Jian Luo stood on the side, not knowing for a while whether to come out or not. While he was still thinking, he had already come out.
The girl turned her head and looked over, and saw that Jian Luo was a little surprised.
Jian Luo walked over with small steps and smiled at the girl: "Yo, what about sending something?"
The little girl has a thin skin and looks a little shy, but she still nodded, obviously with a very intentional look.
Jian Luo raised her eyebrows: "It's a good job, it took a lot of effort, right?"
The little girl was shy: "No, no, I didn't do it well. I hope Big Brother Lu doesn't dislike it. I also see him going out every day and watching it is very hard, so I want to share some of the pressure."
Jian Luo took the scarf and glanced at it, tsk tsk: "It's a pity."
The little girl was curious: "What a pity?"
Jian Luo tucked the scarf back into her, and whispered in the little girl's ear. These few words caused the little girl's eyes to change from admiration to shock to incredulity, and finally there was nothing left. She glared at Lu Shifeng sealed and ran away.
...
Jian Luo waved his hand: "Slow down."
The little girl ran away without looking back. Under the sunset, it might be her first love that passed away.
When they were far away, Lu Shifeng looked at Jian Luo: "What did you tell her?"
"Huh?" Jian Luo was unreasonable and strong: "What can I say is to tell her the truth."
Lu Shifeng: "What's the truth?"
"You're a big and small thing."
"..."
There was a moment of silence in the air.
Half an hour.
Jian Luo's begging for mercy shouted in the open space: "I was wrong."
"Are you angry?"
"Hey, I really know I'm wrong, cub, come on, be cute."
"What do you want to eat, I'll make you something delicious?"
The humble Jian Luo felt the cold-eyed killing power of Lu Shifeng after making outrageous remarks, and the noble and cool-looking Lord Marshal ignored him for a whole day. After dinner in the evening, his anger was almost gone, and his attitude became better.
Jian Luo went inside and brewed a cup of hot tea and brought it out. He saw Lu Shifeng sweeping snow outside. The brazier in the house was very warm, and the kang was overheated. It used a kind of charcoal here, but not the kind of Earth. Poisonous gas, the craftsmanship is also relatively sophisticated, in fact, it can be regarded as a luxury in the tribe, but Lu Shifeng is afraid that the bodies of humans and cubs are fragile, and there has been no shortage of these.
Jian Luo went out and stood by the railing: "They want to build a snowman, it might not snow tonight, don't sweep it away."
Hearing this, Lu Shifeng put down his broom and walked back.
Jian Luo handed him the hot tea in his hand: "This is the **** tea I put down, to ward off the cold, you can try it."
Lu Shifeng sighed.
"..."
The weather here is indeed cold, and it is getting colder and colder. It is much worse than the weather on Earth. The coldest weather on Earth is as low as -70 degrees, and it can't be any more, and it is slowly -100 degrees here. And according to the description of the tribe, it seems that the weather will be colder after a while.
Jian Luo is not the kind of person who complains about others. He said, "I think the clothes here are all made of leather. Sometimes it's too cold, and I have to wear a lot of leather clothes. Isn't it very inconvenient to move?"
Probably only Lu Shifeng didn't need it. The scales of the dragon clan could withstand the extremely cold weather. The Marshal even wore a single shirt to show respect for such weather.
But the people of this tribe are different.
Lu Shifeng: "The technology here is a bit backward, and it belongs to a remote interstellar space."
Jian Luo nodded: "I found that during this time, fewer people seem to go out hunting together."
"There are a lot of people who are injured and have accidents in the middle." Lu Shifeng looked at the snow-covered village: "Winter will only get colder."
Jian Luo fell thoughtfully.
...
The other side.
The people of the Wen Ya tribe have returned from hunting.
There are many small animals in the forest of their tribe, and most of them do not need to hibernate, so it is relatively easy for them to hunt, so that their casualties are relatively small every year, which is why they can be stronger than another tribe.
The leader returned and said, "This year, the casualties of the Kars tribe have decreased a lot."
Wen Ya was surprised: "Why?"
"That dragon is too ferocious." The leader sighed: "Those large beasts are not the dragon's opponents. Although he only hunts his own food every day, others can still get a share of the pie."
Wen Ya's mood was also heavier.
A small part of the reason why their tribe lives well is that they squeeze the resources of the Kars tribe, and the Kars tribe has not dared to resist because of their lack of manpower. If they can survive this cold winter this year without casualties, Then it is difficult for their tribe to continue to occupy such an advantage.
Wen Ya pouted: "Didn't they say they were staying for a while? Why haven't they left after such a long time? I suspect that they communicated with Kars in advance. They came to live here to investigate the enemy's situation as an undercover agent. Yes, you know that our children got sick some time ago, but they haven't recovered yet, we have taken them in for so long, we are reluctant to give even a piece of dragon scale..."
'Boom!'
The cup shattered into pieces on the ground.
The leader said: "Okay, don't say it anymore, the dragons are not something we can afford, just wait for them to leave, the Kars tribe can rely on it for a while, but not forever, and in the end it's just our defeated generals."
Wen Ya just shut up.
...
The next day.
Jian Luo woke up early today and was building a snowman with his dragon cub.
The aunt in the next room went out and saw Jian Luo and said, "Yo, Luoluo, how about playing with the children?"
Jian Luo said, "Yes, yes, are you going out?"
"Isn't that right?" The aunt was tall and tall, but looked at Jian Luo: "These men are all hunting outside, and our women will go to the woods behind to mow some hibiscus grass. In winter, when there is no meat, the hibiscus grass can also be eaten."
Jian Luo was interested: "What is this?"
The aunt explained to him patiently: "A kind of plant, don't say that people like to eat it, animals also like to eat it."
Jian Luo nodded.
The aunt sighed: "It's a pity that there are few prey here. Otherwise, where would we need to eat these? Look at the tribe next door, the hibiscus grass is cut in winter and fed to pets."
It was the first time that Jian Luo was so interested. He asked, "I would take the liberty to ask why there are fewer forests here than theirs. I have been to both forests, and I don't think there is any difference."
When it comes to this, the aunt has something to say.
She came over and stopped in front of the fence: "Actually, the reason why there are the most small prey over there is because of the honey-swimming creatures, they live underground and come out for food in winter. These creatures have thick skin and lots of flesh, it is the favorite of many small and medium-sized hunters, so there will be many small and medium-sized hunting beasts there, forming a food chain."
Jian Luo: "Then why doesn't this creature live on our side?"
"Because of the sun." The aunt pointed to the sky: "Miyou likes the sun, but our side is somewhat shaded. In summer, trees block the sun, and in winter, there is no sun."
Jian Luo pondered: "Is there any other reason, the food?"
The aunt shook her head: "What can honey swimmers eat in winter? At most, go to the river to catch fish, or eat turf."
Jian Luo asked back, "So do they eat the hibiscus you just said?"
The aunt choked up. She never thought about this direction at all. At the beginning of every winter, they all subconsciously cut off the hibiscus grass first, not giving Miyou a chance at all.
Jian Luo smiled: "I think if there is food, Miyou will come over no matter how much he likes the sun?"
The aunt couldn't refute at once.
"And for things like the sun, I think it's good to get through the winter. In summer, you don't seem to be short of food, don't you?"
Everything is clear to bystanders, and the authorities are obsessed.
Things that were a bit complicated at first became simple in Jian Luo's mouth, and she could even look at him, expressing a meaning silently in her eyes:
Is this difficult?
The aunt was silent for a while, and finally said, "I'll discuss it with the leaders!"
Jian Luo waved his hand: "Walk slowly."
After sending the people away, Jian Luo continued to watch Xiaolong build a snowman. Others make a snowman simply, and then put a round head on it, and finally add eyes and nose and you're done, while Long Aotian is completely different, they are building a dragon.
The key is that the technology is extremely poor, and the piled up looks like a big Godzilla monster, and the dragon can't see it anyway.
Jian Luo burst out laughing: "So ugly."
The dragon cubs moved for a while, and the three little heads turned their heads together, all their wet eyes looked at Jian Luo, silently expressing their injuries, and Long Aotian, who was headed, also cried out in grievance and dissatisfaction.
Jian Luo hurriedly changed his words: "It's beautiful, it's so beautiful!"
The dragon cubs were satisfied, wagging their tails, and began to gain blind confidence and continue their Godzilla cause.
Jian Luo went to the side to help: "this dragon horn looks better on ice."
Long Aotian and the others are really smart. They first wrapped a big snowball, then digged it out, took out a Godzilla shape, and then slowly polished it. Everyone's children are all snowmen, and his cubs do it differently, art.
While helping, Jian Luo said, "If only your father could enlighten you so quickly, he's so stupid that he'll die."
Because children can't speak, Jian Luo usually complains about Lu Shifeng.
After everyone was busy for a while, a Godzilla was finally built. Jian Luo picked up the three and went to take a bath. After everything was done, it was getting late, and Lu Shifeng came back.
Jian Luo said, "Go wash and wipe the three of them clean by the way, and I'll cook."
After thinking about it, Jian Luo was worried, and told Lu Shifeng: "Wipe lightly, don't rush to take it out after wiping, put it on the brazier for a while, don't catch a cold."
While talking, he handed the three cubs to Lu Shifeng: "I can't speak now, I don't know whether it's hot or cold, be careful..."
"Daddy."
There was Xiaolong's humming voice, although the words were not clear.
Jian Luo fell silent for a moment.
It is the youngest sister, he never imagined that the youngest sister would be the first to speak!
Jian Luo excitedly said to Lu Shifeng, "Did my sister call someone just now? Is she calling you? The girl is too smart."
Lu Shifeng nodded calmly: "Some dragons can learn languages before changing shape, which is normal."
Jian Luo was a little proud: "I must be talking with me at home every day, so I learn fast!"
Just when Jian Luo was busy asking for credit, the little girl sitting on Lu Shifeng's shoulder moved again, Xiao Yinlong raised her head to look at Lu Shifeng, her voice was tender, milky and vague, but it was okay. People can barely hear clearly: "Your father is stupid to death."
...
The voice fell, and there was a moment of silence in the room.