How far can a herd of musk oxen travel in two days?
I will definitely catch up with them tomorrow.
With this idea in mind, Bifang fell asleep and did not even dig a snow ditch or trench today, but only built a wind-proof wall.
He combined the sleds and spread them on the rest, trying to prevent body heat from being conducted away by the ground as much as possible. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep.
In the early morning, the sun hung brightly high in the sky, and for some reason, it actually emitted a scorching temperature.
It's really strange.
Bi Fang thought.
Due to latitude, even on the summer solstice, the height of the sun at noon at the North Pole is only 23°26′. Now that it is autumn, the height will only be lower, making people feel as if the sun cannot rise, so the amount of heat available is pitiful.
I don't know why today, but Bi Fang had the illusion of facing the warm sunshine of spring, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.
A few consecutive days of sunny days won’t be like this, right?
"It's so hot."
In order to prevent hypothermia due to sweating, Bi Fang pulled down the zipper, dug out the sled from the snow, put on the equipment and continued moving forward.
The stuff is very heavy and takes quite a lot of energy.
The jacket, lining, and other clothes were taken off one by one by Bi Fang. Soon, only the last two pieces of underwear were left. Taking them off again was almost like facing the cold wind, but even so, Bi Fang's forehead was still wet with tears.
I was sweating slightly, and I was even out of breath, as if something was pressing on my chest.
But I am extremely healthy, so why do I suddenly develop asthma?
Something is wrong, absolutely something is wrong.
Bi Fang raised his head and looked directly at the sun. For some reason, he felt as if he was hallucinating from the heat. The original round sun seemed to gradually deform under the heat, with two more things appearing on it, and finally the whole sun gradually elongated.
Those clear outlines and wise eyes.
A bit like......
Dog head?
Bi Fang was stunned.
Just as he was stunned, the huge dog head suddenly came closer, spit out its fat tongue, and licked Bifang's face heavily.
"Grass!"
Bifang woke up suddenly in the snow. He pushed the huge dog head away from him, took off his gloves and reached out to touch it. Mucus that was about to freeze into ice shards appeared in his palm.
Seeing Bifang regaining consciousness, the "culprit" jumped up suddenly, took a few steps back and screamed, standing on tiptoes happily, his long hair trembling.
"Woof!"
Bi Fang: "???"
It was still night at this time, and Bi Fang, who heard the dog barking, sat up in confusion, but before he could get up, he felt someone kicked him in the chest.
Stunned by this kick, Bifang rubbed his chest and raised his head to meet a pair of blue eyes.
The blue-eyed owner tilted his head and was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up and landed with his head held high.
Under the moonlight, a large dog that looked like a wild wolf cast a dark shadow and opened its big mouth.
"Ouch~~~!!"
...
In the snow, I finally saw the three fools of human beings running happily, raising piles of dry snow like wild boars, and they were so stubborn that they never got tired of it.
It was still dark, but the moon was very round, shining on the snow with clarity that no one expected.
Especially the big dog that looks the most wolf-like among them. It runs the fastest and will push the butts of other idiots from time to time. It speeds away before the other party can react, which looks very mean.
As soon as the broadcast started, the audience saw such a "happy" scene, and they were a little puzzled.
Am I on the wrong channel?
There are some videos of one's own pets, but they are relatively rare in number, and they are usually recorded and edited, and live broadcasts are relatively rare.
It wasn't until Bifang's yawning appearance appeared in front of the screen that the audience was sure that they had entered the wrong live broadcast room. This was Fang Shen.
[Are these three sledding fools (dog heads)]
[Damn, that husky is so mean, a bit like the one I have]
[Smart IQ has taken over the high ground again]
[Where did Fang Shen find this? 】
"I don't know where they came from. I have a headache."
Faced with the audience's doubts, Bi Fang held his forehead and said with a headache.
Who knows why there were three sled dogs around me when I woke up, and the three most common types were gathered at once, Samoyed, Alaskan, and finally the husky.
The one who licked his face last night was Alaska, and the one who kicked his chest was Husky...
No wonder it was so hot in the dream.
Bi Fang was depressed. Three big fluffy dogs came around to sleep together. Can they not be too hot?
When I woke up, my forehead was covered in sweat. The cold wind blew and I almost lost my temperature. I ate some food and finally regained my composure.
However, as long as you observe carefully, you can clearly see the aged and worn belt buckles on their bodies. Obviously, these are not wild dogs, but working dogs that escaped for unknown reasons.
This is not uncommon in the polar regions. Scientific researchers or local people keep large numbers of sled dogs in captivity, and it is common for a few to escape accidentally.
Or maybe they got separated due to a snowstorm, it's possible.
It's just that Bi Fang didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen to him.
Judging from the wear marks on the belt buckle, it seems that it has been there for a while.
The behavior of the three big dogs also matched the images in Bifang's memory. The Samoyed was silly, the Alaskan was naive, and the Husky was mean.
It's so strong, it's a good hand for pulling goods.
San Sha was so energetic that Bi Fang couldn't help but think so.
The sled board, backpack, water, food supplies and weapons are really heavy, and can be used as a strong man.
"I don't know where they came from. It seems they have been running away for a while. I have no way to send them back. I just want to make use of them."
Take care of what you have come to, since Bifang has bumped into them, there is no reason to let these three dogs go.
As a tool dog, it is difficult to survive alone without humans. Even wolves cannot survive safely in the Arctic Circle, let alone dogs.
Bi Fang stood up and whistled tentatively. The three fools who were having fun immediately stopped fighting and turned their heads to look over.
There was another whistle, and the three fools rushed over immediately.
"Hey, you are really responsive. It seems that you have received good training. This is a lot more convenient."
Bi Fang laughed. He didn't know what method the original owners of these sled dogs used to give orders, but whistling was indeed the most common method. It was clear, loud, and easy to understand.
The three idiots quickly gathered around, and Bi Fang touched the dog's head respectively. After thinking about it, he decided to give them a name first.
After a pause, Bi Fang pointed to the Samoyed, Alaskan and finally the Husky and said: "Let's call them Wangcai, Fugui and Goudan respectively!"
audience:"......"
The first two didn't react at all, they just tilted their heads. Only the husky seemed to hear the underlying message and roared, but it was just a seeming response, and its tail still waggled happily.
Bi Fang didn't expect the three dogs to remember his name in a short time, but it didn't matter, they would understand it in a few days.
Compared with Lao Fang's extremely hasty naming method, the audience had a lot of complaints about it.
[The name Lao Fang made me dream of returning to the countryside]
[Although the first two are outrageous, they are still reasonable, but the latter one, Lao Fang, tell the truth, do you have any personal grudges with Husky? Let me tell you.]
[This name is too careless. I have never heard such a down-to-earth name since I left the gate of my village when I was three years old.]
"There is no grudge."
Bi Fang took off the equipment and placed it all on the Husky.
Since it is a tool dog, of course it has to work a lot.