The daily life of a tribal leader

Adventurers are simply like desperadoes, either on the run or on the road to escape.

This is a common thought after listening to Yang Tao's experience.

Lan Chenyu looked at Yang Tao with a pitiful look. Or should he treat him as a good deed and not ask for reward?

I usually don't use the medicinal powder if I can. I would rather carry it to death than suffer torture to save it.

Every time the team goes on a mission, Lin Qi will prepare it for everyone.

After hearing Yang Tao's experience, Lin Yun felt that the profession of adventurer was not something that ordinary people could do. It can be said that they are walking on a tightrope every day outside, and there is a possibility of capsizing at any time.

Without a strong will, you will definitely be driven crazy.

Fortunately, he did not choose this career at the beginning, because he was too self-aware.

However, if it is an older brother, he might be able to adapt well.

Lin Yun secretly glanced at Lin Mo, feeling like he saw a hint of disgust in his brother's eyes.

What's going on?

Lin Mo did feel a little disgusted. Yang Tao had experienced a lot of dangers, but he always ran away without thinking about dealing with them. No wonder he was scratched by a flame leopard. How could his strength be improved without face-to-face combat?

Recalling Mr. Yang's methods in the shopping mall, he had a certain degree of advance and retreat, and never backed down when it was time to take action. No wonder he always shakes his head when talking to him about his silly son.

A son is unworthy of his father.

If Lin Yun knew that his brother had this idea, he would really complain.

People with extraordinary talents like Lin Mo are always in the minority. Ordinary people make progress little by little. Yang Tao still survives as an adventurer, which means that he must have advantages. Otherwise, he would have left the adventurer business or would have been dead.

"There's no rush about the reward. You can rest here first, and then you can visit our tribe after your injuries are healed."

Lin Yun would not refuse the reward for saving people, because he was not the Virgin. And it wasn't him who saved people, so he couldn't refuse on behalf of Brother Qi and Brother Feather.

"Thank you, Chief Moriyama."

Yang Tao thanked him and thought about waiting until no one was around to check if there were any other good things in his backpack that could be used to repay his lifesaver.

This title is so fresh.

This was the first time Lin Yun heard such a title, which was a bit formal.

"Yang Tao, you said that your map can see tribes within a certain range. Then can you help us see if there are other tribes nearby."

"can."

Yang Tao opened the map. Only he could see this thing.

It is a bit like the map in the game, a circle with a small green dot in the circle representing himself and a yellow triangle representing nearby tribes.

Now, the only green dots and yellow triangles on the map are back.

"No, you are the only tribe on the map."

Lin Yun was not surprised when he heard this answer. The grasslands were dangerous, and so were the mountains behind their tribe. It doesn't look like a place where humans can survive.

"So the tribe closest to us may be the tribe you came from. Can you tell us about that tribe?"

"That tribe is called the Kui tribe, and the leader is Liu Kui. Most of the people in their tribe are from the fighting type, and a few women are from the spiritual type. There are almost no old people and children. Except for the fighting type who can eat well, everyone else is starving. "

Yang Tao has a particularly bad impression of the Kui tribe. He feels that the atmosphere is very scary and not inferior to others in the combat department. If the tribe hadn't been able to harm adventurers, he doubted whether he would have been able to come out with all his hair and tail.

There are no old people or children.

Lin Yun and the others couldn't help but frown when they heard the news. This phenomenon meant that the Kui tribe was not a good thing. The elderly and children can be said to be representatives of the conscience and strength of a tribe.

Quebec tribe, right? He remembered it.

"Brother Feather, you are about the same age. It is not convenient for Yang Tao right now. Please bring him some three meals a day for the past few days."

Lin Yun said to Lan Chenyu.

"No problem, I'll take care of it."

Lan Chenyu patted his chest and said he would take good care of this patient.

Since Yang Tao has ten days to stay in the tribe, Lin Yun and his wife also know the information they want, so they will not disturb Yang Tao's cultivation.

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"Boom-"

Yang Tao woke up from his sweet dream when he heard the sound of drums. It had been a long time since he had such a relaxing sleep.

When you are away from home, you need to be vigilant all the time, otherwise you will either become the dung of beasts, or become a piece of meat in someone else's pot.

Apart from the five days a month in his birthplace, today is the most relaxing day for him.

"You're awake! It's time for dinner."

Lan Chenyu came in from outside carrying a huge lunch box.

"Thank you, Chen Yu."

After Lin Yun and his wife left, Lan Chenyu stayed for a while and had a little chat with Yang Tao. It was fate that the two were actually the same age.

An afternoon's rest allowed Yang Tao's wounds to heal a lot, showing terrifying resilience.

"Ah! Why is it so rich? You don't have to make it specially for me."

Yang Tao said while looking at the dishes on the small table on the hospital bed.

When he goes out, he always eats prepared dry food. When have I ever seen such a sumptuous meal?

The sizzling barbecue, the fragrant egg custard, the milky white fish soup, and the green stir-fried vegetables.

In this era, what kind of family can have such food? Sad Yang Tao thought it was specially prepared for him.

"No, this is the daily meal of our security team."

The security team's camp has a special canteen, which allows teams on the protection line to eat without having to go to the big platform.

After hearing this, Yang Tao didn't know what expression he was going to show.

Lan Chenyu immediately remembered that Yang Tao was a pitiful little boy and decided not to irritate him. The food was better on the big platform.

"Come on, eat quickly! Eat more, you'll get better faster!"

Faced with the warm hospitality, Yang Tao ate quickly with his good right hand.

Delicious, so delicious!

This is Yang Tao's only comment on this meal.

After eating, Lan Chenyu and Yang Tao started chatting again.

"Why do you think you want to be an adventurer? You can join a tribe and live a stable life!"

Lan Chenyu asked curiously.

"Although adventurers are very dangerous, they can go to many places without being tied to one place. Besides, do you think that every tribe is as rich as your tribe? It's impossible. I've seen people eat people. much better."

After Yang Tao had eaten and drank enough, he leaned on the pillow and answered Lan Chenyu's question.

Under Lan Chenyu's changing and colorful expression, he recounted the tragic conditions of the tribes he passed through.

Have you ever seen a tribe that uses the flesh and blood of old people as bait to hunt wild beasts?

Have you ever seen the tragedy of a child being thrown into a pot and the mother watching numbly?

……

Yang Tao had seen these human tragedies countless times.

From anger to numbness, he could only be a bystander and a recorder, unable to save the life of a weak person. It woke him up from nightmares countless times.