Crossing to the Wild

The child writhed and struggled, looking like a briquette.

As soon as Rong Yue let go, the briquette spirit rushed to Tianyang's feet, stretched out two small black hands, and hugged Tianyang's calf.

Tianyang lowered his head: "?"

The briquette spirit showed a clear and loud voice: "Abba——!"

Tianyang: "No, I didn't, I'm not your father!"

Rong Yue didn't think it was a big deal when she watched the excitement: "Is this a big boy? What an irresponsible dad..."

Tianyang was confused for a while, picked up the small briquettes, and looked at him with a coercive frown.

"Could you try calling Dad again?"

The little coal ball trembled, and honestly lowered its limbs: "...Master Tianyang."

This is a kid from the tribe, he knows the warrior Tianyang, and according to his own account, he came here by smelling it all the time.

After hearing this, Rong Yue sniffed subconsciously: "Is Tianyang so stinky?"

... So Tianyang took the child and went out to "take a bath" with a dark face.

It was raining outside, so Tianyang picked two big leaves and washed the child clean.

Anyway, this world is not good for taking a hot bath. Dipping in the river and scrubbing in the rain are like the difference between taking a bath and showering.

Rong Yue didn't feel familiar until the child's facial features were revealed.

Isn't this the messy-haired kid who dusted him off yesterday when he faked divination!

Look at this beautiful and soft facial features...it's still a little girl!

Tianyang found out when she was bathing her just now, but in the wild tribe, gender is not that particular, and the child is too young, not yet old enough to avoid suspicion.

Tian Yang also washed briefly, the blood stains on his body were washed away, and the animal skin skirt was also scrubbed briefly, and it was wet around his waist.

He held the child in his arms and dried it around the fire.

"She can smell a special smell because she is gifted. We will have people with the ability to distinguish smells, called 'Spy'. Do you remember Overwinter?"

Rong Yue thought for a while, and picked out the name from her memory: "I seem to remember, the white-eyed wolf who often goes out with you, but ends up abandoning you all the time?"

Tianyang's eyes flashed: "Don't say that."

Rong Yue snorted, and picked another slender branch from the pile of firewood picked up by Tian Yang, just about to remove the wood thorns on it with her hands, but Tian Yang snatched it, saying that his hands were too tender.

Rong Yue didn't argue with him: "Bake it a little more, and the little briquettes will be hungry."

While grilling meat, Tianyang said, "Yu Dong is the best spy in our tribe, he is the one who hunts collectively every time."

"'We, our' tribe?" Rong Yue interrupted him.

"Okay, he is the best spy of the Gangshan Tribe." The meat smelled tempting from the fire, and the small coal balls were drooling wildly in Rong Yue's arms. Tian Yang glanced at them with a smile in his eyes: "The spies should guide the team at the beginning of the collective hunting. They can distinguish the difference between the smell of large prey and small and medium prey, and even better, they can be specific to the smell of a certain person."

Rong Yue was very interested in everything in this world. Hearing this, she asked, "Dog nose, it's very powerful. Can this be trained the day after tomorrow?"

Tianyang shook his head: "It all depends on talent, and the older you get, the skill will degenerate. It's like overwinter. In the last hunting trip I participated in, he stopped being a spy."

After all, the meat is roasted again.

Tianyang routinely drips a little sour fruit juice on it, which makes the meat taste more delicious and richer, and also has the effect of degreasing.

Under the scorching gaze of one big and one small, he tore apart the meat with his bare hands, gave half of it to the small briquettes, and handed the rest to Rong Yue, after all, he had eaten a lot before.

After taking two bites, Rong Yue asked the little briquettes: "Is your Lord Tianyang's roast delicious, or is it delicious at the tribal festival?"

The little briquettes ate it loudly: "Master Tianyang's is delicious..."

Rong Yue finally got over her entanglement, if the tribe's food tasted better, it would be a bit of a loss no matter what.

"The child I picked up is not bad, and she will be a spy of our tribe from now on." Rong Yue's mood improved after eating delicious food: "Forget about overwintering, he didn't help the injured you before, Now I think you are dead."

Tianyang was silent for a while, then hummed in a low voice.

Rong Yue could tell that Tian Yang didn't like this topic, so she lowered her head and asked the little coal ball: "What do you want to do? Do you want to go back to Gangshan Tribe?"

The little coal ball murmured twice: "Aunt Xueqi said, let me find the fairy flower and bring it to her. I haven't found it yet, I have to find it quickly, Aunt Xueqi is still waiting for me."

Xue Qi?

Rong Yue and Tian Yang looked at each other.

Rong Yue asked some more questions, and then pieced together the process of the matter.

Little Briquette's real parents died unexpectedly when she was young, and the tribe raised her.But she is not in good health and cannot run too fast, so she can only do things like picking fruits.

After the subsidence came, she escaped with the other cubs, but the high priest Xueqi quietly called her aside and asked her to find a "fairy flower" in the forest and give it to her when she came back, it would be useful.

So this silly boy started looking for beautiful fairy flowers like a fly without a head, and said that Aunt Xueqi was still waiting for her at the same place.

"Aunt Xueqi said that she was waiting for me there, waiting for my fairy flower." She lowered her head: "But I have been walking for a long time, but I still haven't found the fairy flower."

"Then it rained heavily... Then I smelled Lord Tianyang, so I came here."

Tianyang asked coldly: "Is there any use for Xueqi to ask you to pick flowers?"

The little coal ball said in a daze: "I don't know, but this is what Aunt Xueqi wants, and I must find it for her."

The fairy flower is a very beautiful flower, and it is also very rare. Even Tianyang, who was fighting in the South and North, only saw it three times.

In the memory of "Yue", there is no trace of it. I only know that it is a beautiful purple flower.

Xue Qi's intentions for asking a child to look for such illusory things outside are quite obvious.

Small briquettes were discarded.

Rong Yue felt chills in her heart.

He is not a sympathetic person, and he will not say "God will forgive you" to every believer who comes to confess. He can endure cruel competition, but he cannot understand hypocrisy and deception.

Xue Qi may be a good leader, but he is definitely not someone Rong Yue agrees with.

"I'll take you to find it." Without waiting for Rongyue to recover, Tianyang said warmly: "This kind of flower is hard to find, just follow me. When you find it, we will send it to Xueqi for you."

Rong Yue turned her head violently, only to see the small coal ball's eyes shining, like a cannonball, sticking to Tian Yang's thigh again: "Abba——!"

Rong Yue watched the two of them fight, silently thinking about the little briquette's illness.

Although he didn't ask carefully, but at first hearing the symptoms were "not able to run", his first reaction was congenital heart disease.

The holy light ball can only heal wounds, not cure diseases. He has to work harder on brushing skills.

"By the way," he suddenly remembered something: "Little brat, what's your name?"

"Grandma and dad called me Erer, but Grandma Xueqi didn't name me."

Rong Yue got angry when he heard it: "Then we'll get you one!" He waved his hand, "Er Er, you still have a puppy nose, let's call it Er Gou."

Tianyang praised: "It sounds fast and agile, not bad."

The freshly baked Ergou shouted happily: "Ergou, I will be called Ergou!"

After the little dog was excited, he fell asleep in the corner exhaustedly.

After discussing with Tian Yang, Rong Yue decided to recover from the injury for two more days before setting out to find a suitable site.

At that time, Rong Yue's weak period has passed, and Tian Yang's viscera injuries will be much better.

Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier at night, washing away the already torn earth.

On the mountain farther away, muddy water engulfed trees and rushed down layer by layer from high places.

The cave where Rong Yue and the others lived was relatively low, and it was originally dry and pleasant, but in the middle of the night, the muddy water outside had poured into the cave.

Even though Tianyang was resting, he was still alert.

He spotted the danger at the first time, carried Rong Yue, who was still in a daze, on his back, and held the little dog in his arms with one hand, and rushed into the rain curtain before the entrance of the cave was submerged in muddy water.

Xue Qi is right, this area is indeed no longer suitable for human settlements.

Disasters come one after another, and people don't even have a chance to breathe.Rong Yue leaned on Tianyang's hot back, using the holy light ball to illuminate the way forward.Tianyang stumbled with one foot deep and the other shallow.

Rong Yue's back hurts from the rain, but compared to Tian Yang, he is much more relaxed, and he would rather protect him from the rain.

When it was almost dawn, Rong Yue and Tian Yang were exhausted and drowsy, except for the little cub who was being protected in their arms.When a giant tree rushed towards him in the distance, Tianyang paused and failed to react!

"Moon!" He was hit hard by the tree, and his body was caught by the branches, and suddenly he slid uncontrollably to the distance at an extremely fast speed.Rong Yue's mind went blank, she only knew how to stretch out her hand desperately——

Finally, caught!

The giant tree rushed into the distance, and Rong Yue lost consciousness halfway.