north of the north

As soon as they heard that they were going to cross the storm to bring people back, the whole tribe boiled up.Everyone Chang Wuyong met couldn't wait to ask to go with them.

"Your bodies..." Old Ram was no longer as calm as usual, and her lips trembled slightly.

"Our bodies don't matter for now, old Ram." Freya smiled, hugged old Ram, patted old Ram like coaxing a child, and continued, "Don't worry."

"Okay, okay..." Old Ram obediently responded, like a child who hasn't grown up yet.

After a while, Old Ram said again without thinking: "I, I can't go with you, right?"

Often useless dumbfounding.

"I know, I know, I'll be here waiting for you to come back." Old Ram pulled the hem of his clothes unconsciously, more like saying to himself.

Old Lamu's place is just a bit better, Chang Wuyou saw the people over there who gathered together and asked to go with them, vying with each other and about to fight.

"Okay, stop arguing." The high priest stroked his beard and spoke.

As soon as the high priest spoke, the crowd immediately fell silent, leaving only pairs of pleading eyes blinking at the high priest.

The high priest was obviously unmoved. He inspected the crowd and said, "White Fang, follow them."

A small man in front of Chang Wuyong's left suddenly turned his mouth into a smile, raised his bushy eyebrows, bared his mouth, revealing a mouthful of gleaming white teeth.

He is much darker than the people around him.

The others were dejected, but they seemed to be quite convinced, and it was often useless to hear a few murmurs in the crowd, such as "I knew it was White Fang" and "It really is this kid".

The high priest then said to Chang Wuyong and the others: "Bai Fang is the person who is most familiar with the surroundings, and he only stayed in the tribe for a few days."

When White Fang heard what the high priest said, he laughed even harder, and his teeth seemed to be whiter.

"Who else do you want to take? Someone who can protect you is the best. Although the blood-eye tree is dead, you are not afraid of the devil vine, but you still have to guard against danger." The high priest said, pointing to the people in the front row: "These hunting skills are not bad."

Everyone who was pointed out puffed up their chests.

"Let's take Arslen to go." Chang Wuyong said that Arslen had a high force value and cooperated well along the way, and...Chang Wuyong didn't know if Arslen was going back, he was not from the tribe after all.

Arslen stood beside Dada, he nodded when he heard Chang's useless words.

"And..." Chang Wuyong looked at the few people pointed out by the high priest, one was very strong, his clothes were opened, revealing his strong muscles...

"And I'll go with you." A voice said suddenly.

Dada?Chang Wuyong was a little surprised. Although Dada has good hunting skills, he is just an ordinary person. Does he have something to do through the storm?

Baiyin Qiyan, often useless to think of Dada's other name.

"I have some news to convey to the other side of the mountain." Dada said.

Often useless.

"However, Freya, can you open your mouth a little bit? I'm also a roll attendant now." Dada was a little aggrieved.

Did Dada actually become a roll attendant?Chang Wuyong glanced at Fu Liya, her mouth grew bigger.

"After Dada was unsealed by me, although he has only practiced for a short time, he is really good." The high priest looked at Dada and nodded.

"Thanks to the guidance of the high priest." Dada became serious.

The high priest smiled and waved his hands, he turned to Chang Wuyong and said, "The five of you should be enough."

"Enough is enough, no more." Chang Wuyou said that Freya's control over the shield was limited after all.

"Okay, then there are five of us, me, Freya, Bai Fang, Arslen and Dada." Chang Wuyou said.

"I'll help you prepare things for your trip." Bai Fang said happily, and disappeared in a flash.

Everyone also dispersed with disappointment, and the high priest continued to study his scroll.Old Ram hesitated again and again, but was persuaded by Freya to leave, and went home to wait for them with peace of mind.There are only four of them left,

Freya began to circle around Dada, she asked Dada to show his magic power to see, and then asked Dada to talk about the seal.

"It was also the high priest who told me that I originally had the inheritance of the scroll attendant in my body..." Dada began to explain.

This is also normal, Chang Wuyou thinks, since Dada is the prince of the grassland, it is a strange thing that there is no attendant inheritance.

but…

Seeing Freya happily circling around Dada, Chang Wuyou couldn't help but get a headache, it's really stupid, doesn't this guy have any sense of crisis at all?

Dada was talking to Freya just now, but his eyes kept looking at Chang Wuwei from time to time.Even when he said that he was also a paper waiter, he seemed to want to compete with Freya.Chang Wuyong recalled that Dada had an unusual enthusiasm for her from the very beginning... Now it seems that he hasn't given up yet.

Then, Chang Wuyong looked at Arsleng. From the very beginning, Arsleng's gaze had been chasing Dada. Chang Wuyong always felt that Arslend's treatment of Dada was really... so interesting.

"What are you looking at me for?" Als said coldly, his pretty face of a dead man was more serious than before.

I finally found that I was looking at you, Chang Wuyou thought.She simply opened her mouth and silently said a few words: "You like him."

Als' cold face turned red all of a sudden, his chest heaved violently a few times, and his tone became even colder: "So what?"

"Come on." Chang Wuyong whispered, making a fist gesture.

"Hmph." Arslen stopped looking at her, turned sideways, and said to the air, "Thank you."

"I'm coming, I'm coming." White Fang was carrying a lot of things.

Except for two children, Chang Wuyong and Freya, everyone else carried things on their backs.

"Let me tell you, if you want to live in the wild, you need to pay attention to three words, food, clothing, and sleep..." White Fang chattered as he walked.

"White Fang, they don't understand what you said." Dada kindly reminded him.

"Don't understand?" Bai Fang looked at several people one by one as if he had received a huge blow.

Freya looked interested but confused, and Arslen was simply looking at the scenery.Often useless, often useless quickly pretending to be dazed.

"Ah!!" Bai Fang was in pain, "I don't understand, what's the fun, what's the fun of walking with friends!"

Dada was trying to comfort him.

"Forget it, this is fate." Bai Fang quickly adjusted, "There is still you, Dada, and you are here, let me tell you, living in the wild..."

"But you told me." Dada's face twitched.

"It's okay!" Bai Fang waved his hand.

"I've said it many times." Dada's face was livid.

"It doesn't matter." White Fang rose to the challenge.

……

It has to be said that although Bai Fang was very wordy, under his guidance, Chang Wuyong obviously felt that he was not at the same level as when he came, living in the wild.

Perhaps it was because after the death of the blood-eye tree, there were no new residents in this place for the time being, and nothing happened along the way.

At this time, White Fang's function was fully displayed.

Not only can he lead them to cut corners frequently, but he also knows where there is water and where the water is sweeter.He can often take them to some strange resting places that he built himself. For example, now, a half-meter-large leaf is covered to block the scorching sun, and they sit and rest on the laid dry leaves.

White Fang walked up to a tall plant with many pale pink flowers in the shape of a trumpet.

"Come here." Bai Fang said to Freya mysteriously.

Although the two of them did not understand each other's languages, White Fang and Freya had inexplicably established a deep friendship in the past few days.

Chang Wuyong feels that it is because they share similar interests.

For example, now, seeing Bai Fang's mysterious appearance, Freya tiptoed along in cooperation, walked to Bai Fang's side, and asked even more mysteriously: "What's the matter?"

White Fang bent down, pressed the flower's trumpet down, and caught what looked like dew in his mouth.

Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh.

"You drink." White Fang got up and smashed his mouth.

Freya also imitated the example, Gudong Gudong.

Freya stood up and widened her eyes.

"Anas!" Freya yelled, with a strange tone.

"what's wrong?"

Boom, Freya fell down.