Chapter 227 Shooting Birds
"You have a good rest!"

Night Breeze placed Xiao Se on the animal skin, lay down next to her gently, and used his fingers to block her lips that were about to speak: "No matter what you want to say, it's not as important as your rest!"

Xiao Se smiled with a crooked eyebrow. She accepted Ye Feng's love. There was really no need to argue with him at this time.

"Close your eyes!" Night Breeze coaxed her gently, "I'll stay with you."

Xiao Se didn't want him to worry, so she closed her eyes obediently. Ye Feng touched her head, pressed a kiss on her forehead, and held her in his arms, suffocating with pain.

He didn't know what a dislocation was, but he knew the pain of a broken bone. Even he had cried out for that kind of pain.

Even if a dislocation is not a fracture, it's pretty much the same as bone-to-bone detachment.

Even he screamed out in pain, but Xiao Se didn't say a word and smiled at the people who cared about her.

She is really too kind and gentle, so gentle that Ye Feng feels sorry for her and would rather she not be so capable so that she can avoid all dangers.

But after all, his Arthur is not an obedient bird hiding under his wings. She is a white cloud flying in the blue sky, a divine existence that everyone longs for but cannot touch.

Xiao Se's expression was really tight just now, but now he relaxed and fell asleep quickly.

Listening to her even breathing, Night Breeze placed a kiss on her forehead again, stood up, picked up the bow and arrow and went out.

Ah Cha at the door saw him coming out and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Clan leader, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

Ye Feng frowned slightly: "Keep your voice down, she is asleep. Just watch her and come to me if you need anything."

Acha was tearful and grateful that the clan leader did not blame herself. Even so, he would not let him go.

"Okay." Ah Cha nodded solemnly, and Ye Feng strode away.

As soon as the night wind came out, the tribesmen who were worried about Xiao Se immediately rushed forward.

Uncle Mush asked on behalf of the clansmen: "How is Arthur?"

"Asleep." Ye Feng looked up at the birds flying in the sky, his voice cold, "It's time for revenge!"

Whose fault was it that caused his Arthur to fall off the ladder?
It's Asuka's fault!

Ah Ri, who had already held the bow and arrow in his hand, stood next to Ye Feng: "I'll go too."

A Fei A Sha also stood up: "I'll go too."

Even Ah Wu and the other three people stood up: "We'll go too."

Other tribesmen also said they wanted to go, but Ye Feng did not agree and only went with Ah Wu San: "What should you do? At least when Arthur gets up, you can see what she wants to see."

Xiao Se wanted to see brown bark spread on the roof.

A Fei and the others nodded, holding back a breath of dryness, and used it all to sew palm bark.

Ye Feng took the three little ones out of the gate and headed towards the fruit forest. Birds like to eat the fruits in the fruit forest, and there are the most birds there.

If the meat of the flying birds was not too little for the tribesmen to eat, these flying birds would have ceased to exist long ago.

It is a good thing to live in peace, but if Arthur frightens him, everyone will die.

As expected, there were many birds in the fruit forest, chirping happily.

A large, colorful bird was catching a gray bird as big as a finger, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

This is the cruelty of nature. In any era, the law of the jungle can accurately make people feel numb.

Ye Feng's eyes were cold, he raised the bow and arrow in his hand, nocked the arrow, and shot at the big colorful bird.

Sensing the danger, the big flying bird looked towards Ye Feng. As soon as he took a look, he was hit by a stone arrow and fell from the tree with a pop.

An arrow hit the target, which gave the three little birds courage, and they also took arrows and shot at the birds.The archery skills were not as good as Ye Feng's, but they could always hit one after shooting a few arrows. This made them happy, but at the same time they thought that they must practice more.

When I was practicing archery, I thought about how good my archery skills were. But when I put them to use, I realized that everything was just too simple.

The night wind is very fast. When it sees a flying bird, it will nock an arrow. Almost every arrow is missed. The arrows all have the fruits of victory. The three little ones have their mouths wide open, their eyes are full of admiration, and they don’t dare to move their hands. Stop again.

Night Breeze didn't stop until all the arrows were shot. Even so, thinking about Arthur's left hand hanging around his neck, the anger in his heart was still there.

"Go back!" Night Breeze pulled the stone arrows out of the bird's belly. These stone arrows were the hard work of the tribesmen and were not easily wasted. They had to be taken back.

Ah Wu hurriedly ran over and said, "Clan leader, let's take all these birds back to the clan and show them to Arthur?"

Show Arthur how you avenged her.

Ye Feng's movement of pulling the arrow paused slightly, and he directly held the stone arrow in his hand. The arrow of the stone arrow had a flying bird stuck on it: "Okay."

Ah Wu smiled and narrowed his eyes. The patriarch also wanted Arthur to see what he had done to her, hehe.

The three little ones picked up all the flying birds. Each of them had more than ten in their hands. They were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths: "The patriarch is so awesome!"

"The patriarch's archery skills are the best!"

"When do you think our archery skills will become so powerful?"

"Come on and practice!"

"Yes, keep practicing!"

Listening to the voices of the three little ones, Ye Feng's cold eyes gradually became warmer. If he is great alone, he is not great, but if the whole clan is great, then he is great.

Back at the tribe, little Axiu carried a small flower basket and ran over with little A'fang. She looked at the flying birds with joy and lost her eyes: "Wow, so many flying birds! Do you want to make them to eat?"

Ah Wu shook his head: "Such a small one is not tasty, so I won't eat it."

Little Axiu's face was full of seriousness: "If I let Ather cook it, she will definitely make it delicious."

Ah Wu San looked towards Ye Feng. The patriarch, who had a gentle face just now, now turned cold again.

"Arthur is injured!" Ah Wu whispered to little Ah Xiu, "Don't make the patriarch unhappy."

Little Axiu quickly covered her mouth, nodded repeatedly, then let go of her mouth and whispered: "Oh, I know."

After saying that, he covered his mouth again, so cutely tight.

Xiao A'feng looked at the flying bird, jumped at it, bit a flying bird that was still fluttering slightly, and tore it apart.

Little Axiu watched it with gusto. In their opinion, this was a normal thing, and Awu and the others also thought it was normal.

"Pull out the stone arrows!" After Ye Feng issued the mission to the three little ones, he washed his hands and body before walking to the back of the cave.

When Ah Cha saw him coming, he immediately stood up and lowered his voice seriously: "Arthur is still asleep."

Ye Feng glanced at Xiao Se who was sleeping and saw her face was slightly red. He touched her forehead with his hand and it felt hot.

Arthur has a fever!
Ye Fenghai's heartbeat quickened and he shouted to Ah Cha: "Arthur has a fever, go and ask for the Hua Sui sacrifice!"

Arthur said that it is very dangerous and even life-threatening if a person has a fever and does not have a fever.

"Fever!" Ah Cha's legs became weak in shock. She studied as a witch doctor with Xiao Se, so she naturally knew what a fever meant.

His eyes were sore and he hurried out of the house with red eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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