Fortunately, after a day in the sun, the ground was not too wet, so everyone made do with some bamboo mats and slept. The next day just after dawn, the Dasun tribe got up to sort out the supplies, and suddenly someone came to report that the Moon Sacrifice and the Xingyue Leader were gone.

"It's gone!?" The leader of Dasun was stunned: "Why didn't you see it?"

The messenger was anxious: "Yesterday they slept on the edge of our tribe, and the group of bamboo bears were also nearby. They have not seen anyone since they woke up this morning, and the bamboo bears are also gone!"

"Wouldn't it be that they refused to pay us the nuggets!?" One of the men was so shocked that they almost jumped up. That's how many nuggets they had, enough for them all to eat for fifty days. Now that they are all gone, what should they do! ?

"Wait, don't worry." The leader of Dazun's own heart was pounding, but he still swallowed his saliva: "You have seen the miracle of the moon sacrifice, how can such a person lie to us, definitely not Will do."

Everyone convinces themselves, but there is still a little bit of panic. Especially some people say that when they first recognized the worship of the month, they recognized it by their hair. What if there are other people with extraordinary talents who also have gray hair?

This……

The leader of the bamboo shoots got stuck, and everyone panicked.

Suddenly another person rushed back happily: "Leader! The priest of the moon called you to go to the deep forest in the south!"

"What? The Moon Sacrifice didn't run?"

"What to run or not to run?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, patted each other, and laughed: "Just say it! How can it be a liar! Our eyes are so good and smart! We will definitely not admit it wrong!"

In this way, those who had no important matters at hand all followed the guide, and after more than two hours, they reached the forest where the bamboos first bloomed.

The soft golden light was like a semi-circular hood, covering an open space, and the priest of the moon stood in the center, holding a white staff and closing his eyes.

His hair is windless and automatic, the scene is sacred, and many people hold their breath.

When everyone looked down, they all exclaimed in unison—a small piece of tender green sprout tip grew on the ground!

This, this is the seedling of bamboo! ?

"My God, it has grown!" "Bamboo, is it bamboo?" "The bamboo forest is back!"

People hugged each other and cried, and the leader of Dasun was so happy that he burst into tears. Such a big and strong man, it was terrible to cry.

"That's great, we will always follow the Xingyue Tribe... Those scorpions also..."

His wife kicked him and woke up the head of the leader of the bamboo shoots: "Ah, that, the nianzi is still indispensable."

The author has something to say: Bamboo Bear: One yard is one yard, we can't raise bamboo bears by ourselves.

Baodi: Why am I suddenly downgraded?

(Catch up! Huhuhu...Tomorrow is also the same time! PS bamboo actually takes a while to bloom, not so fast, the seeds that grow are bamboo rice! This article is just empty and nonsense...)

Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

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

39 bottles of European tea; 10 bottles are best for sleeping on rainy days; 7 bottles for standing while eating; 5 bottles for Yunpo; 1 bottle for Jiujiu and Junyue;

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

Chapter 100

The matter was basically resolved, and the Dasun tribe really felt relieved this time.

Rong Yue and Tian Yang took a day off and decided not to delay any longer, and hurried back to the Xingyue tribe.

When saying goodbye to the leader of Dasun, the other party asked them to wait, and after a while, several tightly wrapped bamboo tubes were delivered.

"This is the last remaining wine of our tribe, as a little thank you." The leader of Dasun waved his thick arm and patted Tianyang's shoulder: "As long as you bring the nianzi, we will keep this wine when you find it later!"

Seeing that Jiu Rongyue couldn't help but hesitate for a while before agreeing.

"Ready?" Seeing the black wolf appearing behind them, Rong Yue turned around and asked, and the black wolf nodded. Rong Yue: "Then let's go, Zhu Daxiong, send someone over to play after we settle down."

"Definitely!" the leader of the big bamboo shoots loudly.

The members of the group also heard the sound, lined up one by one, and sent them off in a row. The queue was long and sent a long way.

The weather was fine and there were no clouds in the sky. The three of them walked northeast for about half a day, feeling that something was rustling behind them.

Heilang and Tianyang are so keen, they picked an opportunity to turn back together, and after a while, they came out of the bushes without a word.

"What is it?" Rong Yue was at a loss.

"..." Tian Yang was helpless: "Look."

I saw the group of pandas pacing out slowly, and the biggest one in the lead opened his mouth and yawned, as if it was boring to follow them, and his attitude was very arrogant.

Rong Yue is really surprised. Are these pandas a little too smart? They have already asked the Dasun tribe to make nianzi cakes for them to eat every day.

Do you still know who provided the twister.

Rong Yue had to communicate with Boss Panda, squatting down and persuading bitterly: "Boss, you only have food here. Play along with us, you don't have to eat."

The boss pulled a piece of grass, let's go, go, go...

"Although the bamboo forest is bald now, it will grow again soon. Don't be short-sighted, understand?" Rong Yue said again.

After the boss chewed, he pulled another piece of grass, sat on the ground and scratched his head.

"..." Rong Yue stood up straight: "Okay, these are definitely not divine beasts."

Pretend the conversation just now doesn't exist.

The divine beasts summoned by the white fox, although not as good as Xuangui and the others, can speak human words, but they are also quite spiritual, and can basically understand a third of Rong Yue's words. But these pandas obviously don't understand at all, whoever gives them food and who goes, is at best smarter.

This is how to do?

Their tribe doesn't have bamboo, so they can't keep these pandas alive. Even the Xingyue tribe can't afford to eat Nianzi all the time. What's more, Nianzi can't actually replace bamboo. It's just for the time being. They will always return to their normal diet.