"I remember the largest large dog is the St. Bernard, with a height of up to 90 cm and a weight of over 90 kg. It has a docile personality and a high intelligence quotient and they are easy to be raised... The Irish Bighorn Deer is 2.5 to 3 meters in length, 2 meters tall in shoulder height and weighs almost 600 kilograms. It is understandable that a small brown bear is not as big as a bighorn deer, but it is impossible to be a big dog of the same size as a bighorn deer, right?!"
"Pa!"
Xiao Yun raised his paws to pat the mosquitoes, and then many dead mosquitoes under the paws...
"How big is this mosquito that I thought to be a standard size...? It doesn't have a ruler to test how long it is... If the mosquito is actually so big, then perhaps capitalize on the mosquito to fatten the lizards, it doesn't seem to be difficult to understand—Oh my God, don't I have to accept the fact that I'm a mutant giant dog?! From my head to end of the tail are at least three or four meters in length, and my weight is slightly lighter than the big horned deer. Am I still a dog? I am as big as the white wolf in Princess Mononoke now !"
"Fuck...If I meet a living person like this, don't talk about speak with them, I will immediately be shot as an abnormal creature on the spot!" Xiao Yun hugged his head with his claws, and screamed up to the sky, "My god, I want to return to human society, even if I become a dog, I would rather than stay in the steel jungle ahhhhh~~~~"
After accepting the reality of being reborn as a dog, Xiao Yun no longer expects to return to the ordinary life that he did not cherish before, but wandering in the wilderness is really not suitable for him whom even not going out of the province and just staying in his hometown to study the second level university, so Xiao Yun is still very much looking forward to returning to the civilized world, even a stray dog picking up the trash can... he is so clever and wit, maybe he will be taken by a kindly owner who will raise him, right?
After all, dog food is easier to swallow than raw meat with parasites, right?
ut... if he is really a giant dog larger than a brown bear and the same size or larger of the white wolf in the cartoon Princess Mononoke, then the operation of finding a poop shoveling officer (a pet owner) will not be able to take — —Nobody can afford his food! Everyone knows that Huskies have bankrupted many police stations because their huge appetite.
Normal people will call the police if they see a giant dog of this size...
The temperature of the prairie at night was much lower than that during the day. Xiao Yun, who was thick fur, didn't feel cold. He just had a cold heart and wanted to sing Cool ... He once again recalled the happy life as a human being. He find he is really stupid, why didn't he cherish the free and carefree time of past?
"I'm hungry again...Oh...what time is it now, the takeaway guy is still at work, I want to eat hot pot food..."
With bursts of sleepiness, Xiao Yun slowly closed his eyes with tears and saliva.
On this lonely and desolate night on the prairie, Xiao Yun had a long dream. In the first half of the dream, he had been eating and drinking all kinds of food with happiness; in the second half, the dream suddenly changed. He was a normal citizen who was not born in the inland province of southwestern China, but was born in a primitive tribe where it was not be known and was extremely poor.
As soon as Xiao Yun opened his eyes, he saw the dark, greasy tent—not the beautiful dome tent in the landscape documentary, but leaning against the trees and covering it with wool felt. There is no high-quality stuff such as blankets in the tent, but very primitive animal fur.
Xiao Yun felt very uncomfortable. There was a tingling sensation on the skin on his back and buttocks. It felt like he was being placed on a very rough linen pocket. After he made the sound of movement, an adult sitting on the fur picked him up. Xiao Yun saw a clay pot on the other side of the adult, with milky goat's milk cooked in the pot, and a thinner person sitting nearby watching the fire.
The two adults started a conversation, and they were not speaking Chinese or English, nor were they Mongolian and Tibetan that Xiao Yun had heard when watching TV series and film documentaries, but Xiao Yun could vaguely understand their dialogue:
...Can he survive this winter..."
"...Probably can, change a little more sugar when the caravan comes... Well, he was too weak when he was born, it was my fault..."
Xiao Yun didn't even understand what this scene meant. His dream changed. He became a little kid, running and jumping in a ring-shaped sloping tent, but no one was playing with him. It seemed that everyone else was there, working on their own affairs, Xiao Yun vaguely saw large tracts of cattle and sheep farther away from the tribe.
The dream changed again. Xiao Yun was alone in the original inclined tent, staring at the clay pot on the fire. This clay pot looked much older.
The thin man walked into the tent, Xiao Yun called him uncle. Uncle seemed very sad, and hugged Xiao Yun tightly without saying a word.
Xiao Yun heard the voices of many people from the clansman, some were rushing, some nervous, and some angry. He was still being held by his thin uncle and could not see the speakers, but all the voices poured into his ears:
"The people who went out are all dead...the tribe's warriors are gone..."
"I said earlier that we shouldn't be involved in this kind of thing..."
"The five thousand cattle and sheep promised by The Tent of Kingship, but only eight hundreds cattle and sheep were distributed to us by the big tribe of east! They deceived us!"
"Can't stay here, move to the west..."
"But..."
"Don't talk any thing...we have to protect left people..."
When Xiao Yun woke up, he was completely shocked and overwhelmed. He stared at the slightly white sky absent-minded.
Because he was lying not far away, the scavengers who specialized in stealing other animal's prey did not dare to approach, and the nocturnal predators did not dare to come close, so the big horned deer that had been left overnight remained basically intact— —the word basic was added because the head of the big horned deer that was smashed by a stone and where the meat was cut by Xiao Yun was covered with a dense layer of flies, so when Xiao Yun came to check it, he almost vomit.
Enduring the nausea to disperse the flies, cutting off the deer head and cutting off the exposed parts of the flies where did not know how many eggs were laid, Xiao Yun threw the remaining horned deer onto his back and walked forward again firmly.
"This guy walked in the direction of the sun setting when his uncle was out and ran away from home, and he should be able to find his tribe if he walks eastward..."
When he was tired from walking, or rather hungry too much, Xiao Yun stopped at any place. After enduring the nausea and nausea. After he cut two pieces of raw venison and regained his strength, Xiao Yun lay a layer of soil on the deer to avoid attracting flies, and then searched around.
In the memory of the original owner, his uncle and some members of the tribe left the tribe to find the caravan only after the fall of each year. That is to say, although this grassland looks lush, it has already entered the autumn... It took Xiao Yun a little effort to find some dry shrubs, and he took a lot of effort to plow the soil, and brought the whole shrubs back to the place where the venison was hidden.
The shrubs are not enough to burn. If you want to make a fire, you still have to rely on the tree. Fortunately, the goal of the tree is relatively large, so you don't need to bother to find it. Xiao Yun chose an old tree with relatively dry bark and cracked many places. He hit and broke the branches by his own weight, and brought back a lot of firewood twice back and forth.
"Next is the highlight..."
Xiao Yun used his claws to pull out a few smaller branches and set them up. He found some dry shrubs to be crushed. Then he found a thick branch with relatively dry bark, and used his claws to dig out a bunch of bark threads. Then stepped on one end of the thick branch with a paw to lift it slightly, and the other paw swiftly and lightly swept across the surface of the branch.
"Sure enough, there is a spark!"
Xiao Yun lifted his spirits and hurriedly laid down this thick branch, sprinkled the shaved bark and dry shrub fragments on it, hung his claws over it and gently pressed it, and then used a sharp claw to quickly hit it back and forth on the branches...
With the piercing sound of wood being madly scratched, small sparks appeared from time to time, but it just couldn't be lit...
"Fuck! Could you give me dried corn husks!"
After another frantic scraping... the so-called hard work paid off, a smoke appeared on the shaved bark. Xiao Yun was afraid that the flames, which were so small that they were too small to see, would disappear in no time, so he quickly swept the bark stuffed into the pile of erected branches, pouting his cheeks and blowing carefully—
The smoke was getting lighter and lighter, and then disappeared.
Xiao Yun:"..."
After wiping his tears and never wanting to eat raw meat anymore, Xiao Yun mustered up his perseverance to fight the cycle as above. After repeating it several times, changing several strokes of bark and shrubs, the small branch frame he first built finally...burned.
"I understand what the primitive people felt when they succeeded in drilling wood to get fire for the first time..." Xiao Yun burst into tears.
A trace of flame does not mean the end of the success. Xiao Yun hurriedly grabbed the stones he collected before enclosing the fire, leaving only one vent, and then continued to plan the ground...that is to dig the fire barrier. Definitely it is necessary to dig the fire barrier in the wild.
After dug out a circle of white soil protection zone to ensure that the fire would not bring grassland fires, Xiao Yun dug out the venison buried in the soil, and sliced the meat strips from the original peeled place and lined them on the rocks.
Taking the sliced meat on a branch, cannot be done with claws. Fortunately, Xiao Yun received part of the memory of the original owner from his dream. He has confidence in this aspect that he took two steps back and sat down, closing his eyes and meditating. After a while, his body suddenly changed strangely... his neck that was originally leaning forward quickly shrank back. When sitting, the height of the shoulders was staggeringly down, and the back line with a large arc slowly shrank. ...
In a few seconds, the squatting giant dog...No, the giant snow wolf is gone, and there is a naked young man with thin bones and long hair over his waist at the same place.
Xiao Yun looked down at his hands. Although they were so dirty that they couldn't see the true color of their skin, his dark nails were a bit disgusting in length, and his arms were as thin as a zombie... but they were indeed human hands and he moved the fingers and the joints, the familiar sense of flexibility almost made Xiao Yun burst tears.
"I'm not on the earth. I traveled to a strange world with all kinds of weirdness. I become a snow werewolf , who can become a wolf and a human, okay...whatever is good, it's better to walk upright and have hands and feet."
After wiping a few tears, Xiao Yun returned to the fire to continue his cooked food business, and then he found...exactly, he was not a large dog . The meat strips which he cut out when he was the snow wolf shape just as big as his arms thick, and the size of the small fire is not small at all, it is big enough to roast the whole lamb.
"Jesus,...how did a wolf bigger than a brown bear change back and forth with a kid with a middle school student physique? The material exchange is disproportionate. Isn't this scientific?"
Xiao Yun gritted his teeth and turned into a wolf-shaped processed meat strip again..., the human shape was too small to turn the meat skewers...