The farther north, the more rugged the mountains, the harder the road.From Hetuala to Echkurun, the distance is two hundred kilometers in a straight line, and the actual distance is doubled.

Zhu Ying was driving day and night with Zhou Qingfeng and Abahe, either through the dense forest canyons with dense vegetation, or passing the deep stream and the river with rapid turbulence.Birds on the road roaring, if at the perspective of modern tourism, these are extremely beautiful and strange scenery.But if there is a lack of food and clothing on the road, it is difficult to rest, this day will be sad.

Abbahai was frail and fell ill in two days.

Zhu Ying will not take care of people, catch Abahe is only to relieve his anger, and now see her sick, almost threw the founding princess into the river to drown.On weekdays, the beautiful and unrivalled Abahai suffered, but her sense of survival was very strong.Although the unkempt face and the clothes are tattered, they are still as pleasant as possible, and there is no longer a half-dimensional concubine shelf.

He looked at it with cold eyes and no means to reach out and help.His road is much stronger than Abhahe, not only gritted his teeth, but in the adversity of the stronger.Long-distance marches without logistics are the most honed will and the most growth-enhancement.In just two days, his performance made the thumper look good.

“Boy, you learn very quickly.”

In the evening, he rested and camped on a river beach.Zhou Qingfeng is responsible for setting up the camp, digging the soil stove, lighting the bonfire, clearing the water source, and even trying to do the hunt.These things were only once demonstrated by the yuppie, and he silently wrote down and put it into practice.Chu Ying was a matter of saving things, and subconsciously regarded Zhou Qingfeng as a slave to serve himself.

Abahai shrank on the edge of the bonfire, but also to do their best to get some dry wood to burn the fire.The mountains are wet, and the dry wood and hay is not an easy thing to do, and it is quite difficult to collect them.All this depends on Zhou Qingfeng to obtain, he is very hard-working, extremely patient.What he did to him, he did, as if he were a slave.

"Boy, the bow arm is not baked like that."Zhu Ying felt that Zhou Qingfeng was very obedient, and he could not help but be instructed by the teacher, "You are not right to use wood, and it is best to find birch wood."The one you cut is a pine.The wood is cut down to dry, and you cook it directly with the fire, and you will be roasted as coke."

He was locked up for two years and was released with great interest in talking to people.Zhou Qingfeng saw him go out hunting with his bow and arrows, and he also learned to get a bow.But the bow and arrow were stolen from Hetuara, and he cut a small tree with his sabre and pondered the making.

In the face of Yu Ying's jokes, Zhou Qingfeng "disgraceful to ask": "Qiu Yingbei, what is birch wood?"

“You don’t even know what a birch tree is, you still want to build a bow?”He laughs at his stomach and his head is not sure.But instead of continuing to teach, he got up and grabbed his bow and arrows and said, "Stay honest, and I'll get some prey."

In just two days, Yu Ying's body recovered very quickly.He hunted when the beasts were infested at night, and did not return empty-handed every time.He had a great appetite, a lot of food, a lot of digestion, the original skeleton-like thin figure like a balloon became strong, these two days he ate two deer, a wild boar, weight at least 30 kilograms.

Zhou Qingfeng secretly opened his eyes to observe Zhu Ying, and the original idea of running away was completely extinguished - this humanoid monster has become stronger than Yuan Xiao, and this is not the peak of his strength.It is not wise to run away while he leaves.

As soon as he left, Abaha was busy with Zhou Qingfeng and said in a deep voice, “I will teach you how to make bows and arrows?”

When he rolled his eyes, he didn’t care.

Abaha continued: "I can teach you a lot of things, archery, fight, horseback, from the wild mountains to the march to the army, and even the way of practice, I can teach you."

Listening to Abaha's words, Zhou Qingfeng said disdainfully: "You are a woman with no hand and no chicken power, what do you know?"Don't mess with me."

"I don't understand, I just don't."Abahe then approached Zhou Qingfeng and grabbed his arm and said, “The man next to me is not a martial arts high strength.”Is Noorha Chi strong?Five strong ministers?Will the state-run army be strong?I have them to protect, and nature doesn’t need to be strong.But what do I listen to every day, see, and experience what is so bad?”

Well, it seems reasonable.

Zhou Qingfeng turned to Abahai, and Abahai reached out and pointed to a forest not far from the river beach: "You are smart, but you have no common sense, and you don't even know what is birch."Well, that's birch, it's the best material for making a bow."

Before Zhou Qingfeng four bodies are not diligent, grain is not divided, how can you know what is birch wood?Abbaha did not tell him, he could only be blind.Now he looked over with Abhahe's fingers, and his eyes withdrew and asked, "Do you really know how to shoot and kill, and ride horses?"

Abahai shuted his mouth and said with certainty: "My man is Nurhachi, who has fought for 30 years, my son has practiced how to kill with his adult brothers since childhood, my father is the Lord of Ulla, I have listened to the men from childhood to talk about how to strengthen the body, how to kill and destroy the family, I know definitely more than you."Again, I won't, I don't understand."

Abhahae was strong, loud, and serious, once again revealing her identity as a princess in the state.She wanted to win over Zhou Qingfeng the last time, although Zhou Qingfeng has ignored her, but she did not give up - seize a chance to show herself.

“I said, this time we have to join forces, or we’ll all have to die in Irkhkurun.”It's too late when you get there."Abbaha's advice has finally come to fruition.After a moment of silence, Zhou Qingfeng asked, “What do you want from me?”

“Give me some salt.”Abahe held out his hand eagerly, “I know you’re holding salt on your boy.”I didn’t eat salt for two days, and my hands and feet didn’t work.He just wants to get me out of the way, he doesn't care if I'm dead."

Long-distance travel not only consumes a lot of physical strength, but also causes the human body to lose a lot of salt.Yu Ying relies on drinking the blood of the beast to supplement the salt, and it does not matter whether Zhou Qingfeng and Abahai have salt to eat.Without salt, people quickly become weak.

Zhou Qingfeng can also secretly return to the island to get some salt to eat, Abahai is miserable.As she crossed a rapid stream, her hands and feet were almost washed away.She also hoped to drink some animal blood, but Yu Ying himself was not enough, and refused without hesitation.

Salt this thing has been very valuable in ancient times, Han people in order to eat salt are all kinds of trouble, the state of the women really can not open to eat, at most to meet the needs of the aristocracy.And even if Abahai had survived this road to the hard-working arrival of Ehkurun, the wild woman's real territory was worse than the life of the state department, and even the leader could not get enough salt.

Abahe did not know the salt that Zhou Qingfeng had brought, but she knew that if she wanted to live, she could not rely on Zhu Ying, and she had to rely on Zhou Qingfeng.Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng was already moving, she said again: "Boy, I know you don't really want to be a slave."But you can tolerate him, why can't you cooperate with me?At least we're familiar with it."

“All right.”Zhou Qingfeng nods his head after a moment of silence.His current idea is, “Since there is no way to escape, find a way to protect yourself” and the main object of study is Chu Ying.But Zhu Ying took Zhou Qingfeng as a slave, was happy to say a few words, and was not happy to be lazy, which made Zhou Qingfeng unable to gain too much knowledge.And Abaha, the two of them are needed.

Zhou Qingfeng took a small bag of salt from his pocket and handed it to Abhae.When Abaha opened, his eyes lit up, “Shallow?”

Rao is the concubine of the state, but the salt eaten by Abahi Day is not of good quality, although it is not bitter and astringent black salt, but it is also yellowing coarse salt.Zhou Qingfeng took out the snow-white refined salt, this salt in the Central Plains are the best, only in Sichuan, trafficking is quite hard, the price is extremely expensive.

“How many more do you have?”Abahe looked into Zhou Qingfeng’s pocket, “Do you have any other good things?”

“How much do you have?How much useful knowledge you have taught me, I will give you how many daily necessities I will give you."He covered his pockets and wouldn’t let Abhae see.His clothes were tattered, but there was something good in his pocket.In addition to salt, he also has some sugar.

An adult needs only ten grams of sugar a day to meet the daily needs of daily activities.Although Chuan Ying can bring back a lot of prey every day, sugar as an emergency food is still very valuable.

The salt in the papyrus is only about ten grams, which is probably the intake of adults a day.Abahe carefully poured a third of his mouth into her mouth, and the taste of salty let her relax greatly.

"You Han monks are ghosts, you have made a lot of jade juice before you have made it very delicious, and now you can carry salt with you."What you really want.I heard that you have something called a mustard baby, and can hold a lot of things in it.Do you have it?”Abby asked.

“You can guess.”Zhou Qingfeng did not answer, but grabbed the bow arm that was scrapped at his hand and said, “Now tell me, how to make a bow?”I want to learn to shoot."

"Go cut down a birch tree and pay attention to cutting the trunk of a tree with good toughness."Then we had to make a fire and dry the trunk.When the trunk is not deformed, you can cut it into a bow arm.”When Abahai finished, he saw Zhou Qingfeng showing his own saber of light and chopping a birch wood that had been about ten years old with a sharp blade.

When he returned with a tust, Zhou Qingfeng was roasting a wooden strip about one meter long on the fire.He said, “Boy, do you recognize the birch?”

Zhou Qingfeng did not look up, staring intently at the wooden bar in his hand: "I tried all the trees around me, this kind of wood strip is the best elasticity."

“Haha, you’re not stupid.”He laughed and left the thorny son and said, “Come, open this thorny and bake it.”Take care of me, Master, and you will be rich in the future.”

Zhou Qingfeng did not refute, put down the wooden strips in his hand, picked up the sniffer and began to peel the meat.Opposite Abhahe looked at his clumsiness but no complaints, was scolded by Chuan Ying and not angry, and then think about the boy's so sweetness to please himself not long ago, but he was afraid of him for a while.