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In fact, Sang Mo didn't have much food on his body, so he started searching in this forest, wanting to hunt a little bit of meat to fill his long-empty stomach.
Just after searching for a few hundred meters, Sang Mo suddenly widened his eyes in shock—wait, the grass on the ground, that is...
"Yue sacrifice!" Someone hurried to report: "There is a large group of people at the door, come to seek medical treatment!" The messenger gestured and spread his hands wide.
"A large group?" Rong Yue was discussing the tribe's recent financial problems with Yunye, when she heard this, she raised her head: "A large group sent one person over, or..."
"It's the whole tribe that is sick!" After that, the messenger felt strange and added: "They said it themselves! That large group is definitely more than 200 people!"
ho!
Rong Yue was startled: "Let's go, let's go and see—"
The author has something to say: Sand Desert: Two Hundred Dolphins! huddle together! Shocked!
Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~
Thanks to the little angel who cast [landmine]: 1 second young master of the Ye family;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
Butterfly Dream Floating Life 3 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! !
Chapter 68
After this period of development, the Xingyue Tribe was different again.
The patchwork crescent-shaped residential area has begun to take shape, and the original members of the Xingyue Tribe have all moved in.
The former townhouses and the Datong Shop built in winter were used as dormitories for those who came to seek medical treatment or learn technology.
After the publicity of the road construction team, the benefits of planting and breeding have been spread again, and some tribes who have learned early have achieved initial results after returning to try, which has increased the attractiveness of their technology.
In addition, the tribes who have participated in the Snow Melting Valley gathering know more or less that the Xingyue tribe has some magical methods, and the publicity effect is even better.
For those who came to learn technology, those who could not exchange food were arranged to join the road construction team to work for a period of time, which greatly eased the pressure on the Xingyue tribe.
Of course, the help of the Ministry of Salt is also indispensable.
Rong Yue gave Ming Shan almost full authority to build the road, while she devoted herself to studying the watchtower.
He needed something like this to let everyone pass the message quickly.
There is no real magic in this world. The domestication of livestock, such as pigeons or horses, takes too long. If the message is sent entirely by manpower, the day lily will be cold when it reaches it.
He definitely won't allow the Hive Horde thing to happen again.
Fortunately, the technical problem of building a high tower was solved quickly. When their first tower was built, Rong Yue knew that it was not far from the day when the entire continent would build a liaison tower.
Rong Yue walks in the tribe, green and lush, and the people who work are in full swing. Everyone who knows or does not know him will raise their hands to say hello when they see him.
"The moon worship is good!"
Rong Yue clutched the zeroing staff and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, everyone has worked hard!"
"God, the moon priest actually told me that it was hard woo woo..." A girl cried in public, as if she was about to faint: "I'm willing to woo woo woo when I die now..."
Rong Yue: "..."
do not! Who will work when you die!
He quickened his pace and quickly left the area.
The two hundred people the guards mentioned were sitting in the open space near the white building.
They are a tribe, the leader and a few confidants are arranged in the building, and the others can't put it down, so they have to hang out outside.
Rong Yue glanced roughly when passing by, and felt that there seemed to be no problem with these people, but he didn't use the probe, so he didn't let them go.
"!" The tribal leader sitting in the hall stood up when he saw Rong Yue. He was actually an old man, so old that his face was wrinkled into bitter gourd, and his mouth was wrinkled even more: "This, that, the great sacrifice! We, we are, people from the trapped tribe!"
Rong Yue's warm smile cracked for a while.
"Sleepy...what?"
"The sleepy tribe!" The old man said excitedly: "Our tribe has been for several generations, and we are often sleepy in spring and summer! Later, we simply changed the name, and it was called the sleepy tribe!"
Rong Yue: "..."
He understood a little: "So you are here..."
The old man said eagerly, "We want to ask you for help and see what's wrong with us and why we are always sleepy!"
According to the old man, the sleepy tribe is a magical tribe.
Both men and women, young and old, love to doze off very much in spring and summer. How much do you love? When cooking, they should support each other and stand by the pot, in case one of them is too sleepy and falls into the pot.
Listening to the old man, this thing actually happened a long time ago!
"...What happened to that person?" Rong Yue asked.
"Oh, he's dead." The old man was sad.
Rong Yue: "..."
Because they were too sleepy, the people of the sleepy tribe had a hard time hunting. Spring and summer are the best seasons to catch the most prey, but because they are sleepy, they can't even form a decent hunting team, let alone go hunting every day.
Fortunately, there is an advantage. When they doze off, their body consumes less energy. Compared with other normal people, they need to eat less, and the occasional prey they catch is enough to improve their meals.
"Then you catch occasional... what kind of occasional method?" Rong Yue was curious.
The old man said mysteriously: "Hey, we don't know either, but if we are lucky, there will always be dolphins and sheep beasts pretending to be stunned, and they will fall near our tribe."
Rong Yue was speechless for a moment, and could only give a thumbs up to the optimistic old leader.
"In short, our tribe has been plagued by this strange disease for several generations. Great sacrifice, you must help us!"
"..." Rong Yue said slowly, "Old Chief, did you find out? You didn't doze off at all when you were talking."
The old leader was stunned for a moment, then spread his hands to look at himself, and then at Rong Yue, as if he was at a loss and didn't know what was going on.