I Am Not a Savage

Chapter 116 Great Climate Change

Snow flakes melt as soon as it falls on the ground.

It will take a while to melt when it falls on someone.

Only the white snow falling on the bamboo will stay for a long time.

As for the big river, it can only tolerate snowflakes. Once snowflakes fall into the river, no matter how much it falls, it will not change his true color.

When it snows, the linen worn by the tribesmen can no longer stop the cold.

Therefore, Yunchuan ordered Abu to open the fur warehouse and try to provide every tribe with a fur against the cold.

Abu, assigned some fur to some of the prisoners, although it was just some tattered old sheepskins, it still made the prisoners who were barefoot and dressed in tattered linen envied.

Fortunately, there is no need to work.

A large group of them crowded in a dilapidated bamboo building, hiding their bodies in the dry grass, trembling with each other and huddling each other.

In fact, in the cold, in their own ethnic group, they spend the winter like this, and they will not feel hard at that time.

But now, when others have thick fur to keep out the cold, they feel that the cold this time is simply irresistible.

Sitting in a warm room, Yunchuan was drinking hot tea, listening to the howlings one after another in the distance, and said to Abu: "Don't freeze them."

Abu sneered: "In the past, the conditions for wintering in their tribe were worse than they are now, and they didn't even call out.

The patriarch can rest assured that we will slowly wear away their loyalty to Xuanyuan and Chi You. Cold is just one of the means. "

Yun Chuan nodded, pointing to the snow still flying outside and said, "Abu, do you know what snow means?"

Abu shook his head. This was the first time he saw Xue in his not-so-long life.

Yunchuan sipped his tea and slowly said: "This shows that the weather here is getting colder. This is not a good phenomenon. Winter is too cold, spring will arrive late, and many plants that are not hardy will freeze to death. Many non-cold-resistant beasts will freeze to death. We have to readjust the time of planting crops and store more food to survive this long winter."

"I will ask Kuafu and the others to leave Peach Blossom Island and look outside to see if changes have taken place outside."

Yun Chuan shook his head and said, "Don't go out anymore. Severe Cold is not so friendly to the Giants either."

"We just shrink on the island like this, do nothing?"

"Maodong, you are prone to robbery when you go out at this time."

Abu thought about Xuanyuan and Chi You, then nodded, and immediately went to close the outer city gate.

The city gate was actually closed long ago, and a large group of pandas who didn't want to stay in the bamboo forest dragged their families into the outer city because of the cold.

If the number was smaller, Huai would definitely let them in. Unfortunately, this time there were hundreds of pandas in the outer city. Huai had to close the city gate in advance to prevent the pandas from entering the city to escape the cold.

However, the tribesmen in the outer city have become accustomed to dealing with these pandas. They brought a lot of hay and piled them into piles of hay outside the city. The pandas were also very conscious, burying themselves in a pile of wheat hay and hugging them together. The regiment intends to spend the winter like this.

They know satisfaction better than the captives.

No work, so everyone can only eat soup, which is the kind of mash with more soup than food.

No one complains, you should eat like this when you are not working, or not eat it.

The Yunchuan people all started to eat glutinous food, so the glutinous food eaten by the captives was almost the same as that of Qingshui.

Even so, they still have a bowl, and they fill their stomachs one by one. Although they can't be full, they can be warmer.

One or two days of such a meal was enough. After the heavy snowfall for three days in a row, the prisoners drank the water porridge for three days.

Of course, not all the prisoners were drinking water porridge. At least, the porridge that some of the prisoners praised by Abu drank was much better than the water porridge drank by these people here.

After three days of heavy snowfall, Yunchuan sat at the window and watched the three days of heavy snowfall.

The snowflakes that would melt as soon as the snow fell to the ground finally firmly covered the earth, and the earth became a silver-white world.

The first unlucky thing is the crocodiles. They drill into the mud and into the grass. Unfortunately, this cold-blooded animal is basically a dead end in such cold weather.

The disobedient Kuafu took two frozen crocodiles back after a trip in the snowy world. His expression was not good and he did not have the joy of capturing the crocodiles.

Because, according to him, all the crocodiles in the mud pool were basically frozen to death. From now on, everyone will have no crocodile meat to eat.

The giants went to the mud puddle to pick up the crocodile carcass with great grief. When they returned, they had a very rich harvest, and even picked up a woolly rhino.

A thin layer of ice scum was formed on a basin of water in front of the window by Yunchuan.

Yunchuan stirred it by hand a few times, and the ice scum formed thin ice.

Yunchuan's brows are frowning very tightly. Before, there was no ice here, that is to say, the temperature here dropped sharply to zero degrees.

It is not cold when it snows, and when the pale sun appeared, the cold mist enveloped the earth.

The bamboo building was too cold to live in, so Yunchuan asked the people to move the food to the bamboo building and moved the people into the Red Palace.

When the captives heard that Abu was going to send them back to Xuanyuan and Chi You, they felt that they were dead.

During this period of time, they can always hear which tribe Xuanyuan tribe defeated, how many famous tribe chiefs Chi You killed, how much food, and weapons they obtained, how their tribe’s totem bloomed. The brilliance and so on and so on.

Every day they wake up, they feel that their patriarch will take the Yunchuan Tribe and save them out, but every day they wake up, they still have to face hard work.

One day or two did not come, they automatically came up with various reasons to shirk their patriarch and explain.

For three days and four days, they still didn't come, and some of them desperately provided various reasons for the patriarch to explain why they were late.

Half a month passed, the heavy snow fell, their life became more and more difficult, but their patriarch still did not come.

At this time, they had realized that their group of people had been abandoned by their heroic patriarch.

Once people have no faith support, they become a pile of walking dead.

Therefore, when Abu announced that he was going to send these people who refused to surrender to the Yunchuan Tribe out of the island and let them return to their own tribes, the captives were crying in the tattered bamboo building. No one thought they could be in this way. Live in the environment and return to the ethnic group.

Those who have made it clear that they want to stay in the Yunchuan area have a bite, not a bite, and are prepared to use these foods to withstand the cold winter.

I don't know who it is, holding Abu's thigh and hoping to stay in the Yunchuan Department. He also said that he would rather be exhausted by repairing the city wall here than returning to the ruthless and unjust tribe.

With one, many people followed, and for a while, these people all expressed that they would stay in the Yunchuan Department and never go back.

Abu did not speak, but only removed the wooden shoes from these people's feet and provided a big pot of boiling paste.

The ice in the pottery basin in Yunchuan did not continue to thicken, but melted on the third day after the heavy snow stopped.

Then, the white snow on the sunny side gradually melted away, and only the shady slopes were still covered with white snow.

The snow melted and merged into a gurgling stream, and finally flowed into the big river. The big river did not refuse, but his face became more gloomy and blue.

After the prisoners were released from the shackles, they no longer did the work of repairing the city wall, but went with the people of the Yunchuan tribe to collect the beasts that had been frozen to death in the wild.

Especially the venomous snakes in the bamboo forest, they are frozen to death, and they are no longer as vicious as they were in the past.

In the evening, Abu counted the number of people, and nine people were missing. Abu was very satisfied with the result.

The fire was blazing in the fireplace of the Red Palace, and the room exuded the unique fragrance of pine wood. Yunchuan was using a knife to engrave on a beautiful turtle shell.

This is no way. Abu and Jingwei and the others strongly demanded that Yunchuan ask the gods for a divination three days later and ask the gods why it is snowing.

Why let the people of the Yunchuan tribe suffer from the cold?

This is actually extremely unconscionable. They have not been frozen. They have animal skins, stoves, and sufficient food. They have been frozen there.

However, everyone wants their own Shen Yunchuan to ask those gods who specialize in snowing why they want to do this.

Their words are full of anger...

The tortoise shell, yarrow, and Abu are all ready. Yunchuan threw the tortoise shell into the fire on a sunny day, and also lit the yarrow. After a while, the yarrow was naturally extinguished, and the seven-rooted yarrow was there. Three burned out, one just scorched the head, and the other three burned to different degrees~www.NovelMTL.com~. One piece was missing from the fire on the turtle shell, and three cracks were also cracked.

Abu looked at the yarrow seriously and said to Yunchuan: "Did God say that we have to work harder to store food before God will let us continue to live?"

Kuafu said on the side: "That's not the case. God must want us to sacrifice to him, so that he will let us have a good life?"

Yunchuan, look at Abu, then look at Kuafu, and slowly said: "God said, you must close your mouth, work more and talk less, otherwise, he will give you hail next time and smash you. Dog head!"

Abu, Kuafu lowered his head shyly when he saw that the patriarch was angry. They also felt that they had said something wrong just now. Only the patriarch should know the will of God.

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, but looked at him with piercing eyes, Yunchuan sighed, "Prepare to live a hard life."

After speaking, he threw the broken tortoise shell and yarrow into the fireplace.