Crossing to the Wild

"This priest, you are so beautiful. You are as beautiful as the morning sun, as the dew on the leaves of grass, as pure snowflakes, as the stars in the summer night..."

The man with freckles dragged the foot of the man who was knocked unconscious by Rong Yue, and followed Rong Yue to the campsite, muttering non-stop along the way.

After Rong Yue came here, everyone's words were very simple, and even a few adjectives were rare, let alone the shadow of literature. At this moment, being praised by the freckled man like this made him feel a little kind.

After all, it is normal for Rongyue to be praised by people writing poems.

"Oh beautiful priest, can you look back at me, just one look, my heart will beat for you..."

Rong Yue snorted and said, "What's so interesting about a weak chicken?"

Freckled youth: "..."

Wenyi's heart was hit, and it wasn't until he followed Rong Yue into the wreckage of the Heavenly Tribe that he widened his eyes again: "Oh my God, what kind of place is this!"

At the moment, only Guoguo is in the camp, and he greets him in surprise: "Yue Ji, who is this!?"

"A poet." Rong Yue pointed behind her.

The freckled youth stared wide-eyed: "How do you know I'm a poet!? None of my former tribe mates recognized my self-proclaimed identity!"

Oh, it turns out that he might be the world's first poet.

Guoguo was more interested in the people on the ground, looked around and said, "It's so dirty, is this a tourist?"

"Attractive?"

Guoguo: "Yes, those who are expelled by the tribe and can only wander outside are called tourists."

People are precious resources. If there is no disability, some people may be quickly accepted by a new tribe even if they are separated from the original tribe.

Even the lame and blind brothers like Yang Da brothers are taken in by the Xiaoxi tribe, which shows how short everyone is.

But if a person's character is too bad, causing damage to the stability of the tribe, the tribe will also expel people.

Even if others are in their prime.

"Traveler" therefore has a name on the mainland.

Rong Yue poked the unconscious dirty man on the ground with her staff in disgust: "Then if he pretends to be handsome, how about finding another tribe to trick him in?"

Guoguo was stunned: "If you can fool me..."

But think about it, with such an IQ, he wouldn't be expelled from the tribe.

Rong Yue turned to ask the freckled man: "What about you, why are you also a tourist?"

Freckles said excitedly: "How is it possible! I am a poet! I embarked on a journey for the sake of beauty, but others did not understand me!"

Rong Yue looked him up and down for a while.

He has a clean head and face, his hair is braided and hangs down behind him, he is dressed in a linen bunt, and he is also well-dressed.

Yes, harmony.

Rong Yue saw that he didn't look like a poet at all, nodded and said: "Where did you come from, with your skill, you can still walk so far alive?"

Freckles humiliated and explained his origins.

It turned out that he used to be the son of an elder in a distant tribe. He was naturally fond of beauty and romance. Because he was very firm in his pursuit of dreams, his relatives brought him many self-defense items in a sigh of relief, and blessed him to go further. a little.

Of course, they don't have any hope that Freckles will come back alive...

Freckles: "I ran out of poison needles three days ago, but I won't be afraid. I want to pursue the ultimate in this world..."

Rong Yue automatically blocked what he said later, because Tian Yang and Ah Jiu came back together.

He happily raised the peanut vine in his hand: "Tianyang Ajiu! Look, I found the peanut!"

Peanuts can be squeezed for oil, can be made into sauce, and are delicious boiled or fried alone. They can not only satisfy hunger but also make snacks.

When they launched peanut butter, the Xingyue Tribe will have another kind of sauce. Isn't the legendary "hamburger" that is particularly delicious just around the corner?

Poor freckles were completely ignored by the crowd, so they could only watch them busy.

With the arrival of other artisans from the Xingyue tribe's coolie group, a large pile of supplies was transported back to the tribe.

Rong Yue and the others used the tourist who tried to moles the "weak little priest" like a cow, put him on a rattan rope to pull the cart, and let Xiao Jiangliu follow him with a whip.

The little freckle was so frightened that he couldn't even compose poems.

After walking for a day and a night, they finally returned to the Xingyue Tribe.

Out of the woods, the eyes are bright.

It was just when the sun was rising, the sky was full of morning glow, the roofs of delicate wooden buildings emerged from the stone walls, and flags were flying in the air.

Outside the fence, on a piece of newly reclaimed land, green seedlings sprouted, and a few scattered people walked in the field.

The wooden cage against the wall is surrounded by a fence, and there are nests of gray rabbits in captivity.Two guinea pigs hummed and chirped at each other next to the rabbits, and a girl came out with a wooden bucket: "Let's eat—"

Cooking smoke is curling up, grass leaves are rustling, a rift valley splits the ground in the distance, and a series of lakes are shining in the distance.

He muttered obsessively: "It's so beautiful..."

Freckles followed the crowd into the enclosure.

Except for the most conspicuous small wooden building, other huts are lined up and connected to each other.A few elderly mothers were making food over the fire, and all of them brought bowls to serve, talking and laughing as they ate.

Freckles suddenly felt that his language was so poor that it was not enough to describe the shock in his heart!

It's obviously just a tribe that can be seen everywhere, and the area is not half the size of the tribe he was born in, but the smiles on everyone's faces, why are they so full of energy!

"Moon Sacrifice! Lord Tianyang!"

"The moon priest is back, have you brought anything back?"

"The Priest of the Moon, come and eat something, you have worked hard all the way, and so does Master Tianyang!"

Everyone greeted in a hurry, with a lot of concern in their words, which made Freckles feel different from the tribes he had seen.The leader of this tribe is not condescending at all, he conquered the masses with his charisma!

Freckles was immersed in his emotions, and when he didn't pay attention, Yue Jishi disappeared.

He searched around, and finally found his trace before all the tents fell to the only one.

I saw that noble and friendly Yue Priest kneeling in front of his tent, his head almost buried on the ground: "Why haven't my tomatoes sprouted yet..."

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The supplies harvested in the Paradise Tribe greatly filled the gap in the common daily necessities that the Xingyue Tribe lacked most.

Construction quickly got on track.

It's a pity that tomatoes can't bear so many fruits for a while, and tomato sauce can't be mass-produced.Bao Xing ate and drank with them for many days, and finally reluctantly left, and took a small jar of samples of peanut butter and ketchup, planning to go back to give her father, the head of the salt department, a taste.

For this reason, she kept all the goods in the wooden pry cart, but Rong Yue gave her a wheeled cart that could be pulled by one person with a wave of her big hand, which was worth the money for the supplies.

Azhu and Abei followed her as usual, and in order to prevent the three women from encountering any danger, they also sent Xibian and Xishang to scout the way.

Rong Yue couldn't wait for Daji, and planned to visit the salt department with the sauce when the tomatoes were ripe enough to make sauce.

He was so curious about the prosperity of the Yanbu.

After Bao Xing left, the tomato was instilled with vitality by him every day, and it grew very well, starting to bear fruit much earlier.Rong Yue began to fantasize about his sauce-making workshop, and one day went down the vine ladder and came to the rift valley that had been put aside for a long time.

Since the dense fog was dispelled, the rift valley has been exposed to the sun day after day, and it is no longer damp and dark as before, and the soil on the ground has become much firmer.

Rong Yue said to Ah Jiu: "We are still short of better craftsmen..."

Want the kind that can invent and create.

Recently, there were tourists coming to their tribe from time to time, Rong Yue checked all their looks and eyesight first, and found that they were pleasing to the eye and smart, so they were assigned to the labor team to repair the fence.Once they committed a crime, they would pull carts for them, sleep in thatched huts, and let Jiang Liu whip them with a small whip to insult them just like the tourist at the beginning.

Although the labor force is gradually increasing, none of them are really skilled.

The original batch of craftsmen, because of their old age, had few novel and creative ideas.

Rong Yue felt a little pity again, the little freckle he brought back was such a useless poet!

Standing on the top of the small wooden building every day and praising their Xingyue tribe, can they be eaten?And that guy is somehow very popular with the girls in the tribe...

Rong Yue sighed: "I can't make an oven for the time being, and I can't find yeast, so let's turn the valley bottom into a sauce factory first. In half a month, a small batch of tomatoes will ripen, and a few fields will be opened in the future." Good morning, good morning, Peanut will be here soon..."

While speaking, the sky was cloudy, and big raindrops were falling down.

Rong Yue and Ah Jiu hurriedly climbed up the rattan ladder and hid in the small wooden building.

The rain came quickly, Rong Yue hadn't seen such heavy rain for a long time, now she frowned and looked outside, thinking that everything else in the bottom of the valley is fine, how can this rain be done...

There is no plastic sheet that can keep out the rain, and there are no cracks or hidden rivers at the bottom of the valley. If it rains heavily, once it accumulates, it will surely flood the valley.

The little freckle who was also singing poems on the top of the building today was turned into a drowned rat, and crawled down, his eyes lit up when he saw Rong Yue.

"Oh, today's Moon Sacrifice also exudes golden brilliance..."

Rong Yue's hair was still dripping, so she didn't bother to talk to him, and asked Ah Jiu, "How about we dig a ditch at the bottom of the valley?"

"ditch?"

"Well, let's go down later to measure the water level and see how much water can accumulate in such a heavy rain. At that time, a long trench will be dug below, and the soil will be filled to the other side to raise the place where things are to be placed. In this way, when the rain falls, it will all accumulate in the ditch, so that other things will not be submerged."

Ah Jiu thought for a while: "Yes, but there are not enough people."

Digging ditches is physical work, and it cannot be dug by a few dozen people.What's more, the bottom of the valley is narrow and long, and the ditch can't be too shallow. It needs to be measured in the early stage...

Rong Yue became annoyed: "There are not enough people..."

At this time, Bai Tao suddenly pushed the door open and came in: "Lord Yue, look who's back!"

Two shiny bald heads appeared in front of my eyes.

Rong Yue said in surprise: "By the stream! You are back!"

The bald brothers were drenched to the ground, and there was no way to warm up in the wooden building, so Rong Yue invited them to her and Tian Yang's tent.

The fire was blazing, and the two brothers told me about the situation in the Ministry of Salt.

"There are a lot of people, I don't know the exact number, but their tribe is very long, surrounded by the salt mine, and they can't reach the end after walking for half a day..."

"There is a market every day in their tribe, so they do business with themselves."

"They actually use salt to marinate the meat! It's too extravagant, so much salt is used to keep the meat fresh..."

"There are many beauties."

The riverside hammered the head of the river.

"Well," Rong Yue asked, "Did the leader of the other side taste our ketchup?"

"Oh!" Speaking of this, the two brothers became enthusiastic: "Taste it! At first, the head of the salt department just pulled Bao Xing to ask for warmth, and didn't even look at us, but since he tasted the tomato sauce, he invited us to eat it. I got the master account..."

"Then he kept asking us how we made the sauce."

Rong Yue laughed: "You didn't tell me, did you?"

"How is it possible!" The two brothers vowed, "I definitely didn't say it! Besides, they said, they can't do it without tomatoes. We used the dried meat we brought and exchanged some sugar for it, and the rest didn't last long."

"Well done." Rong Yue praised them, and the two brothers blushed with joy.

Although he was interested in ketchup, the leader of the salt department had seen a lot of good things, so he didn't react too eagerly.

Out of concern for his daughter, he is more polite to the bald brothers, but he is not particularly excited, or he is determined to get ketchup.

Beside the stream hesitated for a while, and said, "Actually, Moon Sacrifice, the Yanbu, is very prosperous, but I think our Xingyue tribe is better."

"Oh?"

"Some of them have too much dried meat at home and hang it outside the tent, but those who are not full are still not full."

Xishang also said: "I also saw a man starved to death, someone dragged him out of the tent and threw him into a big pit outside the tribe."

"Yes, ordinary people in their tribe dig salt mines in exchange for food. If they don't dig for a day, the whole family may go hungry."

"If you can't dig it, you can only admit that you are unlucky."

"Some cubs are only a little old, and they will go to help them dig mines."

"It's pathetic..."

Life is cruel, and the people of the Xingyue Tribe have also experienced it deeply, but the small tribes have relatives and relatives, and some people have unexpected accidents, so there will be more people to help.

But big tribes like the Yanbu are more cruel, and the two brothers on the riverside and on the stream are not used to it.

Rong Yue thought for a while, and then asked: "You have walked around, do you think there are many craftsmen in the Yanbu?"

"Craftsman?" The brothers on the riverside and on the river looked at each other: "There are quite a lot..."

Craftsmen exchange their crafts for food. Those with more ability have more work, while those with less ability often linger on the edge of food and clothing.

Xishang said: "I saw some craftsmen who couldn't make useful things. They could only fumble around and make some small toys to coax the cubs of rich families to play. People who don't lack food occasionally exchange some, but the craftsmen are hungry. So pale and thin..."

"Yeah, it's quite miserable. That toy is quite interesting. I watched the little wooden rabbit come to life. I twisted something and put it on the ground, and it would move crookedly by itself..."

Rong Yue pricked up her ears: "Huh? You say it again?"

Old Wood hadn't eaten for two days.

His stomach was cramping, and he took a spoonful of water from the bucket and poured it into his stomach.

The cold water made the stomach even colder, but at least it lessened the burning pain.

He put two sour fruits on the bedside of the wooden bed, and a half-grown boy was sleeping on the bed. This was his cub, Little Wood.

When Xiaomu was growing up, he was thinner and weaker than other cubs because he didn't have enough to eat all year round.

With such a body, it is absolutely impossible to dig salt mines. In the future, I will still work as a carpenter with myself.But……

Old Wood sighed.

Since his old rival Sledgehammer was appreciated by the leader, he has been repeatedly suppressed.

The skills he once learned from his master can no longer be used, and no one is willing to ask him to do the work. In desperation, he can only make some small gadgets by himself and sell them in the market.

Carpenters like him are the lowest carpenters.

If the work is not done well, no one will hire them, and they will be reduced to the point of selling useless little things.

Lao Mu numbly packed the rabbit wood carvings and bug wood carvings he had made yesterday in a cloth bag, and was about to open the door to go to the market.

The wooden door squeaked, and a young boy's clear voice came from behind: "Abba."

Old Mumu sighed, then turned his head and smiled at Little Mumu: "There are fruits on the bedside, go and eat."

Xiao Mumu shook his head: "Abba, I will go to the market with you."

After all, the half-grown boy didn't wait for his father to respond, he went to get the fruit, put one in his mouth, and stretched out the other in front of Old Wood.

Old Mumu felt sour in his heart, he opened his mouth and took a bite.

The sour fruit was not ripe yet, but it made his tongue salivate and his stomach rumbled again.

The two came to the market together, spread out the cloth bags, and arranged all kinds of exquisite wood carvings of small animals.

Little Wood himself liked these very much, and when he was playing with them, a smile appeared on his face.

It's a pity that in this era of food shortage, there are not many people who can have surplus food to exchange for these useless things.

The sun was getting hotter and hotter, and the little wood was thin and weak, and soon couldn't hold it, and fell asleep under the shadow supported by the old wood.

After not sleeping for long, he was awakened by the noise.

"You little rabbit, we exchanged it with a bag of twisters the day before yesterday. They said they could move, but they broke after only two days of playing!"

"We don't want it anymore, return the twister!"

Old Mumu's voice was bitterly caught in the middle: "It's just stuck, I'll fix it for you, and it will be fine soon..."

"Fix what, don't want it! Did you hear that, old thing!"

Little Wood sat up, the glare of the sun made him unable to open his eyes for a while.Just as he was about to speak, the little wooden rabbit was smashed across the face——

Little Wood wailed, and covered his eyes with his hand!

The author has something to say: Boss: This little freckle is really useless, we must hurry up and let him be responsible for the spiritual civilization construction of the tribe in the future.

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[Pre-received article] "After raising a cat, I reached the pinnacle of life"

Wen Zheng used to be a soldier in the secrecy department, but now he works as a clerk and an amateur anchor incognito.

One day after get off work, Wen Zheng picked up a big black cat downstairs with bruises all over its body.

In this world where everyone raises cats, other people's cats are delicate and soft, and Da Hei is full of tendons; other people's cats are stupid and cute, but Da Hei is handsome and mighty;

The indifference to the world, the rumors of pet indifference, fell.

It didn't take long for the fans to discover that the famous anchor of the horror puzzle game male god also started posting cats!

——[Picture] Dahei is sleeping on the sofa, cute.

(Fan: How cute is it, half-squinting eyes are super fierce!)

——[Picture] Dahei watched me eat, motionless, cute.

(Fan: Wake up, male god, the way he looks at you is really like looking at food!)

——[Picture] Coming home late, Dahei actually turned on the oven and grilled steaks, cute.

(Fans: ………Is there something wrong?)

Taking Dahei to the beauty pageant, showing the cat and slapping his face, everyone is gradually fascinated by this cat...

Bei Sining is complacent: This human really likes me, it's quite cute.

Immediately, he transformed into a beautiful and macho man, and slammed Wen Zheng on the wall: Let's go, get married!

Wen Zheng:? ? ?Change back.

small theater:

Bei Sining showed off to the monsters: My human family loves me very much, if you don't believe me, I will show you a show!

Beautiful boy Bei Da: Baby~ I'm back~

Wen Zheng (indifferent): Oh.

……

The big guy from the North turns into a cat in seconds: I'm back! Roar~

Wen Zheng (Lianai): Where did my baby go today? Why did you come back so late? Are you hungry or cold? Come and hug me~~

Monsters: ……………

Indifference to the world·Super puzzle gamer·Ex-soldier·Shou x glamorous narcissism·Super force value·Demon king·Attack

Sand sculptures face-slapping upgraded smooth text, cookies, mutual redemption.

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Double serialization: "Married to the President of the Demon King" first married and then love cookies, welcome to click the column to taste!

Bow again =3=3=