Wolf King

"Finally, I feel a little bit alive..."

Xiao Yun, who was grazing silently, burst into tears in his heart at this moment. The salt in the shape of black mud and slag is salt after all. , I don’t know where the taste buds’ sensory enjoyment is so high.

Brother Sharp, who was sitting across from him and watched him eat grass, seemed to accept this setting after being shocked. After a moment of silence, the nanny found out his clay bowl and a long spoon dug out of wood, and scooped it out of the clay pot. Half a bowl of boiled black beans was handed over fawningly.

The black beans grown by the Snow Werewolf tribe are naturally eaten by the Snow Werewolves, not to mention the Snow Werewolves, wolves will also eat grass or eat fruits. Of course, black beans are only a complementary food, and the Snow Werewolf prefers meat when meat is available. kind.

Xiao Yun didn't refuse the bowl of black beans, and after taking it, he picked it up with chopsticks made of branches and tasted it, and then his expression was indescribable... Black beans are soybeans, what is the taste of soybeans that have been boiled in water and only added with salt? ?Basically tasteless - soybeans are difficult to cook into salt, and the taste is quite bland.

"This is the third staple food of the Snow Werewolf besides meat and dairy products, alas!" Xiao Yun swallowed the half bowl of boiled beans with great pain, as if he was eating grass roots, and hurriedly pinched himself again. A bowl of wild vegetables.

When eating wild vegetables this time, Xiao Yun noticed Brother Sharp's tangled expression...

"Wait, the Snow Werewolves don't seem to have the habit of eating wild vegetables, and the vitamins they need depend on beans, seasonal wild fruits, dried fruits, etc.?" Eat vegetables, why did he react like this?"

Xiao Yun put down the bowl, took another earthenware bowl with some wild vegetables and passed it over: "You try."

Brother Xi Li seemed to refuse, but it was his survival principle not to offend the Snow Werewolves, so he took the bowl with a solemn expression, and stuffed wild vegetables into his mouth with his homemade small wooden spoon.

Just one sip, Brother Sharp's eyes changed. Needless to say, the ash vegetable that absorbed the soup and salt was tender and delicious. The old autumn dandelion was better than beans. This guy looked at Xiao Yun in shock, Look at the wild vegetables in the bowl again, without saying a word... three bites and two bites wiped the vegetables clean.

"It's delicious!" Brother Sharp looked at Xiao Yun with a moved face, "It's so delicious, Ayun, where did you find these weeds?"

"It's wild vegetables." Xiao Yun heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the tastes of people in this world are not beyond his comprehension. "You can have some more if you like."

"It's wild vegetables, wild vegetables are good." Brother Sharp nodded hastily, and wiped his mouth, "It's more tender and delicious than the fresh green vegetables I ate at the Neihai port. It must be hard for you to find these."

"Don't you humans eat wild vegetables?" Xiao Yun looked at him in shock.

Brother Xili replied with a blank face: "...we will eat the grown vegetables and radishes. As for wild vegetables, I don't know what you are referring to, mushrooms? And matsutake? Mushrooms cannot be eaten randomly, only professional pickers You can only eat mushrooms that people approve of, but matsutake is too expensive for ordinary people to afford."

"Uh..." Xiao Yun didn't know how to answer this question, well, at least the human beings in this world have planting skills, and if they can convince the clansmen, they can buy some vegetables from those caravans and grow them back.

Brother Xili didn't understand what Xiao Yun was planning. He scooped half a bowl of wild vegetables and soup for himself with a big wooden spoon with a sacred expression on his face. After eating them deliciously, he begged Xiao Yun again with a very earnest look: " Ayun, can you leave some wild vegetables for others to taste?"

... This sharp brother is really dedicated to the Snow Werewolf.Xiao Yun grumbled in his heart, and after nodding his head, he looked at Brother Xili's happy face, and he recalled it again: This guy basically expects other snow werewolves to accept wild vegetables, and then often find wild vegetables to come back... Sure enough, human beings are better than the original version. Snow werewolf chicken thief.

Tucao return to Tucao, Xiao Yun's mind was actually similar to Brother Xili's, so he ate half of the pot of venison (he was full after only sharing a few pieces of Brother Xili), and left most of the wild vegetables in the pot. inside.

After filling his stomach, Xiao Yun intentionally talked to Brother Sharp who started to work in leather making, pretending to be curious about how he lived in human society to set the level of civilization in this world. Brother acted very flattered, he knew everything without saying anything...

Xiao Yun remembered that the protagonists in watching TV and movies had to be particular about talking to others, but he never expected that it would be so easy for him... After admiring Brother Xi Li's strong desire to express for a long time, Xiao Yun came back to his senses vaguely— ——Emotional Snow Werewolf didn't even ask about his origin after taking him in, and no one cared about what he was like in the human kingdom. Instead, he suffocated this guy.

After removing some bragging, exaggeration and unrealistic parts, Xiao Yun judged that this human tramp who claimed to be named Samuel Gregory should have offended a small nobleman and was forced to choose to go into exile. On this "Northern Grassland"...he was very unlucky to go ashore and was caught by the caravan of the enemy country, and he was locked in a cage as a slave.

Fortunately, this caravan was on the way to the grassland, and there was no time to sell him as a slave. The tribes living on the grassland, such as snow werewolves, tiger people, cat people, and tauren, looked down on human slaves who were as weak as babies. Only then did he have a chance to escape, and then he was picked up by the Snow Werewolf tribe who hadn't migrated away at that time.

As for why no one calls Ayun by his name in the snow werewolf tribe where Ayun is... It’s because the snow werewolf people think his name is too long and too convoluted, and there is no one in the snow werewolf tribe with simple and rough living habits. The name is more than three syllables...

Samuel, let’s call him Sal. Before he fled, Sal seemed to be from a middle-class family. He had received a certain degree of literacy education and had a general knowledge of continental history and geography. He doesn't know what latitude and longitude are, but he probably knows that the inland sea that he drifted across is separated from the grasslands in the north and the human kingdom in the middle of the south (Xiao Yun speculates that this inland sea is probably similar to the Mediterranean Sea or the Yellow Sea on Earth), In the inner sea, there are many multi-ethnic pirate groups, which specialize in robbing the caravans of the human kingdom in the inner sea and the orc empire in the east. (The grassland tribes are all so poor that they don't have caravans to go to sea)

Further north of the grassland is the Samar Snow Mountain, which belongs to the territory of the northern snow mountain elves. The legendary king of elves lives on the snow mountain and belongs to the restricted area for humans—not to mention being close to the Samar Snow Mountain. In the northern part of the grassland, there are at least three Two-thirds of the time is covered by ice and snow, and human caravans would freeze to death if they ran in the wrong season.

As for the west side of the grassland, which is the direction where the original owner chose to commit suicide and run away, the bordering of the grassland is the continuous mountains and the vast primitive jungle. This jungle directly crosses the inland sea and borders the human kingdom in the middle. It's a very vast area. Anyway, no one knows how big this jungle is...

According to Thrall's narration, Xiao Yun drew a map of the distribution of forces in his mind. If Thrall's teacher at the time hadn't cheated money, the mighty orc empire he described probably occupied a territory similar to half of the world. The powerful empire of the Asian continent, the orc empire and the human kingdom in the middle are separated by the sea, and the closest place is the inland sea. If you want to cross the inland sea, you have to borrow a way from the grassland, and the grassland tribe obviously does not allow others to trample on their grassland, so this It's been a small fight for a few years...

For this reason, many countries in the human kingdom have been working hard to maintain friendly relations with the grassland tribes, and the caravans that come in every year are not too unscrupulous...

The northern grassland occupies the southwestern side of the continent dominated by the orc empire, which should belong to the cold temperate zone in terms of climate; after passing the inland sea, the human kingdom in the middle is roughly equal to the African continent with a slightly higher dimension. Looking at the territory and climate of the human kingdom, it is not bad, either in the temperate zone or in the subtropical zone. No wonder even if the civilization level is backward, a huge human race can reproduce.

"Looking at it this way, the grassland tribes are still very strong." Xiao Yun felt relieved after understanding the general environment of this world. Apparently, the human kingdom cannot be transported in the period when the navigation technology is low due to the inland sea. If a large number of troops come to invade, it will take hundreds or even thousands of years to fight against the human kingdom; as for the orc empire, which is relatively close, their territory is larger and the climate is better, so it doesn’t necessarily look like they are poor. The scumbag grassland, besides, there is an elf empire farther north on the same continent. Didn’t the orc empire borrow troops from the grassland royal court when it fought against the elves?

"There is no all-out war trouble in the big environment, but the danger is relatively small... The snow werewolf tribe has a small population. According to the memory of the original owner, there are no 1 people in all the snow werewolf tribes. Xue Werewolves are multiplying slowly. The current tribe has not recovered after borrowing soldiers last time. Although the snow werewolf tribes will not attack each other, there are not only snow werewolves on the grassland... this is why the tribe decided to move. .”

"The primary obstacle hindering the settlement of snow werewolves is the source of food. Herding consumes more land than farming. To feed the same population, nomads need dozens or even a hundred times more land than farming peoples. The snow werewolf's food intake is astonishing. If you live here, you have to eat yourself up... In other words, if you want to ensure your personal safety and at least be able to be a peaceful dog all the time, the first thing you need to do is to solve the problem of food sources."

"If we can gather the scattered snow werewolves on the grassland and feed them all, then the problem of war will no longer be a problem."

After confirming his future life goals, Xiao Yun felt much more at ease in his heart. Regardless of whether he could achieve it or not, it was better to walk in a direction where he could know the approximate future than to lose sight of his eyes...

"Wait..." Xiao Yun suddenly felt that something was wrong, "The tribe originally migrated to the west in order to avoid the coveting of other tribes. The whole tribe took Thrall along and walked for more than half a year. They didn't stop until they found a tributary of the river. The newly found pasture is also next to the forest on the west side, that is to say—is the autistic child of the original owner really going the wrong way?! He ran and ran off the wrong way?! Damn, if it wasn’t for Uncle Ah Shan’s help If you find me, why don’t I even try to find the tribe?! Completely become a stray dog?!”

"Meat—is there anything to eat?!"

A strong man who was completely naked and wrapped his butt with a piece of animal skin opened the curtain to look into the tent. This guy also had a head full of unkempt white hair, with a big ponytail tied casually with animal tendons and the like. Carrying a wild boar with ferocious tusks.

"Eat, eat, eat—"

Seeing the warm clay pot on the small fire, the snow werewolf big man's eyes lit up, he threw the wild boar outside the tent and walked in eagerly, sat down without notice, and stretched out his hands in an extremely heroic manner... Grab the earthenware pot the size of a washbasin, and lift it up like a bowl.

"Why are there weeds in the meat... Gulu Gulu... PIAJIPIAJI... Ugh! Ah! Guru Gulu... PIAJIPIAJI..."

This guy finished half of the pot of soup in one go, chewed off the remaining venison, held the clay pot in his arms, and ate the wild vegetables at the bottom of the pot with his hands. Thrall nodded: "It's delicious, what kind of grass is this, why is it so delicious?"

This buddy is as tall as Yao Ming, with muscles like Dwayne Johnson, and he is quite a big lump when he sits down. Sal, who dared to suggest to Ayun to save some for others, didn't dare to take food from this guy, with a look on his face. Flatteringly: "It's the weeds that Ah Yun brought back... Wild vegetables, yes, the wild vegetables that Ah Yun found."

"Really, Ayun, you really have a vision." This buddy grabbed the last handful of gray vegetables, and he couldn't bear to stuff them into his mouth, one by one, "Is there any more, it's not enough."

Xiao Yun, who had just made up his mind to feed all the snow werewolves: "..."

"So, Ah Yun, you left the tribe to find wild vegetables. Ah Shan also said that you missed the place where the tribe lived and ran back. No wonder we couldn't find them." This buddy licked his dirty fingers while eating, " Next time you want to find wild vegetables, let someone else go with you, or I can go with you."

Xiao Yun: "..." So in the eyes of the original owner's uncle, he (the original owner) has such a sentimental style of painting--farewell!This style of painting cannot be preserved!