Crossing to the Wild

Who did it specifically needs to be discussed further. Rong Yue and Tianyang asked Yunye to think about it and change their fur first.

Hearing the report from his subordinates, Mingshan looked curiously at the incoming person, and immediately greeted him enthusiastically: "It turns out that it is you. Thank you for sending Bao Xing back from the tribe!"

Rong Yue smiled politely: "Leader Mingshan is polite. We also want to ask you if we come today."

"Oh?" Chief Mingshan said: "Just say what you want, your tribe has special treatment here!"

"Then I won't go around, we want to change some fur with you."

Mingshan was quite surprised: "Just a change of fur? I can give you some..."

"No," Rong Yue said with a smile on her face, but her attitude was very firm: "It was originally going to be replaced directly, but unfortunately we are late. Most of the fur has been replaced by your tribe, so I have to come to disturb you."

"Then how much fur do you want?" Mingshan came interested.

"About two hundred large ones."

"So much!" Mingshan's tone changed: "What do you want so much fur for? How much jerky are you going to get in exchange?"

"The tribe is relatively new and has less reserves, so you need more. As for the jerky, you should give it as much as you want."

Mingshan gradually reduced the pretended enthusiasm, and reassessed the strength of this new small tribe.

Absolutely not weak.

At least, they have the absolute strong.

There are crises everywhere in the wild. Wild hunting is not a simple matter. Every time a hunting team goes out, they face various unexpected dangers.

Attrition, disability, leaving empty-handed...

Even if the salt department of Mingshan does not use hunting as the main method of obtaining survival materials, he is not a person who has never seen the world, knowing the difficulty of survival for the tribes outside, especially the small tribes.

Why can tongzi and dried meat become universal currency?Because of lack of food, it is very lacking.

People will be hungry if they don't eat for a day, and die if they don't eat for a few days. Food is always a rigid guarantee that takes priority over anything else.

But the small Xingyue tribe can easily take out thousands of dried meat in exchange for fur for keeping warm in winter, which means that their tribe has enough food, enough to worry about.

Terrible strength.

Mingshan does not lack this little fur, but is it really good to allow such a tribe to grow?

After a short period of hesitation, Mingshan knew in frustration that even if he didn't want to let it go, he would not have any position or means to prevent others from developing.

The children of Baoxing and Baodi both admired this tribe. Less than half a year after the tribe was established, they became famous in Snowmelt Valley. Now there are people talking about this tribe everywhere.The future will only be more brilliant.

Yanbu is not a tribe that is good at fighting, and Mingshan also knows this, so not only can he not suppress the opponent, but he wants to build a good relationship with them.

After making a decision, although Mingshan was still unhappy in his heart, he still insisted on smiling and said: "Don't see outsiders, let our tribe take you to see the goods. You may not have two hundred sheets, but one hundred will definitely be fine."

He turned his head and shouted: "Ahu! ... You come and take the Tianyang leader and the moon priest to look at their fur."

While the two of them turned around, Ming Shan pulled his face down. He didn't expect that the moon priest suddenly turned his head back. He was shocked and smiled again: "What's wrong?"

Rong Yue asked meaningfully: "Leader Mingshan, hasn't it been a long time since I've done a good job for the tribe?"

Mingshan was stunned: "Why do you say that."

Rong Yue smiled mysteriously, smiling so much that Mingshan was up and down...how did he know!?

The great sacrifice of the tribe, that is, his official wife, has recently been in poor health, and has not made predictions for the tribe's good or bad for half a year.

However, the Yanbei has been in smooth flow for many years, and he has long been accustomed to the usual results. After his wife got sick, he didn't find a successor immediately... Why did Yue suddenly ask that, did he see that the Yanbei would have a catastrophe?

But just with your eyes, how can it be possible to see that there is no disaster? You must know that the use of the power of heaven in the sacrifice requires complicated preparations and rigorous rituals!

Rong Yue casually messed up Ming Shan's mood, the more he panicked, the happier Rong Yue who cheated him casually.

To stop the urge to laugh, he reached out and twisted Tianyang's arm.

Tianyang: "..."

Ahu is a delicate young man with a weak temperament. He was scolded by Ming Shan in the morning. Although Ming Shan had the same attitude towards him after the cursing, he was still very scared for a short time, for fear of making a mistake.

So the time for Rong Yue and the others to order quantity has become exceptionally long.

Ahu didn't take them to the camp of the salt department, but asked them to transport their fur and count them one by one.Let Tianyang wait there, and Rong Yue swayed around twice.

In a flash, I saw the treasure tree.

Speaking of it, this is not the first time he has seen Baoshu. This young man is a bit like his brother, but not quite similar.

Baodi is more than calm, but lacks determination; Baoxing is charming, but has a brutal side.And to give a word to Baoshu, Rong Yue would choose "confidence."This is a good word, but once it is overdone, it can easily become arrogant.

And several times, it seems that Baoshu sometimes lacks patience and likes to yell at people, which is very unflattering for Rong Yue.

But it is undeniable that he is more active than Baodi, and Rong Yue saw that he was dealing with several tribal affairs.

This time is no exception.

There seems to be some dispute in the salt exchange, but Baoshu rushed to mediate after hearing the news.

"I've said it many times. Our tribe only accepts dried meat, twisted seeds, fur and coal. Nothing else is accepted. It's useless if you ask for it!"

"But we can't sell it anymore... This is the best beeswax, which can be changed to jerky in previous years. We came late this year and can't change it..."

"That's your business!" Baoshu's patience is about to run out: "Our tribe's beeswax is enough, really not!"

Rong Yue hides among the crowd to observe.

It was a few young and middle-aged men in tattered clothes, almost all of them bloody and exhausted.It should have just arrived in the Snow Melting Valley not long ago. Obviously, he was not lucky on the road and was attacked by wild animals.

The young man who was talking to Baoshu had short hair, and the animal skins were all hooked. It was almost impossible to cover his body. A long wound on his thigh was exposed, still bleeding.

This kind of wound is not treated well, it is easy to be infected and inflamed, and it is life-threatening here.

Rong Yue couldn't stand it instinctively, frowning and staring at them.

Suddenly, the short-haired youth knelt down with a plop.

"Please! Give us some salt! The young and old of our tribe has been out of salt for two months, and several people have died... If you can't change the salt this time, you can change it for the whole year next year... , The beeswax we brought could have been exchanged for five bags, you can give me four bags...no, three bags will do too!"

"Please! Please!" The others also knelt down, doing a prone position, and some were out of breath.

Beeswax is not the most important material. It is mainly used to maintain wooden tools and is not practical in winter.Many tribes will change what is necessary, not more.

If this tribe arrives on the first day, it will probably not be in its current predicament, but this is already the third day.

Baoshu hesitated.

People who are not hard-hearted, it is difficult to resist such miserable prayers, but Baoshu's position is the salt department, and he has his rules to abide by. At this time, it depends on how to choose.

"Although we really don't need beeswax, but..."

Baoshu stomped his feet irritably, as if he was about to let go, but heard someone interject: "Who? Dare to threaten our Lord Baoshu!"

"Awei." Baoshu's expression softened, "Tell me."

"Master Baoshu, how can such a small matter trouble you? You are someone who wants to manage the tribe." A Wei exaggeratedly said: "To make an exception for one person, you must make an exception for countless people. Our salt department is so big, how can we do it casually. Change the rules?"

He turned his head and said coldly: "Don't you kneel, the Yanbu is not your small tribe, find someone else to find a way to go!"

The short-haired young man didn't expect things to take a turn for the worse, he mourned: "We really can't do it..."

"Then don't find Master Baoshu, he doesn't have time to care about trivial things like you! Let's go, let's go--"

Awei seems to have a right to speak in the tribe. Hearing this, many people stepped up and pushed the short-haired youth out of the scope of the Yanbei.

"Master Baoshu, you have worked hard. With your status, don't deal with those people yourself in the future." Awei smiled.

Baoshu hummed out of necessity.

Rong Yue watched the whole journey quietly and returned to the place where Tianyang waited for fur.

"See what?" Tianyang asked: "You don't seem to be happy."

Rong Yue's mood is complicated: "Nothing, I just sigh, there are flatters everywhere."

He talked about the matter, and then said: "Move the fur back later, I'll go see those people. If you can help, please help."

"Yes, but be careful of that Awei." Tianyang said.

Rong Yue was strange: "How to say?"

"He is not a good person."

A Wei's appearance is quite simple and honest, even Rong Yue's first reaction is an "honest person", and it is easy to be deceived by not paying attention.

Tianyang didn't judge people by appearance, but now hearing Rong Yue's narration, he felt that Awei was even more suspicious.

"Baoshu and Baodi once met in the ring. Whoever wins is the'first warrior of the tribe.' This shows that both of them want to be the leader." Tianyang explained: "Unye has a normal relationship with Baoshu, maybe he is more Like Baodi, Yunye is tentatively a supporter of Baodi. Then Awei is obviously a supporter of Baoshu."

"Awei is the guard of the supplies. It is not difficult to put the supplies from the day before yesterday into yesterday's with his hands and feet. It is difficult to guarantee that Yunye's affairs were not his hands and feet."

Tianyang's analysis was very clear, and Rong Yue praised: "Compared with you, Mingshan is like an idiot."

Tianyang: "..." I don't really want to compare with Mingshan.

Guessing is just guessing, and everything is useless without evidence.

It happened that Yunye came over at this moment, and Rong Yue didn't rush to find the poor group of people, and instead asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Yunye feels complicated: "I thought about it, maybe it's because my relationship with Baoshu is not as good as with Baoxing Baodi. But... Baoshu's child will definitely not harm me, I can be sure of this."

Rong Yue didn't understand Baoshu, so she opened a bag of Dengying beef shreds and handed it to Yunye for him to taste. She also grabbed two of them: "It's okay, it's your business, subject to your judgment."

"...Thank you." Yunye whispered: "I plan to ask Awei first."

As he said, he put the shredded beef into his mouth and his eyes lit up: "It's delicious!"

Rong Yue smiled: "What do you plan to do after you ask? Even if you have guesses, it is not easy to convince Mingshan."

"It doesn't matter..." Yunye shook his head: "I told him, even if I have fulfilled my responsibilities, let him believe it or not. By the way, the moon sacrifice, if he doesn't let me go, what should I do?"

"Don't worry!" Rong Yue squeezed the bag in her hand and smiled: "I have my own way. Just pick a good time when everyone is there."

Yunye made up his mind and made up his mind: "Okay!"

***

When Yunye found Awei, the opponent was cooking broth around the fire.

Today, Awei did not stay in the camp to guard, but was hanging out with many people.Just after helping Baoshu drive away the group of starving ghosts, Awei was praised by Baoshu, and the broth drank happily.

Just as he was bragging with his companions, someone pounded him: "Awei, Yunye is looking for you."

Awei was startled: "Why is he looking for me?" Despite that, Awei stood up and walked towards Yunye who was standing not far away.

Uno is a sacrificial ritual. After awakening, he no longer grows tall. Compared with Awei, who has worked hard for many years, he is thin and short.

But his position in the tribe is far higher than Awei.A Wei is a guard at best, although the name can be remembered by Mingshan, it is not as deep as Yunye's friendship, and it is an existence that can be replaced by others at any time.

He also knew his status, so he never acted as a demon in front of Mingshan, but instead set his sights on the next generation.

Baoshu is the object of his choice.

A Wei smiled honestly and said, "Master Yunye, what's the matter with me?"

Yunye said coldly: "Don't pretend. It is you who framed me with regard to supplies."

"How is it possible?" A Wei's eyes widened: "Master Yunye, I don't dare to do such a thing even if I have 800 courage."

"What kind of thing?"

"...Hehe," A Wei was stunned for two seconds and then smiled: "How do I know what it is."

A Wei's expression was unnatural, and he defended: "I'm not the only guard. No one noticed anything. It's a fact that nothing was stolen. Is it so difficult for you to admit that you were wrong?"

Uno: "..."

"What are you going to say, go to the leader and tell me that you have made no mistakes. What can I believe you can do?"

These words hit Yunye's death hole, and it made him wake up instantly.

This matter has absolutely nothing to do with Awei, because he knows exactly what Unye cares about.What Yunye cares most about is Mingshan's trust.

And Awei used to have a different attitude towards him!

Yunye no longer talked to him, but found the guards from yesterday, and repeatedly confirmed whether any of them had noticed the abnormality.

Unfortunately, no one responded, and everyone sat lazily with carelessness in their posture.

These are the strong fighters in the tribe. Because of their strong combat power, they can do a good job, and even if they mine, they are better than others.Yunye never expected that they would be so perfunctory.

Just when he was disappointed to leave, Ahu, who helped count the fur, returned.

"Master!" He stopped Yunye.

Yunye smiled habitually and asked him gently, "What's wrong? Mingshan didn't embarrass you, right."

Ahu said with red eyes, "Master, did we really make a mistake that day?"

"No." Yunye said affirmatively: "I thought I had already said it very clearly, why are you still asking that?"

"Because, they all said that I was wrong... and speaking, I almost believed it myself..." Ahu said aggrievedly: "Master, what should I do?"

Ahu has a social circle that belongs to their young people, Yunye said sadly, "I don't know."

After all, Yunye and Ahu have not received any substantial punishment. If they didn't care, then the matter would have passed.

But the hurt of the human heart is just as painful.

Things seemed to be dead, Yunye, with that unwillingness, went to find more people to ask if there was any movement in the past two nights.The answer is all no.

Disheartened.

The noon sun shines on my body, but I can't feel the warmth.Yunye stood in the wind, looking at the busy crowd in Yanbu, laughing at himself.

That's it, he has struggled.

He turned around, and suddenly saw a familiar young guard looking at him nervously.

"Master Yunye... I have something to tell you..."

***

The transaction has come to an end, and the busy salt department is also free.

Mingshan was inspecting the stalls of his tribe confidently, and he was very satisfied with the sight of the "bumpy harvest".

The shelf life of dried meat is about half a year, so there is no need to worry about food this winter.

Someone came to report: "Master Mingshan! The two hundred furs just now have been changed, and the dried meat of the Xingyue tribe has been counted. Their people are coming to thank you."

Mingshan stretched his brows: "Let them come quickly, and treat them well!"

This was a big deal, Ming Shan was very satisfied, the faint jealousy before was also diluted by the joy of getting dried meat.

At this time, the people in the Yan Department gathered, Rong Yue and Tian Yang strode forward, their beauty was dazzling, and no one ignored them wherever they passed.

"Leader Mingshan." Tianyang was in front this time, greeting each other with courtesy between the leaders.

Tianyang said: "You did a great favor for us, and we also have gifts to give you."

"Oh?" Mingshan laughed: "What is it, I'm so curious!"

Tianyang said: "You may not know that the power of the moon worship is very powerful, and we have made countless effective predictions for our tribe. This has made our tribe develop so well in a short time."

Rong Yue laughed, Tian Yang continued, and said as if to recite his lines: "This time he has a faint hunch that your tribe will change. For this reason, he wants to give you a chance to hear from heaven."

Mingshan's face turned blue and white, and he didn't know whether to thank him or to scold him.

Is this true or cursing them!?

But the Xingyue tribe... has made such a scale in such a short period of time, and that month's sacrifices often lead the leader to make decisions. What if it is true?

"It's just," Tianyang said, "Tianping for the Moon Sacrifice, the form has special requirements, these are the will of God."

"What a special method?" Mingshan asked.

Rong Yue: "I feel that some of you will bring disaster to the tribe, and some of you cannot bear the tribe's luck."

The words are very strange, Mingshan doesn't understand it very well, but he can understand the general meaning.

It just sounds... why is it so strange?It seems to have some purpose.

He suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look to the side-Yunye looked cold, standing in the crowd beside him, his eyes no longer the admiration and attachment of the past.

Mingshan panicked, as if something was out of his control.

What Rong Yue said caused an uproar among the residents of Yanbu. They were very curious, whispering to guess which is the calamity of their tribe, and looked at the leader expectantly.

Mingshan knew that he had to agree to ride a tiger.

The Xingyue tribe is "diplomatic" in a high-sounding voice, and the words are kind. As a more powerful tribe in the eyes of others, he should show enough tolerance and enthusiastically accept the "gift" of the other party.

Mingshan was extremely uncomfortable, he was not a dull person, of course he knew that he was on the hook.

Did Unye do this?Why suddenly collude with outsiders?What is he going to do?

...Why don't you admire yourself anymore?

After a long silence, in the curious eyes of everyone, Mingshan finally controlled his emotions and agreed: "Okay."

Like pressing a switch, countless people watching the excitement began to build a simple divination table for the moon festival.

A clean table, a round stone plate, the center of the stone plate is lined, the left is gray and the right is red-a handful of freshly burned vegetation ash is scattered in.

For the little bastard who didn't get rid of the dust, this step was omitted, and Rong Yue said that it was not important.

Here was making preparations in a mess, Mingshan walked to Yunye, lowered his voice and asked, "Is that the person you called? What are you going to do?"

Yunye kept his face calm and said nothing.

Mingshan was short of breath, almost unable to control his voice: "You weren't like this before!"

This sentence ignited Yunye's anger--

"You always know that I like you, you are using me! Treat me as a fool!"

"...No, no," Ming Yamaguchi was dry, but didn't know how to defend: "I don't know you like me!"

Yunye smiled miserably: "At this time you still lied to me, why can you be so cruel? I heard what you and Bao Xing said that day!"

Mingshan was flustered for a moment, and said habitually: "What's the matter?"

Yunye was completely disappointed.

He was silent for a while before saying: "What happened this morning, do you really believe me? Do you think I will count wrong?"

Mingshan whispered: "Speaking of speaking, it's still this... Can't I apologize to you? You are right, of course I believe you! But the jerky is actually not too small. The guards said that they had not been stolen, and there was no movement. The best way is to let it pass quietly... You know, Awei and Alan are brothers and sisters, and Alan is the strongest priest in the tribe besides my wife. If my wife dies, this seat will be Alan is here to sit, don’t you understand?"

Yunye fixedly looked at Mingshan, the man he had loved since his youth.

At that time they were so nice, without distracting thoughts, even if they were hungry, they were happy.

Yunye will always remember that day, even if his face was grayed out by the dust and his face paled from the pain, Mingshan's eyes were still bright, and they were full of green feelings.

"I will protect you," he said.

Yunye suddenly woke up.

That young man was already dead, no matter how much he could not forget, he could only keep him in his own memory.

And Mingshan in front of him was just a good tribal leader.

It's not his Mingshan anymore.

Yunye nodded: "I understand."

He will no longer be sad, will no longer indulge in that little ambiguity, he is determined to give up all this.

"You have your pursuit and position, and I also have my choice. Mingshan, I will leave Yanbe." After speaking, Yunye turned around.

"Wait!" Ming Shan stretched out his hand to grab it, but caught a gap, and was about to chase after him. Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent, and the divination platform that was originally built for the Moon Sacrifice was ready.

He couldn't move anymore, his heart was sour, he looked at the sacrificial stand, but his mind was blank.

Everything from the past flashed in his mind, one by one, and finally fixed on Yunye's smiling face.

The moon sacrifices sang and the scene was holy and beautiful. He selected twelve salt warriors to stand around him. When he uncovered the stone cover, he saw that a pinch of vegetation ash formed an arrow pointing exactly in one direction.

No one has ever seen such a Tianhe, but the arrow is too terrifying. The stone cover, stone plate, and plant ash were all temporarily brought by the people from the Ministry of Salt. There is absolutely no possibility of fraud.

In other words, this arrow is really the will of God!

This is such a powerful god, it can almost be called a divine power!No, the Moon Sacrifice is the messenger of God, the incarnation of God!

The person he pointed out that would bring disaster to the tribe is...

Everyone looked at the arrow: "It's Awei!"

Awei is simple and honest, likes to play and laugh, he is very popular on weekdays, and everyone never thought it would be him.

But how can miracles be wrong?

When everyone was in confusion, Yunye suddenly said loudly: "Don't be fooled by Awei! He relied on being a guard and transferred supplies privately!"

"What—" Someone was surprised: "How could Awei do such a thing?"

Someone said, "Could it be that this morning..."

Yunye was negligent and had counted the wrong number of things that everyone in Yanbu heard in the morning.No one thought that Awei would have a problem.

If there is no accurate divination of the moon sacrifice, everyone may be suspicious of Yunye's words, but combined with the content of that divination, the balance in the heart suddenly tilted.

A Wei's face turned into a pig liver color: "I, I don't! You have no evidence, you are wildly suspicion!"

"Really not?" Yue Jiji still smiled like a spring breeze: "Perhaps someone has seen it and wanted to say it, but it was stopped by you..."

A person stood behind Yunye and said timidly: "I, I saw it with my own eyes."

What the little guard said, pushed the incident to a new climax.

In the past, the daily count of the quantity was always done by Yunye, but Yunye was in a bad mood yesterday, and did not look at it all day, so Awei made a temporary move, taking advantage of everyone not paying attention, on the second day Before the inventory, some of the materials obtained on the first day were moved to the material pile on the second day.

The little guard trembled: "I don't know why he did this. I asked him, and he said let me leave it alone... I heard this morning that Yunye was accused by the leader..."

Awei panicked, Mingshan trance, Baoshu furious.

Seeing that the salt department was about to become a mess, Rong Yue said loudly, "There is another divination, wait for me to finish it!"

In the suddenly quiet space, Yunye and Mingshan face each other.

"There is Yunye in the Yanbe, I will listen to you today. To stay in the Yanbe, will the future be good or bad?"

The moon priest asked three times, like a miaomiao fairy.

Yunye stood in front of the low table, his expression was cold, his figure was thin, and he looked weak.It seems that decades have not gone well.

Anxiety and panic about to be lost rose in Mingshan's heart. He finally knew what he meant by what he said today.

The sacrifice this month is here to help him and help him leave.

But how can Yunye leave?

The stone cover was opened, and the result of divination appeared.Uno stayed in the salt department, and the result was fierce.

In the silence, Yunye spoke.

"I have dedicated most of my life to the Yanbei, but God told me that if I continue to stay, I must have a bad life." He looked straight at Mingshan: "Please let the leader allow me to leave the tribe."

"Please allow me to leave."

"Chief, I want to leave."

Ten thousand people are not allowed to linger in Mingshan's heart, but when they come to his mouth, they can't say it like they are blocked.

What Yunye did for the tribe is obvious to all. Now he has found a reason, not for others, only for himself.Mingshan thought, if he said no, the other heroes in the tribe might panic and think that he is not considerate.

Or some people may feel that they are just using Yunye, and actually don’t care about him at all.

or……

"Good." He said dryly.

Yun Ye's eyebrows were loose, he was startled for a moment, but finally smiled.

"Thank you chief," he said.

***

Unye's farce casts a shadow over Shiobe.

A Wei was punished and no longer had the qualifications to guard tribal supplies.After returning to the tribe, he will work with all ordinary people to mine for food, otherwise he will be hungry.

Baoshu lost face and liar, and even suspected that A Wei was here to cheat him. He hated him to death and never wanted to see him again.

But Mingshan knew that no matter how he punished Awei, Yunye would never come back.

In the evening, various tribes packed their things one after another and embarked on the return journey.Before leaving, Mingshan stood in the snow melting valley, immovable for a long time.

Lan Jiao passed away, Yun Ye left, Ming Shan recalled his past, and no one could share his joys, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Did he do something wrong?

"Abba, I'm leaving." Bao Xing turned her head and called, "What are you waiting for? Yunye went to Xingyue Tribe, so it would be nice to him. You don't want someone to do things for you, even after him. Don’t care about your happiness?"

Mingshan choked and stubbornly said: "It's really not, you go first, I'll follow up later."

Bao Xing hesitated for a moment: "Well then."

The wind blew across the valley, bringing a hint of coolness.

In another half month, winter is about to begin, and the Snow Melt Valley will be covered by heavy snow, freezing everything to life, waiting for the coming year.

The humans left one after another, and Mingshan finally waited for someone to come before he ran out of patience.

Rong Yue smiled and greeted him: "I thought you had left early."

"To wait for you." Mingshan looked bad: "What did you do?"

Rong Yue didn't answer this question.

"Do you know how many crises there are in this world? Land sinks, floods, snow disasters, and man-made disasters. Each of them is enough to destroy a tribe. Beyond this, there are many larger tribes and stronger people. "

"Since you have chosen to be a leader, don't think about Yunye anymore. You let him down, not everyone has a chance to come back."

"Cherish what you have."

After Rong Yue finished speaking, she smiled at Mingshan and left in the direction he was going.

Ming Shan shouted at his back: "Who are you on earth!"

He only saw one back, and did not respond.

He couldn't help yelling again: "Where is Yunye! Where is Yunye!"

Only his own echo was left in the air.

...

As the night fell, the Xingyue tribe found a suitable place to camp.

During the two and a half days of the fair, everyone worked hard and had fun, and was really tired.Most of the people who were not on duty entered a rest state, and the entire camp was quiet.

Rong Yue opened a tent and bowed in: "Are those people settled?"

A Jiu said: "Yes, in the third account, Lord Tianyang is also there."

Rong Yue said and knew, and went to the place pointed by Ah Jiu.

When he left, he wasted some time, and he hadn't seen the group of people who were rescued by them.The third tent is very spacious. As soon as Rong Yue entered, he first saw Tianyang sitting silently.

"Tianyang," he said hello, looking at the eight people who had all fallen asleep: "Is that all?"

"Yeah." Tianyang said: "When I found them in the woods, they were all in a coma, probably because they inhaled smoke. The short hair was seriously injured."

The clothes of these eight people were broken, and a closer look would reveal that they were the beeswax sellers who were driven away by Awei and Baoshu during the day.

Rong Yue read a sacred prayer, group coverage.

With golden light flowing, and the blink of an eye, the injuries on these people were all healed.

The Holy Prayer has the effect of driving away negative states. After a while, everyone else immediately wakes up except for the more severely injured short-haired youth.

"God, where are we?"

"My injuries are all healed! My goodness, the Hornets' leg injuries are healed too!"

"...God! It's a god!"

They thumped and knelt on the ground. When the short-haired young man woke up in a daze, he was pulled by the people next to him and squawked his head.

The short-haired youth was dumbfounded: "...?"

Rong Yue let them be excited for a while, until the short-haired youth realized that his injuries were gone, and shouted in shock: "I want to dedicate my life to God!"

Rong Yue: "..."

It only took him a few seconds to heal the injury, and it was a waste of energy to squeeze this group of people up from the ground.

Rong Yue flickered an explanation, and the short-haired young man finally became normal, and introduced: "We are from the swarm tribe, my name is Hornets. Thank you so much..."

The Hornets came from the bee colony, about fifteen days away from the Snow Melt Valley, and formed an obtuse angle with the Xingyue tribe.

Their tribe was even smaller than the Xingyue tribe in the early days, counting the old and the weak, the total number of them was in their early 100s.I don't know which kind of mold I have fallen, and I suffer frequent disaster.

The ground fell first, and more than a dozen people died, and all the salt they collected fell into the cracks of the ground, and life was difficult for a time.After a torrential rain, their tribe's terrain was very low, and most of it was flooded.

Bee colonies eat less meat on weekdays and mainly gather. Two months after the salt was cut off, people gradually died of weakness.

However, the bad luck seemed to have no end. In order to survive, they had to exhaust all their strength and come to Snow Melt Valley to exchange salt.

Who knows that a large pack of wolves was encountered on the road. Twenty people were killed. Most of them died, leaving eight people.

And these eight people have not yet switched to salt.

It's too awful.After listening to Rong Yue, seeing the gratitude and admiration on the faces of these people wearing rags, her heart moved.

For the first time, he did not rush to deny the so-called "miracles", but just to appease them: "Although I can heal your injuries, you still have to rest and adjust your lack of sleep. We will discuss specific matters tomorrow."

The short-haired young wasp gratefully said: "Thank you, thank you so much..."

After leaving this tent, Rong Yue discussed with Tian Yang: "Let them move in collectively, do you think they would be willing?"

"Definitely." Tian Yang looked back at the curtain: "They are too weak."

Rong Yue: "Humans are weak and small, so they want to gather together. With more people, they naturally become stronger."

Early the next morning, Rong Yue formally sent an invitation to the bee colony.

The young short-haired wasp jumped up with joy and almost pierced the top of the tent. The eight people hugged each other and laughed and cried again, the voice spreading far and wide.

Rong Yue helplessly: "You haven't answered me yet..."

"Willing, willing!" The wasp wiped her tears: "We are especially willing! That, we will go back now and take everything with you!"

"Do you know the way? Should we send someone to follow?"

"No need!" The wasp said embarrassedly: "Can you give me your personal belongings? I am a spy. I know the direction of your tribe, plus the items, and I will definitely find a place!"

That being the case, Rong Yue didn't insist, and divided some of the salt and dried meat they were short of.

"Winter is coming soon, you try to hurry up." Rong Yue exhorted.

Before leaving, the eight people hugged Rong Yue one by one.The Hornets agreed with him: "Within a month, we will definitely come!"

Walking far away, the Hornets turned back and said loudly: "One month--"

...

"One month what?" Sang Lu was sorting out the leaves she picked along the road. He heard someone shouting from a distance and looked at the source of the sound in confusion.

The gourd surrounded her and offered her hospitality: "Eh, Lulu, don't you know? It was the hapless group of beeswax sellers yesterday. The leader and the moon priest invited them to the tribe!"

Sang Lu snorted: "The chiefs have good hearts."

Hulu didn't know how to answer the conversation, he laughed for a while, then asked if he wanted to help her take this, and then asked if he wanted to take that.

The tribe will leave soon, Sanglu