Just as the big black tiger turned around and ran away, Yun Buliu casually threw a spear at it.
Then Yun Buliu discovered in surprise that he had misjudged its instantaneous explosive power.
After it dodged a spear, Yun Buliu stood up and chased after it, shooting short spears at it with a whistling sound.
The next moment, in this wilderness, the big black tiger gave Yun Buliu an ultimate coquettish walking lesson on what is called "snake-skin walking".
At the same time, it also made Yun Buliu clearly realize that with his current strength, he was far from reaching the level where he could run wild in this mountain forest at will.
Fighting hard from the front, Yun Buliu was no match for the power of the big black tiger's slap.
He could feel that it would be risky to have sex with it. This was an instinct, so when facing the big black tiger's giant claws, he always rolled to its belly and attacked it sneakily.
When it raised only one paw in a defensive counterattack posture, although the power of its slap would be weakened, it still chose to attack from a distance.
When the big black tiger was on defense and counterattacking, if he rushed forward to fight in close quarters, he was worried that he would not be able to hide from the tiger's mouth.
But from a mental point of view, he has already overcome the biggest difficulty.
When facing this kind of beast in the forest, he will no longer be as nervous as before and his hands and feet will become stiff. Now he even dares to challenge the king of the forest, is he afraid of other beasts?
A battle between humans and the king of the forest ended with the king of the forest escaping.
Arriving at the edge of the forest, Yun Buliu stopped and stopped pursuing.
He knew he couldn't catch up with this guy with four long legs.
Moreover, this forest is its home field.
Although it suffered some injuries in the previous battle, they were actually flesh wounds. Even if it was stabbed twice in the abdomen, it did not cause much damage.
Its body is too huge, its skin and flesh are too thick, and it can only be penetrated by less than ten centimeters.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have been able to show off that coquettish snakeskin move just now.
Carrying the last short spear, he looked at the big forest for a while, then turned and left.
He retrieved the short spears he had shot out one by one, and found that those short spears that had been knocked down by the big black tiger's big claws were basically useless.
He decided to go back and make a few more short spears. Close combat was too dangerous, so long-range attacks were actually the safest way to solve the problem.
He put away the short spears he shot out one by one. Even if they were broken, he did not throw them away.
He feels that this is a sign of his growth, just like scars are a warrior's medal.
When he returned to the big bison, he saw the little fur ball sitting on the belly of the big bison, looking calm. But the little milk tiger was lying next to it shivering. It only relaxed when it saw Yun Buliu come back.
After taking a breath, Chaoyun Buliu let out a feeble sound, as if looking for comfort.
When the big black tiger appeared before, this golden little tiger just lay down. The little fur ball dragged it onto the big bison's bulging belly, so that it could watch him fight the big black tiger from a distance.
He stepped forward, put the leather bag containing the short spear into the bamboo basket, and hung the bamboo basket on the horns of the big bison. Then he picked up one of the bison's legs, squatted slightly, and put his shoulder on the belly of the big bison.
, with a deep shout, he immediately picked up the big bison, which weighed more than three thousand kilograms.
"Walk!"
He screamed with some difficulty, carried the big bison, and headed towards the woods with firm steps. Every step he took left a large footprint on the ground.
It took him more than an hour to get the big bison, which weighed more than 3,000 kilograms, back to the edge of the lake.
He knew that his current limit strength was almost this.
There is actually a certain gap between him and that big black tiger.
If the big black tiger hadn't been too arrogant, he wouldn't have fought with it today.
Originally, he had no intention of provoking it this morning, but faced with the big black tiger's provocation, he had no choice but to attack it. Once he retreated, the big black tiger would definitely get close.
If it sneaks over to the big lake later, things will be in trouble.
He felt that he should dig some big holes in the grove and set up some traps to guard against the big black tiger, lest it sneak up.
He was sweating profusely and panting, sitting on the edge of the lake. The lake breeze blew, and the dry firewood floating in the lake seemed to smell the smell of blood and slowly moved towards him.
Seeing this situation, Yun Buliu stood up and dealt with the big bison.
He used the tiger's teeth to disembowel it... But soon, Yun Buliu discovered that although the tiger's teeth were very sharp, because they were too large, they were not as useful as wild boar tusks for cutting meat.
Wild boar tusks are much thinner than tiger teeth.
Of course, the bone knife was more useful, but the cowhide was too thick, and he was worried about breaking the bone knife.
He ripped out the liver of the big bison and threw it into the lake, letting the dry firewood fight over it.
Soon, the place started to boil, and countless lake fish gathered there.
After cleaning the internal organs of the big bison, he carried the whole animal back to the cave.
I found the little milk tiger lying down in the cave with a sad face. When it saw Yun Buliu come back, it looked up at him and barked at him, as if asking, where is its mother?
Yun Buliu put the big bison on the ground, walked over and gently rubbed its head, and stroked its back twice. It really felt like petting a cat.
The little milk tiger seemed to sense his kindness, lying on the ground and purring.
After petting the big cat for a while, he stood up, put on the wild boar tusks and bone knife, came to the big bison, skinned and dismembered it, peeled off a little skin, and then dismembered some of the beef.
The dismembered beef is tied with hemp rope and hung on several bamboo poles in the cave.
The big bison was too heavy, and he was worried that if he put it on two bamboo poles, the bamboo poles would be broken. But if the beef was evenly distributed throughout the bamboo poles, he would not have to worry about the bamboo poles breaking.
When the last few small pieces of beef were scraped off the cowhide with a bone knife and thrown into a clay pot, he took the bloody cowhide back to the lake, washed it, and spread it out on the terrace of the bamboo house to dry.
He didn't know how to deal with cowhide, and even if he did, he probably wouldn't have the conditions, so he simply dried it casually, scraped off the meat scraps with a knife, and washed it with plant ash.
He used such a simple and crude treatment method for those deer skins and rabbit skins, and now they have begun to shed their hair.
Obviously, this is a waste, but what can be done!
After he dried the cowhide, the little white snake slipped out of the small bamboo building, followed him to the cave, and then opened its mouth and neighed at him, which was the rhythm of asking for meat.
Yun Buliu wasn't tired of this either. He picked up the bone knife and started cutting the meat on a piece of beef ribs.
After cutting a few beef strips for it and putting them in a clay pot, he began to stew the meat and roast it. At the same time, he put the finely minced beef to stew on another stone stove, which was prepared for the little milk tiger.
Taking advantage of this gap, he ran back to the small bamboo house, took most of the bamboo bridles he had knitted yesterday, and returned to the cave to continue knitting.