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

The first snowflakes are falling, and this winter has been extraordinarily cold.

Cong Ya put on the leather hat Song Fei brought, put on a scarf, and should have gloves, but she wore it to work a few days ago, and a big hole was broken, and Song Fei took it away and sewed it up.

She stretched her hands into her clothes, and it was a little warmer. The hot breath condensed into water droplets on the scarf, which felt a little cool.

Many people greeted Cong Ya along the way, and she nodded in return. An enthusiastic old woman asked, "Are you looking for Hong Ling again?" Cong Ya smiled.

When she came to Hongyue's residence, she hadn't knocked on the door before it was opened. Hongling was also fully armed, and her eyes were crescents: "I'm ready, let's go."

At this time, Hongyue shouted in the house: "Come back early for dinner, don't go too far!"

Hongling casually said a few perfunctory words, pulled Cong Ya and left: "Hurry up, hurry up, the tribe doesn't hunt often in winter, and my sister is bored to death at home, let's go quickly."

Hongyue's voice came again: "I heard it all!"

Cong Ya and Hong Ling looked at each other, covered their mouths and dared not laugh out loud.

The two of them came to Lotty's residence again, and before they got close, they heard something scratching at the door frantically.

Song Fei shouted angrily: "Baiyun! If you scratch the door again, I'll make you sleep in the snow!"

Baiyun hummed twice, and finally calmed down.Lottie opened the door and looked at the two children wrapped in a ball with a blank expression.

Hong Ling and Cong Ya dared to act presumptuously in front of all adults, but when they saw Luo Ti, they unconsciously behaved like quails.Lottie was much taller than them, looking down at the two of them from top to bottom, without speaking.

"Hello, leader." The two said in unison.

Bai Yun kept circling around the three of them, standing up from time to time and rubbing Cong Ya with his front paws, as if to say why you don't take me out to play.

Lottie finally showed a little smile on her face, and she asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

At any rate, Cong Ya studied with Luo Ti for a while and got used to it, but Hong Ling was overwhelmed by the flattery. She stumbled and said, "Eat, eat."

Luo Ti nodded, then turned to Song Fei in the room and said, "Put two more rice balls in the basket."

Cong Ya, Hong Ling: ...

Luo Ti turned her head and looked at the two seriously: "You guys are still growing up, you need to eat more, you know?"

The two nodded honestly again.

Song Fei came over with a small bamboo basket, with a pair of gloves on top.

"Don't go too far, you didn't come back until it was almost dark last time, do you know how worried we are?" Song Fei took out the gloves, and Hong Ling went up to take the bamboo basket in time.

"Understood, let's come back early." Unlike her sister, Hong Ling's attitude was very obedient.

Song Fei stared at Cong Ya who did not express her opinion, and Luo Ti also stared at her.Under the eyes of both parties, Cong Ya responded yes with a stiff neck.

Only then did Song Fei show a satisfied smile. She put the gloves on Cong Ya herself, and told them: "There is water and food in the basket. Don't pick too much fruit. Come back when you've had enough."

Two little quails mean we know.

Cong Ya and Hong Ling walked towards the gate of the tribe, and when they reached the watchtower, they stopped and looked up.

Xiao Yu bared her head: "Is it Cong Ya and Hong Ling?"

Hongling smiled enthusiastically: "Hello, sister Xiaoyu!" She waved her hand as she spoke.

Xiao Yu also smiled and waved to them, Feng Qin's head was exposed, and Cong Ya greeted Master.

Feng Qin said: "Don't go too far, come back early, you know?"

Two people: ...

"we know!"

After walking far away, Cong Ya and Hong Ling stuck out their tongues at each other, my lord was really annoying.

Cong Ya led Hongling back and forth, walking away from the usual path to pick fruit.

"Aren't we going to join everyone?" Hong Ling asked suspiciously.

"No, it's boring to follow those little brats. Let's go to a farther place. Didn't we see a lot of fruits that haven't been picked last time?"

Hong Ling glanced at Cong Ya, she forgot what she promised her lord just now!

So Hongling nodded and said, "Okay! Let's go to a place farther away!"

The two clapped their hands together, leading Bai Yun, who was having fun in the snow, farther and farther away.

This bush was discovered by the two of them last time. Almost all of this large area bears fruit. It doesn’t taste very good when eaten directly, but it can be crushed and spread on the barbecue, which can make the barbecue more delicious. Almost everyone in the tribe loves it. eat.

Cong Ya and Hong Ling were overjoyed when they found this place, but it was a bit far away from the tribe, and they went back a bit late last time. They were interrogated by the three parties and scolded bloody.

But children, how can they have a long memory? Promises are one thing, what should be done is still how to do it, the smelly adults don't want to point fingers.

The two had a great time picking fruits, and Cong Ya was distracted to watch out for dangers around her, while Hong Ling completely forgot about it.

"Ah!" Hong Ling's feet were knocked by a stone and fell into the snow.

Cong Ya quickly stepped forward to help her up, and wiped off the snow on her fur coat: "Be careful, watch clearly when you walk."

Hongling pouted unhappily, and she stepped on the stone hard: "How can there be such a big stone here?"

"Huh?" Finding something was wrong, Hongling stepped on it again, and she looked at Cong Ya in surprise, "Why does this stone seem to be soft?"

Cong Ya's expression froze, and she asked Hong Ling to hide behind her. The two stepped back, found a branch and poked the bulging bag on the ground.

no response.

Hong Ling grabbed Cong Ya's arm nervously, and Cong Ya comforted her not to be afraid, while she stepped forward cautiously, squatted down, and swept away a little snow.

It seems to be a real person!The two of them stepped forward together, and knocked off the snow that fell on the man, revealing a gray face.

"Ah!" Hongling turned her head and asked tremblingly, "Is she dead?"

Cong Ya checked calmly, and felt a little warmth on his neck. After careful inspection, he found that the man was still breathing weakly.

"Not dead!" Cong Ya made a conclusion, and Hong Ling turned her head, she was surprised: "Then what should we do, save her?"

Cong Ya didn't know what to do for a while, she and Hong Ling rubbed the man's face and hands, trying to make her body warm up a bit, and at this moment, Cong Ya found that the woman who was about to be frozen into a popsicle was covered with hurt.

Was this beaten?Suspecting that this person is a slave who escaped from other tribes, Cong Ya's heart moved. In winter, almost no slaves would escape, because the harsh environment is more terrible than the enslaved masters in the tribe, and almost no one can survive if they escape.

So does this woman want to die, but seeing that she is still struggling and her posture is moving forward, it is clear that she wants to live.

Cong Ya thought about it, she stood up and looked around, and sure enough, she saw a few unnaturally puffed up snowdrifts in the hidden place.

Slap them away one by one, and there are people underneath!

The probability of surviving by fleeing together will be much higher, and there are indeed other slaves around.

Cong Ya counted, there were nine of them in total, among them, except for the first woman they found, there was only another young man left.

Hongling suddenly screamed again.

Cong Ya was afraid of an ambush, so she ran to Hong Ling and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

But she found that Hong Ling was not afraid, on the contrary her face was full of shock and sadness.

"This is sister Honglan." Hongling knelt down and wiped off all the snow from Honglan's face, revealing a beautiful and moving face.

Even if the face is gray and dead, it will not damage this person's beauty.

Hongling's tears fell drop by drop, and she touched the woman's face with trembling hands: "Sister Honglan..."

After Cong Ya checked, she put her hand on Hong Ling's shoulder wordlessly.

Hong Lan was completely dead.

After Hong Ling was sad, she wiped away her tears. She was not really a fool. She began to think about why Hong Lan was here.

"At that time, in order to stop Puhuang, the warriors in the tribe were divided into two groups. Sister Honglan was the head of the remaining group. Bai Yuan said that sister Honglan was captured by Puhuang, but why is she dying now? Here?" Hongling and Cong Ya just looked at all the people they found here, she only knew Honglan, and the rest were very strange, so why did Honglan die with them in this icy and snowy place.

"I think they should all be slaves who escaped from the Pork Yellow Tribe." Cong Ya expressed her thoughts. There were so many corpses with wounds on their bodies, some new and some old. She originally suspected that these people were The slaves, seeing Hong Lan now, can confirm that they are slaves who escaped from Puhuang.

Cong Ya and Hong Ling took off their animal fur coats and covered the two people who were still alive, hoping that they would wake up as soon as possible.

In addition to the animal fur coats on their bodies, the two were also wearing cotton coats and leather vests, so they didn't feel cold for a while.

Cong Ya said: "Waiting like this is not an option, we still have to go back to the tribe and call people."

Hongling looked at the two people covered by animal skin clothes and nodded.

Now that they saw it, they had no choice but to save them, and these two people were probably escaped from the Puhuang tribe. There must be a battle between Ma Yi and Puhuang, so it would be good to know the situation in advance.

But Hong Ling still thought, since there are still some of these nine people who can survive, why can't it be Hong Lan.

If I could come here earlier and find Sister Honglan earlier, would she still be alive.

Cong Ya noticed the difference in Hongling's expression in time, and she cupped Hongling's face with both hands: "It's not your fault, if anyone is at fault, it's the fault of the Pork Yellow Tribe. Without them, all your clan members would be able to alive."

Hongling gritted her teeth: "I will not let the Puhuang tribe go."

The two first went to the place where the children gathered to pick fruit, and told everyone about the two escaped slaves they found. Immediately, a fast-running child rushed back to the tribe, and the rest followed them to see it.

The two slaves lying in the snow were so pitiful, the friends took off their fur coats one after another, and successfully wrapped the two into balls, and the children discussed whether to light a fire for them to roast, by the way It can also boil hot water.

Hongling squatted silently beside Honglan's body, while Cong Ya accompanied her.

Luo Ti and Song Fei came very quickly, Hong Ling finally couldn't help crying when she saw Hong Yue's figure.

"What's the matter?" Hongyue came to Hongling's side, thinking that her sister had never seen a corpse before, so why was she so frightened.

The next moment, she saw a woman lying on the ground.

Hongyue felt that her mind was blank, she heard her own voice, as if it didn't come from her throat, but rang in her mind: "Honglan?"

Seeing the expressions of Hongyue and Hongling, Song Fei guessed that the woman they surrounded must have an unusual identity. She stepped forward to check it out with witchcraft, and shook her head regretfully.

Luo Ti has quickly understood the surrounding situation, and she also guessed about Hong Lan's identity. She said to Hong Yue: "We will take revenge."

Hongyue gritted her teeth, looked at her sister's body on the ground, and felt even more resentment towards Puhuang in her heart.