Crossing to the Wild

Yanda came to deliver food to Douhua.

The two of them made a heart-shattering engagement yesterday, and today they are sticky after eating.

Rong Yue went to see the charcoal stove guarded by the potter by herself.

The piece of gold was smashed into many grains of crude gold.These gold particles are already so nice to collect in a cup.

At the beginning, the idea was to stick them together by beating, but later I found that it was not possible, so I started to burn them in a stone pot.

It took a lot of time to design a hole for liquid gold to flow out from the time it failed to melt, to putting it into the kiln for firing pottery and from melting to solidification.

But fortunately, they have gained something, at least they can make gold into a liquid, and the next step is how to make it.

Douhua was appointed by Guoguo as a jewelry designer because of her advanced aesthetic consciousness.They didn't know to use a mold the previous time, but now they have just carved a stone with patterns.The groove is in the shape of a small feather with a hole in it.

"Do you want to make a necklace?" Rong Yue asked.

Dou Hua swallowed a mouthful of rice and replied stiffly: "Yes, yes."

"Don't be nervous," Rong Yue smiled, "You've done a good job."

After waiting for a while, the potter finally agreed.

The golden water flowed out, dripped into the stone mould, and was clamped into the bucket again—with a pricking sound, white smoke filled the air.

After a while, the answer to the mystery was about to be revealed nervously. At this moment, Guoguo rushed in with Sang Mo and shouted: "The priest of the moon is coming! A group of seriously injured people are here!"

Rong Yue got up in a hurry, without taking a look at whether the gold jewelry was finished or not, she followed Guo Guo and ran out.

Sang Mo took a deep breath, hugged the basket in his hand and said, "I'll deliver the charcoal."

After all, when he and Yanda saw each other, they were both taken aback.

Yan Da was delighted: "Sang Mo!?"

"...the rock is big."

Sang Mo has always been very grateful to Abba Yan's family who took him in. At this moment, he has a thousand words to say, and after a long while, he choked out a sentence: "I took revenge, and I also found sister."

"Really? That's great." Yan Da was relieved, patted his shoulder, and observed Sang Mo's face subtly.

The younger brother once said that he thought Sang Mo was pretty.

Sang Mo: "...what's wrong?"

Yan Da sighed, thinking to himself, my younger brother is really blind, although Sang Mo's facial features are a bit more refined, he is not as good-looking as his sister-in-law.

Sang Mo put down the basket and hurried away, thinking about it but afraid of being impolite, bowed and said, "Thank you, I still have to work today, see you tonight."

Yanda hurriedly said: "Okay, let's go!"

Sang Mo walked briskly, and many people greeted him along the way.

This is all because Sang Lu is very popular. Everyone heard that she had a younger brother who came back after suffering. They all felt sorry for her and were willing to take care of him.

Sang Mo was very moved, but he didn't know how to express it, so he could only nod his head one by one.

Sang Mo used to only dare to think about the current life in his dreams.Sometimes I feel a little guilty, but more often I feel happy.

When they came to the Bailou, there were still wailing sounds and a strong smell of blood.

He bypassed many wounded and entered the treatment room, where Rong Yue was using holy light to quickly heal the injured leg of the person in front of him.

Seeing Sang Mo, Rong Yue called him: "Come here."

Rong Yue was calm and expressionless, she pulled Sang Mo to her side and asked him to sit down.

"Look, let me show you."

The wounded has recovered a lot, except for a finger-long wound that still oozes blood.

Rong Yue covered it with washed and dried sackcloth, tightly wrapped it tightly, and tied it with a rattan rope.

"Look and learn. This is just a basic bandage. When the seeds of peach leaf grass grow, you can use it to anesthetize and do simple sutures."

Rong Yue said, sighed, and secretly blamed herself for not thinking of this earlier.

The hospital he built relies entirely on his own divine power for treatment, so how can it last for a long time?

Real doctors should be trained earlier.

Although the peach leaf grass was burned and cut off, Sang Mo also brought a bag of grass seeds that day, which was taken back by Rong Yue and injected with vitality to cultivate.

Fluffy seedlings have now grown.

After growing up, Sang Mo, an expert in peach leaf grass, may be able to take over his "career" first, dealing with first aid.

Rong Yue herself only had a half-knowledge about these things, but fortunately, the hunting team attacked by wild beasts did not blame him for his inefficiency, but kept thanking God that they were all still alive at this moment.

After Rong's demonstration, Sang Mo bandaged up the minor injuries, and he healed the serious injuries by himself, and gradually healed the batch.

The next day, he observed a few people to see how to deal with them with a higher chance of fever, and then he eliminated the negative state for everyone and cured them all.

As the injured went out happily, Rong Yue sighed.

Sang Mo comforted him clumsily: "Sacrificial Moon, you can't save everyone yourself."

Rong Yue looked at him.

Sang Mo became more nervous, but he said firmly: "If someone seeks medical treatment when you leave, and you can't be rescued, it's not your fault."

"There will definitely be dangers. Some people will die if they fail to make it to the Xingyue Tribe."

"Don't be sad, I will work hard to let them live until you come back."

Sang Mo is young and has a lot of thoughts. At first glance, he looks like a vicious little wild cat with teeth and claws.

After being together for a long time, she is actually very comforting and soft-hearted.

Rong Yue responded, and couldn't help but smile and tap his forehead.

indeed.

It is impossible for him to carry the whole world on his back, so he should keep moving forward.

In the evening, there is a routine commendation meeting.

At the meeting, Rong Yue and Tian Yang first praised Dou Hua and the others for their gold jewelry.

Guoguo and Douhua came on stage together. The former wore two gold earrings, while the latter had a gold forehead ornament, one elegant and the other wild.The ornaments reflect the light, twinkle and twinkle, very beautiful!

After everyone had appreciated enough, Tian Yang announced that he and Rong Yue were about to travel far away.

Even though the higher-ups knew about it, many members were still very worried and reluctant.And after listening to Tianyang's reason why he must go, everyone can only support it.

Someone asked: "When will the leader and the great priest set off?"

Tianyang replied, "Five more days."

Only five days left!

The members suddenly became nervous, and Rong Yue and the others were also doing the final work inspection.

Fortunately, except for carrying water and the hospital, Ah Jiu and the others in the tribe are well-organized, so there is no need to worry too much.After the system is established, mining, road construction, and post station construction can all be done according to the plan.

Before leaving, Rong Yue inevitably became nervous.

This time they traveled, not for a month or two, and may not be able to return in a year.Will something happen during this period?What if they are not there and the tribe is in danger?

What if someone is fatally injured?What if there is a natural disaster?

"You have to learn to let go." Tianyang suppressed him, and said softly, "Tribes are like cubs, they can only grow through hard work. One day it will mature and operate."

Rong Yue exhaled, "I know."

He actually didn't expect that without knowing it, he would have such deep feelings for the Xingyue tribe.

Will miss, will worry, will feel that this is his real home.

However, when you think about it carefully, this is a matter of course.

From nothing to the present, everything in the Xingyue tribe is mixed with his whimsical ideas.

The rift that just became a ketchup factory, the horse farm by the lake, the crescent-shaped housing estate, the white building, the watchtower, the echoing wall...

He really fell in love with it here.

But what Tianyang said was also correct.No matter how much he cared about, he still had something to do.He should believe that the tribe he created has the ability to deal with emergencies.

Rong Yue looked at Tian Yang, leaned over and kissed him lightly.

While breathing heavily, there was suddenly the sound of messy footsteps outside: "Yueyue!! Come on, the dew is about to be born!"

"Cubs are born!?" Rong Yue and Tian Yang jumped up from the bed at the same time, hurriedly put on their clothes and left, Yue Dong panicked into a shaking sieve, leading them back to their door like flying.

"Don't turn." Tianyang said to him: "Be careful."

Surviving the winter like a spinning top with a mournful face: "I, I'm afraid..."

There are old and experienced grandmothers in the room helping Lushui, but the cry of pain is still louder than that.

Giving birth to a cub is a risky thing. Although a barbaric woman in good health is less likely to encounter danger, it cannot be said that there is no such thing.

Rong Yue wanted to go in to help brush the Holy Light, but just as she opened the door, she was yelled at by the grandmother inside: "Don't make trouble!"

"..." Rong Yue had no choice but to back out.

Everyone waited anxiously outside, and most of the tribe woke up.

This will be the first life born of the Xingyue tribe, and it has a sense of sacredness for no reason.

Finally, when it was just dawn, the cry of a baby came from the room.

"Little boy is safe!" Grandma came out beaming with joy, "You are well raised!"

The crowd cheered repeatedly, the sound waves were flying, and the big drum was beating rumblingly, accompanied by the golden sunrise.

Under the rising sun, everything is gilded with light.

Rong Yue was overwhelmed by the emotion in her chest, and couldn't help sobbing, but at this moment, a bag of things was stuffed into her hand.

"What?" Rong Yue looked at the little freckle, who smiled foolishly: "Everyone wishes you a smooth journey, I wrote you a letter!"

After finishing speaking, he took out another bag and stuffed it to Tianyang: "This one belongs to the leader!"

The two looked at each other, and then opened the envelope.

The jerky fonts are all written on charcoal strips and bark paper, which look crooked and some are difficult to read.

But the heart was conveyed.

-[I wish the moon sacrifices are safe. ]

-[I love the Star Moon Tribe. ]

-[Yue Jiji and Lord Tianyang are all going well, with the wind! ]

-[Be sure to come back safely, the moon sacrifice is the most beautiful. ]

-[Thank you very much! ]

…………

Rong Yue held her throat and calmed down for a while, feeling Tian Yang's palm covering her vest.

The warm current supported him, he smiled brightly, and shouted: "Up to a year! We'll be back—"

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