Chapter 1576 Opening the Road in Every Mountain, Building a Bridge when Encountering Water
Zhang Zian finally understood. It turned out that Fatui was not referring to the donkey of a donkey friend, but more like comparing him to a mule, or according to the Chinese common saying, a diligent old scalper.
Westerners... No, do Western wolves like to praise people like this? Or is this an ancient way of boasting?
Also, what the hell is sanctification?
He can only think of the sanctification of the flesh in mythology, fairy tales, and fantasy novels, but that is obviously nonsense.
"Meow meow! I tell you, this stinking man has been 'sanctified'—to be one of the 60 million remaining men in China is really gratifying!"
The snow lion tore off a piece of coypu's meat slowly, and did not forget to bury him.
Fatu was surprised when he heard this, "There are so many saints in China?"
"Meow meow! More than that! There will be more!" Snow Lion smacked his lips, glanced at him, and said, "My mother sees that you might as well benefit the male compatriots and become a girl to make the brothers happy. How about it? When a boy becomes a girl, the number of remaining boys will be reduced by two, so it’s worth it no matter what!”
Zhang Zian was stunned. The two elves were talking like chickens talking to ducks, and they couldn't explain clearly, so just forget it.
After eating, the elf either lay down or strolled to digest his food. He boiled another pot of water to make tea.
He packed other things first, everything that should be packed, and after everything was packed, he finally went to check the few tail tendons that were left to dry in the shade.
After drying, the tendons of the tail obviously shrunk compared to before, showing a translucent white color, and the thickness was less than 1mm by visual inspection.
In order to cope with different situations, he chose two kinds of tail tendons to keep, one is about 15 cm in length, and the other is about 30 cm in length. The latter has only one because it is too difficult to pull out completely.
He wrapped these tail tendons with dry paper towels and put them in the first aid kit in case of emergency, of course it is best not to use them.
After packing up, he and the elves continued to set off, walking upstream along the small river in the opposite direction.
The wolves seemed to have tasted the sweetness, and they were actively looking for traces of coypu along the way, digging around on the river beach when they had nothing to do, and soon found a litter of lively coyria.
Zhang Zian had a headache, because he did all the dirty work such as skinning and gutting the coypu, so it would be easier to cook the rice directly, but considering that it would indeed save canned food,
And let them go.
It stands to reason that one cannot casually harm wild animals in the forest park, but the wolves always want to eat, which is helpless, anyway, he did not kill these coypus.
Finding a relatively narrow channel along the river, he called the elves to stop and planned to cross the river from here.
"Squeak?"
π took the wooden stick he had cut for it, stood by the river, and tried to stick the stick into the river——the whole stick was submerged in the water, only a small part of its hand was exposed, but it did not reach the bottom of the river .
It gestured worriedly, meaning that although the river here is narrow, it is very deep, and it is not suitable for wading across the river.
Zhang Zian nodded, took off his backpack, pointed to a tree and said, "I know, but we're not wading across the river. Let's try to build a bridge now."
"Gah? It's up to you? Build a bridge?" Richard covered his chest with his wings, "My uncle is about to be bridged by your laughter!"
The other elves didn't understand how he was going to build the bridge at first. They walked to the tree and took a closer look, only to find that the tree, which was as thick as a bucket, was about 20 centimeters from the root of the tree. Most of it was gnawed off, and only a small part of the tree root was connected to the trunk, which was crumbling.
Everyone's eyes fell on the long and sharp front teeth of the coypu, and they knew who the culprit was.
Once the animals such as coypus are flooded, the damage to the forest is too great. In a sense, they are also killing meaninglessly, because they gnaw trees not to eat trees, but to grind their teeth.
This is a cypress tree that grows by the river. Due to the erosion of the river bed by the river water, part of its root system has been exposed in the river, floating with the erosion of the river water.
According to Zhang Zian's visual inspection, if the cypress tree is pushed down in the correct direction, the crown of the tree should fit right on the opposite bank, forming a bridge. Even if he doesn't knock the tree down, it won't last long.
Even in midsummer, the climate deep in the mahogany forest was still gloomy and cold, and the river was icy cold. Unless it was a last resort, he didn't want to wade in the water, and there was no place to dry his clothes when they were soaked.
It's not easy to knock down a tree as thick as a bucket. If it's an intact tree, you have to use a chainsaw, but luckily the coypu has done most of the work for him.
He kept the elves and the wolves out of the way, lest they be hurt by the falling tree.
Rolling up his sleeves, he touched the trunk with his hands. He felt a rough sensation in his palm. He took a deep breath and tried it with 80% of his strength. Transmissions are blocked and yellow leaves rain down.
Looks like there's something going on.
He adjusted the angle, stepped on the river bank with his legs in a horse step, stood firmly on both feet, took a few deep breaths, and then took a sharp breath, using all his strength on the palms of his hands.
"Hi!"
He blushed, exhaled loudly, and his shoes sank deeply into the soil due to the force.
gaba...
gaba gaba...
There was an ominous cracking sound in the short remnant where the roots joined the trunk, and the sound gradually increased.
He pushed first, then hugged the tree trunk and then pulled back. The repeated force of pushing and pulling made the remaining short section more and more fragile.
The tree trunk above his head was shaking more and more violently, and he might fall down at any time, and he had to let it fall to the correct position, at least not to hit himself.
Like a swing, he pulled the trunk towards his arms for the last time, then pushed forward with all his might, while quickly dodging away.
Whether it is successful or not, let's see it!
Ga...
quack……
Quack quack...
However, annoyingly, the trunk of the cypress fell about 45 to 60 degrees, and then stopped, and the fallen leaves filled the river.
It was only a little bit close, and it fell short. Zhang Zian stared blankly. If his eyes could make it fall, it would have fallen countless times.
It seems that the process of pushing and pulling is still missing.
This kind of situation is more troublesome to deal with. He was thinking about how to clean up the mess to save face, and saw a flash of gray shadow, Fate jumped up the trunk, and walked along the trunk to the canopy.
Then, one gray wolf after another followed him to the canopy.
With their heavy pressure, the cypress tree finally couldn't bear it. The connection between the roots and the trunk broke suddenly, and the crown fell heavily to the other side of the river.
The wolves had jumped off the canopy ahead of time and landed on the land on the other side.
A tree bridge is built.
Vladimir clapped his hands and exclaimed: "One bridge flies from north to south, and the natural moat becomes a thoroughfare!"