Vol 3 Chapter 11: Drinking meat and eating 2/5 more

Zhang Xiaoqiang released his laughter and called Xu to sit down at the fire. Li Prairie quickly took a roast and retreated to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang took it and did not look at it. He gave Xu Wei.
Xu Wei was not tempted. When he took it, he bit a full mouthful, but his eyes scanned the rabbit skin laid on the ground. Then he talked and laughed with Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Four people ate more than ten kilograms of rabbits. Others were bloated. Only Zhang Xiaoqiang did not respond at all. He slowly drank the rabbit head soup boiled in a helmet.
After a roast rabbit was finished, Zhang Xiaoqiang also knew the origins of Xu Wei and the gang. The group of people were just armed men in a gathering place. On the grassland now, the armed forces can’t tell whether it’s good or bad. Anyway, every time. Individuals are for themselves. They can kill anyone who steals their food at any time, or they can kill others and take their food.
Therefore, the forces on the grassland are mutually hostile, and the composition of the composition is also very complicated. The Han, Mongolian, Manchu, Hui, Daur, Ewenki, Oroqen, and Korean are all mixed together, including border guards, customs officers, and businesses. Hawkers, managers of public institutions, as well as herders, craftsmen, and teachers, even poachers and fugitives.
Of course, Inner Mongolia is too big, some forces are fighting each other, some forces are independent, and some forces are farther away, just hearing.
It’s easy to live here in Inner Mongolia, but it’s hard to live. The emergence of evolutionary zombies makes it impossible for them to conquer the settlements that stock a lot of materials, not to mention the garrison, although there are many secret arsenals, but people who know It is not a zombie, it is the source of the power struggle and it is dead. Even if you find the arsenal, you can only get some light weapons. For the type 2 zombies, they can't do one hit.
Therefore, Inner Mongolia is a word, chaos, in the end, or too many living people, the reasons for the limited living materials, Xu Wei is not a native here, the former sophomore student, the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty archers force command, so practice bows and arrows since childhood Skills, once reached the practice of Wu Chengcheng, I heard that some of the clan here have mastered the continuous shooting method, then they took the ancestral big bow and ran to study, lucky to live now.
Xu Wei can live to the present and create a prestige. Naturally, it is also the light of the evolutionist. He is good in luck. He has Zhang Xiaoqiang’s super-far vision, relying on the bow and arrow in his hand, can be hundreds of meters. The wings of the flies are shot outside. Of course, this is what he said. Anyway, as a Han Chinese, he shot invincible on this land full of bows and arrows.
However, Xu Wei is an outsider after all, and he is unwilling to join other people's forces to sell his life. He is swaying on the grassland every day. Until today, he just saw Zhang Xiaoqiang in the distance, see Zhang Xiaoqiang wearing a military uniform, and thought it was The surviving soldiers only ran over and did not expect to have a barbecue.
At first, Zhang Xiaoqiang just wanted to make a preliminary contact with Xu Wei through the barbecue. I didn't expect the two to be very involved. When I mentioned it, Zhang Xiaoqiang learned that Xu Wei was a capital man. He could not help but praise his luck. He must know that the capital population has arrived. 19 million, living there is a hundred times more dangerous than on the grassland, and Xu Wei also knows some of the ins and outs of the virus, although Zhang Xiaoqiang knows not much, but it knows more than Xu Wei.
"Those people and the horses you ride are mutant animals. How do you tame them?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the black horse grazing on the side, could not help but ask Xu Wei, Mongolian horse he saw the picture, the variety is seriously degraded, not much bigger than the scorpion before the end of the world, but today he saw different, the smallest More than two meters of horses, Xu Wei's this is even more difficult, not the height of the horse's head, there are two meters five on the horse back, about four meters in length, no longer like a horse, but more like a giant beast.
"Hey? Do these things need to be tamed? I don't know anyone else. I grab this one. I can ride it if I grab it. You said the mutant beast? Haha, it's really good..."
Xu Wei stood up and made a whistle. The black hair was shining, and the horse of his own size ran to Xu Wei and glared at Xu Xin’s palm.
"I gave it a name, called a black smoke beast. It looks like a cloud, and walks into a burst of smoke. It is my heart and soul. I will live with it in this life."
Speaking of this, Xu Wei was a little lonely. He went to a wine sac made of leather from the shackles on the buttocks of the black smoke beast, pulled out the stopper, and took a pass.
Xu Wei took a sip of wine and took out a wine sac and threw it to Zhang Xiaoqiang, shouting:
"You ask me to eat meat, I invite you to drink, this is the kumiss I grab, it tastes good, there is no harmful ingredients of grain wine, natural wine..."
After drinking a kumiss, Xu Wei returned to optimism. He smiled and sat next to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a sip, but did not feel any stinking smell. On the contrary, the taste was extremely delicious.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang's surprise, Xu Wei was even more happy. He grabbed the wine bag in one hand and patted his thigh in one hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang explained:
"Ma milk. The wine is also very particular. First of all, it must be sterilized by high temperature. Then it is precipitated and fermented in a wooden barrel for one night. After that, the wooden barrel is changed. The more the change, the more the fermentation, the more intense the wine. One of the most delicious, the second taste is the most pure, the third is the spirit, the wine that the warriors drink, hahaha, I killed their warriors, grabbed their horses, they drank them. The wine that women drink, you say ridiculously...."
Xu Xiao smiled and forgot to shape. He leaned forward and shook his body. Sitting cross-legged on the ground was not honest. Anyway, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked awkward, but Zhang Xiaoqiang heard other meanings from Xu Wei’s words. He was about to ask questions, but there was a voice in his ear. An unusually loud sound of swallowing water.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and Xu Wei looked together, but Li Prairie was looking at the bottle of water in their hands, looking at the drunkard of Li Prairie, Xu Xiao smiled on the ground and kept beating the ground.
Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to give points to Li Prairie, but this wine tastes so beautiful, it is better than the wine he used to drink. Therefore, Zhang Xiaoqiang is reluctant to know that Zhang Xiaoqiang is not a drinker. He has been thrown at him for a hundred years. Under the bed ~EbookFREE.me~ He thinks that it is better to drink than juice.
"Hey, come over, come and drink some milk. Lizi, Li Prairie, don't look at it. You are such a big man. Here is called the Warrior. The Warriors naturally drink spirits..."
Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's teasing, Xu Xiao smiled even more happily. He and Zhang Xiaoqiang's body are not very strong, and the head is about one meter seven or three, seven or five, so Zhang Xiaoqiang's words are greatly endorsed, there is another reason, he It can be seen that Li Prairie is a virtual goods with no military value. He knows that he has no ability to survive on the grassland. There is no survival value. Here is the world of wolves. To live happily, only to become the strongest wolf. Enjoy the most fat sheep, unfortunately, Li Prairie is a sheep in his eyes, and he is willing to sit with Zhang Xiaoqiang, not because Zhang Xiaoqiang is a Han, or a soldier, but he is going to be in another wolf's mouth. It’s as simple as robbing prey.
He and Zhang Xiaoqiang sat together to share the barbecue and share the horse milk. The son wine is because Zhang Xiaoqiang is also a wolf, not necessarily stronger than him, but he is much stronger than those wolves, so he thinks Zhang Xiaoqiang is qualified to drink with him. , eat meat. He laughs, he makes trouble, but his venting, a person who wants to survive in a strange environment, has to learn to vent.
Li Prairie did not get the wine of any of Zhang Xiaoqiang and Xu Wei. He could only hold the bones of the rabbit at his feet in a sullen manner. But he was very happy. After drinking two, he grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang’s wine bag and passed it alone. Beautifully sitting in front of the fire, drinking wine.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care, refused Xu Wei to hand his wine to himself, took out the cigarette in the bag, and handed him a one in the big eyes of Xu Xin. When two people enjoyed Soft China together, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked His doubts.
"What kind of people are you talking about? Is it your enemy?"