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    Also, it was delicious.

    That night, Sang Mo lost sleep.

    In fact, he often suffers from insomnia, hides in a cave in winter and stays awake all night.

    Finding the wolf head tribe and taking revenge seems to be the only meaning of his life, and he doesn't want anything else. But this wish could not be fulfilled.

    Sang Mo sat up under the leeward boulder and found a stream following the subtle sound of water.

    There are fluorescent green snails in the stream, which are very common in this area.

    The snail meat is not delicious, but the creek that decorates the night is an excellent scenery. Sang Mo picked up the night light snails one by one, and quickly grabbed a pocket.

    Then he threw them back into the stream.

    The luminous snails slowly fled, and Sang Mo was bored for a while, but in a trance, he saw a small piece illuminated by fluorescent light, and there was something different in shape from a stone.

    Today, the moon is dark and the sky is full of dark clouds. Only relying on the shimmering light from the snails, Sang Mo can't tell what it is.

    He took two steps forward, felt the thing, and took a picture of the place where the snails gathered——

    The pupils shrank suddenly!

    This is a broken wolf head wooden sign!

    This thing has been here for a long time, it is covered with moss, and it seems to have been bitten by a wild animal, and the broken edges are jagged.

    But Sang Mo was shivering all over, wrapped in a huge excitement—the wolf-headed tribe had come nearby!

    He took a quick glance in the forest one time, and it turned out that he was not mistaken!

    That's really the guy with the wolf head tattoo, maybe they're nearby.

    But Sang Mo quickly became nervous again. This is too close to the White Bean tribe. Have those werewolves ever stepped on the dots? Have you ever wanted to start with Baidou?

    Sang Mo fell into anxiety, and until the next day, his spirits were not very good.

    When Doupod distributed the jerky to him, he asked strangely, "The wind was very comfortable yesterday? Why didn't you sleep well? Hey, people are squeamish when they are small..."

    Sand desert: "..."

    Where am I squeamish!

    Sang Mo knew that the wolf head wooden plaque was a piece of the clan's hand, and it was not unusual to hang it around his waist, but other than them, no one else would use it.

    There were actually not many werewolves, but the total number was not more than 100. His tribe was destroyed because those people burned something called "sleeping grass" in the fire, which made many middle-aged people of the tribe incapable of fighting.

    After the grass is dried, it is ground into grass powder, and sprinkled on meals can make people groggy. If it burns into smoke in the fire, it will be more powerful.

    People who are not in good health may feel dizzy after inhalation.

    These were all things Sang Mo figured out later. Day and night, I analyzed the scene of that night and tortured my heart over and over again.

    This kind of sleepy grass is very hard to find. He has traveled so many places, but he has never seen one.

    Sang Mo suspected that the reason why these werewolves were running around was to find this kind of grass.

    Only with poisonous weeds can they achieve their goal of destroying other tribes.

    "Sand? Desert!"

    Sang Mo came back to his senses and snorted, seeing Doupod cheerfully saying to him, "Let's go, I'm going to meet the road construction team today!"

    "...Okay." Sang Mo had thought about leaving the team, but looking at Doupod, he couldn't say anything.

    He silently said to himself, I was just curious and wanted to see the so-called road construction team.

    Then finish what you should do, and return the jerky you got to Iwaya.

    Soon, the people of the White Bean tribe joined the road construction team.

    The other party was a group of twenty people, all of them full of vigor. They greeted the pods enthusiastically for the leader, and they came up with a bear hug——

    "Hahaha man! You are the White Bean tribe! We are the No. 20 road construction team of the Snowmelting Valley Alliance!"

    Doupod raised his voice involuntarily: "No. 20!? There are so many of you guys!"

    They greeted each other in front, Sang Mo took a step back, and hid his figure among the others in the Baidou tribe.

    Because he had seen the other party's No. 20 squad leader... in the rift.

    The other party was very ugly, one leg was a little lame, and his mouth was wide open and he was missing a tooth.

    Sang Mo didn't know what his name was, but he only remembered that he and two other people who were roughly brothers robbed other women of their rations.

    He couldn't blame anything because he just watched and didn't stand up, but that didn't stop him from hating these people.

    Now that he thought that such a person could join the so-called "road construction team" and become the captain, his impression of the tribe that had left suddenly fell.

    Also the Snowmelting Valley Alliance?

    Everyone is equal?

    Sandy pouted indifferently.

    Doupod and the bad captain on the other side didn't know what specific things they said. Soon, the two sides will form a team and go to the position where the road repair team has repaired.

    Sang Mo was afraid of being recognized, so he fell behind a few steps and hung at the end of the team.

    "Brother Doujia, have you sent someone to our tribe to learn planting and breeding techniques?"

    "Cultivation and farming? I don't know! When we were hunting last time, we heard the Youhe tribe talk about werewolves... What are you talking about?"

    "Hey, that won't work, you must come! After this trip, let your tribe send a few representatives to come and visit and study! After the first stage of the course, our tribe will provide a seed for free, enough for you to come back and plant it for fun. now-"

    "So what exactly is a species?"

    "It's this way, that way..."

    They chatted happily, and soon, everyone got involved in the conversation. The people of the Baidou tribe sounded like they were listening to a story.

    The confused desert: "..."

    "In short! Vigorously developing planting and breeding can significantly improve the life of the tribe! Our tribe did not go hungry for a day or freeze to death during the entire winter last year! This is all due to planting and breeding!"

    Doupod's heart was full of excitement: "Thank you, brother, we will talk to the leader when we come back, and we will also go to you to learn techniques!"

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