Chapter 300

After the Shuren incident, ye Xi went to the stripping tribe to find the black thorn, went to the Uighur tribe to look for the Uighur, and the three people reminisced about the past.

Black thorn and Uighur are very excited to see ye Xi. They think their dead friends suddenly appear in front of them. Their ecstasy is beyond words.

Black thorn, in particular, fell into the Nu River with Ye Xi that day. In the end, only he was rescued. His grief and pain were much deeper than those of Uighurs.

The three were eating and chatting in the dinosaur forest around the bonfire as before.

Ye Xi talked about his experience of traveling outside these days and showed the two men his own map.

Black thorn and Uighur look at the map and marvel. They have a general understanding of the outside world, and then they know that the outside world is so big and wonderful.

In particular, the so-called super big tribe is almost unheard of. The Lei tribe, which can hunt in the sandstorm that destroys heaven and earth, is so prosperous that it is unbelievable that the Jiugong tribe is so prosperous that it makes people feel excited and yearning for it. I would like to see it with my own eyes.

Ye Xi didn't reminisce with them for a long time, so he said goodbye to them the next day. It's so close to Tu Shan that he's so excited that he can't wait to go back.

"Ho -"

the great Buzzard spread out its huge wings and flew over the snow capped mountains, with sharp eyes fixed on the front.

Ye Xi was sitting on the back of the big bat. His clothes were made hunting by the strong wind, and his cheek was also blowing cold. But his eyes did not focus on the front, and he was obviously distracted.

The snow mountain range is vast and boundless. Even if he flies, it will take some time, but his mind seems to have arrived at Tushan.

Ye Xi thought of Tu Shan.

I wonder if there will be enemies greedy for that valley to attack it. Although Tushan's strength is not strong, there are the Ye tribe and the aphid tribe. The three tribes together should not be a big obstacle.

But will there be minor casualties?

There are risks in hunting after all. No one knows what will happen when hunting. Will any familiar people die in this year?

Cone, cangpan, uncle Yong, uncle Pu, as well as mink, I don't know whether they will have died in the hunting, right? Ye Xi thought uneasily.

What's more, he has become a wizard of Xia tribe, and the people in Tushan don't know what's the reaction. Will they be sad, or will they blame themselves? When they leave again, they will keep themselves, right? How can I persuade them then.

As the distance is getting closer, ye Xi, instead of being eager to go back, wants to be slower.

And duanling, who was sitting behind Ye Xi, was also very nervous. He was also afraid. He was afraid that ye Xi would not care about Xia tribe when he returned to his own tribe. He gave up his status as a wizard and stayed in Tushan to be a soldier. However, he could not do anything. He could only pray to the ancestors in his heart, praying that the ancestors must keep their witches.

Only Gaga or heartless, eyelids a droop, even on the back of a doze.

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Tushan valley.

Just after the rainy season, the land in the valley is soaked with rain, and the trees are more verdant and straight. The grassland becomes rich in dark green. There are small and delicate wild flowers quietly blooming on the grassland, which is full of vitality.

The farmland is full of neat millet and grass. After the rainy season, the millet and grass pull out small ears. When the breeze blows through the farmland, it makes a pleasant sound.

Chirp! Chirp!

Birds fly through the sky, but they don't peck at the grass in the field. Instead, they fly one after another to a dwarf tree next to them.

The dwarf tree did not look very well. The red fruits were sparse, the leaves were drooping, and the roots were white with water. It looked sick.

Standing on the edge of the dwarf tree in a green veined skirt, he stroked the leaves with pity and tenderness, ready to use sorcery to cure it.

At present, the water at the foot of the mountain has not completely faded, and it is probably as deep as the calf's belly. At the invitation of Tu Shan people, the people of the e-aphid tribe and the Ye tribe stayed in the Tushan Valley first, and did not rush back.

On the grass, people who come and go are busy drying dried fish.

Their division of labor is orderly and orderly.

Some people deal with fresh fish by the river. They scale the fish skillfully, then cut open the fish belly, take out the viscera, wash the fish in the river and put it in the basket.

Some people are responsible for tying the cleaned fish up with straw ropes, picking up baskets to the wooden frame, and hanging them one by one on the wooden frame.

These fish were all dug holes in the ice by the three tribes when the cold wave came. We can't raise more than 100 fish tanks and the lake can't be raised. So we plan to sun the rest into dried fish.

Those women's skinny faces became round, the children's hollowed bellies became bulging, and even the soldiers were much bigger and bigger, looking very imposing.

All faces are ruddy, full of expectation and joy for the future, and they are quick and energetic.The wooden frame soon ran out of use, and the burly aphid immediately cut the wood without saying a word.

The more skillful Ye tribesmen helped to tie the wood together into simple shelves.

At one time, the open space of Tushan valley was covered with wooden frames, and there was a fishy smell everywhere.

Xingzao lake.

The chief and Putai stood on the lake.

In this year, because there was no lack of food, starfish propagated rapidly. The original lake was no longer large enough, and it expanded about three mu to the side.

The shining staralga swam around the lake, just like a star falling into the lake. It was very beautiful.

But chief Tushan and Pu Tai did not look at them. Instead, they all looked at a big fat fish half a meter long in the lake.

The big fish has red scales, bright and glossy scales, and four long whiskers on its lips are as majestic as a lion. Its mouth is wide open and its powerful tail is swung, and several staralgae around it are swallowed in the mouth.

"Eat more, eat more."

The chief didn't feel sad when he saw the fat fish eating starfish like this. Instead, he was gratified: "the meat of Hongbao fish is delicious. Ye Xi will certainly like it when he comes back."

They caught only two of them in the rainy season. After eating one of them, they decided to raise the other and leave it to Ye Xi.

Pu Tai said with a smile: "Ye Xi is not like us, who only know how to cook with salt. He will certainly come up with a more delicious way to eat."

Thinking of the past, the chief's smile deepened: "yes, he has the most methods. He can even make a lot of flowers that we can't think of..."

Speaking of this, the chief looked up at the high and clear sky, his eyes showed a melancholy look, and murmured:

"you said, it's been nearly a year, why hasn't Ye Xi come back..."

Butai sighed, did not answer, and looked with him into the distant sky.

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