Crossing to the Wild

During Rong Yue's years as Pope, she often had the idea of ​​cutting her hair.

But on the one hand, I am used to my own appearance, and on the other hand, I can’t do whatever I want in a world that lives under the eyes of thousands of people.

Even if he does cut it, the "bug" will be fixed soon.

After coming to this world, he took other people's body, and he never even thought about cutting his hair.

I just mentioned it today, who knows that Tianyang's reaction is so big.

Rong Yue was a little funny: "Do you like my hair? Or do you like me?"

Tianyang was taken aback.

After Rong Yue said it, she also felt that this was weird. He blamed Tianyang for being poisonous!But he continued to finish the second half of the sentence: "Does it look bad if I cut my hair?"

Tianyang: "..."

Tianyang was lost in thought.

When Rong Yue took him out of the tent, her face turned red.In his self-recognition, "beauty" is a key word embedded in the core program.

He doesn't care about his appearance, because it is always the most beautiful.

It's a little weird to say too many words that I can't get used to anymore, not to mention that Tianyang is praising another person's skin.

The mess of thoughts continued until the team was ready to go.

The wind is strong today, and the weeds are staggered.

The tribesmen have been informed that Moon Sacrifice is about to take the warriors to conquer a cannibal tribe.

Although some people are selfishly unwilling to take care of their tribes, they dare not make any complaints before absolute authority.

And more people are looking forward to it, because the power of the moon sacrifice is beyond their cognition.

Injuries can be cured immediately, which is not equivalent to leading an undead team!

In the hunting wind, Rong Yue wore a new tuft of linen robe.This is the women in the tribe, who used the cloth Bao Xing brought last night to cut and make it.

They did not deliberately call people to gather, but there were still many people gathered in front of the small wooden building, following the soldiers who were ready to go, watching Rong Yue and Tian Yang walk step by step.

The people on this trip include Ah Jiu, Guoguo, Xibianxishang, and the two brothers Yang Dayang.Overwintering and Xiao Ergou also stand on the side.

Rong Yue's heart was slightly hot, and she said no more: "We will be back in ten days."

Yang Da Yang Er took the lead and roared, "Master Tianyang is mighty! Moon Sacrifice is invincible!"

The crowd followed: "Master Tianyang is mighty! Moon Sacrifice is invincible!"

The two milk dogs barked along with the barking, and the barking resounded across the sky.

The man with black hair leaned slantingly on the soft felt.

He was born with icy muscles and bones, with a pair of peach-eyed eyes that are upturned, like a sly fox.

"New." He said.

"Master God." A beautiful woman walked forward holding a wooden tray, walking steadily. The clay pot on the tray was filled with blood-red liquid, gently rippling.

The man stretched out his thin wrist, held the cup in his hand, and glanced down.

His eyes were reflected on the water, and his pupils were dark and without light.

He paused for a moment, drank the liquid in the glass, then smacked his lips like aftertaste: "Today is good. Let her live a few more days."

Xin smiled and said: "Yes, Lord God."

The pottery cup was taken down, and there was a bloody smell inside. Xin seemed to have no smell, so he walked out of the big tent lightly and handed the cup to another woman.

Outside the big tent is a magnificent group of tents. Today, the wind is strong, and the tents are blew and clashed, covering up more unbearable movements.

In another magnificent tent dozens of meters away, charcoal fires raging, cigarettes swirling around, blankets covering the entire ground, as luxurious as entering another world.

Sitting next to the charcoal basin was a dark and strong man, and a young girl with a panic expression was nestled beside him.

"Abba, do you want to talk to them? Why do I feel so weird..."

The man whispered: "Sit down, what do you look like! You don't want to marry Sen Qiang, I brought you here. Do you want to never marry forever?"

This familiar pair of men and girls are the leader of the Gangshan tribe and the little daughter Yulian.

After the land subsided, the Gangshan tribe immediately moved north, but due to the large number of people and burdens, the large troops walked very slowly.

Many materials were buried in the original site, and hunting became difficult during migration. Many people who were accustomed to a full life gradually became negative, complaining and complaining, and the atmosphere of the whole team was very heavy.

And the appropriate new address is still uncertain.

The decision to go north was made by the Great Sacrifice Xueqi. She was a very good sacrifice, and the decisions made after using Tianting were all correct.Therefore, this time the leader also followed her decision.

But for some unknown reason, I stumbled and stumbled on the road, which was very unsatisfactory. Not to mention a place suitable for living, even a place to stay was hard to find.

The leader was in a bad mood and looked at Xue Qi no longer respectful.

On the fifth day, the tribe was severely short of water, and the leader had to stop the large group of troops, and Yu Xueqi used Tianting again to find the water source.

The sacrifice to Xueqi was very difficult this time, but he pointed to a direction, southeast.

Turning around, the leader was very upset and didn't look good all the way.

Sen Qiang originally followed them, but when he heard that they were about to turn, he was unhappy.

His tribe was originally in the north, no matter what the situation was after the land fell, he had to go back to the original place, so he proposed to take Yulian to separate from Gangshan tribe.It just so happened that he was fed up with the speed of the turtle.

Who knows that Yulian broke up again, saying that he didn't want to marry, because Sen Qiang was very rude and fierce to her on the way, and even hooked up with other young girls...

Sen Qiang's behavior was seen by everyone around him, and the leader agreed to Yulian's request with a black face, and paid out some supplies.

Just when the leader's patience was about to reach its limit, they encountered a strange tribe.

This is the tribe of heaven.

This paradise tribe is medium in size, not as large as the Gangshan tribe in terms of number of people, but the men and women in it are both in their prime of life.

They look very wealthy. The tents are made of felt and decorated with beautiful silk threads. The trails in the tribe are lined with dew-stained flowers.

Where is it like a tribe that moves at any time.

The leader moved his mind and wanted to exchange some supplies with the paradise tribe with some temporarily unusable tools in the tribe.After all, carrying too many things is very laborious, and their survival supplies are getting less and less.

So the leader and a group of people were warmly received by the heaven tribe.

First, it was a party that was so happy that it made people float, then it was a dizzying variety of food, and there were spicy wines that even the leader had never seen.

The leader of the paradise tribe is a weak man, but he performed the "miraculous" of conjugating liquor out of thin air in the cup on the spot, which made the Gangshan tribe who had been drenched in surprise to his eyes.

The "God Lord" said that this was a "gift from heaven."

After drinking too much, everyone slept all night in this gorgeous big tent. The next day, the leader sent people other than the little daughter back to the camp of their tribe next to him, and asked them to bring the big sacrifice to Xueqi.

And they just waited here, and after a while they agreed to meet with "My Lord God."

Yulian was extremely disturbed.

She is more delicate than the leader, and she always feels that the Lord God's eyes are dark and lifeless, and he is not a good person.

But her leader, Abba, valued the exchange of supplies more, and didn't want to let go of this good opportunity.

While panicking, she waited for Lord God's call.

Step by step, the two of them stepped into the most gorgeous tent, and gold thread was interspersed with elliptical spiral patterns in the blanket under their feet, and the rain felt hot under the feet even when they were on their feet.

"Master God." Chief Gangshan stroked his chest with his right hand and saluted him.

The man sits upright, with a friendly smile, but he can't tell what is strange.

"It is God, who guided you to my tribe."