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Yuki was dazed for a moment when he opened his eyes.

The sky is so clean.

This was the first thought of Xiao Yumu when he opened his eyes and was vaguely conscious.

Probably spring or summer?

The fragrance of the grass and trees is very special, the teak gardener is sure that he has never smelled this smell.

When he struggled to sit up, his whole body went limp.Looking down, there is a cushion under the body, with a blue background and golden patterns on it, which is very ethnic. .

He ran his fingers across the blanket.

Untouched material.

Not cotton, but not linen either.The feel is very special.

So... am I dead again?

He looked up and looked around. There were tents with the same pattern, which seemed to be a minority.

"Are you awake?"

Teak turned his head and looked over, it was a child with blond hair and blue eyes.He doesn't look ten years old yet, but he seems to often help with work, even this kind of reception work is very familiar, and he is not afraid of newcomers.

He put down the tray and handed Teak a wooden bowl, "Here."

Teak was secretly surprised when he heard what he said. To be precise, it was an accent he had never heard before, but the specific meaning was very clear.He opened his mouth in a daze, but found that his throat was very dry, and he uttered the word "thank you", as if abrasive paper had been rubbed across his throat.

"Drink quickly." The child who looked a few years younger than Yumu smiled like an angel in a Western oil painting.

They are all blond and blue-eyed. The child in front of him is completely different from Francis, and also different from Evra.To describe it accurately, it is the beautiful color that nature bestows on him.

The sun gave him bright golden hair, and the sea gave him clear blue eyes.

Teak drank the green thing in the bowl according to his words. It has a very strong taste of grass juice. After drinking it, his throat is cool, and it is a little sweet. The taste of nature is fresh, and it is very delicious.

"Thank you." Yuki thanked again.

The little boy smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Teak's reaction is a little slow now, and it is really a heavy burden for him to produce a large number of Humulus, and it will take a long time to recover.For the purpose of building a good relationship, Teak started with a compliment: "Your eyes are beautiful."

The little boy was taken aback for a moment, and became vigilant at random.

Teak: ?

He added: "It seems that the color of the sky is very beautiful blue."

"..." He pursed his lips before saying cautiously, "Thank you."

He put away the teak wooden bowl and was about to go out. Before going out, he said: "Your brother is outside chopping firewood. He will come in to see you later."

elder brother?

This time it was Yuki's turn to be stunned.

Speaking of elder brother, Chuya Nakahara is the first thing Yuki thinks of.

He calls others "brother and sister" fluently and sweetly, but there is only one brother in his heart.

Because he asked Lama Jiu to help transform and absorb energy, the seal on the teak belly is still hot, and he doesn't know what happened to Lama Jiu.

By the way...what happened to Bai in the end?

What about the hummus?

A few questions swirled in his mind, and he put them down gently.

The first problem now is to figure out the situation.

Before Yumu got up and walked out, someone approached again.Walking in the direction the little boy left, the first thing Yuki saw was a head of wine red hair.

"Odasaku?!"

Oda Sakunosuke stroked his stubble-covered chin and said lazily, "Why are you so surprised to see me?"

How should I put it, is it surprising to be resurrected from the dead?

Still in the original world... No, no, not here.

So did Oda Saku die with him?

"Where is this mountain... Anyway, it's not within the scope of South America. I don't understand exactly where it is."

There is no problem in daily communication, but it is very difficult to hear some words that are only found here.

"We were rescued by the people here, this is a wandering minority." Odasaku wore their national costumes here, and sat cross-legged on the grass quite boldly, "I don't know what happened, but Their shamans say that you will get better sooner if you are outside the tent in the sun."

It doesn't matter at all whether you're in the tent or out of the tent.

Of course, it would be better outside the tent. After all, Uzumaki, like Senshou Mori, is a family close to nature.For the current teak, this is a kind of psychological comfort.

Teak nodded indifferently, "Which nationality is this?"

"It's called the Kuruta tribe. Have you heard of it?"

"No." Yuki shook his head. "How did you get rescued?"

Oda Saku scratched his hair, a little bit subtly difficult to say: "They thought I was their clansman."

There are very few people in the Kuruta tribe, and there seem to be less than two hundred existing tribesmen, so they are very united within.

He lifted up his long bangs, and showed teak with wide eyes: "I was stabbed and congested when I was at the Gate of Heaven, and I haven't recovered yet." His blue eyes were filled with blood, and a pair of blue eyes The eyes are now a magnificent red.

He whispered to Teak: "Everyone here seems to be like this, with blue eyes that turn red when they are emotional."

Teak nodded.

Oda Saku was not disappointed when he heard that, he turned his attention to the child's body, "What's wrong with you, when I found you, you were pale and weak, and your ankle injury was serious, so I applied herbal medicine to you." Not to mention the four-tailed fox.

"I was hurt a little, and then I worked hard to survive." Seeing Odasaku, Yuki felt relieved, leaned back and fell back to lie down. "I'm exhausted baby."

Oda couldn't laugh or cry.

"You have been sleeping for two days." He said so on his mouth, but his hands helped the child cover his stomach with a small blanket. "I also applied medicine to the burns on my fingers, so be careful not to rub them indiscriminately."

"I see." Teak pouted. "I thought I could go home."

Oda Saku got used to it quite well here, and the unattached bachelor reassured him casually: "We can go back soon. The priest said that there is a magical well nearby, which might fulfill our wishes. "

"Priest?" Teak always stayed away from these chattering beings.

"Old and weak but..." Oda Sakunosuke touched his chin, "He said that opportunities always meet unexpectedly."

The slovenly young man propped his chin on his knees with a headache, "Although I don't quite understand it, it's not a bad thing."

Yuki turned around disinterestedly, and turned his back to Odasaku, "I'm still a baby."

Odasaku looked at his self-willed look, but he didn't notice the smile in his own eyes.The young man reached out and snorted two handfuls of teakwood heads, "Come out for dinner later."

Teak didn't even turn around, and pulled the quilt over his head.It's like "I don't want to talk to you anymore".

I have seen his amazing appearance, and now I always feel cute when I see him childish.Odasaku's lips curled up in a good mood, he patted the grass clippings on his body, stood up and left.

The Kuluta tribe is actually a relatively introverted and closed nation, which cannot be compared with hospitality. It's not that they are not kind, but the whole nation is very cautious.If they hadn't misunderstood that Oda Saku was their clansman, they would never have extended a helping hand.

Maybe it's just throwing them on the side of the road where more people pass by.

Oda Sakunosuke has observed it in the past few days. This poor and backward nation lives a primitive life isolated from the world. It also migrates regularly and has no fixed place at all.

Human beings started from migration at the beginning, and then gradually evolved into settlement.Only when you have settled down can you start planting and breeding, and then you can start infrastructure construction.

But not the Kuruta.

This nation is constantly on the move.When I picked up Odasaku, I was on the way of migration. It has only been two days since I settled down, and I am going to leave tomorrow for the next place.

It doesn't feel like migration anymore, it seems like fleeing or escaping from something.

Anyway, they saved Odasaku and Yuki.Oda has been helping with work these days.

There are indeed very few people in the Kuruta tribe. The number of young and middle-aged people, calculated by Oda, is less than 60 people.There are no more than 150 people in total, and the elderly and weak account for almost half of the population.This number may not sound like much, but it is actually quite scary.

For a nation, this number has reached a critical point.

A nation with too high a proportion of old, weak, sick and disabled is doomed to fail to grow.And if the total number is too small, it is doomed that the entire nation is basically struggling on the line of survival.

But even so, the Kuruta still did not give up on migration.

Oda Sakunosuke secretly paid attention to the information of this ethnic minority, while helping to prepare the materials for dinner.

There are not many people who can really work here, and Oda Tsukuru would help out with adult men's work as soon as he woke up.

Originally, he thought he was good at hunting and wanted to help with hunting, but the weapons here were very primitive. Odasaku, who was used to modern guns and weapons, was completely inferior to the locals in bow and arrow skills, and he was not very familiar with them. Surrounded by the strange forest environment, in the end, he stayed honestly in the clan field to help.

Basically everyone would show up at dinner, Yuki took the wooden bowl that Oda Saku gave him, and looked at the people around him in line.

We still live a collectivist life here, cooking meals together, queuing up with our own bowls to share, young and middle-aged people will eat more, and share less for others.

Simple and hard life.

Most of the people have blond hair and blue eyes. This nation seems to be loved only by the heavens. The blond hair is bright and bright, and the blue eyes are the comfortable and thorough blue like a sunny day after rain.Look closely and everyone looks good.

To be honest, with such hair color and eye color, even if the facial features are plain, it is not ugly, it is called "not so good-looking".

Relying on her young face and young age, Teak looks at people very directly and biling, the kind that even if someone finds out, she won't feel offended.Many ethnic groups also smiled friendlyly at him.

The child's straightforward praise amused them.

better looking.

Then it's not a good thing.

Being loved by God in a certain way is not a good thing for a certain nation.

abilities will be feared.

Looks are coveted.

The former will be eliminated and the latter will be trafficked.

So when Odasaku told Yuki about this migrating people at night, he was not particularly surprised or strange.

"So you're saying they're...?"

"I'm hiding from the world and fleeing." Teak helped pack up a little fabric in their tent, preparing to leave tomorrow, "I just don't know how far it has been done outside."

Teak never underestimates the ability of businessmen.

All things can be replaced by commodities at equivalent value.

Think about it, a nation with few people, its own unique culture, and special places, isn’t it a commodity that can sell at a high price?Simply put, it is full of publicity points.

Alleles can be substituted for some animals.

Beautiful fur, cute appearance, and weak claws, as long as you catch it, you can exchange it for money from the inside out. If you use the hype properly, you can even enter the auction house, and you can sell as much as you want at that time.

Man, after all, is not a kind of animal.

People always have a desire for things like "limited", "rare" and "unique". The rich people's desire will be infinitely magnified. What can satisfy them better than this?

There won't be a better item.

Unfortunately, the Kuruta fit every single point.

Odasaku was taken aback.

The bloody Oda is always very pure in some respects.

Let teak's favorability towards him continue to increase.

He really likes Hua Hua in the dark.Oda Saku is not a weak flower like Hinami, but a beautiful flower with "knowing that it can't be done".

Obviously, the way of life like Ms. EIN's before is the easiest way to live.

"I don't know why, but as long as I don't think about it, I can live easily."

"As long as there is a word about their nation circulating outside, businessmen will chase after them like sharks smelling blood. Otherwise, why do you think there are so few young and middle-aged people here?"

I don't know what the outside world looks like, but the migrating peoples can live a life of this level, and the life outside will only be better and easier.

——and more powerful ones.

Odasaku: "..."

The child said the cruelest words with an innocent face, and when he said the cruel reality under the peaceful and peaceful days in a calm to calm tone, Mr. Killer couldn't help but hold his breath.

When Odasaku came back to his senses, dense cold sweat broke out from behind.

It's only been a day since he woke up.

The child made the final decision: "This is a nation that is doomed to extinction."

Whether it's because of the ever-decreasing tribe, or because of the sharks following behind.

The author has something to say: Aha, I didn't expect it.

Hunter, a work of the age older than pigeons.It's really good-looking, and the rich and treacherous are really cheating QAQ

The encyclopedia I read of the Kuluta tribe shows that 128 people died, leaving only one seedling.At that time, I really held a lot of grass in my heart.

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