Crossing to the Wild

During the years when Rong Yue was Pope, she often had the idea of ​​cutting her hair.

But on the one hand, he is used to his own appearance, and on the other hand, he cannot do whatever he wants in the world that lives under the eyes of thousands of people.

Even if he does cut it, the "bug" will be fixed soon.

After coming to this world, he occupied someone else's body, and he never thought about cutting his hair.

I just mentioned it today, but who knew that Tianyang would react so strongly.

Rong Yue was a little funny: "Do you like my hair? Or me?"

Tianyang was taken aback.

After Rong Yue said it, she also felt that the words were weird, and she blamed Tian Yang for being poisonous!But he continued to finish the second half of the sentence: "Does it look bad if I cut my hair?"

Tianyang: "..."

Tianyang fell into deep thought.

When Rong Yue led him out of the tent, her face was a little red.In his self-cognition, "beauty" is a keyword embedded in the core program.

He doesn't care about his appearance, because he is always the most beautiful.

It's a bit strange how to say too many words that I'm so used to and can't get used to anymore, not to mention that now Tianyang is obviously praising another person's skin.

The messy thoughts continued until the ready-to-go team.

The wind is strong today, and the weeds are blown to this side.

The tribesmen had already been told that Moon Sacrifice was about to take all the warriors to subjugate a cannibal tribe.

Although some people do not want their tribe to be nosy in their own hearts, they dare not complain even in the face of absolute authority.

And more people are full of anticipation, because the power of Moon Sacrifice is beyond their cognition.

The injury can be cured immediately, which is not equivalent to leading an undead team!

In the hunting wind, Rong Yue wore a brand new linen robe.It was cut and made by the women of the tribe with the cloth brought by Bao Xing last night.

They didn't deliberately call people to gather, but there were still many people gathered in front of the small wooden building, following the soldiers who were ready to go, watching Rong Yue and Tian Yang walking step by step.

The people traveling this time include Ah Jiu, Guo Guo, Xi Bian Xi Shang, and two brothers Yang Da Yang.Yu Dong and Xiao Ergou also stood on the side.

Rong Yue felt a little hot in her heart, and said no more: "We will be back in ten days."

Yang Dayang Er took the lead and shouted: "Master Tianyang is mighty! Moon Priest is invincible!"

The crowd followed: "Master Tianyang is mighty! Moon Priest is invincible!"

The two milk dogs also barked, and the barking resounded through the sky.

The man with black hair swayed to the ground, leaning crookedly on the soft felt.

He was born with icy muscles and fine bones, with a pair of peach blossom eyes with upturned tails, like a cunning fox.

"New." He said.

"Master God." A beautiful woman walked forward with a wooden tray, her steps were steady, and the clay pot on the tray was filled with blood-red liquid, rippling gently.

The man stretched out his thin wrist, held the cup in his hand, and looked down.

His eyes were reflected in the water, the pupils were dark and without light.

He paused for a moment, drank the liquid in the glass, and then smacked his lips like aftertaste: "Today's not bad. Let her live a few more days."

Xin smiled and said: "Yes, my lord."

The pottery cup was removed, and there was a bloody smell inside. Xin seemed to have not smelled it, and walked out of the big tent lightly, and handed the cup to another woman.

Outside the big tent was a magnificent group of tents. The wind was strong today, and the tents were rattling, covering up more unpleasant movements.

In another gorgeous tent tens of meters away, charcoal fires are burning, cigarettes are lingering, and felt is spread all over the floor, which is as luxurious as entering another world.

Sitting beside the charcoal basin was a dark and strong man, and beside him was a young girl with a frightened expression.

"Abba, do you still want to talk to them? Why do I feel so weird..."

The man scolded in a low voice: "Sit down, what do you look like! I brought you here because you didn't want to marry Sen Qiang. Do you want to never marry for the rest of your life?"

This familiar pair of man and girl is the leader of the Gangshan Tribe and his youngest daughter, Yulian.

After the land subsidence, the Gangshan tribe immediately migrated northward, but because of the large number of people and burdens, the large army moved very slowly.

Many supplies were buried underground at the original site, and hunting became difficult during the migration. Many people who were used to living a full life gradually became negative, complaining and complaining, and the atmosphere of the whole team was very heavy.

And a suitable new address has yet to be determined.

The decision to go north was made by the great priest Xueqi. She is a very good priest, and she made the right decision after using Tian Ting.Therefore, this time the leader followed her decision.

But for some unknown reason, the road was stumbling and unsatisfactory. Not to mention a suitable place to live, it was not easy to find a place to stay.

The leader was in a bad mood, and the way he looked at Xue Qi was not so respectful.

On the fifth day, the tribe was seriously short of water, and the leader had to stop the large army. Xueqi used Tianting again to find water sources.

The high priest Xueqi used the Tianting very hard this time, but at least he pointed to a direction, the southeast direction.

Turning around and turning back, the leader was very unhappy on this road, and he didn't have a good face all the way.

Sen Qiang originally followed them, but he was not happy when he heard that they were going to turn a corner.

His tribe was originally in the north, no matter what happened after the land subsidence, he had to go back to the original place, so he proposed to take Yulian and separate from the Gangshan tribe.It just so happened that he had had enough of the speed of the turtle.

Unexpectedly, Yulian had a quarrel again, saying that she didn't want to marry, because Senqiang was very rude and aggressive to her on the way, and even hooked up with other young girls...

Sen Qiang's behavior was seen by everyone around, so the leader agreed to Yu Lian's request with a dark face, and even paid some supplies.

Just when the leader's patience was about to reach its limit, they encountered a strange tribe.

This is the tribe of heaven.

This Heavenly Tribe is medium-sized, not as large as the Gangshan Tribe, but the men and women in it are all in their prime, which makes people very envious.

They looked very rich, the tents were made of felt and decorated with beautiful silk thread, and the paths in the tribe were lined with dewy flowers.

It's like a tribe that migrates at any time.

The leader moved his mind and wanted to exchange some supplies with this paradise tribe for some temporarily unusable tools in the tribe.After all, it is very strenuous to carry too many things, and their survival supplies are getting less and less.

So the leader led a group of people and was warmly received by the Paradise Tribe.

First, there was a party that was so happy that it made people float, and then there was a variety of delicacies, as well as spicy wine that even the leader had never seen.

The leader of the Paradise Tribe is a weak man, but he performed a live "miracle" of conjuring wine out of thin air in a cup, which shocked the Gangshan Tribe and his party, who were already smoky, their eyes popped out of their orbits.

The "Master God" said that it was a "gift from God".

After drinking too much, everyone staggered and slept all night in this gorgeous tent. The next day, the leader sent everyone except the youngest daughter back to their tribe's camp next to them, and asked them to invite the high priest Xueqi over.

And they were waiting here, and after a while they agreed to "meet the Lord God".

Yu Lian felt very uneasy.

She was more thoughtful than the leader, and she always felt that the Lord God's eyes were dark and lifeless, and he was not a good person.

But her leader, Abba, values ​​the exchange of materials more and does not want to let go of this good opportunity.

While apprehensive, she waited for the call of the Lord God.

The two stepped into the most gorgeous tent step by step, and the blankets under their feet were interspersed with oval and spiral patterns with gold threads. Even when the rain fell, they felt hot under their feet.

"Master God." The leader of Gangshan stroked his chest with his right hand and saluted him.

The man sat upright, obviously smiling kindly, but he couldn't tell where there was a trace of weirdness.

"It's God who guided you to my tribe."