Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Because thousands of miles away, outside the cave in the desert oasis, Zhang Gangdan and others are still waiting for him.

Therefore, Master Niu really didn't have much time. He needed to find out the reason of the matter as soon as possible in the Mojiu of Luolei Mountains, and then rush back urgently.

Otherwise, after three days, after a group of them broke out of the oasis, what should they do if they left themselves alone?

Set off from Luolei Mountains again? Give me a break! Thinking of the scene of being surrounded by tens of thousands of wolf cavalry when he passed by the Tuji tribe last time, Master Niu shuddered a little.

The most important thing is that this will delay the time for several months. Maybe they will be late when they arrive at Huoliao City in the central area of ​​the plain.

As for the serious consequences of being late, Mr. Niu was a little scared to imagine.

Therefore, a group of people set off on a flying suspended bun and went to the resettlement site where the Tuji tribe was located, which became the best choice for Master Niu at present.

Mr. Niu dressed up as his cousin, together with Kui and other high-level officials, and finally, under the escort of dozens of archers with their legs fixed on the roof, the air transport convoy composed of female drivers set off again.

The reason why such a series of convoys started is that there must be sufficient defensive capabilities. The more vehicles and the larger the scale, the more secure it is, the more guaranteed.

On the other hand, Mr. Niu was thinking about his first trip as a cousin, so he must bring some condolences.

As a result, in the five convoys full of guards, five small buns filled with supplies were finally added...

When the convoy of Mr. Niu and his team officially arrived at the Tuji Tribe, it was just dawn; compared to the time it took to arrive here by air for the first time, it was more than four hours earlier.

The main reason is that the natives in the car, even though their faces were still pale with fright after flying in the suspended buns for many times, they finally won't vomit so that the sky is so dark.

The famous saying that is widely circulated in the modern plane is indeed quite profound in philosophy: Spit, spit! Just get used to it.

The arrival of the air convoy did not cause any panic among the Tuji tribe.

Because it has been almost two months since these people arrived at the Luolei Mountain Range, they have heard about the mysteries of the Black Stone Tribe.

The Blackstone Tribe's air transport unit composed of flying magic weapons is famous. Although they haven't seen it with their own eyes before, their ears are already full of cocoons when they hear the great reputation.

While the shaman of the Tuji tribe led a group of leaders out of the tent, the other tribe members raised their heads high and looked at this rare and rare object.

The convoy landed directly in the open space not far from Tuji Tribe Wu and the others.

Then when the leaders of the two sides met, they naturally greeted politely first, but when the cousin dressed up by Mr. Niu opened his mouth, the unsuspecting Tuji tribe was shocked.

In this regard, Master Niu is also quite helpless, and the appearance can be easily changed through Sanya's makeup technique; as for the voice, what else can be done except that Master Niu speaks in a high-pitched voice?

Cousin's rough and contrived voice sounded: My lord Wu, do you know if everything is satisfactory after you settle down in Luolei Mountain Range? If you need any help, please feel free to ask.

The old guy from the Tuji Tribe who loves to drink visibly shivered a bit after hearing the words, but probably because of their current situation of being dependent on others, he endured it.

The poor old guy forced a smiling face and replied: Thanks to my cousin for your concern, everything is relatively smooth, but there are a little more fierce beasts in the surrounding mountains and forests; compared with the same kind down the mountain, the beasts are less It's more wild and crazy, and if possible, I hope you can send some good guys over to let us get through this adaptation process.

Okay, I'll send a squadron of soldiers over after I go back, that should be enough. Cousin agreed without thinking.

But without waiting for Wu from the Tuji Tribe to express his thanks, he hurriedly added it, and he thought it was very important: You won't be charged for that reward, you just need to be responsible, and the food for the soldiers in that squadron will be fine.

Okay! Thank you, Cousin. While the shaman of the Tuji tribe was full of thanks, he was already thinking about how to send the soldiers of the squadron back after a few days.

Because the food supply for three meals a day is still as rich as that of the Blackstone tribe, this standard is enough for him to hire thousands of people in the tribe that accompanied him into the mountains...

In the following time, Mr. Niu, accompanied by the witch of the Tuji tribe, began to visit the alpine pastures that the Tuji tribe had already used.

After wandering around for a while, he had to admit that in terms of breeding, even though he had advanced technology from the modern plane, Tuji was still quite unique in it.

They are their domestication of wild cattle and ostriches, and they are the current shortcomings of the Blackstone tribe.

The useless ostrich riding a beast is fine, but looking at the last thousand or so desolate cattle cubs of the Tuji tribe, Master Niu's heart is very hot.

In another two years, these desolate oxen will come in handy. At least one desolate ox can carry several tractors with the load of a cart!

Master Niu, who was in a happy mood, then began to distribute the gifts he brought.

Among the five carts of gifts, two carts were left for the Tuji tribe; three more carts of gifts were sent directly to several small and medium-sized tribes other than the Tuji tribe that had not yet been resettled. Thousands of difficult masses.

During the emergency, the gifts brought by Mr. Niu were all kinds of food, and the most common ones were Niubawang instant noodles in bulk.

I also brought some steamed buns and tortillas, but the quantity is really not much. How can instant noodles be so convenient! There is no need for steamed buns at all, and time-consuming processing is required.

Besides, after these instant noodles are stewed, the wonderful taste is even stronger than that of the white steamed buns.

Three carts of food were distributed and shared among thousands of people, each with a small amount, but these people were still extremely happy and grateful for these unexpected gifts.

Especially for the cousin who took the lead in distributing, he won their sincere admiration.

They praised in unison: Although my cousin is a little ugly, it doesn't matter, she has a beautiful heart.

Beautiful soul! Besides, isn't my women's clothing beautiful? You're blind. This was the only thought in Master Niu's mind after hearing the news.

PS: According to my opinion, my cousin is following up, so there won’t be too many descriptions, please trust me