After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 100 Go hunting

Looking at the dark-faced Ye Feng, Fengsheng's legs and feet were trembling, his lips were trembling, and he had a sad face. He didn't know what the clan leader heard.

Ye Feng put his hands behind his back, turned around and left: "Take your bow and arrows and come with me for a walk."

Bring a bow and arrow...just for a walk?
Fengshou had a sad face, took his and Ye Feng's bows and arrows, and caught up with Ye Feng.

Looking at the dark face of the clan leader, Fengshou wanted to ask but was afraid to ask.

Until he saw the patriarch leading him towards the virgin forest, Fengshou's trembling heart could no longer bear it, and he began to beg for mercy: "Patriarch, I really didn't mean it. I'm sorry, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore, You can hit me and scold me, but don’t throw me away, I can’t survive alone.”

Ye Feng glanced at him lightly: "If you keep howling, I will really throw you away."

Fengshou hurriedly grabbed Ye Feng's arm and said coquettishly, "Clan leader..."

If you don't throw it away, will you be beaten?

Ye Feng snatched his arm back with a look of disgust on his face: "Don't pull it, you can only pull it."

Fengshou curled his lips and said: "Then can you please stop slapping me in the face? Arthur said that only my face can be seen. It would be really ugly if I were hit. I don't want Arthur not to look at me."

Before he finished speaking, a cold thorn shot towards him.

Looking at the cold eyes of the clan leader, Fengshou shrank his neck in fear, not knowing where he had offended the clan leader again.

Ye Feng withdrew his cold gaze: "Arthur said I'm the prettiest."

"Ah, what?" Fengshou didn't understand what was going on, but looking at Ye Feng's cold look, he didn't dare to ask anymore. He thought that he would ask Changsheng what it meant after he came back from the pain.

Walking one after another, we came to the entrance of the virgin forest.

Fengshou looked up at the towering tree. He had no energy at all and his voice was weak: "Chief, let's make an agreement. No matter how you beat me, you must let me go back to the tribe when it gets dark. I am alone." It’s scary out there!”

The last words were spoken in a low voice and humility, but with full confidence.

Ye Feng didn't give him a look. He stretched out his hand and Fengshou immediately understood. He handed him the bow and arrows and muttered in a low voice: "We are here to hunt at this time! The fish and animal soup is also quite delicious."

"Arthur said that gladiatorial bird soup is very good for Ocha's recovery." Night Breeze walked towards the primitive forest with a bow and arrow.

The languid harvest just now suddenly came to life, his eyes were shining, and he rushed to Ye Feng's side and said excitedly: "Arthur said that the gladiator bird is very good at Acha's recovery?"

"Then you brought me here to fight with birds, and didn't you plan to beat me to vent Ah Cha's anger?"

"Hehe, I think the patriarch is the best to me!"

"Gladiator bird, gladiator bird, gladiator bird..."

The energetic Harvest kept talking about gladiator birds, and his gleaming eyes scanned everything in the primeval forest without missing any place.

"Don't run around." Ye Feng closed his eyes and inhaled hard. The smell of the primeval forest penetrated his nose.

Night Breeze eliminated the smells he didn't want one by one, and what was left was the smell he wanted.

Fengshou saw Ye Feng's movements and murmured in a low voice: "It's also my nose, why can't I smell the scent of wild beasts!"

Ye Feng was born to be sensitive to smells. Whenever he went hunting, he could accurately avoid dangerous beasts and accurately find the beasts they wanted to hunt, thereby reducing the casualties of his tribe.

Smelling the night breeze carefully, he suddenly opened his eyes and pointed forward: "That direction."

Ye Feng took a bow and arrow and ran quickly in the direction he pointed.

Fengshou immediately followed and shouted softly: "Chief, wait for me!"

While Night Breeze smelled the gladiator bird, he looked back at Harvest from time to time to make sure he was following.

Avoiding the unwanted beasts one by one and walking in the direction he wants, Ye Feng must use his strength to catch the fighting birds.Fengshou followed Ye Feng closely, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and he lowered his voice: "Chief, are we almost there?"

Ye Feng nodded slightly, Feng Zhi's eyes instantly lit up, full of fighting spirit.

Catch the gladiator bird to restore Ah Cha's body, hehe.

The further you go, the darker the light in the primeval forest becomes, but Night Breeze and Fengsheng are both good hunters, and they can see even at night, not to mention the mottled light coming from the tops of the trees.

Suddenly, something fluttered twice in the dense bushes. Ye Feng stopped instantly, and Feng Sheng also stopped immediately. He concentrated on it, his eyes flashed, and his hands holding the bow and arrow tightened.

"Gladiator bird!" Night Breeze made a gesture to Feng Harvest that only they who often hunt could understand.

Feng Sheng was so surprised that he nodded heavily, his eyes shining with determination to win.

The two of them surrounded the gladiator on the left and right, and gently pushed aside the bushes. They saw an adult gladiator flapping its wings, lying in a pit covered with branches, and staring at the surroundings with vigilance.

There was something white exposed in the pit, and it could be vaguely seen that it was the egg of a gladiator bird.

Feng Sheng's eyes shone with excitement. If he hadn't been afraid that the gladiator bird would run away, he would have rushed over immediately to play with the gladiator bird.

Ye Feng raised his bow and arrow, aimed at the gladiator bird, and drew the bow and arrow into a full circle.

As Harvest waited on the side, his nervous heart rose to his throat, fearing that the gladiator bird would find him and run away.

"call out!"

The stone arrow in Ye Feng's hand flew out, hitting the neck of the gladiator bird who was looking around. The gladiator collapsed directly to the ground, flapped its wings and lost its breath.

"It's shot!" Harvest was happy in the dark, and flew towards the gladiator bird, lifted its long legs, and drooled with laughter, "Chief, it's dead, we caught the gladiator bird. Let's go back quickly, give it to you. Ah Cha eats the gladiator bird!”

Night Breeze came out from behind the grass and walked towards the harvest. Looking at the eggs in the bird's nest, there was joy in his eyes: "Take this with you too."

Fengshou looked at the eggs, thinking about the golden scrambled eggs, and his mouth watered: "Okay. But, we have nothing to pack."

Without saying a word, Ye Feng walked to the side, pulled down a few vines, and started moving his hands.

Grasping the harvest of gladiatorial birds, he looked at Night Breeze with his back turned to him, and frowned: "Chief, what are you doing?"

Night Breeze didn't answer him, Fengshou came directly to him, looked at Night Breeze's movements, and said in shock: "You are weaving baskets!"

Night Breeze still didn't answer him.

Fengshou's eyes widened: "No, patriarch, when did you learn to weave baskets? Why didn't I know?"

"look more."

When Xiao Se taught the tribesmen how to weave baskets, he watched from the side.

While studying, those tribesmen who were less qualified asked Xiao Se again and again. Ye Feng naturally had a deep memory and knew it by just looking at it.

Fengshou gave Yefeng a thumbs up: "Arthur said, whoever is powerful should give this finger to show that that person is powerful!"

"Clan leader, you are amazing!"

Ye Feng continued to weave baskets, and said in a cold voice, "That's the thumb."

Fengshou curled his lips and whispered, "You remember again."

After the basket was woven, Ye Feng put all the eggs into the basket, carried them on his back, and headed towards the tribe.

(End of this chapter)