Tian Yang looked serious: "...Poison."

The author has something to say: Rong Yue: Hello, comrades! Comrades, hard work!

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 [Mine]: 1 fork girl;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of fluorite;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 69

It is hard to say whether it is poisonous or not, but if it is so effective, it is absolutely possible to use it as a poison.

The person who has been slapped has no power to resist, and it is very dangerous to think about it carefully.

The matter of going to the Sleepy Tribe was settled like this, but the selection of candidates was another problem.

The road repair team and the tower repair team sent a lot of senior people from the tribe. Among the remaining people, A Jiu, A Chuan, and Yunye, they were very busy just to maintain the normal operation of the tribe. In the winter, he has to take care of the dew whose stomach is getting bigger and bigger, and also take care of the hunting team, and he can't go out.

Grandma Sprout is getting old, and there are hardly any other people left.

Rong Yue murmured: "The talent is still not enough..."

The scarf squeaked twice, arched Gong Rongyue, and shook her head again.

Immediately, white hair flew up.

Rong Yue covered her mouth, coughed, her voice muffled in her hands: "Don't throw it!"

Then the tail of the scarf was lifted upside down again.

The scarf is now used to it, Tianyang pretends to be dead as soon as he picks it up, so Tianyang can't do anything to him.

"You'd better go out and run." Rong Yue was troubled: "What's going on with us, you were originally a wild fox? Forget about winter, it's almost summer... um."

Rong Yue suddenly thought for a moment: "This time we have been in the tribe for almost half a year, why don't we go?"

Tian Yang nodded: "I wanted to say it just now. There have been fewer people coming to see the doctor recently, and the affairs of the tribe can be handed over to Ah Jiu and the others."

"Is your tower looking good?"

"There is Achuan."

Rong Yue smiled and said happily: "Then we can really run away, and maybe we can catch two werewolves and come back. If we happen to meet a whole group, we can save a lot of jerky for us. ."

Tianyang: "..."

The sleepy tribe and the Yanbu are in completely opposite directions, and the journey is a little closer. Now that the day is longer, and the road section has been repaired, it can be reached in about ten days.

Being a leader means having the right to be willful. Rong Yue finished talking about her plan at the meeting the next day, and everyone was silent.

Ah Jiu frowned wearily. He had a thousand words to say, but in the end, he found that there was nothing that he had to say to Rong Yue.

Rongyue has taught Xiaofreckle all the words of the "Book of the Sky"; Yunye has been able to handle the daily flow of water in the tribe, and even his apprentice Ahu who came to him has learned it; he brought it back last year All kinds of exotic vegetables and seasonings have been multiplied into pieces, and the "experimental vegetable field" is looked after by the new sprout grandma.

The only thing to pay attention to is probably the automatic water tank that Tian Yang is responsible for every morning... In this way, the people in the tribe can only be bothered to do more water-carrying labor.

In short, everything is moving in a thriving direction.

"...Have fun." Ah Jiu finally said.

On this trip, Rongyue brought the wooden bell, Tianyang brought the treasure land, and the scarf followed the whole journey.

There are more than ten people from the sleepy tribe.

Mu Ling is not worried about eating and drinking in the Xingyue tribe. Recently, she has jumped up and looks like a half-year-old teenager.

Jiang Liu used to love to hang out with him, but since Mu Ling grew taller, Jiang Liu ignored him and waited for Adi or Amei to be born every day.

Although she was soon carried over the winter to the hunting party for training.

The little cubs are gradually advancing on their own life paths, and Rong Yue sometimes sees it, and always has a wonderful feeling in her heart.

He rarely felt the so-called "growth" so closely.

Mubell is now woven in the carpenter team, and learns some basic woodworking skills from old wood, but what he is best at is making traps.

He used to be responsible for the protection in the small tribe at the head of Xingyue. Now he has a place as big as the Xingyue tribe.

Just like today, everyone camped and rested for the night. As soon as it was dawn, panicked cooing and flapping of wings could be heard outside the temporary camp.

The bib was originally sleeping beside Rong Yue, but when she heard the sound, it rushed out like an arrow, and then made a happy squeak.

No one knows when Mu Ling set the trap and actually caught a fat pheasant!

Tian Yang plucked the dead pheasant, Rong Yue asked Mu Ling while squatting, "Aren't you studying the defense system? How did you grab the prey?"

Mu Ling coughed at her voice changing voice, and said in a deep voice, "Everything is perfect."

Break open the belly of the pheasant, clean it, stuff it with fresh mushrooms picked on the road, and mix it with coarse salt.

The skin is smeared with honey, wrapped with a large clean leaf, smeared with thick soil, and thrown into the fire.

This is a famous dish on the recipe - beggar chicken.

Sauce and vinegar have not been able to be brewed for a long time, and there are many dishes with strong flavors that cannot be restored, such as Kung Pao chicken, fish-flavored pork shreds, etc. But this kind of original beggar chicken can already make a decent taste.

Especially this fresh pheasant, which is already fat and vigorous, slaughtered and eaten now, Rong Yue knew how delicious it would be without trying.

Strange people from the sleepy tribe thought they were spoiling things.

The old leader asked as a representative: "Why do you want to stick with mud for a good chicken?"

Rong Yue is unfathomable: "You'll know when you get rid of the mud."

Soon, the heat is enough. A large lump of mud was fiddled with from the fire, burning hard and smoking.