Crossing to the Wild

The little grasshopper who was yelling at him suddenly felt that he was enveloped by a huge shadow.

When I turned my head, there was a firm pectoral muscle in front of my eyes.

He put the curse into his mouth and slowly raised his head, a backlit face appeared in front of him.

Two words appeared in the little grasshopper's mind: Ruthless.

Tianyang grabbed the grasshopper's hair, picked him up amidst the anger of the other party, weighed the weight, and then threw it out. The grasshopper became a meteor in the sky in a blink of an eye.

Rong Yue poked her head out from behind Tianyang, patted the door, and said loudly, "The silkworm girl! We want to order!"

After a while, the door creaked and opened a crack.

An eye appeared from the slit, the eyeballs were smaller than ordinary people, and looked a bit fierce and scary.

As if confirmed that the grasshopper was gone, the silkworm girl pushed the door all the way open, revealing the whole picture, and whispered in her mouth: "Come in."

Rong Yue slowed down and followed her, observing Cannv's face.

There is nothing wrong with the shape of her facial features. Her eyes are bigger than ordinary people, and her eyeballs are smaller than ordinary people. Apart from this, there are dark spots all over her face.

It was ugly at first glance, but in Rong Yue's eyes, it was just like that, a bit like a Dalmatian.

The silkworm girl led them to their usual living area. There was nothing in the stone house, there was a wooden table and two wooden stools.

She asked Tianyang and Rong Yue to sit down, and she went to the wooden box next to them and took out two pieces of cloth samples and placed them on the wooden table. She said with a cold voice: "Just choose these two, but you have to wait some time. Only then."

Rong Yue touched the cloth swatch in front of her, her tentacles were slightly cool and soft.

Although it is not as good as my own dress, it is already the top material in the wild continent, and it will be very comfortable to make underwear.

How much happiness has to be improved?

Rong Yue put down the cloth swatches, did not mention how many, and first asked the silkworm girl a question: "You must have no shortage of food. Apart from food, do you want anything more?"

The silkworm girl showed a little strange expression.

"I... what I want, you can't give it."

"Talk about it?"

The silkworm girl shook her head, poured them two glasses of cold water, and said, "I want my tribe back."

"Your tribe?"

"Yes, the tribe where I was born is called Deepwood. It was destroyed a year ago."

This word made Rong Yue and Tian Yang sit upright at the same time.

She said her real name was Sang Lu, an ordinary silkworm girl from the Shenmu tribe.

The deep wood tribe is on the other side of the star field. She came to this place through the star field. She spent more than half a year sleeping and sleeping. Because the silkworms were about to die, she settled in the salt area.

As for why the Deepwood tribe was destroyed and by whom, she didn't want to say any more.

When she heard the word Hoshino, Rong Yue was a little concerned.Originally, he was better for craftsmen and had no forgetting mentality, but the silkworm girl was obviously very useful and could not be let go.

"It is temporarily impossible to rebuild the tribe for you. Let's change the request."

"...Who are you?" Sang Lu frowned.

"A very good leader of the tribe," Rong Yue pointed to Tianyang: "He sacrificially." Then he pointed to herself.

Sang Lu was a little surprised: "Then why don't you stay in your tribe?"

"To find a craftsman who is as capable and brave as you!"

Sang Lu: "..."

She blushed and whispered, "Do you want me to live in a different tribe?"

Rong Yue said of course. After Sang Lu heard this, she finally revealed her innermost hope: "I want a place to live without being harassed."

Rong Yue: "That's it!?"

Sang Lu nodded vigorously.

Everything else in the salt department is good, and the cloth she weaves can quickly change to food without having to hunt hard by herself.But the disadvantage is that too many people want to marry her.

Like the grasshopper man today, she was just one of the many suitors. When she first came to the salt department, she was guarding people outside the door even at night.

Sang Lu said sadly: "They just want to pursue me. Once I refuse, they will call me ugly..."

This is too much!

Rong Yue clapped her hands: "Don't be afraid, the leader of our Xingyue tribe is very strong. Let's throw one for one, and throw one for two!"

...

In the afternoon of the same day, people in the Salt Department were surprised to find that in the middle of the market, where the local medicine was exchanged in the morning, there was a two-person high wooden pole with a person tied to the top!

The man was a poor man in the tribe. He couldn't find a woman to make a bond, and he was not active in mining, which caused him to be short of food and look thin.

His face was covered with dark spots, which looked terrifying at first glance, his mouth was gagged, and he whimpered.

The most terrifying thing is that so many people are sitting or walking in the market, but no one has seen how he appeared there!

It was as if someone threw the wooden pole that tied the person out of thin air and stuck it firmly on the ground!

There are more enthusiastic people in the salt department, yelling to go and let them go, but a weird shrill voice came out from somewhere in the chaos——

"Whoever puts him down will be the next person to be tied up tomorrow!"

Everyone suddenly hesitated.

"Who is speaking!?"

"Even so, you can't tie people!"

"Then you go release it?"

"What did he do, his face covered with black spots, could it be the silkworm girl..."

"You're crazy, can a woman, Silkworm, tie him to such a long pole and throw him here suddenly?"

"I heard that he was calling her ugly at the Cannv gate in the morning."

"Wow, let him be tied up, otherwise what should I do if I am really tired..."

"Who knows that the dark spots on his face can't be washed off."

...

"Achuan?"

A strong man recovered his senses, hummed, and continued his steps.

Walking behind him is a young man with a high ponytail, a little shorter and thinner, with a striking red scar on his forehead: "I don't know who did it."

The strong man had no expression, with the same scar on his head as the man behind him, and said, "It's none of our business."

The two of them walked half a street in silence and pushed open the door of the carpenter's sledgehammer. Just before entering, the strong man said, "Xiao Le, don't think about it."

Xiao Le opened his mouth and closed it again.

The sledgehammer’s house is also very lively today, but I don’t know why. There is a piece of wood standing in the middle of the yard. The sledgehammer is bending over and carrying a stone chisel to hit it. I can’t see what it is doing. .

"Sledgehammer!"

Achuan shouted.

The chubby sledgehammer straightened up, rubbed his stomach, and shouted back, "What the hell! Say!"

"Come to the salt cave to get the stone pick! Are you ready!"

"Ah! Two short! Take the others back first!"

The yard was too noisy, and they had to shout loudly. A Chuan got a response, and took Xiao Le to a room on the left hand side. There were many scattered things in it.

They flipped it for a while before they found five brand new stone picks in the corner.

Of course, the head of the stone pickaxe is not made by a sledgehammer. The stonemason gave it to the sledgehammer after it was done, and then the sledgehammer was fitted with a wooden handle.

At first it was well embedded, but later became more and more sloppy. At this moment, A Chuan stared at the pick handle in his hand and shook it.

A little loose.

It was loose before using it, and A Chuan's face turned dark, but he couldn't say anything.

"A Chuan..." Xiao Le called him melancholy, and A Chuan patted him on the shoulder for comfort, holding Shi Hao and preparing to leave.

Before leaving, he glanced at the pillar that the sledgehammer was playing with.

I have this leisure time to do this, but I don't have the heart to do something as important as Shi Hao.

If it were him, he would never order anything from Sledgehammer.

unfortunately.

He never had the opportunity to make a decision in his life.

A Chuan and Xiao Le walked back holding the stone pick, passing by the wooden pole, they found that more and more people were watching the excitement.When they got closer, Baoshu came with a group of soldiers.

A Chuan took Xiao Le and avoided it in the shadows.

Baoshu shouted, "Who did it! Who did it!"

"Damn wait for me to find out who did it and take his skin off!"

He threw his spear to the ground violently, and stepped on his feet unhappily.

The two fighters put down the tied up man.

"What's the matter with you!? How did you get tied up? What happened to your face again!?"

The cloth from the grasshopper man's mouth was pulled out, and everyone saw that his black face was still swollen from the beating.

The grasshopper man grinned open his mouth with a tooth missing and cried, "I don't know! I don't know anything!"

Baoshu kicked him irritably, "It's water!"

A bucket of water was taken in from the crowd, and the two soldiers pushed the grasshopper man's head into the bucket and rubbed it vigorously. They found it couldn't get rid of it!

People shouted in horror: "Is this a disease?"

"How can spots suddenly appear!"

"Gosh, don't get sick!"

As Baoshu listened, his face changed and he took a few steps back.

"Fuck! Lock him up and go near the salt cave!"

The two soldiers obeyed the order and carried the howling grasshopper man away.

Baoshu turned around twice, and took the remaining soldiers with him. He looked terrified and seemed to want to wash his face.

A Chuan and Xiao Le came out of the shadows.

Xiao Le timidly said: "A Chuan, what's going on... how come there are black spots that can't be washed off?"

Achuan shook his head.

The two of them continued to move forward, some of the houses on both sides of the road were closed, some were open.

Achuan did not squint, but Xiao Le liked to look around. Suddenly, he shrugged his nose: "Achuan Achuan, have you smelled it, it smells so good..."

"..." is very fragrant.Achuan thought, it was the fragrance he had never dreamed of.

The two couldn't help looking in the direction where the fragrance came from. It was a mason's house, and A Chuan had not talked with the owner of the house.

After a while, the scent dissipated a lot, and the two of them had already walked forward, but they heard a door sound behind them.

"Have you changed it?"

"It's changed, it's changed, Dad, are we really going to leave?"

"Go, go, wow, such a delicious thing, eat every day..."

"Can you really eat it every day?"

Xiao Le couldn't help but glance back.

It was a young woman talking to the stonemason.

The last sentence before closing was: "Even if I can't eat every day, I want to..."

...

Xiaole felt an unprecedented agitation.

"Achuan Achuan." When he reached the salt cave, he finally couldn't help but poked the man in front of him in the back.

Achuan grabbed his hand: "Don't be naughty, say."

Xiao Le whispered against his ear: "Do you think that the tribe has been weird these past two days."

A Chuan thought to himself, you have discovered it. If I didn't find it, it's not stupid than you, but he said: "No."

Xiao Le was anxious: "But, but... the people with spots on the face, the good smell, the sledgehammer is also doing weird things, and the stonemason said to leave, just, it's all very strange..."

There are still dozens of steps away from the salt cave, and Xiao Le should have closed his mouth.

But he looked at the terrible cave that trapped him and Achuan, and his heart suddenly felt unwilling.

Xiao Le stopped and whispered very lightly: "If the tribe is in chaos, will we have a chance to escape?"

A Chuan quickly turned around, with sharp eyes, raised his hand and gave Xiao Le a punch!

Xiao Le clutched his stomach, squatted down, tears falling down.

Achuan clenched his fists, nails embedded in the flesh, blood spilled from his fingers.

He panted like a bellows and saw Xiao Le's tears wet the ground.A Chuan's vision suddenly blurred for a moment, and then quickly closed his eyes.

"Little Le, don't talk about it, don't think about it."

A Chuan's voice was terribly dumb.

The author has something to say: Xiaole: Raise your hand, someone here beats his wife.

Rong Yue: You are not allowed to eat French fries for a month.

Achuan:!!!

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Thanks to the little angels who cast [land mines]: 2 from Ye Family Er Shao; 1 in the corners;

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