Back outside the cave, Yun Buliu put down the bamboo basket, carried the little milk tiger back to the small bamboo house, put it on the rattan chair on the second floor, and covered it with rabbit skin.
Originally, he wanted the little fur ball to look at it, but it turned out that both the little fur ball and the little white snake had disappeared.
He glanced at the little milk tiger who was still sleeping soundly. He looked like a kitten and was a little cute. He sighed slightly, closed the doors and windows on the second floor tightly, went downstairs to wash his hands, and went straight to the cave.
When they returned to the cave, they found that the little fur ball had pulled its special pottery pot in front of it, and was sitting in front of the stone stove, looking at the pottery pot that was steaming and smelling of meat.
That focused look made Yun Buliu feel that if this guy did this on the street, pedestrians would probably be tempted to throw money into the pottery basin in front of him.
The little white snake was also wrapped around the bamboo pole, looking down at the huge female insect.
The female tiger's body is more than five meters long, while the length and width of the cave are only four meters. Fortunately, there are two connected cave chambers, and half of the tiger's body is in the other cave.
After adding some firewood to the stone stove, he lit a bonfire in the cave, then cut some tiger meat, held it with bamboo clips and roasted it near the fire.
His appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and now he can eat forty or fifty kilograms of meat in one meal without any problem.
It is really a waste of time to stew such a large amount of food in a clay pot.
He felt that he should build a larger stone pot later and use the stone pot to cook meat faster, so that he would not have to eat barbecue every day.
If you eat barbecue for a long time, it is not only unhealthy, but also easy to get tired.
If it weren't for the tea now, he would have been tired of it long ago!
After preparing some thin strips of tiger meat for Little White Snake, he placed rows of barbecued meat on a bamboo stand next to the campfire. As he was cutting, he discovered a golden light on the ribs of a big tiger.
Out of curiosity, he tore off the bone and flesh covering the rib.
Then I discovered that the ribs of this big tiger also had mysterious golden runes.
Out of curiosity, he scraped open each piece of tiger meat wrapped around the ribs to take a look, and found that two of the big tiger's ribs had mysterious golden patterns.
These two ribs are closest to the midsection and look like a pair of quarter arcs.
He didn't know if it was because these beasts had golden patterns in their bodies, so they were much larger than ordinary beasts.
Perhaps, this is the evolutionary direction of organisms in this world.
Just these mysterious golden patterns, how are they cultivated?
If there were humans in this world, would they be like these beasts?
Yun Buliu's thoughts couldn't help but spread, and he imagined wildly.
After thinking for a while and finding no clue, he gave up.
He had been studying those two wild boar tusks for a long time, but no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find any clues from those two wild boar tusks.
Of course, he was also worried that if he made a mistake in his research and ended up with a mouth full of gold teeth, he would be a little embarrassed when he smiled.
He shook his head, took some leftover venison from lunch, put it into another clay pot, then lit a charcoal fire on the small clay stove, filled the clay pot with water, and placed it on the small clay stove.
When the tiger heart in the pottery pot on the stone stove was ripe, he padded the pot with rabbit skin, took the pot off the stove, and put another pot with water on top.
The one with venison was the dinner he prepared for the little milk tiger. The little milk tiger hadn't grown teeth yet and couldn't eat meat. He couldn't make milk for it, so he could only stew some venison soup for it.
The one where water is put in is for rinsing the tiger liver.
He opened the lid of the clay pot, let the broth cool for a while, and then placed the lid on the clay pot on the stone stove. Then he pulled the stone mortar and began to crush the salt minerals.
After dinner, Yun Buliu moved the clay pots and pots to the door of Xiaozhulou and prepared to boil salt outside the cave, because the body of the female giant insect was placed in the cave.
He couldn't take the little milk tiger to that cave, and he couldn't even let the little milk tiger get out of this small bamboo building, otherwise if the little milk tiger smelled its mother's scent and found the cave...
So after much deliberation, he decided to boil salt outside the cave.
Sure enough, as soon as he moved the pots and basins out, the sound of the little milk tiger came from the bamboo building. The little furball slid down from the roof and hung upside down the bamboo window to look inside.
But the bamboo window was closed by Yun Buliu, so it couldn't see inside.
Instead, the little white snake climbed up along the bamboo pillar and soon reached the second floor. I don't know how it managed to be so flexible. It had obviously eaten a lot of tiger meat and its belly was still bulging.
Wow wow wow...
The little milk tiger screamed fiercely, and it didn't stop until it saw the little white snake appearing in front of it.
It looked at the little white snake curiously, stretched out its little paws, and wanted to touch the little white snake.
The little white snake raised its little head, leaned back slightly, then opened its big mouth, exposed its fangs, and neighed, making the little milk tiger tremble and jump back.
As a result, the little tiger's feet slipped and rolled on the ground.
Yun Buliu walked up with a small bowl made of bamboo sections filled with cool venison soup, picked up the little white snake that was going to continue to bully the little milk tiger, and threw it on his bed...
In fact, it is the place where two deer skins are padded. He has not started making the bamboo bed yet. Recently, he sleeps on the bamboo floor with two deer skins padded underneath.
"Don't bully the little milk tiger. He's still young and can't stand your scares!" He scolded the little white snake.
The little white snake lay on the deerskin mat and looked at him silently. Her small appearance actually made him feel a sense of grievance that he had no love in his life, which made him quite speechless.
He walked forward, stretched out his hand to rub its back, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, it's such a big snake, and it's still acting like a spoiled child. This little tiger just lost its mother, and I don't know how to let it go."
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The little white snake turned its head, coiled itself into a ball, surrounded its little head in the middle, and looked at him silently.
Yun Buliu didn't know what it meant and ignored it.
The little tit tiger on the side screamed, opened his mouth, and looked at Yun Buliu warily.
Yun Buliu went to hug it, but it jumped away.
It started running on the bamboo floor, trying to find an exit, but the bamboo floor was too slippery and it fell to the ground again. However, it was not discouraged and got up and continued running.
He was running and screaming, just like a baby trying to find its mother.
Seeing that little appearance made Yun Buli's guilt aggravate a little more.
Because the mother it is looking for is now in the cave, and he is preparing to boil salt and make bacon from its mother's meat...
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that he was a little heinous.
He picked up the little tiger, which struggled in his arms and bit his hand with its toothless mouth. In desperation, he had no choice but to let it go and let it scream.
He sat down cross-legged and watched it meow at the bamboo door. While the little tiger was meowing, it glanced at him from time to time, as if it wanted him to open the door for it because it wanted to find its mother.
Listening to its fierce cry, Yun Buluzhu thought to himself that since he had promised the big tiger to adopt its child, he should not break his promise.
But if you adopt it, when you see it every day in the future, won’t you think of your mother who once ate it?
Thinking of this, Yun Buliu's covetousness for tiger meat disappeared in an instant.
He felt that he could not pass the test in his heart and always felt a little uncomfortable.
Especially when I saw this little tiger's ferocious but pitiful cry, and its innocent eyes that were about to cry.
When he thought about how this little guy was already an orphan, he felt even more unbearable.
"Alas! It seems I'm not cruel enough!" He couldn't help but sigh, stood up and held it in his arms, "You beat the little milk tiger, I will take you to see your mother."