Here the lamb is buried, and over there the snow leopard is struggling wildly, letting out a low roar. The rope is made of two rattans. It will not break after being stretched for a long time. It may loosen and fall off. If you escape, your efforts will be in vain.
Huo Huo picked up the cane whip, held it against his head and shone it on his buttocks, whipped him violently, and yelled, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"
Jing Yang just set up the shelf, lit the fire, and started roasting the whole lamb, saying, "How can it know so much? I'm afraid it's hungry, so give it the internal organs first."
Huohuo picked out the heart, liver, lungs, etc. with a wooden stick and went to feed the snow leopard. After taking two steps, he changed his mind and said, "It's better to roast them before letting him eat them."
Think carefully about this level, as it requires domestication, and cooked food is more effective than raw food.
In less than half an hour, the whole lamb was roasted, and the aroma spread everywhere. When I was hungry, I wished I could swallow a cow. When I ate, it became loose, so I sent the two of them away with one hind leg. They were so full that they burped and couldn't even bother to take a step.
move.
The afternoon sun was warm, making me feel lazy and sleepy, and the location was suitable. The wind was blocked, and I just avoided the shadow of the stone wall. Huohuo sat in the haystack, closed his eyelids, opened and closed them, and fell asleep.
Jing Yang just opened her backpack, took out her cotton robe and covered her up. She was sleepy, but didn't dare to sleep. She pinched her thighs, but that didn't help. She pulled out a few beards that had just emerged, which made her feel better.
The snow leopard was also taking a nap, with its four paws on the ground and its head lying lazily. Jing Yanggang smiled bitterly and stood sentry for Huo Huo and also for the wild beasts. He also thought that with the snow leopard around, most wild beasts would not dare to get close - what if it was a tiger?
Or what about the brown bear? The snow leopard will sound the alarm - forget it, be careful and don't be careless. You can't practice swordsmanship if you are too full, and you can't find water and camping sites. You still need to recuperate your breath...
A vulture came to steal food. Jing Yang just waved his sword to chase it away, and the vulture flew away with a "quacking" sound.
Huo Huo woke up with a start, jumped up and drew his sword: "Is there something wrong?"
Jing Yanggang smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay, just go back to sleep."
The sleepiness of the fire disappeared, and I practiced a complete set of swordsmanship by myself. I practiced again and felt thirsty.
The two searched for a long time but found nothing. The lack of water was more serious than the lack of food. Jing Yanggang's lips were slightly chapped.
When Huo Huo came to the stream, he had an idea and said, "There may be water in the depression below."
Jing Yanggang shook his head: "It's so deep, there's no way to go down."
Huohuo said: "Let's connect a long rope!"
Jing Yanggang also thought about it, but he thought it was too dangerous. He couldn't stop Huo Huo and accepted death, so he finally divided the work and cooperated, and tied a rope with more than a dozen canes connected.
Next, Huohuo could only go down the stream, and Jingyang just renewed the rope. Huohuo tied a rope around his waist, tied another under his armpits, and tied the long rope behind his back with two knots. Before leaving, it was agreed that her first
Shake the rope once to reach the bottom, shake it a second time and lift it up.
Jing Yanggang agreed repeatedly and told her to be careful and to swing the rope immediately if there was any danger.
Huohuo agreed and slowly fell...
The rattan rope was almost gone, but still not shaking. Jing Yanggang quickly tied it to the tree, picked up a few more ropes, and continued to slowly lower them down. His hand was finally no longer tight, and he felt a slight vibration at the same time. It was time to reach the end. He calmed down for two days.
A quarter of an hour later, the rattan rope swayed again. He lifted it up at a constant speed, and the weight was about the same as when it was lowered. He thought Huo Huo had found the water and came up.
There were still two canes left, and Jing Yang just saw it clearly. There was a blue sheep tied to the other end, and an iron can was hung on it. There was no fire!
He hurriedly pulled it up, poured water for a while, took down the blue sheep, and released the rattan rope a second time. He stood by the stream, holding the rope tightly, waiting for it to shake, and did not dare to let go.
I waited for an hour, looking at the ground, but there was no movement.