Xiao Jiangliu likes Tianyang more than he likes moon worship. When she was still in the Gangshan tribe in the early years, every time she saw Tianyang leading a group of soldiers dragging their prey back, she was filled with admiration and envy, and because of her weakness, she could only be one of the cheering members.

Later, something happened, she found Tianyang, fearing to be abandoned, she kept hugging her thighs and sitting on her shoulders, wishing to be monkeys on people all day.

Jiang Liu knew that she was the first member of the Xingyue Tribe apart from the leader and the priest, and she even respected and loved them both as father and mother. She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Rong Yue told her later that there would be no big problem with the black lines.

Even so, she still knows that this kind of tattoo is not a mere decoration, and the owner of the tattoo must be unusual.

The back of the neck that flashed by that person just now was deeply reflected in her mind. Could that person have something to do with Tianyang?

"I don't know where he came from..." Mu Ling boiled water while thinking, and then threw the sugar cubes he brought into the pot: "Thinking about it this way, Yue Zhai and Lord Tianyang haven't come back for a long time."

"Yeah." Jiang Liu was sullen: "I don't know where I spent the winter. It's cold without charcoal fire."

Although the one-year-old baby is delicate, it is still alive and well after being raised to such a large age, and its vitality is really tenacious. In the early morning of the second day, when Sang Mo entered the house again, the fever had subsided, and he could eat the noodles again.

The combination of the little baby and the blue-faced man is very strange, but looking at the skill and seriousness of the man feeding the cub, it cannot be said that he does not care about the cub.

In the silence, there was a sudden burst of noise in the center of the small tribe. The man looked out the window and saw the old leader standing in the center of a wooden platform with both hands raised.

man:"…………"

His thin face was stunned, staring at this demonic dance for a long time, and someone called him to eat.

"Eat?" he repeated, puzzled: "I have jerky myself."

"Ah..." Jiang Liu said: "You can exchange jerky with us for fresh food, it's delicious. Even if you don't have it, it doesn't matter, you can record the points, and you can pay off the labor in our tribe later, or go back to hunt. ."

There was a momentary blankness on the man's face, as if he didn't expect to be able to do this.

When the cub had a high fever, he was already prepared to not be able to feed him. He didn't expect to meet such a good tribe. He didn't ask him for anything, so he treated the disease first.

Now let him eat again.

It's just crossing a star field, which is completely different from the snowmelting valley in his memory.

Is it all the changes made by that Xingyue tribe?

Are these really good?

The man followed Xiaojiang to a fire outside the tribe. Mu Ling was grabbing a cake and smearing it with peanut butter.

"Ah, that brother." Mu Ling greeted him, handed him the peanut butter cookie in his hand, and took another one: "Have you never eaten peanut butter? It's delicious, let's try it."

Unknown food.

The vigilance in the man's heart increased to the peak, and he frowned, staring at the light brown "Peanut Butter" in his hand.

"What does this do?"

"Peanuts." Jiang Liu pointed to a mess of grass not far away, with some small pale yellow fruits hanging below: "That's it. It happens that the small tribe is suitable for growing peanuts. These are the seeds we brought from the tribe. , I plan to plant it here later..."

The man opens his eyes.

"Poisonous." He repeated: "This kind of fruit is poisonous, how can you eat it?"

He thought that everyone would immediately put down the food in their hands, but the man didn't expect that everyone kept moving, muttering in their mouths, and only looked at him with pity.

"Brother, we've been eating it for over a year, and it's fine. Don't worry, it's really not poisonous."

The man was silent for a long time, relying on his special physique, he decided to tell them the truth with facts.

However, the moment he entered his mouth, he was stunned.

The smooth taste, the intoxicating aroma of oil, the combination of slightly salty and slightly sweet, stimulated the taste buds to explode, the tongue is full of saliva, and the whole brain is shouting two big words - "delicious".

What happened to the world, the man thought blankly.

The author has something to say: Rong Yue: Food conquers the world!

Man: It smells so good.

The friendly camp, everyone may not remember, he was the one who passed the totem to the boss of the wolf head clan before, and his original intention was not to let them do bad things.

Going home tomorrow!

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Chapter 94

On the other hand, after a three-month journey, Rong Yue and Tian Yang spent a winter in the cave, and finally returned to the territory of the Snowmelting Valley Alliance.

The first to come was a divine deer, with mild light chestnut fur and majestic horns. It jumped up in the early morning, circled around Rongyue and Tianyang a few times, screaming and expressing joy.

Then came a few white long-tailed birds with bright yellow crests on their heads, Rong Yue could not name them.

Seeing that they were docile and well-behaved, he couldn't help tearing up Tianyang's freshly baked pancakes in the morning and feeding them to them. A few animals ate without raising their heads. Rong Yue reached out to touch them, but was thrown away.

Rong Yue, who felt scumbag: "..."

"Forget it." Rong Yue came back and rubbed her scarf: "How are you?"

The scarf was wrapped around Rong Yue's shoulders, but her dark eyes only stared at Tian Yang who was cooking. Rong Yue was in a deep pain for a moment, suddenly remembered something, dug out a piece of bark, wrote down the news that they would be returning soon, and forcibly tied it to the claws of the full-fed long-tailed bird.