Chapter 130 The little hairball that discharges when drunk
(I haven’t saved the manuscript anymore. I try to maintain two updates and six thousand words a day. I will try to write as much as I can while ensuring the bottom line. Thank you!)
He planned to place the blacksmith's furnace for making iron next to the charcoal kiln.
Before that, he had to dig a cave specifically for blacksmithing.
One side of the cave is fully open, unlike the previous caves. This allows the temperature to dissipate faster, otherwise it will be heated to death.
Yun Buliu's experience in digging caves is quite high, and the speed is naturally very fast, especially when there is no need to consider leaving a wall outside.
But every few minutes, he ran back to the stove to roast the teal duck, and it was almost ready by noon.
It's just that this baking speed makes Yun Buliu feel a little unsatisfied, especially because the heat of the flame is dissipated too much and is not fully utilized at all.
He felt that it was necessary to build an oven later.
After having a simple lunch, and after Xiaotuanzi fell asleep again, Yun Buliu put down the work at hand, carried the three roasted teal ducks, filled some ice cubes in a bamboo can, and then brought two more
The bamboo tea cup, the little furball and the tiger cub went out to visit friends and cheat them for drinks.
Of the three roast ducks, two were original with just a little salt, and only one was sprinkled with spicy herbal powder. In his opinion, if barbecue is not spicy, it will lose its soul.
BBQ, spicy food, and a glass of beer are the best combination.
But now, forget about beer, it would be nice to enjoy some fruit wine.
When Yun Buliu came to find the monkey with the roast duck, the monkey screamed and rushed down from the high cliff, waving his stick, and was about to fight him for three hundred rounds.
But Yun Buliu didn't want to fight it at this time. There were ice cubes in the bamboo basket. If they didn't use them early, they would all melt away later.
Therefore, when Yun Buliu passed the bamboo basket forward, the monkey's nose rose up, then he put the stick down and squeaked backwards.
Sure enough, not long after, two monkeys came over carrying two bamboo tubes.
Yun Buliu casually pulled out two duck wings and handed them to them, making them grin and squeak happily. In fact, roasting the wings would be more delicious if there were ingredients.
However, under limited conditions, roasting wings is obviously not as good as roasting legs.
Yun Buliu spread lotus leaves on the ground, took out a complete roast duck from the bamboo basket, placed it on the lotus leaves, and signaled the monkey to try his craft.
The monkey was not polite, handed him a tube of fruit wine, and started eating.
Yun Buliu took the fruit wine and put it aside. He took out a bamboo can and a bamboo cup from the bamboo basket, poured some ice cubes from the bamboo can into the bamboo cup, then unplugged the cork on the wine tube, and poured
I poured some fruit wine into a bamboo cup. The turbid crimson liquid soaked in ice cubes looked strangely beautiful.
Yun Buliu handed over the bamboo cup and said with a smile: "Please try my exclusive secret iced fruit wine!"
The monkey took the bamboo cup and shook it slightly. He curiously watched the ice cubes floating and colliding in the wine, and listened to the clicking sound the ice cubes made when they hit the wall of the cup.
He took a sip curiously, feeling the coolness brought by the wine, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.
Seeing the monkey's exaggerated expression, the little fur ball was quite curious.
When Yun Buliu tore off a piece of duck leg and handed it to it, and then made himself a glass of iced fruit wine, the little fur ball jumped on his shoulder, pulling on his leather jacket with three paws, and scratching with one small paw.
Holding the duck's legs, his little head desperately stretched towards the cup in his hand.
Seeing this, Yun Buliu couldn't help but laugh, and handed the iced fruit wine to it.
The little furball put his head into the cup, stuck out his tongue and licked it, then clicked his tongue, and then gnawed on the duck leg.
Yun Buliu thought it was just giving it a try, but when he picked it up to drink, its eyes fell on the cup in his hand.
Seeing this, Yun Buliu couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't refuse him a drink.
As for when he picked it up and drank it again, Yun Buliu didn't think there was anything unhygienic about it. In fact, when it came to hygiene, no one was more hygienic than it.
When it cleans itself, it uses electric current and cleans absolutely no dead ends.
Yun Buliu felt that it was even countless times more hygienic than him, at least he couldn't clean up his own hygiene problems like it could.
Under the green shade of the orchard, the scene of a man and a monkey holding bamboo cups against each other brings a different kind of interest to the forest. Of course, there is also a drunken little thunder beast lying next to the man.
From time to time, a wisp of electric arc would appear from the body of the little thunder beast, and no one dared to approach it.
Obviously, this little guy was a bit drunk. He had just drank less than half a glass of fruit wine, and he was lying there with electric arcs all over his body. Seeing this, the little tiger cub and the monkey stayed far away.
Originally, the little tiger cub also wanted to try iced fruit wine, but when he saw the little furball like this, he didn't dare to try it. He seemed to think that the stuff was poisonous.
He held the roast duck without its wings and one leg and ate it silently.
Yun Buliu was enjoying the roast duck sprinkled with spicy powder. The different taste made the monkey look at it a few more times, showing a rather interested expression.
However, when Yun Buliu tore off a piece of duck meat with spicy powder and handed it to it to taste, it immediately started pouting, then pointed at him and squeaked, making Yun Buliu burst out laughing.
However, the taste of iced fruit wine is still good, especially when Yun Buliu found a green orange, cut off two pieces with a hatchet, and threw it into a bamboo cup.
The taste is even more different, with a sour and sweet feeling.
The monkey was also very curious and planned to give it a try. Yun Buliu shook his head and rejected it, but with its curiosity already aroused, how could it refuse.
As a result, it was so excited by the weirdness of sweet and sour that it gritted its teeth.
After finishing the roast duck and the bottle of fruit wine, Yun Buliu stood up and left.
Before leaving, the monkey squeaked behind him and gave him two more bamboo tubes of fruit wine.
Yun Buliu didn't know how much fruit wine these monkeys had hidden, but it seemed that the reserve was not small. After all, the orchard was so big, so he wouldn't be polite.
He thought that in the fall, he would pick a few baskets of fruits and go back to make wine.
There is no problem in picking a few baskets of these fruits that are found all over the mountains and plains.
You can even pick more and store them in the ice cellar. In winter, if you take out the stored fruits and ask the monkey to taste them, it will probably be frightened to death!
Thinking of the monkey's stunned look, Yun Buliu couldn't help but want to laugh.
Well, I have to make a golden hoop for this monkey, otherwise its head and face will be covered with hair, which will make it look a bit bald and not handsome at all.
He was carrying a bamboo basket, humming a tune, and thinking about some nonsensical things.
Returning to the lakeside, Yun Buliu looked at the little dumpling and saw that it was not awake, so he went out and put two tubes of fruit wine in the ice cellar, and then began to continue digging the blacksmith's room.
The doe downstairs seemed to have gradually adapted to her status as a prisoner and became much quieter. The calf was gnawing on the grass in the grassland not far from the doe.
In the evening, in less than a day, he dug out a cave that was more than two meters high, four to five meters long, and about three meters deep.
The roof of the cave is not flat, but slanted, high on the outside and low on the inside.
When Yun Buliu started making dinner, Little Furball, who had slept all afternoon, finally woke up from his drunken state, opened his eyes wide and looked around blankly.
It didn't come to its senses until it smelled the aroma of broth on its nose, then ran into the small bamboo house, carried its special small basin, jumped on the tree stump, and waited for Yun Bu to leave it to share its food.
As a result, after such a jump, it staggered, and the small pot it was holding in its paws accidentally knocked on the tree stump. The hard wood of the tree stump actually cracked the pottery pot.
The little furball opened his eyes wide and looked at the half piece of pottery basin he was holding in his paws with a look of disbelief. Gradually, the disbelief turned into a small grievance, and he was almost ready to cry.
Seeing the little pot that had been with it for a long time split into two, and then seeing its expression, Yun Buliu couldn't help but almost laughed. Finally, he reached out and rubbed its little head, "Okay, okay, don't cry.
!I’ll get you a new wooden basin tomorrow, and I’ll make sure you won’t break it!”
He felt that given its skill, it had never knocked down before, but it actually knocked down today. It must be because the previous drunkenness had not passed. Obviously, this little guy had a terrible drinking capacity.
Besides, I guess that pottery basin is about to crack!
Otherwise, no matter how hard the hardwood is, can such a knock break the pottery pot?
He couldn't help but shook his head secretly, and without thinking too much, he just collected the fragments of pottery pots that fell to the ground, and then silently stepped into the mud with his feet.
The little tiger cub lay on another slightly shorter wooden stake, looking at Yun Buliu and the little fur ball, and finally picked up his big wooden basin and put it in front of his brother Qiu.
That look, to Yun Buliu, seemed to be saying, "Come on, Brother Qiu, use mine, my big basin for you, you can take a bath in it..."
However, there seemed to be some disgust in the little furball's eyes, which was very expressive.
Looking at the expressions of these little pets, Yun Buliu couldn't help but feel relieved.
Finally, he got a bamboo bowl for the little fur ball to use.
When Yun Bu left them with a piece of food, a cry of "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [oooooooooooooooh" sounds was heard from upstairs.
After Yun Bu left the little tiger cub to share a piece of meat, he got up and went upstairs.
As a result, not long after, he picked up the piece of animal skin together with it and carried it to the water pipe... He swore that he would never raise such a small beast again.
After cleaning up the little dumpling, he held it up and came to the doe.
The doe saw him coming with the little thing in his arms, and seemed to already know what he wanted to do. She saw her front legs bending, kneeling down, falling down, and lying on the hay pile.
Yun Buliu was very pleased to see that the doe was so knowledgeable. He put the small black and white dumpling in his hand on its belly and let the little dumpling suck the milk on its own.
At the same time, he silently made a decision in his heart that after letting it go, he would not kill them even if he encountered their mother and son in the wild.