Crossing to the Wild

Rong Yue didn't even know who he was angry with.

He himself didn't conceal the difference between himself and the original owner, he would be aware of it if he was a normal IQ person.He even unscrupulously used skills that do not belong to this world in front of Tianyang.

Although the part that was immersed in the heart vein was invisible to the naked eye, the cart that dragged him here was quite abrupt.

Not to mention his changed personality.

But Rong Yue just felt that Tian Yang shouldn't say it, saying it was like breaking some silent agreement.

Tianyang coughed helplessly, and said with a smile: "Why are you angry again...You don't even want to pretend to pretend it is because you are not afraid of me?"

Rong Yue frowned: "You are like this, why are you afraid of you?"

Tianyang opened his eyes triumphantly: "When you first appeared yesterday, you were not afraid of me."

Rong Yue: "..."

He didn't bother to argue with Tian Yang any more, pressing the other's shoulder with one hand, and opening his mouth to recite the prayer.

The complicated and mysterious language flowed out like a beautiful melody, and Rong Yue gradually felt a rush of warmth on the soles of his feet, burning his internal organs all the way, flowing to his heart.

"Talent", although called by this name, is not a skill to use casually.In the game, using it once means forty-eight hours of weakness, and in the process of using it, the caster will also feel pain like burning fire.

Players will not appreciate it naturally, but NPCs can.

Rong Yue's complexion gradually paled, and sweat leaked from her forehead. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and solemnly raised the "staff" in his hand.A group of soft and beautiful white light gathered at the top of the wooden stick, slowly sinking into Tianyang's chest.

Tianyang's wounded naked eyes visibly grew adhesions. He closed his eyes and could only vaguely feel the light outside his eyelids, but the pain on his body made him frown.

Finally, this process slowly ended. As he exhaled, he suddenly felt that he could move.

Looking at his shocked expression, Rong Yue stood up blankly and patted the hem of the tattered linen.

"You owe me a life."

Tianyang was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed: "I owe you."

After that, he pondered again and said: "As long as I can do for you, anything is fine, what do you want?"

Rong Yue: "I want something delicious."

He has entered a period of weakness, and he feels weaker than he had been hungry for a long time, which made him feel a little irritable and couldn't help making unreasonable demands.

"I want kung pao chicken, fish-flavored pork, salt and pepper ribs, and ground three fresh." Rong Yue became more and more frustrated: "People I know before told me that these are delicious. He often eats them. I always I really want to try it. I didn't expect this ghost place to have nothing..."

Looking at Tian Yang, who was dumbfounded, Rong Yue sighed: "I want to know that you can't do it, just forget it."

Tianyang: "..." No, how come?

***

Tianyang only recovered 50% of his injuries, and the internal organs had to be slowly healed with the Holy Light, but even so, his physical fitness was much better than Rong Yue.

During the period of weakness, Rong Yue picked an open space and fell asleep, letting Tianyang go out to investigate the environment and collect food.

It was night when I woke up, but a bonfire was burning in the cave.

Tianyang sat beside the bonfire, holding something in his hand, exuding the smell of barbecue.

Rong Yue sat up, moved a few steps to Tian Yang's side, staring straight at him: "Alright?"

Tianyang: "Quickly, wait a minute."

This meat did not know what part of the animal, Rong Yue did not participate in the hunting process at all, and was not very interested, as long as he could eat it.

The large piece of meat, the lean fiber containing a trace of white fat, was roasted to the surface slightly charred, and the oil dripped down the sticks inserted, the fragrance was so fragrant that Rong Yue's reason was about to fly.

He has never smelled it before!!

When he was celebrating at the tribe before, he put the fragrant barbecue in front of his eyes for his stomach, he didn't even look at it, and just drank it.

Now all that should be exposed was exposed, and there were no outsiders. His appetite was out of control. Rong Yue didn't care about the heat, so he tore a small bite of meat with his teeth and rolled it into his mouth.

"..." Rong Yue was stunned.

Tianyang raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it tasteful? I specially picked a porpoise that women and children like, and I also dripped the juice of sour fruit. It should be pretty good. Is it too sour?"

Rong Yue recovered, chewed a bit, swallowed the meat, thoughtfully: "Do those players eat such delicious food every day..."

Tianyang did not hear clearly: "What?"

Rong Yue: "Nothing, I want more."

"Eat your hands first," Tianyang said indulgingly: "Eat and bake."

During the previous earthquake, almost all the animals near the epicenter ran away. Tianyang briefly explained the situation nearby, and concluded: "We still have to move as soon as possible. We won't stay here long."

Rong Yue swallowed a bite of meat and asked him, "What do you think?"

Tianyang: "Go to the north. Didn't you say that the tribe moved north... Go find the tribe."

Rong Yue didn't want to go back to the tribe after finally leaving.

But he probably knows Tianyang's thoughts-the two of them are weak, and in this environment, the pressure to survive is too great.

He can live for a short time, and he has been wandering like this, neither he nor Tianyang can bear it.

Rong Yue asked him: "Don't you hate the tribe for treating you like this?"

The wood in the bonfire crackled, and the night wind blew the grass blades, and there was a rustling sound.

Tianyang's handsome face was dark and unclear against the flames, and he whispered: "What about it then?"

Rong Yue read a little sadness from his words.

Although this world is primitive and barbaric, there are stories about living people.It takes a long time for him to clarify the origins himself, so why does he conclude that others have no stories?

But he was unwilling to return to the tribe, and he was unwilling to let Tianyang go back to the tribe by himself.

Rong Yue finished her last bite of meat and threw the meat sticks into the fire.The grease hit the fire and burst into flames.

He tore a small strip of his clothes and tied up his long silver hair: "Isn't it a tribe? Let's build one by ourselves."

Tian Yang turned his head in disbelief, and saw Rong Yue put down her tying hands and fluttered her long ponytail--the whole person was tremblingly gorgeous.

He glanced at him with those twinkling eyes, and the moment his eyes met, a smile filled his eyes.

"Why, there is still a law that stipulates that you cannot build tribes casually?"

Tianyang didn't understand what the law was, and he recovered and shook his head and said: "Building a tribe, don't talk about anything else, someone must have a place."

Fortunately for the site, no matter where they go, they just need to occupy a place—the area is vast and sparsely populated. As long as you don’t defend against other big tribes, there is no land administration bureau to take care of you.

But people are indeed a problem.

Throughout the ages, no matter which powerful community is, it must have a population basis.Only when the number is enough, can the division of work and cooperation be formed, and finally a small society that operates on its own will be formed.

Rong Yue, who was once the leader of the forces, also knew this point.

Although he has not participated in the process of building the power of the Holy See, most of the time he guards the temple as a spiritual leader... and is responsible for taking photos with players.

As he lowered his head to think, a light rain began to patter outside, Rong Yue walked to the entrance of the cave to look at the rain, and suddenly heard a strange sound of rustling.

He subconsciously sent a holy light over, but heard a faint scream.

Tianyang: "What's wrong!?"

Before he got up to check, Rong Yue, who was blocking the entrance, turned around with a smile on his face.

"It's easy to ask people, here, I'll catch one."

I saw Rong Yue's hand carrying a dirty child with only white eyes glowing on her dark face.

Seeing Tianyang didn't speak, he looked down at the child and said lightly, "It's okay, although it's a bit dirty, but it's clean after washing. We are in a difficult period, so don't be too picky."

Tianyang: "………………"