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There are eight houses made of stone and wood, with one room inside and one outside the fireplace, all of which can sleep seven or eight people. People without families live here, everyone greets each other lively, talks about recent events, the gossip in the tribe, the more diligent people have started cleaning and tidying up,
Those who already have a home live in two separate houses. The shape is basically the same, but the inside is divided into small rooms to ensure a certain degree of privacy.
Even if Rongyue feels simple, for most people, this is a comfortable winter day that they have never experienced before. There was always a charcoal fire in the house, and it was even warmer against the walls. The temperature of the roof and the outside were not the same at all, and there were thick animal skins to cover.
Rong Yue, wrapped in a snow-white animal skin cloak, stood on the roof of the small wooden building, looking into the distance. Snowflakes were flying, and he was standing high.
There is no horizon in sight, the forest is grey.
When the snow fell, the temperature plummeted, and white steam came out of his mouth.
There was a rustling voice behind him, and the little freckled head quickly stuck out, and said in surprise, "Yue Sacrifice, why are you here?"
The roof of this building is the site of the little freckles, where he often thinks about the philosophy of life, poetry and the distance. Sometimes the guards at night will come up and stand high and see far away.
"Just take a look." Rong Yue turned around and asked him, "How's the move going? Is it still comfortable to live in the new house?"
Little Freckle grinned: "Comfortable! We just ordered the charcoal and wanted to see how warm it was, but the sheep were so hot that they stripped off their clothes hahahaha-"
"..." Rong Yue: "Don't bother, let him put on his clothes quickly, I won't be cured of the disease that he caused himself."
"Hey, don't worry, Moon Sacrifice, we know. Are you waiting for the Horde of Bees?"
Rong Yue sighed: "Hmm."
The appointed time has passed, and the tribe has long prepared for the arrival of the newcomer.
Rong Yue likes to recruit new people to the tribe, which is more fun than letting him go to the woods to kill animals to level up, and he is looking forward to this time.
But he now has a bad feeling about it.
Little Freckles said: "If the snow continues to fall, the welcome party will not be possible."
"I know." Rong Yue said, "Either you don't wait for them, and Yun Ye would have been welcomed."
"Oh!" Little Freckles responded, "Then I'll go tell A Chuan."
"Go."
Rong Yue watched for a while before going downstairs.
Tian Yang was busy with everyone moving. He circled the tribe twice by himself and returned to the tent they had moved out of.
There was a small fire inside, and the temperature was slightly higher than the outside. His cumin, green peppers, small peppers, cucumber vines, etc., were all vigorously planted in jars.
Rong Yue freed her hands to move these plants into their new house, and finished moving them back and forth twice.
If only he heard the truth. Rong Yue thought in frustration.
It is better to divination whether the bee colony is good or bad, rather than waiting here in vain.
Just as he was thinking about it, the tent was opened and a gust of cold wind poured in.
Rong Yue raised her head, it was Tian Yang.
"Let's go," he said bluntly, wrapped in bearskin bunt, with his strong calves still exposed.
Rong Yue was stunned: "Where are you going?"
"Go to the Horde of Bees."
Xiao Jiangliu slid from Tian Yang's back and climbed onto his shoulder, revealing a cute head: "Lord Yue, I'll take you there!"
Now is the worst time to travel.
The beasts haven't completely hibernated, and they haven't caught enough prey for the winter, and it's the most vicious time.
Even if they ignore these dangers, the snow that falls will become a great hindrance. For the time being, they are no match for nature.
It was because of knowing this that Rong Yue didn't mention the matter of taking people out to find it.
But Tianyang knew what he was thinking and was ready to travel.
At this moment, Rong Yue felt a strong sense of being valued and pampered.
Her heart was beating thumping, and the depression of the morning was swept away. Rong Yue Ding stared at Tian Yang for a while, then said with a smile, "Okay!"
Tian Yang had already discussed with everyone when Rong Yue didn't know.
They knew the general direction of the bee colony tribe, but Xiaojiangliu couldn't smell the smell so far away, nor did they know the specific smell of the bee colony tribe.
The three of them braved the tiny snowflakes, and Tianyang told Xiaojiangliu that you can smell someone or blood wherever you are.
At night on the first day, they didn't find the cave and barely nestled in a leeward for a few hours.
The fire was lit with difficulty, and Rong Yue was surrounded by Tian Yang and fell asleep for a while.
Light and prayer can energize, but they cannot eliminate the cold. At dawn the next day, they melted snow water and boiled some hot soup, and the three of them poured it down, so refreshing that the pores all over their bodies opened.
The terrain gradually became unfamiliar, Tianyang opened the way, and Rongyue held Xiaojiangliu in her arms to block the cold wind with a cloak. This night, she finally found a cave where she could rest.
"Is it still tasteless?" Rong Yue threw the jerky into the pot to boil, and asked Xiao Jiangliu, who was lying at the entrance of the cave and kept sniffing.
Jiang Liu was a little aggrieved: "The snow was so heavy that it covered the smell..."
Rong Yue was not as lost as she was two days ago. Hearing the words comforted her: "It doesn't matter. If I couldn't find it, I thought I would come out and play for two days."
At night, it snowed suddenly. The strong wind blew snow flakes and blew in from the hole that was not blocked. In just a few hours, the snow was piled calf-high on the ground.
Tian Yang exerted his strength to push away the big stone blocking the entrance of the cave, and the three of them climbed out.
The snow stopped temporarily, and the endless whiteness was dazzling.
The wind direction changed, whirring, Xiao Jiangliu shrugged his nose, and suddenly said: "Upwind direction! It smells of blood!"
This is not good news.
Xiao Jiangliu can tell the difference between the taste of human blood and animal blood. She said that there is blood over there, referring to human beings.