The slogan resounded throughout the valley, echoing in bursts, and the ribbon-like starry sky above was connected to the earth.

Even such a terrible Valley of Death has a touch of romance.

Overwintering and throwing down the rattan rope, Tianyang will join everyone first to bring people with disabilities up one by one.

After all the people who could climb up, he let Rong Yue sit on his shoulders and easily climbed the valley.

The stars are brilliant, and the wilderness is empty.The lakes in front of the rift valley are like gems reflecting the stars, reflecting the shining grassland.

It is indeed a treasure.

Rong Yue looked more and more satisfied. A tall tower had been preset in front of the lake, which was reserved for viewing the moon in the future.

But the biggest problem now is to settle down quickly.

Just now when he was distributing food below, he already knew the situation of this group of people.

Most of them were injured and thrown by the tribe.Almost all the people who came down earlier were dead, and the corpses nourished some strange plants and small insects.

There is a legend among the nearby small tribes-the thick fog below this rift valley passes through the fairyland, sending the injured people down, they can get treatment and save their lives.

Obviously, this statement is just a high-sounding cover.The wild people said that they were stupid and stupid, that they were smart and smart, and Rong Yue admired a little for a moment.

There were twelve people who were fatally injured, and Rong Yue made a simple treatment.

There are sixty-seven people who are incapable of mobility. Most of them have injuries to their legs and feet that make them unable to keep up with the migration of the tribe.

There are forty-two people who can run and run, but most of them are elderly or frail women. This is naked abandonment.

There are only two young people who are really intact. One is a girl named Guoguo, who was expelled from the tribe because he couldn't let go of her abandoned husband.Another young man with a gloomy look may also have hidden feelings, but Rong Yue did not ask for a while.

More than a hundred people were arranged to sit or lie around the big rock during the winter, occupying a large area of ​​open space.

The dozen or so people who were most injured slept on the leeward side.

The old deer hunted by Tianyang had only had time to roast one leg in an emergency. At this moment, he finally stopped, and a few men came to help deal with it.

These are three rare men who are mature men, they are said to be three brothers.One was lame, one with one arm, and one blinded in one eye. It looked dirty and smelly, and it made people not want to get close.

Guoguo glanced from a distance, and her calf slipped upside down.

The boss grinned and leaned over with a big stinking mouth: "Yue Jijie, you see, we will help you with the work, can we eat two more bites later...?"

Rong Yue took a step back: "First remember your credit, now the situation is special, and then I will honor it for you. Tianyang——"

He turned his head and called Tianyang, pointed at the three brothers calmly, and shook his hand again.

When Tianyang came over, Rong Yue whispered: "I'll leave it to you..."

Tianyang touched his hair and took the three of them to deal with deerskin and venison.

The names of the three brothers are Yang Da, Yang Er, Yang San, one of them has more eye-catching eyes than the other, but they do this often, and their movements are fairly quick.

Yang Er saw Rong Yue and went to the distance, and asked Tianyang mysteriously, "Is that your person who worshipped the moon?"

Tianyang glanced at him with a smile, without denying it.

Yang Eryi slapped his thigh: "Brother, awesome! Such an arrogant person can get his hands... but is he too arrogant? I stepped on your head..."

Yang San echoed: "Yes, no matter how powerful the sacrifice is, you will be yours after you marry someone. You have to take care not to let him out of the limelight. Then how will others respect you?"

Tianyang laughed: "It makes sense."

The three Yangyang brothers consciously moved the "man behind the sacrifice", winking at each other, and felt that they seemed to have done a great deal.

The venison is divided into small pieces by a bone knife and wrapped in large leaves.There was no way to deal with the peeled deer skins for the time being. Tianyang asked Yang Da and the others to go to the lake to clean them first, so that the smell of blood would not cause anything that shouldn't come.

Tianyang returned to their tent, and the bonfire was burning.Rong Yue was sleeping on her knees, hearing the sound of footsteps, and asked without opening her eyes: "How about?"

Tian Yang hummed: "It can be used barely, and then adjust it. It's another one."

Rong Yue opened her eyes and watched Tian Yang split the meat pieces and put them on a stone to dry, while saying: "The uninjured man has been staring at us from the edge of the crowd."

"Malicious?"

"Maybe."

Rong Yue knows that this team will definitely not be pure, but she is not disappointed: "The soldiers will come to cover the water and cover the earth and see what they are going to do. My weakness period has passed, and I have the power to protect myself. You and Overwinter will protect the dew. And Ergou."

As soon as the voice fell, Overwintering and Dew rushed over excitedly holding a boulder, the scene was beaming!

"Tianyang! Auntie! Look at what we did!"

The big rock is about the size of two people, with a natural depression in the middle.

"Stone pot?" Rong Yue leaned over with interest: "Is it a bit shallower."

"Small things!" Overwintering put the stone on the ground, raised his hand and brewed for a while, and slapped it hard!

The shallow depression cracked countless cracks from the middle. Overwintering, he turned the boulder upside down and patted the bottom, and the crashing gravel fell to the ground.

Rong Yue circled the big stone pot: "We are quite capable, we have a pot!"

They used the clay pots that they brought with them to make Nianzi Tang before, but it was too small after all. To temporarily solve the food problem of so many people, the pot is still necessary.

Moreover, even if it is only used to boil water, many people have not scrubbed their wounds after being injured. Although people here don't think the lake is unclean, Rong Yue will not let them go.

The big stone pot was set up, and a raging firewood was on the bottom of the pot, and it took a while to heat it up.All the Nianzi that Rong Yue and the others brought was poured into the pot, and the thin slices of meat were added, and finally it was cooked into a big pot of meaty Nianzi porridge.

Rong Yue wondered when he could find rice to make bibimbap, but regretted that the porridge didn't even taste.

Tian Yang felt his low mood at close range and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Rong Yue: "This is stale and tasteless."

Tianyang knew that he likes to eat delicious food, and said patiently: "Recently, let's make do with it. We will exchange salt bricks with the salt department at Guanshan Ji in summer. The salt department also has other seasonings, which can be made into various types. Kind of delicious food."

Rong Yue raised her ears: "Salt bricks?"

"Yes. The Salt Department further south relies on salt bricks for their livelihoods, and exchanges these with other tribes for supplies every summer. After about sixty days, you will be able to taste the saltiness."

Rong Yue curiously asked: "Then why was there no salt in the Nianzi soup just before the mountain tribe celebration?"

Tianyang smiled and said, "Salt is very precious, and it is generally not put in Nianzitang. But if you like it, it doesn't matter if you put some."

Rong Yue was stunned, although she was used to others giving him the best things, she still felt a little bit of heartbroken.

"It's okay. There are ways to eat non-salty and non-salty. When I look back, I will take out the recipe and study it carefully."

After he said, he checked his game menu in his head.

Because of the previous use of [Sacrifice], the proficiency has rapidly increased to five.In addition, I don't know why, the character experience has also risen a lot, already more than half of the second level.

But he still didn't understand the mechanism of its rise.

In the Star-Moon Era, only the killing of hostile monsters was considered experience. Priests mostly teamed up with others to upgrade, but there was no standard clear "enemy" on this continent.Regarding healing, he could not completely heal Tianyang temporarily by relying on the Holy Light Ball alone.

What a mysterious experience bar.

But Rong Yue still wants to go to the forest tomorrow to test this mechanism, because his most urgent desire is to upgrade-only after reaching level 10 can he unlock the second basic skill [Rejuvenation] and open his game package.

Put skills aside first, his package is very important!

There are recipes that players once gave him!

...Ah, there are a few changes of clothes and spare scepters.

Rong Yue stretched out her hand to touch her side, preparing to use the staff to brush the proficiency of the Holy Light for a while, but she felt empty in her hand.

"?" He turned his head and watched Dew throwing his wand to the bottom of the pot...

"Wait!" It was too late to remind. The staff that had accompanied him for three days turned into an arc, entered the hot fire, burned itself, and sacrificed heroically.

"..."

Seeing that Rong Yue's face was not good, the dew squatted a little: "Why, what!? The fire is not thriving, let me add some firewood!"

Rong Yue: Chai...

Tianyang didn't expect such a development either, so he could only comfort him: "It's okay, I'll cut another one for you tomorrow. It's almost in shape, right?"

Rong Yue nodded a little frustratedly: "The length and thickness are about the same, you don't need to be too fine, just have a look."

The Nianzi soup with the sliced ​​meat was cooked and filled in clay pots to the people near the big stone to eat. The day finally settled down.

The tent set by Dew went to Rong Yue and Tian Yang, and Rong Yue did not refuse, and slept together with Tian Yang.

Tianyang's body temperature is as high as ever. Rong Yue sighed and said: "If my chai, no, my staff is still there, and I can take the opportunity to take a picture of you for a while, maybe your stomach will be almost healed."

Tianyang stepped back slightly, leaving a gap for the two of them, and said that it was all right.

Rong Yue was stunned, and realized a fact.

Since Tian Yang knew that he was not Yue himself, except for occasionally touching his head, he had never had the abrupt behavior or frivolous words like when they first met.

Although Tianyang treated him well as always.

He sighed that the warrior's heart was as delicate as his hair, and fell asleep with some inexplicable loss.

In the middle of the night, Rong Yue woke up thirsty, and wanted to go outside to see if there was water in the stone pot.

He just wanted to use the sacred light to shine, and after touching the void, he remembered that the staff had been burned, and he had to walk out in the dark.

The grassland was quiet and everyone fell asleep. Just ten steps out of the tent, Rong Yue suddenly felt a cool breeze behind her——

"do not move."

A bone spur leaned against his back, and someone on the edge of his neck whispered in a mute voice: "Move it and kill you."

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