Chase the future leader of the tribe in two steps [gl]

With Ma Yi's current situation, it is not suitable to go to the Fox Tribe, but the rice is really tempting. After Song Fei saved enough seeds, she cooked the rest into rice. Although each warrior only tasted a small bite, it was already enough They can't forget this delicacy.

This is delicious, it can also fill your stomach, and you can harvest a lot without much effort. The little priest said that she will try to plant in Mayi next year, and many people are tempted.

But Aung San, who is a porridge, makes them afraid again.

Everyone doesn't know how many people Aung San will send to attack Husi, and they don't know how dangerous this trip is.

In the best case, Pork Yellow has wiped out all the fox silk, leaving only the remnants of the uninhabited tribe, then they only need to harvest rice, and the only thing to worry about is whether they will encounter ferocious beasts along the way.

Everyone turned their attention to Luo Ti, and now the leader needs to make a decision.

Several stone pots were burning on the firepit, and smoke rose from them, and the firewood crackled under the flames. Most of the warriors present were older than Loti, but everyone looked at her.

In fact, Darren did a good deed. His actions almost exposed all the greedy people who opposed Luo Fengluoti. Mayi thinks.

As long as the brain is not so bright, everyone knows how many more people the tribe can support if there is this rice this winter.

"Go to Fox." Luo Ti left these three simple words.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

In this barbaric world, the order has not yet been fully formed, and they only succumb to the mighty force. Therefore, fighting for strength is almost engraved in the bones and blood of every warrior. No matter how longing for peace, Husi will fight back in the face of rebellion and slaughter.

The Mayi warriors do not want their new leader to be a cowardly person, because they are afraid of the battle that may not come. They prefer to take up arms and fight bravely for the benefit of the tribe.

And they really like the new food of rice, ah, praise the little priest.

Song Fei looked at each of the warriors, and finally her eyes fell on Luo Ti. She knew that Luo Ti would definitely lead the team in this operation.

"I'll go with you."

As soon as Song Fei finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar.

It's just going out to collect food, why should the priest go out.

Everyone thought it was Song Fei who was worried about meeting people from the Puhuang tribe, and someone immediately said: "Don't worry, the priest, the place occupied by Puhuang is richer than Husi, and they won't send many people to stay behind Husi. enough."

Song Fei waved her hand: "I'm going to observe the growth of this new food. They grow in fox silk but not in our Ma Yi. I have to figure out why. This is also for the success of planting next year."

The warriors pondered. What the priest said made sense. They only knew how to fight and kill. They had never even heard of such things before. It was really unreliable to hand them over to them. Sure enough, it would be better for the priest to go there himself.

Mingkong also said at this moment: "I am still in the tribe, you just go out at ease."

Since then, Ming Kong has gained a special ability to ignite the fire of life, and her body is recovering better and better, and her spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

Moreover, Mingkong's ability is really against the sky. Although it can't really bring people back to life, it can make people whose "life" is almost exhausted last a little longer. Before Luo Feng was seriously injured, he couldn't last for Luo Ti and Song Fei Come, but because of Mingkong, she even left a few words.

Through everyone's narration and previous memories, Song Fei guessed that the straight-line distance between Husi and Ma Yi is not far, but there is a small forest in the middle, and it will take more time to walk around.

But with full budget and speeding up the pace, one day should be enough to go back and forth. After all, if you can’t spend the night outside, you won’t spend the night outside.

"Clean up, everyone, and bring a few more sharpened stone knives." Song Fei blinked, "After all, we need a lot of food."

Everyone laughed, and men and women raised their hands and began to roar, showing their strength to the little priest.

The rest of the people had dispersed in twos, Luo Ti and Song Fei still stayed in Ming Kong's semi-finished wooden house.

Ming Kong asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "How do I bring the food back?"

Song Fei was also thinking about this issue, how to bring back more food, the bamboo baskets carried by each person would not be able to get much, it would be great if there was a car.

Then Song Fei shook her head, throwing away this thought.Even if you really get a push cart, so what, now that the road conditions are so bad, it will only take more effort to push the cart.

But this does not mean that Song Fei has no choice.

The next day, looking at a long, flat bamboo board, Lottie asked, "Is this the way you came up with?"

Song Fei picked up the pole, put it on Luoti's shoulder, and smiled happily: "Don't underestimate this pole, look, we can carry two loads of grain at the two ends, and if it's a heavy bundle, it's okay. Put it in the middle and let two people share it together."

Moreover, each person can carry another bamboo basket on their backs, which is not contradictory.However, when Song Fei mentioned this, she couldn't help thinking secretly: Is it too exploitative of the labor force? Although it saves a little effort, it still increases everyone's burden overall.

Luo Ti experimented and found that it was indeed feasible, and gave Song Fei an appreciative look: "It's really good."

Song Fei was a little worried: "Will I be too tired?"

"When winter comes, when everyone is sitting in the house warming the fire and eating rice, they won't care whether they are tired or not." Luo Ti put the pole on Song Fei's shoulder instead, and then walked slowly along the long pole. In front of her, she lowered her head slightly and looked into Song Fei's dark eyes, "It's okay to suffer a little bit."

Song Fei hummed, her eyes sparkled: "Then I'll make us a special pole, the most beautiful one."

Luo Ti's eyelids twitched, remembering the stone spear full of the priest's love back then, but seeing Song Fei's happy face, she couldn't bear to say no.

"Just do it for me, you don't want it." Lottie said softly.

Song Fei was taken aback, not understanding what she meant: "Why?"

Is it that you dislike me for not being strong enough to help me?

"You don't need to suffer." Luo Ti's hand touched Song Fei's face, and rubbed her cheeks twice, "I'll eat by myself. When the rice comes back, you can just eat the rice."

Song Fei blushed from being touched, she stretched out her hand to cover Luo Ti's hand, she was gentle and soft, she thought, now is a good time to confess, so she just finished the task directly.

"Lotty, I..."

"What is this, why is it so long?" Hongyue's voice suddenly sounded.

Song Fei was startled, and immediately withdrew her hands. She almost forgot that the two were in a tribe that was coming and going. Looking around at this moment, she always felt that everyone was looking at them narrowly.

When Hongyue came to them, the confession couldn't go on, Song Fei gave Hongyue a sad look.

Didn't she do it on purpose? The timing is so coincidental?

Hongyue's mind was obviously not on Song Fei. She looked at the shoulder pole and seemed really puzzled: "What kind of new weapon is this? What material is it made of? Why have I never seen it before?"

Lottie glanced at her and replied coldly: "There are many things you haven't seen before."

Hongyue wasn't annoyed either, she looked at Song Fei again with her big eyes wandering around: "Little Priest, can you tell me what this is?"

Of course Song Fei wanted to answer her directly and say no, but it was not good to be so direct, especially when the other party was still the actual leader of Husi, so she said awkwardly: "It's a pole, it's used like this... ..."

After Balabala talked, Song Fei's thoughts diverged: "Hey, it can really be used as a weapon when not in use."

Hongyue showed a charming smile.

Luo Ti stood in front of Song Fei expressionlessly, blocking Hong Yue's sight.

Both men and women in the Fox Silk tribe have dark skin and fair skin, and are beautiful, and Hongyue is one of the best. Whether she is intentional or not, smiling at people like this is rare.

Song Fei is so stupid, what if she is seduced in the past.

"What are you doing here?" Luo Ti took the pole from Hong Yue's hand and said coldly.

Hongyue didn't mind either, she withdrew her smile, and her expression became a little serious: "I came here to ask Chief Lotty, is the person you sent to Husi determined, can you..."

"We're not going to Husi, we're just going to collect food around the Husi tribe." Luo Ti interrupted her directly.

Hongyue bit her lower lip and frowned her beautiful eyebrows. She looked up at Lottie, with a little sadness in her eyes: "I know, can you add more foxy warriors? They are strong, familiar with the terrain, and able to Helps a lot."

Song Fei poked her head out, looked at the beauty Hongyue, and then at the silent Luo Ti, anxious in her heart: "What are you doing with so many people, one or two are enough, you don't need so many to lead the way."

Luo Ti smiled, glanced sideways at Song Fei, and nodded in agreement: "Just listen to the little priest."

Red Moon looked sad.

Luo Ti looked at Hongyue again, her smile remained the same, but it disappeared from her eyes: "Hongyue, since you brought people to Mayi to seek asylum, don't think about anything you shouldn't. I will make a note of the merits, and you will not be hungry by then. But those people have been abandoned by you, accept this fact as soon as possible."

Hongyue walked away lonely, Song Fei took a few more glances and found Luo Ti staring at her expressionlessly.

"What were you trying to say to me just now?"

"Ah?" Song Fei rubbed her head, wondering what Luo Ti meant.

Luo Ti looked at Song Fei firmly: "Before Hong Yue comes, you have something to tell me."

"So you said this." Song Fei rolled her eyes again and again, "I want to tell you, I'm going to Xiaoyu's place soon, they are hurrying to twist the hemp rope, I'll see if I can weave a net .”

Luo Ti's eyes became more and more serious, and Song Fei's words became softer and weaker, and her guilt became weaker.

What am I guilty of, I did nothing wrong.Is it my fault that the confession was interrupted? Song Fei raised her head boldly to meet Luo Ti's eyes after cheering herself up.

Lottie was looking at her, Lottie was looking at her seriously.

I'm wrong.

Song Fei pinched the hem of the little leather skirt, her toes were tense, she didn't even dare to breathe loudly, it was so easy to speak, but it was so difficult to say those four words.

Song Fei is very rich now, wooden houses are being built continuously, and the supervision system has begun to be implemented. She can earn a little bit of goodwill with a few "little inventions" by chance.

She is not short of money at all, and she doesn't like the 30 love value of the confession task at all.

But Song Fei still wanted to do this task, not because of anything else, but because she wanted to tell Luo Ti...

"I……"

"Song Fei, you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time. Hey, what is this? Why is it so long?" Feng Qin's curious voice came from the other side.

... Today is really not suitable for confession, I admit defeat.

Feng Qin didn't understand Song Fei's speechlessness, but Luo Ti's fierce eyes made Feng Qin clearly understand that the leader is very irritable and wants to hit someone.

She left a word and ran away: "Xiao Yu asked you to go there for a while. They encountered a little difficulty rubbing the hemp rope. You go quickly, and I will go first!"

Luo Ti turned her head again, and Song Fei also jumped and ran away: "I'm going to see Xiaoyu!"

...well, she remembered.