap."

A flake of snow fell from a pine branch, and the horse, frightened, jumped up and neighed.

"Yu, yu."

The old man murmured and patted its neck comfortingly.

Conspicuous, timid and impulsive, it is so startled even around the owner, I am afraid that the stranger who rents it will be more difficult to control.

Sheng Cun evaluated silently, thinking: This easily frightened animal is indeed the favorite hunting target of the wolves.

Unwilling neighing came from the stable, which sounded like a baby's voice, and it seemed that the underage foals had no right to go out.

The old grandma didn't know what she was busy with in the house, when Sheng Cun heard the sound of furniture colliding.The old man stood at the end of the stone road and waited for the guests to come.

However, when Sheng Cun saw a pair of old men in jackets coming to the hut, talking and laughing with the owner of the horse, he was still taken aback.

What's happening here?He quietly raised his hind legs and scratched the back of his head.

The old woman came out of the house with a large basket in her arm, from which came the smell of bacon sandwiches and fruitcake.

Wearing sunglasses and a lavender silk scarf around her neck, she looked several years younger.

Seeing that her wife didn't even change her clothes and was busy chatting there, the old woman took out a straw hat from the basket, slammed it on the old man's head, and cursed with a smile.

"Rachel!"

On the opposite side, a plump figure rushed forward, and the two old men hugged each other with open arms.

"So, these two families are friends, and now they're going on vacation with their horses?"

Shengcun called the system, he hoped this guy would stop pretending to be dead.

"That's right, they are old partners in the circus, and the horses are raised by Oliver and his wife."

"The circus closed down ten years ago, and the Oliver couple brought a pair of performance horses to the ski resort for tourism business. The three horses now are the descendants of the horses of that year."

The system jumps out to explain.

"Is this the white horse that the wolves want to catch?"

Sheng Cun asked uncertainly.

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

The system asked back.

"But there's a foal left unattended in the stable, why not take advantage of it?"

He sent out soul torture.

"...Probably because not every wolf has the courage to venture into the backyard of humans."

The system looked speechless and choked with joy, and he nodded perfunctorily, complaining that all of this was necessary for the plot.

The sunset red tour group composed of four old people set off. The old ladies rode beautiful white horses, and the grandfathers rode tall sorrel horses, walking slowly towards the top of the mountain.

The contact area between the horse's hooves and the snow is not large. Every time you take a step, you will be half-sinked in the snow, leaving two deep footprints on the snow.

The bottom of the horseshoe nailed with iron plates is extremely smooth, and it is impossible to grasp the slippery mountain rocks.

Horses are born to gallop on the plains, and their strength will be greatly reduced in the mountains and snow. If they are attacked, they may break their legs before they are thrown down.

There were bursts of laughter from the horseback, and they didn't realize the risk hanging over their heads.

Sheng Cun followed silently. He was really curious. It stands to reason that the main area of ​​the ski resort is patrolled. Where did these old people go, so that they would be targeted by wolves?

How could this be so!

Sheng Cun took a shortcut and came to the small hill next to him, and he saw a scene that made people dumbfounded.

In the open space on the top of the mountain, there is actually a sled!Next to it, four sled dogs were lying or sitting, lazily sticking out their tongues.

Ha... husky?

Looking at the familiar silly style of painting, he opened his mouth wider and wider.

"The biggest one in the lead is an Alaskan sled dog! Besides, huskies are originally a kind of sled dog."

The system hastily corrected.

"This family must be very rich."

Sheng Cun imagined the scene of the four erhas demolishing the house together... No, not only is he rich, but he must also have a good temper...

However, the huskies in the snow seem to be quite capable of business.

The old people had already climbed halfway up the mountain, lifted the straps on the sled, gave an order, and the loose group of dogs immediately became excited, barking "barking", their tails wagging like propellers, and scrambling to pounce on their master.

The straps were quickly put on the sled dogs, and the leading dog mentioned by the system stood in the middle, and with a low growl, the chaotic group of dogs stood still instantly, with their front paws lightly scratching the snow, waiting for the "go" command up.

"Wow! Woah! Roar..."

The restless husky grinned at the horse standing aside. The sorrel horse cast a condescending glance at these creatures that had just reached the height of its belly, and walked aside coldly.

And the white horse was obviously more excited. Although it would not run away, it immediately hid away and kept circling uneasily.

The old people gathered together, waving their arms, as if discussing something.

Sheng Cun pricked up his ears, the distance was too far, he couldn't hear anything, but he couldn't understand either.

Soon, they reached a consensus, and the old man led the horse to the side of the pine forest and tied the horse to the tree trunk.

Then they got into the sled together, and after a short whistle the dogs roared down the slope.

This snow track is long and gentle, with a distance of nearly 2000 meters from the end point.

There are horses and sled dogs, and there will be quite a commotion, so the old people specially avoid crowded places and come to this open field.

This is the edge of the ski resort, and the slopes are rarely cleaned, and thick dead branches are even exposed from time to time.There is a one-person-high guardrail in the pine forest next to it, and behind it is a forest where wild animals may appear.

The horses gnawed on the bark silently, and seemed to enjoy it, and the picnic basket brought by the old man was tied to their backs, indicating that they would be back soon.

It is impossible for wolves to hunt on a whim. From the discovery of prey to the formation of formation, there must be careful planning, especially this kind of action that needs to deal with human beings, and they will never do it unless they are forced to a dead end.

It's getting late, and if the wolves are coming, now is the time for them to lock down their prey.

The cold wind blew up, and the needles in the pine forest swayed. Shengcun stared intently at the opposite forest sea, always feeling that there were his kind hidden in every shadow.

The author says:

晚上还有一更，摸鱼一时爽，赶榜火葬场（流泪）感谢在2022-04-1923:59:56~2022-04-2021:21:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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