Wang Tianxiao is reborn thirty years ago, the day before his eldest son's birth.
In temperatures below minus twenty degrees, his heavily pregnant wife clutches their three-year-old daught...
Haha~
Then, he burst into laughter at the distant valley, feeling extremely refreshed.
Having survived a disaster, one can't help but laugh heartily.
Now that his strength had been restored, Wang Tianxiao didn't delay any longer and immediately got up to pick up the Sanghuang.
He found a square stone about a foot in size, cut the Sanghuang in his hand in half with a knife, sliced one half into pieces, and then slowly cut it into very small cubes, which he then let Dafeng swallow.
The wind was unwilling; that idiot had no idea how much blood it was bleeding.
I thought he was just tired and lying on the ground to rest.
Wang Tianxiao also chopped the other half into small cubes, then continued to chop them, and then used the metal handle of a knife to pound them, slowly grinding the Sanghuang directly into a very fine powder.
Hold it in a birch leaf, let the wind lie down, and slowly sprinkle it on his wound.
The wind made him grimace in pain, and he tried to turn around and run away many times, but because the wound was too painful and he was bleeding too much, he didn't have much strength. In the end, he could only struggle with his head, and his body was completely unable to move.
After applying the medicine powder, Wang Tianxiao took off his close-fitting sweater and temporarily used it to bandage the wound, allowing the medicine powder to penetrate the body better.
Dogs have a stronger ability to heal wounds than humans, so this temporary treatment can basically keep the bleeding from starting.
As for a real cure, you still need to go back and see a veterinarian to set your bones and stitch up your wound.
Wang Tianxiao didn't understand any of this.
The tied-up wind looked both aggrieved and comical, like a small vendor with a slanted bag hanging from his shoulder.
It made a rare "woo-woo" sound towards Wang Tianxiao.
It's a very lively dog and rarely makes this kind of noise; it looks like it's really in pain right now.
"Good boy, Dafeng. You're very brave. You're a good comrade who has been tested many times. I'll give you something good to eat later." Wang Tianxiao said, gently stroking Dafeng's head.
Da Feng's mood gradually calmed down, and a hint of mischief returned to his eyes.
Wang Tianxiao opened the sweater and saw that the bleeding had basically stopped. He was relieved and asked Aying to stay by Dafeng's side.
He walked over and began to bleed the wild boar.
After killing wild animals, you should bleed them immediately, especially in winter.
This is because once they die, the temperature of their blood changes, their bodies cool down rapidly, and the blood coagulates in the meat, resulting in poor color and taste.
Specifically, wild boar meat is so gamey that it's practically inedible.
Boars, especially those that are two or three years old, tend to have a strong, gamey smell when eaten in winter. If they are not properly prepared, the meat is basically inedible.
People in this era may eat less meat and can barely accept it, but Wang Tianxiao is someone who has experienced the new era. Meat is no longer a scarce commodity; it is a regular part of life where people can eat fresh pork every day.
Then going back to eat the gamey wild boar meat would be quite unpalatable.
Most larger wild animals follow this process: bleeding them, removing their internal organs, cutting off their legs, and then dismembering their bodies.
However, there are some special exceptions.
For example, when killing wild pigeons, do not bleed them directly.
This is because the most valuable part of a pigeon is its blood. If the blood is wasted, the nutritional value of the pigeon will be greatly reduced.
Therefore, pigeons are usually drowned in water, leaving the blood inside their flesh.
Processing wild boar is quite slow, mainly because there are no good knives. Wild boars have thick skin and meat, so very good knives are needed to cut them up.
The knife in Wang Tianxiao's hand had a too soft blade, and the steel was not good either; it was not sharp enough to match the short dagger he used to make.
Just performing these basic tasks—gutting the wild boar from its throat to its belly, removing its internal organs, and cutting off its thighs—exhausted Wang Tianxiao, his back soaked in sweat.
A good farmer also needs good farming tools.
Without a good bodyguard, doing this kind of pig slaughtering work is purely physical labor.
Wang Tianxiao's two dogs didn't like eating raw food, but they didn't completely refuse it either. Wang Tianxiao cut two pieces of meat from the wild boar's belly and threw them to the two dogs. The two dogs sniffed the meat and slowly began to eat.
This is a reward for the dogs.
When training hunting dogs, people usually pay close attention to cultivating the dog's fighting spirit and emotional development.
For example, don't always try to catch prey that you can't beat. If you fail a few times, the dog will lose its fighting spirit and will basically be ruined, turning into a cowardly dog.
Similarly, if you successfully hunt prey, you should reward your dog in time, otherwise the dog will lose motivation to defeat prey and slowly become a lazy dog.
He couldn't carry the whole piece of pork; he was all alone, and judging by the strong wind, he would have to carry it in his arms or on his back. Its ribs were broken and it had a gash; thankfully, the wound hadn't stopped bleeding yet, so it needed careful tending.
He tied the pig legs together in pairs with rope, carried two on his back and tied the other two to Ah Ying, then picked up Da Feng and started to return.
Other people's dogs only need to chase prey, but his dogs always have to carry heavy loads, which must be hard on them.
They took on responsibilities they shouldn't have had to.
Dafeng was in his arms, basically in a princess carry position, and he tried his best to avoid compressing its ribs to alleviate its pain.
Dafeng stared at him with dark, piercing eyes, placed a paw on his shoulder, and gently nibbled on the button on his coat collar with its teeth.
Very strong.
"Bear with it for a moment, we'll be back soon. You were very brave today, you truly are a good comrade I've always admired."
The wind gently brushed against Wang Tianxiao's chest.
It couldn't understand what Wang Tianxiao was saying, but it could see the gentleness and concern in his eyes. It knew that its master was comforting or encouraging it, and it was very happy.
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