The appearance of the wild is as beautiful as a flower [System]

Yuan didn't run away in a panic, he was completely embarrassed, he really had the urge to poke his own eyes blind.

Qi is challenging his limit!Caught off guard, pouted his butt at him——

When he reached a few tree holes, he even had the illusion of where I was and what I was doing.

"Brother!" Seeing Yuan Fei, Xiao Liu rushed over and hugged Yuan Fei's leg, "Brother!" He yelled twice.

Yuan Fei regained his composure, touched his head, saw that he and Xiao Wu were the only ones in the tree hole, and asked, "Where is Xiao Yi?"

Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu didn't speak, Yuan Fei sat by the fire and asked clearly, "With Han?"

"That annoying ghost is clinging to brother one like a tail, and he can't even shake it off." Xiao Wu lay on Yuan Fei's lap and began to complain.

"En." Yuan Fei replied, looked at the two of them and said, "Have you eaten yet?" After he formed a bond with Qi, the younger ones cleaned the tree hole in an orderly manner, and it looked as clean and tidy as usual. , On the uneven stone table, fresh colorful flowers are inserted in the bone bowl with a gap.

The two shook their heads, so they washed their hands, and made some boiled broth for them, Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu happily held the bone bowl and ate deliciously, ever since elder brother and the patriarch got married After the deed, they haven't eaten the food made by elder brother himself for a long time.

"Brother, don't you want to eat?" Seeing that Yuan Fei was warming the leftover food for Xiao Yi by the fire, Xiao Liu asked suspiciously: "There is a lot of food, enough to eat." What are they doing now? A lot of work, there is food, and there is a whole lot hidden in the hole.

Yuan Fei changed the food in the bone pot with a bone cover, which was reserved for Xiaoyi. After finishing these, he stood up and said, "No more, eat more. Only when you are full will you have the strength to work. Yes, don't always think about playing, practice more weapons." He pinched Xiao Liu's face, and said casually: "I think Gewei is getting stronger and stronger."

Xiao Liu stuffed his mouth full of food, he hesitated: "I'm good too."

Yuan Fei showed a smile on his face, touched the heads of the two, explained a few words and left.

The two who were still eating happily stopped talking.

After a while, Xiao Liu patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder: "Brother, I want to go back and eat with the patriarch."

Xiao Wu has a serious face: "You don't need to tell me, I know."

***

Yuan Fei slowed down outside the tree hole, hesitated for a moment, it was almost dark, and then he breathed out and walked into the tree hole.

He pushed back the animal skin at the entrance of the cave, and Qi sat beside the brightly burning fire. Yuan Fei only heard a "swish" and then saw Qi standing up fiercely. I don't know if Yuan Fei was blowing outside with a slightly deep voice. There was some cool wind, and it was a little hoarse at first: "You, you are back." His voice sounded a little strange, with a dry and hot smell, which was strange.

The atmosphere between the two was awkward. Yuan Fei felt that his actions just now had hurt the pride of this male warrior. He pursed his lips, and didn't say a word about whether it was good or bad. He calmly walked to the fire, and sure enough, the bone pot The food in the room has been cooked, exuding a tempting smell, and is being warmed by the fire.

In the not-so-bright tree hole, Qiyou's deep eyes seemed to be bloodshot, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, staring at Yuan Fei: "Are you hungry?" After speaking, he went to the wooden shelf in the corner to find two clean ones. The bone bowl came over, opened the bone pot and scooped the food into the bone bowl: "Eat."

"En." Yuan Fei took a bone bowl and came over, lowering his eyes and sitting by the fire.

Qi sat down next to him and began to eat. The two of them touched their elbows. Yuan Fei raised his head slightly, feeling a little weird: "Why are you so hot?" The skin seemed to be on fire, touching his elbow made Yuan Fei feel strange. Feidu gave a shock.

Qi said in a dull voice, "It's okay."

Yuan Fei withdrew his gaze, stopped talking, and extinguished the burning fire, both of them chose not to mention the matter just now.

***

Mu Da, whose totem was taken back, has been sick since then. Without the totem, he seems to have no source of strength. He nestled in his own tree hole and never appeared again. , Occasionally, he could be heard crying in the middle of the night.

As for the ornaments made of Yuanfei's umbilical cord that Qi wanted, Muju sent it over and handed it to Yuanfei. Yuanfei took it and put it in front of his eyes for a few seconds. With a flick of his bones, he threw the jewelry into the fire.

The beech was stunned, and the fire made a slight explosion and crackling sound, as if everything had been burned.

"I don't have any emotions in doing this, it's just that I don't need it." His tone was indifferent, his eyes were sharp and beautiful, as if they were wet with water, refracting a bright luster, deeply reflecting into the heart of Beech.

After a while, Mu Ju bowed deeply to Yuan Fei.

As far as the current situation is concerned, Muya and Muya are the same as most people in the tribe. They are very hardworking and hardworking. Muya himself is a candidate to be the next leader of the Biar tribe. He has nothing to say about hunting and fighting. Fei heard from Qi that Mu Ya is very good at arranging traps, and he is a qualified fighter. He has never spoken a word to Yuan Fei since Bier joined him, and only bows respectfully when he meets him. .

Several times, Yuan Fei saw Qi and Mu Ya standing on the stone wall of the tribe and discussing something.

As for Mu Ju, as a priest who was blessed by God the Father in the place of priests, there was nothing outstanding about it.

***

The sun rises at noon, and the scorching heat seems to penetrate the ground, burning the fallen leaves and dead branches on the ground. Under the lush big tree, a group of people are sitting together, weaving straw mats with dried hay.

Straw mats can be laid on stone beds, or even used directly as stone beds. People can lie on them directly. The tribesmen plan to weave more when they are free, and take them to the priest's land in spring to exchange for other things.

Yuan Fei's five fingers are moving fast, but his bones are clear and flexible, his back is straight, he is sitting cross-legged, his head is lowered, the back of his neck is bent into a beautiful arc, it is deserted, but it is pleasing to watch.

"Messenger of the Father God, this is for you." Yuan Fei snapped his fingers, and two females not far away pushed each other, their black skin was dyed red, and what they handed over were some fruits, It has been cleaned carefully.

Yuan Fei knotted the last straw rope, took only one, and said in a calm voice, "Thank you."

The two females ran away excitedly.

Clover sighed beside him: "Yuan Fei, now the females in the tribe don't want to form a bond, and they all think you are good."

"En?" Yuan Fei turned his eyes slightly, took a bite of the fruit in his hand, and was holding it in his mouth.

Clover: "Look at you, you can hunt again. You have nothing to say about your combat prowess. Most male fighters can't beat you. You are good-looking and kind to people. You can look anywhere." If it must be a male, he must pursue it with all his strength.

The fruit has a sour taste, spread evenly between the lips and teeth, it is not very delicious, but in such a hot weather, the dry throat is moisturized to stimulate the nerves.

Yuan Fei folded the braided straw mat: "You don't want to make a bond and think I'm good?" The corners of his mouth curled up, the dimples on his face were slightly exposed, and his pale lips said: "But I have someone."

clover:"……"

Yuan Fei stood up and put the straw mat at Clover's feet so that he could receive the unified place of the tribe. He crossed his hands, straightened his arms upwards, and stretched his slender waist so that it was particularly flexible: "Let them look for it seriously. Object, I have a master, it's useless to worry about me, I'm leaving."

Clover: "..." I feel uncomfortable.

The current population of the tribe is increasing faster than expected. When you walk out, you can see people bowing to Yuan Fei one after another. Yuan Fei remembers that Qi doesn’t seem to be hunting today, but is in charge of guarding around the tribe. He thought for a while , went back to the tree hole, boiled some fruits, crushed them into puree, mixed them with cool and sweet herbs, stirred them evenly, put them in the bamboo jar, hooked the bamboo tube with the index finger, and walked towards the entrance of the tribe.

Han was lying on the stone wall, with a green leaf on his head, dangling a root of grass in his hand, except for his face, his arms were covered with an oily luster wetted by sweat.

"Drink water." The soft voice made some male warriors feel prickly, and when they saw the small dimples on their faces, they grabbed their heads and laughed foolishly.

Han had already posted this voice in the past, but now it sounds boring and boring, and he doesn’t feel it. What’s more, when he turned his head and saw a face similar to Yuan Fei’s, he felt hairy all over his body.

Alas, the icy voice of the little cripple was nice, and it made him feel excited.

Mu Ju held up the bone bowl and handed it forward: "Drink water."

Han shook the grass in his hand, forced a smile, took it, drank it, and said, "Today, you give it?" After the Yanyi tribe gradually expanded, there would be regular people who would bring food and drinks to the sentry team.

"En." Muju answered with his head down, and after almost everyone had finished distributing, he asked, "...well, where is the patriarch?"

Han said casually: "Qi, En." He looked around and pointed to the tall tree at the entrance of the tribe: "It's there." The tree at the entrance of the tribe is relatively tall, with a wide view, and it is also the best place to ambush. Qi is usually there, but this habit is exactly the same as that of his family, and he likes to hide and observe.

"I'll bring water and food."

Han leaned on the stone wall and nodded, but after a while, his eyes suddenly became fixed, and Yuan Fei's figure could be seen almost immediately in the crowd, walking straight, Han immediately shook the branch in his hand, Smiling: "Hey, the messenger of Father God, come and check."

The sun dazzled his eyes, so he just raised his jaw slightly: "Where's Qi?"

"You guess?" Han's face was sloppy, and after a while, he looked at the man who was breathing cold, and changed his words: "It's on the tree at the entrance of the tribe. I haven't moved the nest since this morning."

Yuan Fei nodded, turned around, his wrist bones flexed, and with a "shua", Han felt the air in front of him was broken and flew straight towards his face. He quickly raised his hand and grabbed the leaf on his head. Also dropped.

The cool palm was a fruit, and Yuan Fei had gone far away. Han held the fruit, tossed it up and down, and sighed: "Oh, it can't be compared, it can't be compared, there is such a big brother, how can the little lame You can see me." He grabbed the fruit with a "snap" and took a bite.

Still delicious.

On a lush tree, a winding green transparent snake slowly crawled along the branches and leaves of the trunk towards the person who was half leaning on the trunk, silently and swiftly.

A book with flat pages was placed on a fork leg half leaning against the tree trunk. The sunlight passing through the branches and leaves hit the pages, forming mottled shadows. His back remained unmoved, and his thick black eyebrows were raised at this moment. Like a small mountain bag, he held the book and gestured for a long time before he found the correct place to put the book. He didn't know what it was, but looking at the two overlapping colorful villains on the book, he fell into a strange feeling. of contemplation.

"Hiss..." The little snake quickly snaked its body around the tree trunk, trying to attack people.

Without even moving his body, Qi reached out and grabbed the little snake's head, pulled the snake off, grabbed the deadly part of its body, squeezed out the snake gall with his bare hands and threw it away without even looking at it He put it into his mouth, and he casually hung the little snake's body on the branch.

After reading it for a long time, Qi turned a page, looking very tangled, rubbing his hands impatiently for a while.

"Patriarch."

The sudden voice made Qi startled. He closed the book with a snap, almost tearing the book in half. His eyes were bloodthirsty, and he shouted, "Who!"

When Mu Ju heard this tyrannical voice, he was a little frightened for a moment.

Qi pushed aside the dense branches, looked down, moved his arms, and stuffed the books on the dense branches indiscriminately.With a brace of strong, slender limbs, he jumped off the tree.

Mu Ju hurriedly handed over the bone bowl, with dimples on his face: "Patriarch, this is for food."

"En." Qi stretched out his hand to take it, and just touched the edge of the bone bowl with his fingers, as if sensing something, he raised his head.

Yuan Fei hooked the bamboo jar with his finger and stood not far from them.

Qi immediately walked over, stretched out his big palm to cover the top of Yuan Fei's head, and said in a thick and deep voice with a lingering taste: "Why are you here, are you drying?" He saw that Yuan Fei's cheeks were slightly tanned. Pink, stretched out his thumb to touch it, but Yuan Fei raised his head and dodged it.

Yuan Fei slapped Qi's hand away blankly: "Come and have a look."

The simple conversation between the two made the hand holding the bone bowl tremble, and the dimples on his face disappeared. He lowered his head and held the bone bowl, and put the bone bowl on the nearby rock: "Patriarch, I'll put the food here." After speaking, he turned around, bowed to Yuan Fei, and left quickly.

Yuan Fei put the bamboo jar with the hook on Qi's face: "Eat it, I'll take care of it for you." He moved so fast that before Qi could speak, his arms had already grasped the tree trunk, and he was about to jump onto it tree goes.

The bamboo jar on the palm exudes the refreshing smell of the fruit, which caught Qi's attention for a moment, and then he saw that Yuan Fei was about to climb the tree, and quickly moved his big hand, pinching Yuan Fei's beautiful and slender ankle and dragging him straight down.

Caught off guard, Yuan Fei who almost gnawed a mouthful of dirt, his eyes became sharp: "What are you doing?"