The change in the expressions of Hua Shu and Dun made Xia Tuo feel funny, and he didn't dare to take it for them.

"This jar of salt is my gift to the Blackwater Ministry. ”

Atmosphere!

For a while, the eyes of Hua Shu and the others looked at Xia Tuo with admiration.

A jar of salt they had never seen before, even better than that enjoyed by the tribal patriarchs, was given to their tribe with such a word.

They couldn't think of anything other than the atmosphere.

"We will return to the tribe and inform the chief. ”

Picking up the stone jars, the two of them left the clan hall.

"Well done, give you extra food. ”

Watching the two totem warriors of the Blackwater Tribe leave, Xia Tuo tilted his head to look at the little insect lying on his shoulder, and groaned softly.

"Woo ......"

Woo woo happily rolled a few times.

I had food again.

The small black eyes like millet grains blinked, but I was happy.

Xia Tuo left the clan hall and stood on the edge of the mountaintop, watching the two disappear into the night, and the two totem warriors of the Blackwater tribe appeared, unexpectedly.

But fortunately, he also showed the two of them the muscles of the Xia tribe, and believed that as long as the patriarch and elders of the Blackwater tribe were not fools, they would not provoke another strong enemy when they were in a stalemate with the Gale Tribe.

Of course, if he really encountered mental retardation, he could only consider himself unlucky.

Thanks to Xiao Woo, he was able to pretend to be a totem warrior in the mountain realm.

"Patriarch. ”

Hong came from afar, bowed and said.

"Why don't you show it? ”

"Nope. ”

"Hmm. ”

With a wave of his hand to let Hong go down, Xia Tuo's body swayed and disappeared between the houses.

......

In the blink of an eye, a voice sounded in the totem hall.

"Want to eat?"

"Woo ......"

Xia Tuo grabbed a half-meter-sized moon fox, don't look at the small size of the fierce fox, but it is a fierce beast in the mixed blood realm, and the strength of some fierce beasts does not depend on the size of the head.

Woo Woo appeared on the Totem Divine Pillar, and his small eyes blinked and stared at the mixed-blood beast in Xia Tuo's hand.

"You make me another totemic warrior, and I'll give you food. ”

"Woo......"

The chubby body writhed, but the voice was low, and the whole thing wilted.

"Whew. ”

Seeing that it was wilting, Xia Tuo threw the fierce fox in his hand to it, and suddenly a blue light passed through the fox's body, and a shriveled fox skin skeleton fell to the ground.

"Woo. ”

The little one was delighted at once.

Now Xia Tuo is more and more sure that Woo Woo is a totem spirit born from withering, and two days ago he summoned two young people in the clan, Antelope and Wolf Horn, ready to attract the totem pillar to see if he can make the two of them become totem warriors.

The five mixed-blood beasts used to worship the totem god pillar were all eaten clean by Woo, and finally the little guy's body rose, and the green light was flourishing, and the totem god shape with a human face and a bird body appeared in the totem god pillar.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lingfeng and Wolf Horn became totem warriors, and their strength crossed a thousand jun in one fell swoop.

However, Wu Wu also wilted for two days, and his body was still a little weak at the moment, looking weak, and he didn't even have the strength to run to his ear every morning.

"Patriarch Uncle!"

"Patriarch, uncle, patriarch is not good!"

At this moment, the voice of the reins of the small fish sounded outside the stone hall, and the tone was very flustered.

"What's wrong. ”

"Uncle Lu is back. ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo's eyes lit up, and the deer came back!

He walked towards the clan hall, which was now full of people.

"The patriarch is here. ”

Seeing Xia Tuo's arrival, Li Ju and the others who were surrounding him got out of the way, and Xia Tuo saw a person lying in the center of the clan hall, Wu was performing witchcraft, followed by Qiao'er, holding herbs in his small hands.

This scene made him feel a sigh in his heart.

Walking into the crowd, he saw the deer.

At this moment, where is there still a trace of human appearance, skinny as wood, in tatters, there is a fishy smell from the wound, and the whole person is in a coma.

"Patriarch, we went out hunting and found deer not far from the tribe. ”

Li said loudly, today they led the clan soldiers out hunting.

"It's all gone. ”

Feeling the slightly undulating chest of the deer, Xia Tuo relaxed slightly, Wu was treating his wounds and constantly applying medicinal herbs.

In Xia Tuo's eyes, the clansmen in the hall dispersed in a hurry.

He walked up to the deer, and the witch took a look, and once again turned his attention to the deer, and although he wished witchcraft to be inadequate, he had studied it for decades.

"Hmm..."

The sting stimulated the unconscious deer, and it was about to get up and run.

In an instant, Xia Tuo reached out and hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "It's home, it's home, relax." ”

After some struggle, the deer's body finally relaxed.

I opened my eyes in a daze and saw Xia Tuo through the gap.

"Clan...... Tribe... Long, I found Daqian...... Qingbi Mountain ....... ”

"In the ...... of the mountain"

"Good brother. ”

Looking at the appearance of the deer for a while, Xia Tuo's eyes were hot.

'He needs to rest well, some injuries have dragged on for a long time. ”

Wu snorted coldly, with such a serious injury, it was hard to imagine that the deer could come back.

He didn't know what Xia Tuo asked the deer to find, but after disappearing for nearly two months in a row, there must be some secret.

"Go to the medicine garden and bring the blood spirit root. ”

Qiao'er obediently walked out of the stone hall, and soon came back with a blood-colored herb with only a rhizome and no leaves.

Wu grabbed the blood spirit root, broke it from the rhizome, and placed it on the corner of the deer's mouth, and the blood in the blood spirit root flowed into the deer's mouth like a liquid.

Soon I saw a blush on the deer's face.

"You won't be reluctant to give up this herb, will you? ”

Xia Tuo: "......." ”

Which eye did you see that I couldn't bear this herb, it's simple, if you don't remember the twenty-four words of proverbs, all for the sake of harmony, you can't beat this old fellow.

"Don't say one herb, even if it's ten, as long as the deer can get better, I don't feel distressed. ”

Xia Tuo's words, Old Man Wu nodded, he still knows Xia Tuo for so long, this patriarch is not bad.

"Put him in rest and he'll be back tomorrow. ”

The deer was seriously injured this time, with injuries to all limbs and body, wounds torn from the beast, and bone cracks from body collisions, I don't know how many twists and turns I have experienced along the way.

"Hmm. ”

Xia Tuo carefully lifted the deer up, took it back to his stone house, and asked the young woman of the clan to take care of the deer.

The reason why he sought out the young women was because of their light hands and feet, and the women of the tribe, one by one, carried them on their shoulders and trained them like rabbits, and he hid far away when he saw them.

......

Wangu Mountains, Southeast, Heitou Ridge.

The mountains and fields are dim at night, and the undulating mountains are like giant beasts lying on the earth, trying to devour the entire vast mountains and forests.

On the edge of this rolling hill, a large river rolls, and on the high ground next to it, a patchwork of houses and a campfire jumping at night.

This is the Blackwater Division.

In the largest stone hall in the center of the tribe, the bonfire was bright, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"Patriarch, this Xia tribe seems to have appeared out of nowhere. ”

The owner of the hoarse voice was an old man, with a deep eagle nose and eyes, and he looked a little gloomy, and he said to the middle-aged man sitting on a large stone chair with a tiger skin on his head.

The middle-aged man was wearing a animal skin robe, covered with various bone ornaments, and a small dried black snake hung under the left earlobe.

"I'm afraid that the Lu tribe should be wiped out. ”

The old man grabbed the salt grains from the stone jar in front of him, and the snow-white salt fell down the cracks between his fingertips.

"This kind of salt has only been seen in the old man's life, and even in the middle of the rain outside the mountain, there is no such pure salt. ”

A flash of greed flashed in the man's eyes, but it was quickly suppressed, and the corners of his mouth groaned.

"A jar of salt, fifty slaves, what do you think, Great Elder?"

The Great Elder stuffed a pinch of salt into his mouth, closed his eyes and tasted it for a while, and muttered, "There is no bitterness, the taste is pure, and those adults who want to come to the rain department will like it." ”

"Since this Xia tribe is so generous, how can our Black Water Department be stingy, then sixty slaves for a jar of salt, one slave is rushed, and a group is also rushed. ”

After years of understanding, there is no need to say it explicitly, the two of them are enough to understand what the other party thinks.

The patriarch is interested in these fine white salts of the Xia tribe.

"Defeated the Gale tribe, this Daxia tribe will be the meat of our mouths sooner or later. ”

The Black Water Patriarch chuckled, the folds on his face making him look a little terrifying.

Forcible seizure, this is how the Blackwater Tribe started, otherwise how could it be that in just one hundred years, after two generations of patriarchs, it is comparable to the Gale Tribe that has been inherited for three hundred years, and it is even faintly stronger.

"The Xia tribe has salt, but they are trapped in the mountains and forests, and it is inconvenient to communicate with the outside world, so if they need us, they should be given to them temporarily. ”

The old man opened his eyes, looked at the Black Water Patriarch and said, "I will arrange for the warriors of the clan to press a part of the slaves to the depths of the mountains and forests tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. ”

The Black Water Patriarch nodded slightly, a glint flashed in the corner of his eyes, and said, "Take two hundred people first." ”

"Good. ”

There was no rebuttal, the old man nodded, some slaves they didn't care, they were going to catch them if they were gone, but such a Great Xia tribe suddenly appeared in the depths of the mountain range, and it still needed to be tested.

After a few breaths, a sneer appeared on the corner of the Black Water Patriarch's mouth, and he muttered: "I don't know if Fengya knows that there is an inferior tribe under his command, and he wants to divide the mountains and fields with him." ”

The sneer on the face of the Black Water Patriarch made the Great Elder look stunned, and his cloudy eyes flashed under the firelight.

"Patriarch, what do you think?"

A cold glow flashed on his face, and the Black Water Patriarch moved his body and looked at the old man dissatisfied.

Lao Tzu is the patriarch, do I think you still need it?

Sensing the displeasure in the Black Water Patriarch's expression, the old man laughed dryly twice to hide his embarrassment.

Then he hurriedly said: "This Xia tribe doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp, whether Feng Ya knows it or not, he has to recognize it, and we have to ensure that this tribe does not join the side of the Gale Ministry." ”