Chapter 1996 Ru Mao drinks blood
"They may be divine beasts..."
Xiao Yang looked at the deer group and thought, "Forget it, for my son not to go hungry, today, even a divine beast has to catch one and bake it for food!"
"Ah!" Shenying heard that there was roasted venison, and her small eyes immediately smiled into a crescent moon.
"Don't be anxious, you kid, we don't have any tools in our hands. It's not that simple to catch the deer and eat it! You can pick up some firewood first and make a fire to keep you warm!"
"Ahhhh!"
The Divine Cute nodded and went to the snow between the leaves to look for dead branches.
Now, his wings can no longer fly for a long time, so he can only walk like an ordinary child, picking up firewood in the snow, wearing only a feather skirt, and making a fussy whisper in the cold.
Xiao Yang found some dry velvets of dead wood, pulled off the birch bark and made something like a short bow, and began to drill wood to make fire.
Although he lost his magical powers, his strength was still much greater than that of ordinary people. Moreover, Xiao Yang was even more familiar with these wild survival skills.
Even so, Xiao Yang spent a long time and was sweating profusely. Only after the dead trees under his hands had some fire charcoal emerged and lit the fine velvet beside him.
"Ahhhh!"
The Divine Cute screamed excitedly.
Xiao Yang held the velvet and blew it carefully for a long time. Then the flames rose up, lit the dead branches picked up by the divine baby, and created a large fire.
The father and son sat around the fire, and finally they were no longer cold.
"What the hell is this? We both fell into such a situation!" Xiao Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You, I, in the land of the ancestor, are the Immortal Kings who command the world to submit to all the people!"
"Ahhh..."
The Divine Infant didn't hear Xiao Yang say anything about the Immortal King and Human King. He pointed to the giant white deer in the distance.
"You sit and cook the fire, I'll go hunting deer for you!"
Xiao Yang got up, went deep into the leaves, looked for some sharp stones as tools, began to peel the birch bark, came to the side of the fire, and rubbed it into a rope nearly as thick as an arm.
The Divine Infant seemed to know that Xiao Yang wanted to use these ropes to hunt deer, so he also helped.
After a long time of busyness, the father and son rubbed out a sturdy rope dozens of meters, and were so tired that they were sweating profusely.
The light in the sky became darker and darker, as if it was about to get darker.
Xiao Yang came to the depths of dense leaves, climbed up the tree, tied the rope to the flexible and elastic branches, and made it into a lasso trap.
There are many ways to get a lasso trap. Since Xiao Yang has no tools at hand, he can only make one of the simplest ones.
After setting up the trap, Xiao Yang and Shenying got a lot of dead grass and moss nearby and placed it in the lasso gloves as bait.
"Ahhh..."
Shenying looked at the simple lasso trap, and a puzzled expression appeared on her little face.
"Don't worry! Those deer are stupid, you will definitely catch one!" Xiao Yang picked up the divine baby.
“Gululu…”
The divine baby's belly started screaming again.
"I'm afraid I can't eat the deer today, so I can only wait for tomorrow!" Xiao Yang sighed, "Let's go, let's go to sleep by the fire, and it won't be cold when you fall asleep."
The father and son returned to the fire.
It's getting dark.
Although it is snowing all the time in this space, you can't see any sun, moon and stars, but judging from the darkness, it should be similar to other spaces.
The Divine Cute lies in Xiao Yang's arms and sleeps, but Xiao Yang uses a straight branch as thick as an arm to grind it into a spear, and then puts the tip of the spear on the fire to increase the hardness of the spear.
If it were in the ancestors, even if Xiao Yang did not have magical powers, it would only take a while to make such a spear with a knife.
But in this depressing space, Xiao Yang only had a few sharp stones. He worked until late at night before he made the spear.
Xiao Yang polished the sharp stones again, and then hugged the Divine Infant for a moment.
He had to keep adding firewood. If the bonfire was extinguished, maybe a beast would attack.
If there were another group of giant white wolves during the day and Xiao Yang fell asleep again, it would be bad...
The next day, it was still snowing all over the sky.
Fortunately, there is this birch leaf, otherwise Xiao Yang and his son would have to spend the night in the snow.
"Ahhhh!"
The Divine Ying woke up from Xiao Yang's arms and pointed to the deep leaves where the lasso trap was arranged in the distance. He was so hungry that he was too hungry.
Xiao Yang also whined all night and felt exhausted.
He hasn't felt hungry for a long time.
"Let's go! Let's see how luck is!"
Xiao Yang picked up the divine baby, the father and son came to the dense leaf and stretched out.
"Ahhhh!"
As far away, the divine baby screamed excitedly.
It turned out that yesterday's lasso really made the neck of a giant white wolf.
The lasso's buckle became tighter and tighter, and the giant white deer had already strangled it to lie on the ground, dying.
However, when it saw Xiao Yang and his son coming, it jumped up and struggled. As a result, the live buckle became tighter and tighter. The giant white deer had difficulty breathing and fell to the ground again, rolling her eyes.
Xiao Yang held the wooden spear made last night, seized the opportunity, and tried his best to stab the spear into Julu's throat.
Julu struggled hard for a few times and then died.
Xiao Yang pulled out the wooden spear, and the wound of the deer came out, and blood squirted wildly!
"Ahhhh!"
The divine baby ran over and drank deer blood in big mouthfuls.
It made my face full of body and face.
Xiao Yang also went over and took a few sips.
Yesterday, the father and son were thirsty and kept eating snow.
Now I finally hunted a deer, and the blood of the deer cannot be wasted.
The chance of success of this lasso trap is not very high, and Xiao Yang doesn’t know when the deer will be hunted next time, so everything about the deer cannot be wasted.
What's more, animals contain salt in their blood. In this vast snowy field, the food is easy to say, but there is no place to find salt.
Xiao Yang knew that he and Shenying have become ordinary people now. Since they will be hungry, if their bodies lack salt, they will definitely not be able to do so.
After the father and son had been drinking deer blood, the father and son quickly picked up the firewood and took out the fire. A large amount of fire broke out next to the giant deer.
Xiao Yang used sharp stones to peel the deer, cut out large pieces of meat, skewed them with branches, and set them on the fire to roast them.
However, the Shenying had already picked up a large piece of raw meat and bit it in big mouthfuls.
"We are ordinary people now, maybe we will get sick!"
Xiao Yang shook his head helplessly.
However, the meat was just slightly roasted and Xiao Yang started to eat it.
He was already so hungry that he was dizzy!
This venison is very tender and delicious, and is even better than the roasted wagyu beef!
The father and son feasted and ate!
The Divine Infant is not as full as before.
After eating roasted venison similar to Xiao Yang, he rubbed his belly and stopped eating it with satisfaction.
"This ghost place, I have to find a way to leave!"
Chapter completed!