Chapter 574 (1/2)

”Get up, the sky is bright, why are you still sleeping, don't you die?”

The body was pushed and awakened from the silence. Music novels|

In front of him is a man with a beard and a face, a little familiar, slightly thinking, the other's name emerged from the depths of his mind: ”祁源.”

What is this place?

Severely sit up slowly and turn around to look at the environment.

This is a low and dark earthen house. The earthen house is about 30 square meters. There are two pillars in the middle to support the roof. On the side of the wall, a pile of grass is discharged, which looks like a bed.

Judging from the number of haystacks, it seems to have lived at least ten people.

”Not too fast!” Wuyuan frowned at him, with a resounding tone: ”The war can't go, let me call you. You are really, the war is hurting you, I want you to sleep more, but you I can't really sleep so hard. Hurry up, they all live outside for a long time, you can't go out, wait for the slaves to come and see that you are lazy, and you have to beat you for the war!”

Strictly holding his forehead, it seems that something is wrong, he should not...

What should not be?

”Hey, got up.” The soft, tender and familiar children's voices were introduced into the ears, and the Tuwu door swayed into a small, thin doll.

The little doll, about three years old, struggled to hold the hay higher than others into the dark earthen house and walked to the side of the silence.

”Dudu.” Slightly distressed, and quickly picked up the little doll, naturally said in the mouth: ”How come you go out to work so early?”

The little doll was so cold that it was cold and the lips were purple. The naked/exposed hands and feet were full of frostbite.

It was still snowing outside, but the baby was only wrapped in a worn animal skin that was lightly lost.

”My father said that he was ill, and Dudu gave him a lot of hay, warm.” Xiaowa indented his father's arms and took the warmth.

Am I sick? After a careful and careful feeling for a while, I felt that I was a little weak, and my son’s small body broke into his arms, and the sense of emptiness that just woke up in his dreams immediately became real.

”Cold, see what you are freezing.” He quickly rushed to his son and tried to keep him warm.

Wuyuan urged him again. ”Come on, don't grind it! Yesterday, the third battle camp just sent a batch of beasts, waiting for us to break down the bones. Today we can't finish it. Everyone don't want to have food to fill their stomachs.”

Strictly licking his face, holding his son with one hand, and pulling up the hay covered with his body, he wore a hooded animal skin with a middle hole, and the middle of the grass was tied with a rope. This animal skin is him. The clothes are also his quilt.

The cold wind poured in from the doorway, and he was so cold that he even shuddered.

The earthen house is simple and low, and it is made of mud and haystacks. But how can it be simple, it can also withstand the cold, and when you really get out of the door, you know how terrible the power of winter is.

Strictly tightened the skin of the body, holding his son, stepping on the snow barefoot, deep foot and a foot to follow Wuyuan.

Dudu was hungry and screaming, but he didn’t cry at the point where he was sensible. Maybe he was already hungry.

Strictly feel that it should not be so, how can he make his baby so hungry?

With his ability, even a slave can make his son full and warm! But... What is his ability? Why can't he remember?

No, you have to think about it! Strictly trying to think, he always feels that his ability to be forgotten is very important to him. Maybe if he can think of his ability, he can let himself and his loved ones live a good life.

He should not have such a day, should not!

There are a lot of the same earthen houses, arranged in rows and rows neatly in the snow.

In the distance, you can see a taller, stronger building, like a city.

”That is the new city of Moore?” Suddenly speeded up two steps to keep up with Wuyuan.

Wuyuan turned back. ”Are you confused? Now that it is not called Moore New Town, it is called the bone city. Remember it, don't call it wrong!”

”Oh.” Strictly and vaguely, it seems that there is such a thing, and then look at the building like the wooden village near the Tuwu, that is, the old city of Moore?

It’s strange that a disease makes his memory a bit fuzzy, but fortunately, people can still remember things.

The work site is on the edge of a lake.

He remembers that this lake was originally one of the holy places of Mogan. The water **** will accept sacrifices here, but now it has become a slaughterhouse and a cleaning ground.

Because it is living water, the lake is not completely frozen, and only a thick layer of ice is formed on the edge of the lake.

There are already many people working near the east side.

Someone is responsible for slaughtering the beasts that are being transported, releasing the blood and collecting them, and then passing the dead beasts to others.

The second group of people was responsible for the plucking of the dead beast bird.

The third group of people is cutting meat.

The fourth group of people's work is the most important and meticulous, and is the bone wash. Washing the bones includes removing the meat fascia attached to the bones, but it does not hurt the bone itself, which is very troublesome and hurts.

The work of the fifth group of people is relatively easy. They are responsible for classifying the cleaned bones that have been initially processed and then collectively using sacks.

According to the harsh and vague memory, these initially classified bones will be sent to the old city of Moore. There are apprentice apprentices who do the initial preservation of these fresh bones. These bones will then be picked by the orthopedics, and the grades will be sent to the top. The lower bones will remain in the old city of Moorish to the lower level. Refining low-level bones and bones, the magic bones of level 4 and above will be sent to the bone city.

”What's the hell? Is it frozen?” Wuyuan's drink rang in his ear.

Strictly returning to God, hey, where should he go to work?

Wuyuan looked at his confused look and frowned again. ”Go to the big battle before you go to work... forget it, you come with me!”

”I really don't understand how the war will make you a partner. If you have a baby to die, you will have to live. After so many years, you will have two embarrassments. You will be sick for two days. You will have to do two livelihoods. It will also raise you to live, and if someone else does not eat you, it will transfer you to others!”

Strictly following him, he can clearly hear his embarrassment, maybe that is to say to him.

Two? So he has two children? There is still one……

Think of it, he does have a son, his eldest son, called Wu Guo, this year... strange, how old he is this year, why can't he think of it?

Severely patted his head and felt that he might be really confused.

Dudu saw that he kept tapping his head, and quickly extended his small hand to hug his head. He said with a milky voice, ”I don't want to fight, it hurts.”

Suddenly, my heart was soft, ”Okay, don't fight.”

Putting his son's cold feet into his arms, he couldn't take it out.

”War, people brought you, don't delay too much, wait a while, slaves are coming, don't let him see your family's laziness!” Wuyuan took people to the first batch of people who slaughtered the beasts. There, I said hello and left.

The original war thanked him and turned to look at his companion and younger son.

”Come here.” The tall man who only had a leather skirt around his waist waved gently.

Suddenly looked up at the other side, suddenly felt that this person was a bit strange.

Familiar tattoos and eyebrows, the **** on the chin is clean with a bone knife, but there is a very clear and deep scar on the face. The red/naked upper body is more scarred, and the back of the muscle knot is all Cumulative welt marks.

Even so, the man's body is still strong. In this working group, his body is probably the strongest, standing there is as stable as a mountain.

The original corner of the eye was swept around, quickly picking up a piece of material from the belt of the leather skirt and slamming it into the palm of his hand. ”Come on, I will give you some better at night.”

Suddenly he lowered his gaze and opened his left hand slightly, where he was stuffed with a red stone.

No, it’s not a stone, it’s blood, it’s the freshest blood from the beast that has just been slaughtered.

These bloods are also useful to noble orthopedics, and you can't waste a little while slaughtering, let alone swallow them. It is almost impossible to get these blood that can replenish salt and energy in the summer, and only the cruel winter. When the slaves have not come, the daring slaves dare to hide and hide.

Strictly raise your hand and pretend to touch your lips, and put the blood into the mouth with the fastest speed. There is not much place on the body where you can hide things. You must eat it quickly before you find it.

The cold blood frozen into the mouth for a while before it opened, and the thick **** smell poured into the throat.