Crossing to the Wild

Rong Yue herself didn't know who he was angry with.

He himself didn't hide the difference between himself and the original owner at all, anyone with a normal IQ would notice it.He even unscrupulously used skills that did not belong to this world in front of Tian Yang.

Although the part immersed in the heart vein is invisible to the naked eye, the cart that dragged him is already obtrusive enough.

Not to mention his drastically changed personality.

But Rong Yue just felt that Tian Yang shouldn't say it out, it was like breaking some silent agreement.

Tianyang coughed helplessly, and said with a smile: "Why are you angry again... You don't even want to pretend, is it because you are not afraid of me?"

Rong Yue frowned: "You are already like this, why are you afraid of you?"

Tianyang opened his eyes triumphantly: "When you first appeared yesterday, you were not afraid of me."

Rong Yue: "..."

He didn't bother to argue with Tian Yang anymore, he put his hand on the other's shoulder, and opened his mouth to recite the prayer.

The complex and mysterious language flowed out like a beautiful melody, and Rong Yue gradually felt a wave of heat from the soles of his feet, which burned his internal organs all the way, and flowed to his heart.

"Talent", although it is called this name, is not a skill that can be used casually.In the game, using it once means 48 hours of weakness, and during the use, the caster will also feel pain like burning fire.

Players will naturally not experience it, but NPCs can.

Rong Yue's face gradually turned pale, and beads of sweat ooze from his forehead. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and solemnly raised the "staff" in his hand.A mass of soft and beautiful white light gathered at the top of the stick, slowly sinking into Tianyang's chest.

Tianyang's injury was visibly growing and sticking to the naked eye. With his eyes closed, he could only vaguely feel the light outside his eyelids, but the pain and itchiness on his body made him frown.

Finally, the process ended slowly. When he exhaled a breath, he suddenly felt that he could move.

Seeing his shocked expression, Rong Yue stood up expressionlessly, and patted the hem of the tattered linen clothes.

"You owe me your life."

Tianyang was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud: "I owe you."

After that, he thought about it again, and said, "As long as I can do for you, I can do anything. What do you want?"

Rong Yue: "I want to eat something delicious."

He has entered a period of weakness, and his whole body feels weaker than before after being hungry for a long time. This makes him a little irritable, and he can't help but make unreasonable demands.

"I want Kung Pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, pork strips with salt and pepper, and ground delicacies." The more Rong Yue said, the more frustrated she became: "Someone I knew before told me that these are delicious. He often eats them, and I always eat them." I really want to try it. I didn’t expect that there is nothing in this ghost place..."

Looking at the dumbfounded Tianyang, Rong Yue sighed: "I also know that you can't do it, so forget it."

Tianyang: "..." No, why forget it?

***

Tian Yang's injury has only recovered [-]%, and the internal organs have to be treated with holy light slowly, but even so, his physical fitness is much stronger than Rong Yue's.

Rong Yue, who was weak, picked an open space and fell asleep, and let Tian Yang go out to investigate the environment and collect food.

It was already night when I woke up, but there was a bonfire burning in the cave.

Tianyang sat beside the campfire, holding something in his hand, emitting the smell of barbecue.

Rong Yue sat up, moved a few steps to Tianyang's side, and stared at Tianyang: "Are you ready?"

Tianyang: "Hurry up, wait a little longer."

I don't know what part of the animal this meat is. Rong Yue didn't participate in the hunting process at all, and she doesn't have much interest in it, as long as it can be eaten.

Large pieces of meat, lean meat fibers contain traces of snow-white fat, roasted until the skin is slightly burnt, and the oil drips down the wooden stick inserted, the aroma is so fragrant that Rong Yue's sanity is almost flying.

He has never smelled like this! !

When he was at the tribal festival before, for his own stomach, he didn't even look at the delicious barbecue in front of his eyes, and just drank it.

Now that everything that should be exposed is exposed, and there are no outsiders, her appetite is out of control, Rong Yue doesn't care about the heat, she tore a small piece of meat with her teeth, and rolled it into her mouth with a whimper.

"..." Rong Yue was stunned.

Tianyang raised his eyebrows: "Is it not to your taste? I specially picked a porpoise that both women and cubs like, and I also dripped the juice of sour fruit. It should be pretty good. Is it too sour?"

Rong Yue came back to her senses, chewed it, swallowed the meat, and said thoughtfully: "Do those players eat such delicious food every day..."

Tianyang didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Rong Yue: "It's nothing, I want more."

"Eat it with your hands first," Tianyang said indulgently, "Eat it before roasting."

During the previous earthquake, almost all the animals near the epicenter ran away. Tianyang briefly explained the surrounding situation, and concluded: "We still have to move as soon as possible, we won't stay here for long."

Rong Yue swallowed a mouthful and asked him, "What do you think about the future?"

Tianyang: "Go to the north, didn't you say that the tribe migrated north...to find the tribe."

After finally leaving the tribe, Rong Yue was unwilling to go back.

But he probably knew what Tianyang was thinking—the two of them were alone, and in this environment, the pressure to survive was too great.

To be able to live in a short period of time, neither he nor Tianyang can bear this upheaval all the time.

Rong Yue asked him: "Don't you hate the tribe treating you like this?"

The firewood in the bonfire crackled, and the night wind blew through the blades of grass, making a rustling sound.

Tianyang's handsome face was obscured by the flames, he whispered: "So what?"

Rong Yue read a little sadness from his words.

Although this world is primitive and barbaric, there will be stories if there are living people.It would take a long time for him to tell the story clearly, so why should he conclude that others have no stories?

But he didn't want to go back to the tribe, nor did he want to let Tianyang go back to the tribe by himself.

After eating the last bite of meat, Rong Yue threw the meat stick into the fire.When the grease hits the fire, a burst of flames bursts out.

He tore off a small hem of his clothes, and tied up his long, already silver-white hair: "Isn't it just a tribe, let's build one ourselves."

Tianyang turned his head in disbelief, and saw Rong Yue let go of her hair-tying hand, and flicked her long ponytail - her whole body was so gorgeous that it was shocking.

He glanced at him with those watery eyes, and the moment his eyes met, a smile spread from his eyes.

"Why, there is still a law here that stipulates that tribes cannot be formed casually?"

Tianyang didn't know what the law was, so he came back to his senses and shook his head and said, "To build a tribe, among other things, someone has to have a territory."

It's okay to talk about the territory, no matter where they go, they just need to occupy a place-the land is sparsely populated, as long as they don't defend against other big tribes, there is no land management bureau to take care of you.

But people are indeed a problem.

Throughout the ages, no matter which powerful community there must be a population base.Only when the number is enough can we divide the work and cooperate with each other, and finally form a small society that operates on its own.

Rong Yue, who was once the leader of the power, is also very clear about this.

Although he has not participated in the process of building the power of the Holy See, most of the time he guards the temple as the spiritual leader... and is responsible for taking photos with the players.

Just as she was lowering her head to think, a light rain began to fall outside, Rong Yue walked to the entrance of the cave to look out at the rain, and suddenly heard a strange rustling sound.

He subconsciously sent a holy light over, but heard a faint scream.

Tianyang: "What's wrong!?"

Before he got up to check, Rong Yue, who was blocking the entrance of the cave, turned around with a smile on her face.

"It's easy to ask for someone, here, I'll just grab one."

On Rong Yue's hand, she saw a dirty child, only the whites of the eyes were shining on her dark face.

Seeing that Tianyang didn't speak, he looked down at the child, and said calmly: "It's okay, although it's a bit dirty, it will be clean after washing. We are in a difficult time, so don't be too picky."

Tianyang: "..."