That clear and stupid look was so clear that Wright felt embarrassed to ignore it.
Wright washed it with water, squeezed out the blood from the meat, added some simple seasonings, marinated it for a while, and then roasted it on the fire.
The venison gave off an aroma that attracted bears. Two big bears and one small bear, the three bears, stared straight at Wright's piece of roast meat.
The family of three looked at the barbecue, then looked at the fishy-smelling venison they were eating, and fell into deep thought.
The two big bears are a bit deep.
But the little bear was not reserved at all.
He crawled directly in front of Wright and stared at Wright's barbecue.
Chapter 58: Sea of Blood in the Moat
With that clear and stupid, guilty and slightly evasive look, it's absolutely amazing.
Wright handed over the roast.
The little bear held the meat in his mouth and was about to eat it.
"Why don't you leave some for your parents to try?"
Wright said this and the little bear shut up.
He turned around and looked at his parents' expressions.
He walked back with the meat in his mouth.
Wright sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the little bear.
"This bear is quite smart."
And the following operation, Wright would like to call it top-notch.
The little bear put down the piece of meat, held the torn deer leg with its front paws, and began to walk on two feet.
The little bear was seen holding a deer leg that was almost as tall as his body, and staggering towards Wright.
Wright smiled and asked a soul-searching question.
"You are not reincarnated from another world, are you?"
But that clear and stupid look gave the answer for the little bear.
Wright held his forehead helplessly, thinking that he shouldn't have asked.
Wright then did the same with the deer legs.
The little bear glanced at his parents.
Father and mother bear looked at each other and slowly came over.
I saw two giant bears sitting obediently behind the little bear.
Wright turned his head and looked at the two giant bears, and the two bears couldn't stop drooling at the corners of their mouths.
It can be seen that he is very restrained.
This deer's leg is also very big, weighing about thirty or forty kilograms.
But it also takes time to mature.
It was Wright who used his ingenuity and built a grill.
Wright cut off a small piece of meat with a knife to taste the saltiness.
It has not been professionally processed and still has a little fishy smell, but the meat itself is of good quality, which makes up for it.
The three bears also leaned over.
"Wait, it's not cooked yet."
The three bears seemed to understand and stared at the deer leg intently.
After a while, Wright made a deep cut.
Seeing that the meat inside was cooked, Wright nodded.
Wright marked out a piece for the little bear.
He cut off two larger pieces and gave them to the two big bears.
The bear father and mother obediently stretched out their dark bear paws.
Unlike Wright who chews his food slowly, the bear family just swallows it whole.
The father and mother bears were talking to each other while eating. Although Wright couldn't understand what they were saying, the communication between the two bears was very obvious.
Wright didn't understand, so he just ignored it.
Little Bear, what do you think of after eating?
He walked out of the cave by himself.
The child ran away from home, and his parents did nothing about it.
After a while, the little bear brought a large turtle shell with the bottom cover opened, which was filled with a lot of water.
Wright didn't understand what it meant at first, but he saw the little bear holding a piece of venison and putting it into the water.
Use its little bear paw to press and squeeze out the blood inside.
Wright raised his eyebrows, with a look worthy of a college student, and he still had some college student foundation.
As the saying goes, it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish, and the same is true for bears.
Since this little bear really has a talent in this area.
It won't be a big problem if I teach him myself.
Wright went aside and taught the little bear how to handle raw meat.
He even taught the little bear how to make a fire.
It's like those desperate foreign friends teaching dogs to drive. Bruce, you can do it.
A sense of trust arises naturally.
You can do this, little bear.
The next day, the little bear followed Wright out to pick wild fruits.
Collect wild fruits and return to the cave.
Wright did not eat the wild fruits. Instead, he squeezed out the juice and smeared it on the venison.
The seasonings on Wright's body are products extracted and processed by humans, which the little bear cannot do no matter how smart he is. The best way for him is to pickle it with the juice of wild fruits.
Not only that, Wright also taught the little bear how to scale, de-gill and gut the fish.
Although this goes against the laws of nature, the bear family, who have eaten the processed barbecue, can no longer tolerate the old taste.
This kid Carl is still in a coma. It will be troublesome if he becomes a vegetable.
Wright taught the little bear a lot of ways to process food, and the next day, Wright continued his journey carrying the unconscious Carl on his back.
Father bear, mother bear, and the little bear all came out of the cave to say farewell.
Although the first encounter was not pleasant, Wright still had a good impression of this family of three.
Especially the little bear. If it didn’t have a father and a mother, Wright really wanted to take it home and raise it.
Wright turned around and said goodbye to the family of three, and continued on his unknown journey.
It’s not difficult to carry Carl on his back, but the long golden hair only makes its presence felt from time to time.
Wright used a knife to cut off Carl's long golden hair. As he was cutting, Wright got angry and gave Carl a middle-parted hairstyle. It would have been perfect if he had overalls and a basketball.
Of course hair color is also an issue.
During this time, Wright was still imagining the scene where Carl woke up and saw a stranger waving a knife in front of him.
Unfortunately, Carl was sleeping soundly.
After a rest, Wright continued on his journey with Carl on his back.
There are countless dangers in the dense forest where Wright walks, but the dangers here have nothing to do with Wright.
As Wright walked, he heard the sound of fighting.
Following the sound, Wright saw a group of adventurers fighting a group of magic wolves.
Swordsman, fighter, magician, a priest, and a shield warrior.
It can be said that the lineup is quite comprehensive.
Wright took one look and left.
As for why.
First of all, Wright doesn't know human language.
Secondly, I can't help much even if I go there.
Last but not least, Wright didn't trust this group of people.
Wright would rather expose his back to the giant bear than leave any chance of being persecuted to humans.
But Wright also got some information.
The presence of humans proves that you are not far from a human city-state.
Wright's pace quickened.
Sure enough, Wright walked out of the forest and came to the human city-state.
And everything before him was beyond Wright's imagination.
Wright digested the shock in his eyes as he moved forward.
The gate of the city-state in front of us is open.
And in front of us is a bridge.
Wright walked on the bridge, and there were human and animal heads hanging on the city walls.
Those still live in single rooms.
What’s even more exciting is that one of the heads is still blinking.
The head looked at Wright walking on the bridge and gave a very terrifying smile.
But Wright didn't notice all this because the distance was too far, and he only knew he could see a general idea.
This is clearly a human city-state, and there are few people on the bridge or even in front and behind it, or there is no one at all.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and Wright sniffed, following the smell, and looked at the moats on both sides.
Wright was stunned. There were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, as well as broken limbs and arms. The moat here was filled with all kinds of corpses.
Rats gnawed at the flesh of the corpses, and water snakes slithered in the eyeless heads.
Even Wright had never seen such a horrific scene.
Wright suppressed his nausea and glanced over. Looking at the wide-open city in front of him, Wright began to think of retreating.
But if Wright doesn't enter this human city-state which is so close at hand, he will have to wait for an unknown amount of time before he finds the next human city-state.
Chapter 59: I Won’t Be Treated as a Beggar
Wright took out the token again, but this time he didn't throw it. Instead, he turned the token over with his palm facing up.
Wright didn't dare to throw it away here. It would be meaningless if the treasure Vivian gave him fell into the river.
Moreover, Wright did not look at the front and back when he took it out, so he did not know which was the front or the back.
Going the other way means moving forward, going the other way means moving backward.
And the result of the token is positive.
Following the guidance, Wright walked towards the human city-state with its gates wide open without hesitation.
And on the city wall, the only head that blinked had a strange curve at the corner of its mouth.
