Crossing to the Wild

It's spring again, and the air still has the chill of winter.

In the small tribe outside Hoshino.

"Muling!" The old leader stomped under a huge tower: "Come down!"

The young man slid down the pillar skillfully with a squat, his palms were covered with calluses, and he was not afraid of wooden thorns: "What's wrong? I'm busy."

Boys at this age are really growing up against the wind, but after more than a year, the old chief hardly knows this once taciturn child.

He was stunned for a moment and then he was furious: "Who told you to tear down our altar!"

Mu Ling has double eyelids, big eyes, and a healthy wheat-colored skin. She wiped her sweat with her hand: "We have agreed to move to the tribe. Do you still care about the altar?"

The old leader choked: "How do you talk, it's an important ceremony!"

After Rongyue and Tianyang left, the map plan continued, and the Melting Snow Valley Alliance continued to absorb new tribes.

In the autumn of the year after the two left, due to the spread of fame and road repairs, the entire Daji doubled in size. In addition to the necessary salt, more novel and special products were noticed by everyone and generated value.

More talented people brought parchment produced by distant tribes, which provided important materials for surveying and mapping maps. Throughout the winter, the Xingyue tribe was busy with sorting out and perfecting the maps. After the beginning of spring, they formulated a new plan - the Eastern Expedition.

To the west is the route to the Blue Sea Tribe. When Rongyue and the others come back, there will be plenty of opportunities to communicate, while to the east is an important roadblock, Hoshino.After several rounds of discussions, the senior executives of the Xingyue Tribe decided to overcome this difficulty before heading east.

So Mu Ling, who originally lived in a small tribe outside Xingye, and Sangmo, Sangmo, who originally lived in the east of Xingye, became the leaders of this operation.

They went to the small tribe outside the star field, persuaded the old leader to let them move out for a day's journey, and built a high tower at the original location.

The towering tower finally revealed a part of the mystery of Hoshino—looking from the top down, the scope of Hoshino is like an upside-down white bowl, and the fog shrouds this mysterious place, making it impossible to see clearly inside.

But the fog on the periphery always has a range. As long as they use markers to surround the periphery of the star field, they don't have to worry about passers-by getting in by mistake, and they can go eastward around the star field.

The old leader never dreamed that the place they had failed to explore for generations could be conquered in another way.Moreover, Mu Ling and the others carved a lot of signboards to point to the nearby post stations and small tribes, so that people who really came out of Hoshino just need to follow the arrows to get help.

The old leader and his followers had been fresh and excited for many days, but today they suddenly heard that the construction team was demolishing their altar, and rushed over with a heart attack.

"What about the cemetery, did you move the cemetery too?"

Mu Ling said: "No, how can I move the cemetery? Your altar is nothing special, it's just a few wooden planks. I'll ask you to build another one later, so that you can dance as much as you want."

The old leader: "..."

The old leader thought bitterly, this poor kid, who didn't dance hand-waving dance with them when he was small and skinny, how could he become even more annoying when he grows up!

Just as he was thinking, a girl with braids suddenly ran towards him shouting.

"Mu Ling Mu Ling!! Did you see Sang Mo!??"

"Jiang Liu?" Mu Ling looked at her, "What's the hurry? Sang Mo went to the station in the north..."

"What!?" Jiang Liu was startled, his face flushed red with anxiety: "Go and get him back, a man came out of Xingye with a cub who couldn't walk, he was injured, and now he is in the small In a small tribe!"

"Let's go."

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Mu Ling blew a loud whistle.

There was the sound of horseshoes in the woods, and after a while, a beautiful maroon horse approached.With a kick of Mu Ling's long legs, he got on his horse, and Jiang Liu grabbed his clothes with both hands and feet and climbed up, hurriedly running north.

"Boss—" Mu Ling said far away: "Go back and dance—"

The old leader: "...you ride slowly! I'll go back and see the cubs!"

The new road has to be built around Hoshino, and the progress has been more than half.The section from the high tower on the west side to the post station on the north side has not yet been repaired, and the weeds and bushes are extremely difficult to walk. It is all thanks to the horses of the gods to lead them to dodge from left to right.

The horse ran unsteadily, and Jiang Liu exclaimed from time to time, so he had to stretch out his hand to tightly rein in Mu Ling's waist.

Jiang Liu's hands were so strong that Mu Ling was caught off guard and strangled by her, almost vomiting blood.I had to break her hand: "Loosen up, loosen up!"

Xiangxiang Xiaojiangliu, who gradually began to love beauty and didn't particularly want to take advantage of these boys: "..."

The two started bickering again, until they reached the front of the station, Jiang Liu jumped down: "Sang Mo, Sang Mo, someone is injured!"

Sang Mo was looking at the map in the room, but when he heard the sound, he hurriedly picked up a medical bag, calmer than the two of them: "What injury? Let's go first."

A man wrapped in black animal skin stood in front of the window, looking out in a daze.

The old leader brought someone in with tea and comforted him: "Don't worry, our tribe knows a disciple of a genius doctor. He is nearby and will be here soon."

The man looked indifferent, nodded his thanks, took a sip of the tea.

"...What is this?" The taste was slightly bitter, but the aftertaste was sweet. He had never drunk anything like this.

The old leader chuckled: "It's tea, a specialty of the Xingyue tribe. Hundreds of tribes around us all listen to them now."

"Oh?" The man paused: "What will happen if you don't listen?"

"Don't listen?" The old leader quickly realized: "That's not what they meant. The Star-Moon tribe took us to do many things that were unimaginable before... building roads, building towers, and building post stations. Ever since they promoted breeding and farming After that, no one starved to death for a long time.”

The man listened silently, the old leader spoke for a while, and the sound of horseshoes sounded outside.

"Hey, I'm back, your cub is saved."

The man did not deny it, and stood up to greet the "disciple doctor" who entered the door.

Among the three young people, the leader looked calm, and the two following were still young and looked like they had just grown up.All were clean, ruddy, and apparently doing well.

"Is the cub sick? How old is it?" Sang Mo didn't have time to say hello, and asked Mu Ling and Jiang Liu to help untie the swaddle, and touched the cub's face, neck, and chest.

The man watched his movements and replied, "About one year old."

"About?" The old leader said, "Isn't this your son?"

The man said: "I picked it up on the road and raised it for a year."

Everyone was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to talk to this man who refused to be seen thousands of miles away.

After a while, Sang Mo said: "It was frightened and then caught cold. The boy is weak. Old leader, please go and get a charcoal basin. It's too cold now. Jiangliu Muling, go get some sugar water to warm it up." of."

Several people went out in response.

Jiang Liu poked Mu Ling's back quietly, and asked softly, "A Ling, did you see the back of his neck?"

Mu Ling asked inexplicably, "What?"

Jiang Liu winked at him desperately: "Hush your voice!...I mean, he is wrapped in animal skin, but there seems to be a black tattoo on the back of his neck that is exposed."

Mu Ling was startled: "Really?"

Tattoos are not a rare thing in the mainland. Many people will get some tattoos on their bodies for the sake of beauty and personality.However, due to technical limitations, most of these tattoos are blue and not very clear.

It's completely different from Tianyang's.

As the leader of the Xingyue Tribe, Tian Yang has extremely high prestige, and the black lines on his body were once secretly sought after by the people below.

It's a pity that those who tried to imitate all failed, so they had to secretly guess what kind of secret heaven and earth treasure could make such beautiful and delicate tattoos.

Although the people at the bottom guessed this way, the core group of the tribe, especially Xiao Jiangliu, who had followed them from the beginning, knew a little more about it.

She watched Tian Yang's tattoo "grow" up helplessly.

She even secretly heard Rong Yue worryingly say to Tian Yang's chest, "Why is it getting bigger again".

Xiao Jiangliu really likes Tianyang, he likes Tianyang even more than he likes Moon Sacrifice.When she was still in the Gangshan Tribe in the early years, every time she saw Tianyang leading a group of warriors back with their prey, she would feel admiration and envy in her heart, and because she herself was weak, she could only be one of the cheering members.

Later, an accident happened, and she found Tianyang by following the smell, afraid of being abandoned, she kept hugging her thighs and sitting on her shoulders all the time, wishing to be monkeyed on people all day long.

Jiang Liu knew that she was the first member of the Xingyue tribe other than the leader and priests, and she respected and loved them both as parents.It wasn't until Rong Yue told her that there would be no major problem with the black pattern that she was relieved.

Even so, she still knew that this kind of tattoo was not just a decoration, and the owner of the tattoo must be unusual.

The back of that man's neck that flashed just now has been deeply reflected in her mind. Could that man have something to do with Tianyang?

"I don't know where he came from..." Mu Ling was thinking as he boiled the water, and threw the candy into the pot: "Thinking about it this way, Moon Sacrifice and Master Tianyang haven't come back for a long time."

"Yeah." Jiang Liu was sullen: "I don't know where I spent the winter. Is it cold without a charcoal fire?"

Although a one-year-old baby is delicate, it is still alive and well after being raised so much, and its vitality is really tenacious.In the early morning of the second day, when Sang Mo entered the house again, his fever had subsided and he could eat twisted seeds again.

The combination of the little baby and the blue-faced man is very strange, but seeing the man's proficiency and seriousness in feeding the cub, it can't be said that he doesn't care about the cub.

In the silence, there was a sudden noise in the center of the small tribe. The man looked out the window and saw the old leader standing in the center of a wooden platform with his hands raised high, and the people around him waved their hands together. Ula Ula screamed strangely, like a group of seaweeds dancing in the wind.

man:"…………"

His thin face was slightly startled, staring at this magical dance for a long time, someone called him to eat.

"Eat?" He repeated, puzzled: "I have dried meat myself."

"Ah..." Jiang Liu said: "You can exchange the dried meat with us for fresh food. It's delicious. Even if you don't have it, it doesn't matter. You can count the points and pay off the labor of our tribe in the future, or you can go back and hunt. .”

There was a momentary blank on the man's face, as if he didn't expect to do it like this.

When his cub had a high fever, he was already prepared to be unable to support him. He never expected to meet such a good tribe, who treated him without asking him for anything.

Now let him eat again.

It just crossed a star field, which was completely different from the vicinity of the Snowmelt Valley in his memory.

Are all the changes made by the Xingyue tribe?

Are these really good?

The man followed Xiao Jiangliu to a fire outside the tribe, where Mu Ling was holding a cake and spreading peanut butter on it.

"Ah, that brother." Mu Ling greeted him, handed him a pancake coated with peanut butter, and took another one herself: "Have you never eaten peanut butter? It's delicious, try it soon."

Food of unknown origin.

The vigilance in the man's heart was raised to the peak, his eyebrows were creased, and he stared at the light brown "peanut butter" in his hand.

"What does this do?"

"Peanuts." Jiang Liu pointed to a messy pile of grass not far away, with some light yellow fruits hanging underneath: "That's those. It happens that the small tribe is suitable for planting peanuts. These are the seeds we brought from the tribe. , I plan to plant it here..."

The man's eyes widen.

"Poisonous." He repeated: "This kind of fruit is poisonous, how can I eat it?"

He thought that everyone would immediately put down the food in their hands, but the man did not expect that everyone kept moving, murmuring, and only looked at him with pity.

"Brother, we've been taking it for more than a year, and it's fine. Don't worry about eating it, it's really not poisonous."

The man was silent for a long time, relying on his special physique, decided to tell them the truth with facts.

However, the moment he entered his mouth, he froze.

The smooth taste, the intoxicating aroma of oil, the combination of slightly salty and slightly sweet, stimulates the taste buds to explode, the tongue is salivating, and the whole mind is shouting two big words - "delicious".

What's wrong with this world, the man wondered blankly.

The author has something to say: Rong Yue: Food Conquers the World!

Man: It smells so good.

The friendly camp, you may not remember, he was the one who passed the totem to the boss of the wolf head tribe before, and his intention was not to let them do bad things.

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