Crossing to the Wild

It is difficult to say whether it is poisonous or not, but if it is really so effective, it is definitely possible to use it as a poison.

The person who is numb has nothing to resist, and it is very dangerous to think about it carefully.

The matter of going to the trapped tribe is so settled, but the choice of candidates is another question.

The road repair team and the tower repair team sent many older people from the tribe. Among the remaining people, Ajiu, Achuan, and Yunye, they were very busy just to maintain the normal operation of the tribe.In the winter, you must take care of the dew that is getting bigger, and you must also take care of the hunting team, and you cannot go out.

Aunt Xinya is getting older, and there are few other people left.

Rong Yue murmured: "The talent is still not enough..."

The collar squeaked twice, arched Gong Rongyue, and shook his head again.

Suddenly a white hair flew up.

Rong Yue covered her mouth, coughing, her voice muffled in her hands: "Don't shake it!"

Then the tail of the collar was lifted up again.

The bib was used to it now, Tianyang pretended to be dead as soon as he carried it, so Tianyang couldn't do anything to him.

"You'd better go out and run." Rong Yue worried: "What's going on with us? You were a wild fox? Forget winter, it's almost summer...well.

Rong Yue suddenly thought for a moment: "This time we have been in the tribe for almost half a year, shall we go?"

Tianyang nodded: "I just wanted to say too. Recently, there have been fewer people coming to see the doctor. You can leave things in the tribe to Ajiu and the others.

"Does your tower look good?"

"There is Achuan."

Rong Yue smiled, and said happily: "Then we can really run away, maybe we can catch two werewolves back. If we happen to meet a whole group, it will save us a lot of jerky. ."

Tianyang: "..."

The sleepy tribe and the salt department are in completely opposite directions, and the distance is a little closer.Now the day is longer, plus the road section that has been repaired, it can be reached in about ten days.

To be a leader is to have the right to be willful. Rong Yue finished her plan at the meeting the next day, and everyone was silent.

Ah Jiu squeezed his eyebrows wearily.He had a thousand words to say, and in the end, he realized that there was nothing that had to be forgotten.

"Book of Heaven", Rong Yue has all taught Little Freckles; Yunye has been able to deal with the daily flow of income and expenditure in the tribe, and even the apprentice Ahu who defected to him has also gotten it; he brought it back last year All kinds of exotic vegetables and seasonings have been multiplied into slices, and the "experimental vegetable field" is looked after by the new shoots.

The only thing that needs to be paid attention to, may only be the automatic water tank that Tianyang is responsible for every morning...This will only trouble the people in the tribe to do more work of carrying water.

In short, everything is moving in the direction of prosperity.

"...Have fun." Ah Jiu said at last.

On this trip, Rong Yue brought wooden bells, Tianyang brought treasures, and the scarf followed.

More than ten people came out of the trapped tribe.

Mu Ling has no worries about eating and drinking in the Xingyue tribe. Recently, she has jumped a lot, and she seems to be a half-old boy.

Jiang Liu used to play with him, but since Muling has grown taller, Jiang Liu has ignored him anymore. He is tired of dew and waiting for the birth of Adi or Mei.

Although she was soon carried over the winter to the hunting team for training.

The little cubs are gradually advancing on their respective lives, and Rong Yue sometimes sees it, and always feels strange in her heart.

He rarely feels the so-called "growth" up close.

Mu Ling is now woven into the carpenter team, learning some basic carpentry skills from the old wood, but he is best at trapping.

He used to be responsible for the protection in the small tribe outside of Xingye. Now that he has a place as big as the Xingyue tribe for him, he really made some achievements if he didn't pay attention.

Just like today, everyone set up camp and rested all night. As soon as it was light, panicked cooing and the sound of wings flapping sounded outside the temporary camp.

The bib was sleeping next to Rong Yue, but when he heard the sound, it sprang out like an arrow, and then made a happy squeak.

No one knows when Mu Ling set the trap, and actually caught a fat pheasant!

Tianyang plucked the dead pheasant. Rong Yue squatted to watch while asking Mu Ling: "Aren't you studying the defense system? Why did you grab the prey?"

Mu Ling coughed her throat in the changing voice, and said deeply, "One pass."

Break open the belly of the pheasant, clean it, stuff the fresh mushrooms from the road, and mix with coarse salt.

The skin was smeared with honey, and the outside was wrapped in a large, clean leaf, covered with thick soil, and thrown into the fire.

This is a famous dish on the recipe-called Huaji.

The sauce and vinegar can't be brewed for a long time, and there are many heavy-tasting dishes that cannot be restored, such as the Gongbao chicken and fish-flavored pork, etc.But this kind of authentic chicken can already make a decent taste.

Especially this fresh pheasant, which is already fat and vigorous. It is slaughtered and eaten now. Rong Yue doesn't have to try to know how delicious it will be.

The people in the trapped tribe are strange, thinking they are spoiling things.

The old leader asked as a representative: "A good chicken, why use mud to paste it?"

Rong Yue is unpredictable: "You'll know when you poke the mud."

Soon, the heat was sufficient.The big mud ball was fiddled out of the fire and burned hard and smoked.

Rong Yue put a stick in Mu Ling's hand, and Rong Yue said, "Go, knock it on."

With a great responsibility, Mu Ling took a stance, sinking into his dantian, raised his hands high, and waved vigorously-"Drink!"

The mud shell shattered at the sound.

The delicious taste instantly fills the entire space. If the scent has a color, everyone at this moment is like being wrapped in a thick golden mist.

It's so fragrant!

The people in the trapped tribe almost dropped their jaws, unable to hold back their saliva, staring at Rong Yue and the others.The bib was so heartbroken that he completely gave up his integrity and dignity, spreading his limbs and screaming.

"Don't worry, they all have them." Rong Yue contentedly took the lead from Tianyang to get a chicken wing.

After the baptism of this dish, the Xingyue tribe has a taller image in the eyes of the trapped people.They enthusiastically talked about the local customs in their neighborhood, including what they usually eat and drink, and what seasonings they don’t know about.

Not to mention, just like Yunye can fry leaf tea, the sleepy tribe also has their specialty-bay leaf.

Because they are too sleepy, they rarely bake food, because it burns easily...so most of them are stewed.

As long as you put a pot of water down, even if you take a nap, you will confiscate the juice when you wake up!

In this way, after several generations of research, they are very good at stewing food. Even if they are reluctant to put any salt, they can use some other grass and fruits to make the food taste better.

The old leader didn't bring the scented leaves, but said that there are still a lot of them in the tribe. Rong Yue was more interested. A few days later, they finally arrived at the sleepy tribe.

The sleepy tribe has no savings, only some furs that can't be taken away, because there are no people nearby, and they are all piled up in the tent.

After twenty days of airing, the sleepy tribe was no different from when it left.

It was getting late, the old leader and they packed up the biggest tent for Tianyang and Rongyue.

Before going to bed, Rong Yue also wanted to experience the magical "feng shui" of this sleepy tribe, wondering whether she would be sleepy the next day.

But something unexpected happened. The next day, everyone woke up and was surprised to feel not sleepy at all!

Even the fox darted the butterfly carefree!

"How could this happen!?" The people of the sleepy tribe whispered to each other. Could it be that just standing here for the Moon Sacrifice has a refreshing effect?

"It's not good, it's not good!" a young woman yelled in, "All the peach leaf grass outside has been cut away!"

"What!?" The old leader was surprised: "The grass is weird to eat, what's the use of cutting it?"

As soon as his voice fell, everyone's complexion didn't look pretty.

The so-called peach leaf grass is most likely the "sleepy grass" that caused their tribe to doze for many years, but in this short period of time, someone discovered its value and cut all of it.

"No one left?" the old leader asked tremblingly.

"I didn't look closely, but..." the young woman whispered, "The man who mows the grass has a deep knife, and the stalk is cut too low to grow."

Rong Yue and Tian Yang looked at each other, feeling that the problem had become tricky.

One or a group of mysterious people understand the "medicinal effect" of this kind of sleepy grass, and simmer them all without leaving behind.

It’s okay if it’s a friend, what if it’s an enemy?

What if... the werewolves?

"Search." When Rong Yue wasn't smiling, she was a little more solemn than Tianyang: "Treasure land rushed to the nearby tower building point, let people spread the word quickly and call the river. Use the fastest speed. Others People split up to find any traces of anyone passing by."

The river stream is a spy, and can smell the smell that ordinary people can't smell, which is very helpful for them to find someone.

Knowing that the matter was serious, Baodi quickly swept away from the tribe after responding.

Feeling the stagnation of the atmosphere, the bib carefully grasped the corner of Rong Yue's clothes and tugged as if he had understood something.

Rong Yue recovered, half-squinting her eyes: "What? You will lead the way?"

…………

On the other side, Sang Mo, who had done this, was heading farther north unconsciously, completely unaware that he was indulging in mowing the grass, making the friendly camp like a big enemy.

Yes, these sleepy grasses are all cut by mulberry.

When he came to the sleepy tribe by accident, all the people in it had already rushed to the Xingyue tribe, leaving only an empty shell.

No one's tribe makes people creepy, but Sang Mo can't ignore the sleepy grass on the ground.

So he mows the grass during the day and borrows to live in a tent on the edge at night. After so many days, the grass is worthy of being cut.

Maybe after a while, new seedlings will grow again, but at least now, these sleepy grasses have been rounded up by him.

To mow this kind of grass, you have to cover your nose and mouth with a wet cloth. After a few days, it dries. A small red rash develops on the top of the lips and on the cheeks.However, the hard work is always worth it, he is done.

As long as he thinks, he mows one more grass, the wolf head will have one less grass, and Sang Mo is full of energy.

After cutting the grass around the trapped tribe, he continued to march to the northeast, looking for possible grass in the direction slowly.

Ten days later, Sang Mo came to the foot of a mountain.

This mountain is not like the dirt slopes that had been made in the past, it looks very high and steep from a distance.

He had never been here before, and he had never crossed the mountain. He didn't know if there were more powerful tribes and more powerful fighters on the opposite side.But before he crossed Hoshino, he didn't know what was opposite Hoshino.

He only needs to follow the Werewolf, but unfortunately, although he can dig the sleeping grass, he cannot prove that the Werewolf must be nearby.

At least take a look, Sang Mo thought.

On the first day, he was not ready, and slid down a steep slope several times, and finally could only sleep on a crooked tree.

The next day, he specially cut a pointed wooden pole as a pole for climbing. After crossing the steepest part, he found a cave where he could rest.

The cave was very gentle, Sang Mo hunted a rabbit by chance and roasted it.The water sac was empty, and he didn't even let go of the rabbit blood, and he still felt thirsty after drinking.

To find a source of water tomorrow, Sang Mo fell asleep thinking this way.

He did not expect that when he woke up the next day, the entrance of the cave would be surrounded by crowds.

Someone entered the hole, smiled, and approached Sang Mo.It was so ugly that it didn't look like a human face, full of black scorch marks.

Sang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly.

This man has wolf head tattoos on his shoulders and chest!

The author has something to say: my goodness, the little wild cat was caught!

Sang Mo showed his claws.

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