Chapter 723: Eat and Get Out
Bifang held the spear tightly in both hands. Outside the wooden house, there were slight sounds of digging and whimpering sounds when swallowing.
The howling of the cold wind and the strange noises made people feel cold all over, especially when they knew that there were more than twenty Arctic wolves outside the wooden house. Most people would have been scared silly at this time. Only Bifang could sit on the kang and have a calm conversation with the audience.
Fortunately, the wooden house gave everyone a certain sense of security, and they were still able to joke in the barrage.
The wooden house is made of pure logs and is quite thick. In addition, Bifang has exquisite construction techniques. A lot of clay is filled in and the joints are all made of mortise and tenon structure. The overall strength is very high. Unless the twenty wolves outside are turned into twenty polar bears, it is difficult to break through.
[God Fang is scared, he is scared]
[The king of the jungle will also be afraid? 】
[Fang Shen did not rush forward, my youth is over]
[Say the most cowardly words with the most hateful tone]
"You go ahead if you can do it."
Faced with the barrage, Bifang launched a strong counterattack.
[Go up and type GG]
[Play is play, have fun is fun, but don’t joke with your life]
[Is Fang Shen really so generous? He let the Arctic wolf eat everything? ]
[You can't eat that much, right? Maybe one reindeer is enough? ]
"That's not necessarily true." Bifang rubbed his chin.
Just look at the six big eaters around you and you will know that the Arctic wolf is a pure carnivore and a wild animal. It will eat more than a domestic dog because it will alternate between eating one meal and starving the next.
"Arctic wolves have thick fur to keep out the cold, so they are not afraid of the cold, but during the long winter, they can't catch food for a long time."
"Only in summer when life is full will there be sufficient food, so Arctic wolves will eat more, more than 9 kilograms of meat and bones at a time, to accumulate enough nutrition and fat. In winter, they rely on the fat in their bodies to resist the cold and hunger."
"Over time, they develop this skill, so their appetite is much bigger than you might think."
A meal of nine kilograms of meat!
Eighteen pounds!
Oh my god.
The audience was surprised. Although many people had no idea how much meat they could eat in one meal, quite a few people knew that a normal adult who did not eat staple foods and only ate meat could eat about one kilogram in one meal. If someone did physical work, they might eat more.
The Arctic wolf, whose weight is not as large as that of humans, increases this value eighteen times.
Anyone can do addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. Twenty nines equals 180 kilograms. If these wolf cubs are allowed to eat as much as they want, two reindeers will not be enough, and they will need to add musk oxen.
All efforts are gone in one day!
Is Bifang so generous?
Of course not!
"Give them half a reindeer at most, no more." Bifang looked through the observation hole on the wooden house and watched the Arctic wolves dig a big hole and drag out the reindeer.
"Half a wolf is my charity. Arctic wolves have a hard life, and there are only about 10,000 left in the world. If there are more, it will affect my life."
Half a reindeer and a hundred pounds of food are enough to feed these twenty wolves.
By then, the fighting spirit of these wolf cubs will drop to the bottom after they have eaten their fill, and they will choose to retreat as soon as there is even a little casualty.
Bifang said with emotion: "But their teeth are really good."
The temperature outside was below minus 40 degrees Celsius, and the reindeer meat was frozen to the point of being as hard as stone, but this group of Arctic wolves were still gnawing on it with great pleasure, and it was obvious that they had been hungry for a long time.
Life in the polar regions is not easy.
Even though Bifang has good teeth, if you want to eat it raw, you have to soak it in warm water to soften it. It is indeed a wolf.
[The natives are not as well off as the gods.]
[Is it so miserable?]
[Otherwise, why do wild animals generally have short lifespans? (Laughs)]
The weather was cold, and the Bifang was buried very well, so the smell did not dissipate too much. For a while, Arctic Wolf Meng only dug out a reindeer and did not find the rest of the supplies.
All the wolves gathered together, but at this time only the wolf king was eating.
Even among the wolf packs in the Arctic, there is a strict hierarchy. If the upper ones are not well fed, it will not be the turn of the lower wolves.
"The leading male wolf is the dominant wolf in the group, so it is natural that he should enjoy the food first. Then it is the turn of the sub-dominant wolves to eat, and they will eat one level at a time. There will be no skipping of levels. The whole process takes about three rounds."
The leader bit the reindeer, which was as hard as stone, with great effort.
This wolf is obviously much larger than the others, and looks quite tough. The Arctic Wolf King should not be underestimated. There has even been a case of a wolf king killing a musk ox alone on this snowy plain.
"I haven't encountered this group of Arctic wolves for more than a month. They must have fled here." Bifang looked thoughtful.
Most wolf packs have their own hunting grounds, but Arctic wolves are different because the environment in the Arctic is too harsh.
In the cold winter, animals that hibernate are sleeping comfortably, but Arctic wolves are constantly on the move. In order to obtain food, they have to travel back and forth between multiple places over long distances.
In order to catch food and expand their hunting range, they may even cross an area of more than 2,600 square kilometers to commit crimes.
[Sounds really miserable]
The miracle of evolution
The wolf king ate very quickly, and after he had finished his meal it was the turn of the second group, which had a significantly larger number of seven.
After these seven wolves had finished their meal, it was finally the turn of the old and weak in the tribe. There were more than a dozen wolves surrounding a reindeer and tearing it apart. The younger ones couldn't even bite the small ones, so they licked the piece of red meat on the snow, and then ate some shredded meat after it melted.
By the time the third batch had almost finished eating, most of the reindeer had disappeared, but the wolves were not satisfied after eating. A few wolves stood up and circled around the place where Bifang had buried the musk ox. It was obvious that they were trying to search for something.
"It's just as I thought."
Bifang knew that he shouldn't harbor any hope. Seeing that the wolves were about to attack again, he put on his weapon and pushed open the wooden door.
“Gah!”
Goudan raised his head. Having just woken up from a dream, he was still a little confused. He didn't know what had happened, so he opened his eyes and looked around.
Is it daybreak?
There was a faint burnt smell in the air, as if it was coming from his head. Goudan didn't care. It seemed to be a side effect of heating. Every time he lay completely on the self-heating stone, this smell would come out of his body.
But soon, the sled dogs present realized that something was wrong, and they perked up and shook their fur.
The atmosphere...is wrong!
The sound of the wooden door also attracted the attention of the wolves. Without exception, they all stood up and let out low roars at Bifang.
Bifang closed the wooden door, listened to the wolves in front of him, and licked the corner of his mouth.
"You should get out of here when you're full."
In response to Bifang, the wolf pack charged forward.
