Crossing to the Wild

The life of the Baidou tribe is leisurely and comfortable. Sang Mo spent a spring day here, and the wolf head tribe seems to have disappeared suddenly.

He has no new goals, so he stays here temporarily, because he is silent but hardworking, and someone in the tribe wants to marry his daughter to him.

Sang Mo refused in horror and decided to leave.

I am a sinner.He thought, I am not worthy of forming a bond and living a peaceful life with people.

Abba Yan's family, who took him in, were very sad when they heard that he was leaving during dinner.

The two brothers Yan Xiao and Yan Da were also angry, saying that he didn't treat them as family members.

"I have something to do." Sang Mo said, "I'm sorry."

Yan Xiao cried, and Yan Da pinched the back of brother's neck, and said to Sang Mo, who had a dim face under the dim yellow firelight, "You just don't want to stay in our tribe?"

Sang Mo thought for a while and gave an affirmative answer.

Yan Dao said: "Yesterday, the tribe decided to send a group of people to Douzipo to meet the people who helped us build the road."

"Building roads?" Sang Mo was stunned.

"Yes." Yanda said: "Two days ago, someone came to inform that the Yanbu and the Xingyue tribe had united and built roads for nearby tribes that could pass through. We are only five or six days away from the Xingyue tribe. Footsteps, this is about to be repaired, after repairing, we will not get lost when we go to other tribes, and the footsteps will be faster after walking on the ground, even if we don’t bring spies, we can run with each other.”

Sang Mo suddenly had some waves in his heart.

"Then why should we go?"

"This is a good thing. Our tribe has taken advantage of it. Of course, we need to send people to help. The leader said about it yesterday, and there are quite a few people who are willing to go. Would you like to try it? You can also get extra dried meat. "

"...Then I've got the jerky, and I'll give it all to you."

Yan laughed and said, "No need. You go talk to the people sent over there, maybe there are new clues? It's really not easy to get news if you always stay in the Baidou tribe."

Sang Mo's nasal cavity was sore, it couldn't be seen on his face, but he could feel the solemnity in his tone.

"Thank you," he said.

He didn't say clearly about his affairs, he only said that he wanted to find something, so he was wandering outside.

And Yanda seemed to see through the reason for his wandering, and took extra care of him.

Sang Mo had no way to repay them, so he could only work harder to help them carry water and chop firewood. He also went out to hunt a blue sheep, and stayed at their home in Yanda before joining the road construction team.

After setting off, Sang Mo thought that if he had the chance, he would hunt a deer and return it to the priest who used strange abilities near the rift valley.

Although Sangmo stayed in the Baidou tribe for a while, he was not close to people.

Many people in the road construction team only thought he was familiar, and couldn't say a few words.

From the Baidou tribe to the agreed place, you only need to climb over a gentle slope and then cross a rocky belt. The journey takes about a day and a night.

During the lunch break, other members of the team lit a fire and threw white beans into it to roast. After a while, the beans exploded with a bang, ejected one by one, and the aroma wafted away.

There is a man named Doudou who picks up one by one, throws a handful of beans into it, and he can fill his arms with bang bang bang like he is doing acrobatics, without falling a single bean.

"Hey, the beans from our tribe are really fragrant, and I don't know if they are available elsewhere."

As he said, an exploded bean shot towards Sang Mo, and hit him in the face while he was in a daze, causing him to jump up from the ground violently.

The others burst into laughter, leaning forward and backward one by one, and Doudou couldn't breathe from laughing: "Hey Sang Mo, God Dou really likes you hahaha——"

Sang Mo covered his cheek with one hand, his whole face flushed red.

"Come on, don't be angry, eat beans!" Doudou greeted him: "Old Yan's family doesn't like to use roasted ones, they cook them, you must have never tasted them—"

Sang Mo was about to refuse angrily, but he couldn't help saying that his mouth was gagged.

The fried baked beans did have a peculiar smell, Sang Mo forgot what he was going to say, ate several of them, and finally sat down in shame.

Also, it's delicious.

That night, Sang Mo suffered from insomnia.

In fact, he often suffers from insomnia, hiding in the cave in winter and unable to get out, staying awake all night.

Finding the Wolfhead Clan and taking revenge seems to be the only meaning of his life, and he wants nothing else.But even this wish cannot be fulfilled.

Sang Mo sat up from the big rock in the leeward wind, followed the slight sound of water, and found a stream.

There are fluorescent green snails in the stream, which are very common in this area.

The snail meat was not tasty, but the creek that adorned the night was an excellent sight. Sang Mo picked up the luminous snails one by one, and quickly picked up a bagful.

Then he scattered them back into the stream.

The luminous snails fled in all directions slowly, and Sang Mo stared blankly for a while, but vaguely saw something different from the shape of the stone in the small area illuminated by the fluorescent light.

Today, the moon is dark and the sky is full of dark clouds, only relying on the shimmering light from the snails, Sang Mo can't tell what it is.

He took two steps forward, took out the things, and took a picture at the place where the snails gathered——

The pupils suddenly shrank!

This is a broken wolf head wooden sign!

This thing has been dropped here for a long time, and it is already covered with moss, and it seems to have been bitten off by a wild animal, and the broken edges are uneven.

Ke Sangmo trembled all over, and was wrapped in great excitement—the wolf-head tribe had come nearby!

He took a quick glance in the forest one time, and it turned out that he was right!

That's really someone with a tattoo of a wolf's head, maybe they're around.

Ke Sangmo quickly became nervous again.It's too close to the White Bean Tribe here.Did those werewolves ever step on the spot?Have you ever wanted to attack Baidou?

Sang Mo fell into anxiety and was not in a good spirit until the next day.

When Doudou gave him the jerky, he asked strangely, "The wind was quite comfortable yesterday? Why didn't you sleep well? Hey, he's so delicate..."

Sang Mo: "..."

How can I be squeamish!

Sang Mo knew that the wolf-head wooden sign was a piece of the tribe's hand, and it was not unusual to hang it around his waist, but no one else could use it except them.

In fact, there are not many werewolves, the total number is no more than a hundred. His tribe was destroyed because those people burned something called "sleeping grass" in the fire, which made many middle-aged people in the tribe lose their fighting ability.

After the grass is dried, it is ground into grass powder and sprinkled in meals to make people drowsy.If it is burned into smoke and dust in the fire, it will be more powerful.

People who are not in good health may become dizzy after inhalation.

These were all figured out by Sang Mo later.Day and night, I analyzed the scene of that night, torturing my heart over and over again.

This kind of sleepy grass is very easy to find. He has traveled to so many places, but he has never seen a whole patch.

Sang Mo suspected that the reason why these werewolves ran around was also to find this kind of grass.

Only by using poisonous weeds can they achieve their goal of destroying other tribes.

"Sang Mo? Sang Mo!"

Sang Mo came back to his senses, hummed, and saw Dou Pod said to him brightly: "Let's go, I'm going to meet the road construction team today!"

"...Okay." Sang Mo thought about leaving the team at first, but looking at the pods, he couldn't say anything.

He silently said to himself, I'm just curious and want to see the so-called road construction team.

Then finish what was supposed to be done, and return the jerky in exchange to the Yan Family.

Soon, the people from the Baidou tribe joined the road construction team.

There was a group of twenty or so people on the other side, each full of vigor, and the leader warmly greeted Doudou and the others, and when they came up, it was a bear hug——

"Hahaha dude! You are the Baidou tribe! We are the No. 20 road construction team of the Melting Snow Valley Alliance!"

Doudou couldn't help raising his voice: "NO.20!? There are so many of you guys!"

They exchanged greetings in front, and Sang Mo took a step back, hiding his body inside the other members of the Baidou tribe.

Because he had seen the No. 20 team leader of the opponent... in the Rift Valley.

The other party was ugly, with a slight limp in one leg, and a tooth missing in a grin.

Sang Mo didn't know his name, but only remembered that he and two other men who were probably brothers stole other women's rations.

It's not easy for him to criticize, because he just watched and didn't stand up, but this doesn't prevent him from hating these people.

Now that he thought that such a person could join the so-called "road construction team" and even become the captain, his impression of the tribe that had left suddenly plummeted.

Still Melting the Snow Valley Alliance?

Everyone is equal?

Sang Mo curled his lips indifferently.

Dou Pod and the bad team leader on the other side did not know what specific things they said, and soon, the two sides formed a team and were about to go to the position where the road repair team had repaired.

Sang Mo was afraid of being recognized, so he fell behind a few steps and hung at the end of the line.

"Brother Pod, have you sent anyone to our tribe to learn planting and breeding techniques?"

"Planting and breeding? I don't know! The last time we went hunting, we heard about werewolves from the River Tribe... What are you talking about?"

"Hey, that won't work, you must come! After this trip, let your tribe send a few representatives to visit and study! After completing the first stage of the course, our tribe will provide a seed for free, enough for you to come back and plant it for fun It's-"

"So what exactly is a seed?"

"It's like this, like that, like that..."

They talked happily, and soon everyone got involved in the topic. The people of the Baidou tribe seemed to be listening to a story, and they made ah, ooh, and ouch...

Confused Sang Mo: "..."

"In short! Vigorously developing planting and breeding can significantly improve the life of the tribe! Our tribe did not go hungry for a day or freeze to death in the whole winter last year! This is all thanks to planting and breeding!"

Doudou's group was full of emotion: "Thank you brother, we will talk to the leader later, and go to learn technology from you!"

"Okay!" The team leader smiled: "And when our road is repaired, the way back and forth will be faster and safer! We will set up a small post station every half a day along the road, and build some temporary cabins. You can rest at night and shelter from the wind and rain, so it will be more convenient to walk back and forth between tribes!"

Doudou was dumbfounded: "Can it still be like this!?"

Sang Mo listened numbly to their unintelligible words, and after a while, the topic changed direction.

"Have you heard about those werewolves?"

Hearing this sentence, Sang Mo's ears moved, and he quietly moved forward a few positions.

Doudou replied: "I heard! Our leader has told us that he has a tattoo of a wolf's head, and he may have a wooden sign with a wolf's head. We must be careful when we see it."

"Yes!" The captain gestured exaggeratedly: "If there are too many of them, be vigilant first, remind each other, and then run away! But if you encounter a wolf head who is alone, you can also take the initiative to catch them!"

"Grasp!?"

Captain: "That's right, our alliance just invented a set of anti-wolf formulas not long ago!"

"What formula?"

"—Don't worry about drawing a knife when you meet, don't shake your hands when digging your eyes, ignore what you say, and strike when you aim at the weak point!"

"Wow, that makes sense!"

"Catch them and tie them up and send them to our tribe. A werewolf can be exchanged for [-] pieces of jerky, double your work! Remember our formula!"

Sang Mo: "......"

Sang Mo:? ? ?

The author has something to say: Sang Mo: Who am I and where am I?

Yang Da: Hey, I am the captain of No. 20 now!

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: 1 second young master of the Ye family;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!