After rebirth in the wilderness, you can travel back and forth to the earth

Coming out of the other end of the grove, Yang Yi saw tribesmen busy in the fields, weeding and killing insects from a distance.

The wild world is nourished by spiritual energy, the vegetation grows very fast, and there are many insects.

In order not to affect crop yields, tribesmen are busy in the fields every day.

The Tiantian area of ​​Dongling Silver Tribe has expanded greatly.

In the two months since Yang Yi left, almost 100 million acres of farmland in the tribe have been cultivated.

And this number is still expanding. The tribe has a dedicated reclamation team, and a large amount of wasteland is converted into farmland every day.

Yang Yi looked at the vast farmland and felt that something was missing.

After thinking for a while, I suddenly remembered that there were no trees beside the field.

No matter how much farmland is reclaimed, greening cannot be wasted and the ecology must be affected. This concept must be implanted into the minds of the tribesmen.

Yang Yi thought about it, and arranged this matter when he returned to the tribe. He formed a small team to look for saplings every day and was responsible for planting trees on the edge of the field.

"It's Rokuro who's back."

"It's Mr. Yang Yi."

"It's Fuwa who's back."

Some tribesmen in the farmland saw Yang Yi and shouted in surprise.

Yang Yi's mouth twitched when he heard the names being shouted out, but he didn't say anything and just let the clan members call him.

Yang Yi smiled and greeted the tribesmen, and learned about it from the tribesmen's mouths.

Hong Jiuniang has given birth, and as Yang Qingshan wished, she is a fair and fat girl.

There are six young and old in the family, a group of old and young men, Yang Qingshan and Hong Jiuniang are all looking forward to having a girl, and now they finally get it.

The eldest brother Yang Huan's daughter-in-law also gave birth to a big fat boy.

The Yang family, the master of the Dongling Silver Tribe, has finally ushered in its true fourth generation.

Although Xiao Jin and Xue Meng are the sons and daughters recognized by Yang Yi, in the eyes of the tribe, they are not biological. Even if they are loved, they are not the real fourth generation of the Yang family.

The third grandfather, Yang Hulin, is the first generation, Yang Qingshan and Yang Cang are the second generation, the six Yang Yi brothers, the newborn sister, and Dabao and the others are the third generation.

Yang Huan's son is also the fourth generation of the Yang family in the Dongling tribe.

The only direct descendants of the Dongling Tribe who survived from the former Golden Tribe were Yang Hulin, Yang Qingshan and Yang Cang.

Now, not only has the tribe been rebuilt and strengthened, but it has also flourished and continued the Yang family's bloodline.

The birth of the fourth generation of the Yang family made everyone in the tribe very excited.

After learning that he had a younger sister and an eldest nephew, Yang Yi said goodbye to the busy tribesmen in the farmland, quickly shuttled across the fields and returned to the tribe.

After returning home, Yang Yi saw his mother holding her youngest sister, her sister-in-law holding her eldest nephew, and a group of women from Hongguo sitting in the room talking and laughing.

"Rokuro!"

Seeing Yang Yi enter the room, Hong Jiuniang shouted in surprise, quickly stood up and handed her little daughter to Hongguo next to her.

She walked quickly to Yang Yi, touched her face, and checked her arms and body carefully. Hong Jiuniang felt relieved when she saw that her youngest son was not injured.

Yang Yi kept looking at Hong Jiuniang with a smile on his face. After his mother finished checking, he hugged Hong Jiuniang hard, and then said:

"Mom, I'm fine, I'm fine."

How could Yang Yi bring the injury home? This would make Hong Jiuniang unable to eat, unable to sleep, and worried about her little son who was fighting against all things outside day and night.

The other women in the stone house greeted Yang Yi warmly and then left one after another.

"Mom, let me see my younger sister and my eldest nephew."

Yang Yi said and took Yaomei from Aunt Hongguo's hand, she was white and tender.

Yaomei looked at Yang Yi with her big watery eyes, and then burst into tears with a "Wow" sound.

Looking at Yaomei in her arms, she was howling but without tears.

This made Yang Yi laugh out loud, kissed Yaomei lovingly, and then gave Yaomei to her mother, Hong Jiuniang, to hold her.

Hong Jiuniang coaxed Yaomei and said, "Girl, your sixth brother is back to see you, why are you still crying?"

"Mom, the smell of demon blood on me is too strong, and the baby feels uncomfortable smelling it."

As he spoke, Yang Yi approached his sister-in-law again, pinched his face, and teased the little nephew in her arms.

It made Yaomei cry, so Yang Yi didn't reach out to hug his eldest nephew.

"You hug."

The eldest sister-in-law was married from a small and poor tribe. She had a docile and shy personality. Seeing that Yang Yi was a little restrained, she still handed the child in her arms to Yang Yi and asked Yang Yi to hug his eldest nephew.

Yang Yi nodded to his sister-in-law, took his nephew with a smile, held him in his arms and teased him.

After a while, the eldest nephew also started crying.

The eldest nephew was really crying, with big tears falling down, while the younger sister was pretending to cry, howling without tears.

The sound of the two babies crying filled the stone house, causing the three people in the room, Hong Jiuniang, Sister-in-law and Aunt Hongguo, to laugh.

Looking at Yaomei and the eldest nephew who were made to cry by him, Yang Yi asked Hong Jiuniang: "Mom, have Yaomei and the eldest nephew got a name?"

"Come on, Yaomei and your eldest nephew are both named by your third grandfather. Yaomei's name is Yang Ping'an. I hope she will be safe and sound all her life."

Hong Jiuniang held Yaomei in her arms, reached out to wipe her eldest grandson's tears, and continued:

"Your eldest nephew's name is Yang Wuwei. Your third grandfather said that the men of the Dongling Tribe should take on the important task of growing and protecting the tribe. They should be as courageous and fearless as you."

Hong Jiuniang said, she was a little dissatisfied with the domineering name given to her eldest grandson by her third grandfather. She felt that there were no names like peace, blessing, and longevity that were good.

Yang Yi took out two earth-level elixirs from the world in the book that were gentle in nature and suitable for nourishing the soul of babies, as gifts for meeting Yaomei and his eldest nephew for the first time.

In front of the three people, Yang Yi refined two elixirs into concoction and fed them into the mouths of Yang Ping'an and Yang Wuwei.

After doing this, when he saw his mother and sister-in-law coaxing his youngest sister and eldest nephew, Yang Yi couldn't help teasing them again, causing the two babies to burst into tears again.

After Hong Jiuniang laughed and cursed, Yang Yi walked out of the stone house with a smile. He wanted to see the third grandfather and his father Yang Qingshan who were practicing.

As soon as he left the yard and walked to the door, Yang Yi saw his third grandfather Yang Hulin, his father Yang Qingshan, his uncle Yang Cang, his grandparents, uncles, five brothers, and important members of the tribe, all arriving. .

When they heard that Yang Yi was back, they all put down their things and practice and came to see Yang Yi.

"Has grown tall!"

The third grandfather, Yang Hulin, saw Yang Yi, pushed Yang Qingshan aside, strode forward, opened his arms, hugged Yang Yi vigorously, then patted Yang Yi's shoulder with a bright smile, and said happily.

"I'm getting stronger too!"

Yang Qingshan followed Yang Hulin and came to Yang Yi, hugged him hard and said happily.

"Rokuro..."

Yang Yi stepped forward and hugged the people closest to him in the wild world one by one.

This time he went out and experienced many dangers of life and death. Only when he returned to the tribe and saw the people close to him did Yang Yi feel at ease.

Enjoying the care and greetings from his relatives and tribesmen, Yang Yi felt warm in his heart.

A group of people gathered around Yang Yi and came to the meeting hall.

Yang Yi saw that the meeting hall had been transformed again and became larger and wider.

Yang Hulin, Yang Qingshan, and their five brothers all told Yang Yi about the huge changes in the tribe in the past two months.