After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 303 The tone that is suppressed in my heart
Harvest not found!
Ye Feng looked at Chang Sheng and others who looked depressed, and said lightly: "Go and drink some ginger soup, don't let the clan members get sick."

Chang Sheng, who looked guilty, suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Feng: "I will look for him tomorrow. If he is really dead, I will also find his body."

"No, Fengsheng will not die." Ah Cha, who had endured it all afternoon, finally spoke up, her face full of pain and sadness, "He will definitely come back, for sure."

It's just that she doesn't have enough confidence to say it, let alone others believe it, even she herself doesn't believe it.

Ye Feng frowned, but his voice was very calm: "Wash your hands and eat something first."

Chang Sheng and others stopped being pretentious and washed their hands and ate food.

The disappearance of the harvest made the entire tribe quiet, because everyone knew what the harvest meant to Ye Feng.

No one was sadder or sadder than the clan leader, but he didn't show it, and the clansmen wouldn't make a fuss to make the clan leader angry.

The tribesmen ate this meal as quietly as thieves.

Xiao Se sat next to Ye Feng. After eating food with him to replenish his strength, he held Ye Feng's hand and walked towards the house.

As soon as Night Breeze returned to the house, he hugged Xiao Se directly in his arms and leaned on her shoulder. His whole body was exhausted and his voice was hoarse and low: "Let me lean on you."

"Okay!" Xiao Se remained motionless and let Ye Feng lean on her shoulders. Even though his body weight was beyond her ability to bear, she did not move.

As her body lost strength and trembled slightly, Ye Feng realized in surprise that she had ignored Arthur because of the harvest: "I'm sorry."

Sorry for the pain on Arthur's shoulder.

Xiao Se smiled and shook his head: "You don't need to say these three words to me, come here."

She led Ye Feng to the bedside, lay with him, patted his back gently, and comforted softly: "Go to sleep, I'll stay with you."

Night Breeze slowly closed his eyes. He didn't sleep at all in the afternoon. He couldn't sleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Fengsheng soaking in the cold river water, looking at him with his eyes open and aggrievedly.

It’s not like the clansmen in the tribe have never died. How could he lose half his life if a clansman dies?
Even though his Amuaye was gone, he didn't dream about them every night.

However, he could not pass the harvest test!

Xiao Se noticed his restlessness and trembling, moved to the side, put his head on his legs, touched his face, and coaxed softly: "Sleep, sleep!"

"Little rabbit, be good, open the door. Open it quickly. I want to come in. If you don't open it, I won't open it. If mom isn't back, no one will open it!"

"Little rabbit, be good, open the door. Open it quickly. I want to come in. If you open it, I will open it. When mother comes back, I will open the door!"

Night Breeze listened to Xiao Se's soft voice, felt the warmth of Arthur's hands on his face, rubbed his head against Arthur's legs, and slowly relaxed his brows.

Although I couldn't understand what Arthur said, I felt inexplicably comfortable and full inside. After relaxing my whole body, I gradually fell asleep.

Xiao Se looked at Ye Feng who had fallen asleep, and then slowly let go of his high-spirited heart. He looked down at the thick dark circles under his eyes, feeling extremely distressed.

Hey!
If the harvest is really gone, Ye Feng will not only lose a general, but also his beloved brother.

Even if someone were to replace Feng Harvest in the future, the feeling would be different.

Praying for a good harvest and all the best!
This night, the Qinglong tribe was quiet. After dawn, the tribesmen got up one after another.

Xiao Se has developed a biological clock and wakes up when the time is up. Looking at the foggy sky outside the window, he sighs silently.

Sensing the movement of the person in her arms, Ye Feng opened her eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "Are you awake?" "Did you wake me up? Do you want to sleep again?" She was the one who held Ye Feng last night. But then she somehow fell asleep and fell asleep, and it turned into a scene of her crawling into Ye Feng's arms.

After a good night's sleep, Ye Feng stood up neatly: "No need."

He had to ask the Hua Sui Sacrifice what the current situation of the harvest was.

After washing, the two of them left the house and came to the greenhouse. They saw that the Hua Sui Priest was already in the greenhouse.

Ye Feng's heart was pounding. He had never seen the Hua Sui ceremony start so early.

But it happened today. Is the harvest really hopeless?
Thinking like this, Ye Feng couldn't help but speed up his pace a little, and came to the Huasui Sacrifice, suppressing the trembling in his heart: "Hua Sui Sacrifice, where is Fengshou now?"

There was a haggard look on the face of the flower-year-old priest, but this haggardness could not suppress the joy on her face: "He is walking along the Ta River towards our tribe. Don't worry, he is fine."

Xiao Se could feel that when the flower-year-old priest finished these words, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body became energetic. A face that owed millions to others, and at this moment, he smiled brightly. fireworks.

Although these words coming from Huasui Priest's mouth were very mysterious, Xiao Se had to applaud Huasui Priest.

Because from the time she met Huasui Sacrifice until now, everything Huasui Sacrifice said was accurate every time, and she didn’t know how Hua Sui Sacrifice knew about it.

As the old saying goes, it is better to believe that everything in the world exists than to believe that it does not exist.

Especially the priests from ancient times. Even in modern times, they are human beings that scientists cannot study thoroughly. What's more, a guy like her can't even recognize the word 'science' after seeing too much of it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Se lowered his head, pursed his lips and smiled, talking further and further.

Ye Feng hit his palm with his fist and smiled happily: "I knew the harvest was good."

Ah Cha, who had been waiting for a long time, felt the urge to cry when he heard this.

Chang Sheng, who came over, said hurriedly: "Clan Chief, let me take the clan members to pick up the harvest, right?"

Ye Feng looked at Huasui Priest with questioning eyes.

Huasui Priest smiled and said, "He can arrive at the tribe before lunch."

These words made the tribesmen happily shouting that they were going to pick up Fengsheng and arrived before lunch. That meant that Fengsheng was not far from here. If they went to pick him up now, they would definitely run into him.

The stone in my heart that was weighed down by the night wind finally fell to the ground, and my voice was a little cheerful: "Okay."

Changsheng grabbed a piece of white radish and stuffed it into his mouth, then went with his clan members to receive the harvest.

Ye Feng smiled, Ah Cha smiled, and the clansmen laughed.

The haze caused by yesterday finally dissipated. Looking at the smiles of the tribesmen, the sigh that was suppressed in Xiao Se's heart also dropped, and the smile filled the whole face.

The tribesmen also grabbed the tribesmen who were driving the cattle, and began to ask them about their situation in the past few days, and also asked them about the situation of the cattle. There was really endless talk and endless chatting.

Night Breeze took Arthur to Azu's place and started asking about the tribe.

Azu picked up the bad things and told them to Ye Feng. Xiao Se covered his face after hearing this. Ye Feng was in a good mood just now, but now he heard that A Xue brought Chang Hun to attack the Qinglong tribe, and he was afraid that his mood would be bad again. .

Sure enough, Xiao Se felt the cold air coming from Ye Feng's body and heard his steady voice: "It seems that if we want to survive a stable snowy day, Chang Hun must die!"

(End of this chapter)