In the cave, it was dark, deep, silent, so quiet that even the heartbeat could be heard.

The round rolling was very uncomfortable with the grass seeds and grass clippings on his body, and the more he walked, the more itchy he became, and from time to time he ran to the wall of the cave next to him to rub it, and the demonic movements were comparable to the pole dancing that Gongliang had seen, and even surpassed it.

The cave is illuminated by the pearl of the night, and every scene and object is embodied one by one.

After looking all the way, Gongliang found that this cave was a bit like the earthworm cave he had seen in his previous life, it was all so smooth and had certain wrinkles, but the difference was that this cave was relatively large. He didn't know what kind of worm could drill such a wide burrow.

As you walk forward, the walls of the cave become different.

The front was dirty, but now it seems to be sandy.

On the wall of the cave, I don't know what it is, under the illumination of the night pearl, it emits a little ghostly light, like the stars in the dark night, dazzling, and like fireflies, flickering one lamp after another, blurry and dreamy light.

Gongliang looked strange and walked to the edge of the cave wall.

If you look closely, you can see that what it is is clearly a piece of stone, and what shines is the smooth side of the stone that is bare and exposed.

The material of the stone was good, but it was not very clear what was exposed, so he picked up the big leg and cut off a piece.

When he picked it up, the stone was as black as ink, delicate and round, a bit like the black tourmaline he had ever seen, but it was very translucent and crystalline, to the gem level.

"This stone is everywhere," said Karon, beside him.

"Well," Gongliang replied, not saying anything.

In fact, he didn't care if this stone was a treasure or not, but he just saw that this stone was black and bright, and he felt good, and he planned to match the blood-red coral he picked up, and the stones of various colors picked up on the colored stone beach, and then ask someone to grind them into beads when he went to the temple, and make a bracelet for Mi Gu and himself to bring.

In his previous life, he had a string of 108 beads and 8 mm beads made of various colored gemstones or semi-precious stones, which was very cool to wear on his hand in summer and very beautiful.

It took him more than half a year to buy it from various stores, and it took a lot of effort to make it with two months of his manuscript fee.

It's a pity that they didn't cross together when they crossed, and it was wasted, and it was all money!

Money is still a trivial matter, mainly the effort and time that I pour into it, as well as feelings, which cannot be measured by money.

Since you want to make a bracelet, you need some stones.

Gongliang gave the Night Pearl to Kalong, reached out and grabbed the black stone on the cave wall, and pulled it up hard. I originally thought that the stone was not big and could be easily pulled out, but who knew that the stone would get longer and bigger the more it was pulled, and finally pulled out, it turned out to be a feldstone two meters long and one meter of different sizes.

If it is used to make a bracelet, a stone of this length is obviously enough.

But Gongliang is a little greedy and insufficient, seeing that this stone quality is really good, he plans to save a little more. So, he took out his shovel and dug it up. In the end, a hundred pieces were dug up and piled up in the fruit space.

Ka Long didn't know what to say when he looked at it next to him, and the look in his eyes was a bit like the kind of small tribesmen who had never seen the market.

After Gongliang dug up, Karon continued to lead the way.

The cave is dark, there is no daylight, and the time is unknown. I don't know how long they walked, but they came to a wide cave.

The cave is about 100 meters long and is surrounded by caves. When they came, Gongliang saw hunched people coming out of the cave and looking at them curiously. All of them are sloppy and tangled, and they don't look like people.

Maybe they have been in the dark hole for a long time, these people are very afraid of light, and they cover their eyes one by one at the light emitted by the night pearl.

Ka Long was very familiar with this place, nodded at the people who came out of the cave, and walked to a nearby cave with Gongliang.

In the middle of the cave, there was no shelter, and when Karon entered, he cried out, "Pala, Pala." ”

The people inside heard the voice and came out, saw him, and said with a smile: "Kalon, you haven't been here for a long time, did you bring anything good this time?" Quickly take it out to satisfy my cravings, I haven't eaten anything on the ground for a long time, and I really miss the delicacy of those wild beasts." ”

Ka Long stepped forward and hugged him and said, "I didn't bring anything here, this time I took a friend to the Xuanxuan Division, and I plan to stay with you for the night." But if you want to eat beast meat, it's not nothing, this young man has pickled beast meat on his body, which is extremely delicious, and you can exchange the stone worm for molting with him. ”

"It's trifling, come, sit inside. ”

Para enthusiastically led them inside.

The cave looks small on the outside, but it is very wide inside, almost two or three hundred meters square, and there is a partition in the middle, divided into a hall and a bedroom.

Gongliang looked around and felt pretty good, but he didn't know what bathroom there was here, and where were the people eating, drinking, and Lazar?

The tribes of the Great Wilderness are very primitive, and the same is true for the tribes, and everyone sits on the ground. Two tribal women brought stone plates and placed them in front of them, and then cowered beside Para. The two of them, one older and one small, looked like Parra's wife and daughter. The little tribesman didn't know if it was because she hadn't been exposed to the sun, but her skin was amazingly fair.

It seems that he has rarely seen outsiders, and the little guy looked at Gongliang and the others curiously, especially the black and white round and winged rice valley.

Gongliang looked at the stone plate in front of him, and inside was a flesh worm about two slap squirms and moved. It looks a bit like a transparent bee chrysalis with a snow-white body and no impurities at all.

"Come, taste the delicious taste of my skull, which I just dug up yesterday, and it's very fresh. The leader of the tribe, Para, persuaded enthusiastically.

Ka Long also said beside him: "Gongliang, try it, it tastes good, this is a rare delicacy." ”

Gongliang didn't know what to say. He also dared to eat insects, whether it was a bee pupae, or silkworm pupa, dragon lice, grasshoppers, crickets, bamboo insects, etc., fried, fried, steamed, boiled, stewed He has tried and cooked himself. But he had never seen such a big, alive meat worm, nor had he eaten it, nor did he dare to eat it.

At a glance, Kalong grabbed the meat worm and bit it fiercely, it seemed to taste good, very chewy, and looked like he was enjoying it.

Gongliang almost vomited when he saw it, it was so terrifying that he really couldn't eat it. But the host watched it, and if he didn't eat it, he didn't know if it would offend the taboo of the tribe.

For a moment, he hesitated.

He didn't dare to eat it, but the rice grains, round rolls, and chicks next to him were very interested in the wriggling meat worms on the plate, especially the chicks, who stared at the meat worms.

"Baba, poop, occasionally eat insects. Mi Gu finally couldn't help but say to Baba.

Gongliang felt that she was the angel sent by God to save him, and he was so moved that he hurriedly moved the stone plate over.

Although Para didn't know what Migu was talking about, she could understand from Gongliang's movements, and hurriedly said to his wife beside him, "Jiya, go get some meat again." ”

Gongliang hurriedly stopped: "No, no, I'm not hungry." ”

If he does, the feeling of the meat worm swaying in his mouth is estimated to be a nightmare for the rest of his life.

He hurriedly took out a few heavenly fragrant fruits from the treasure bag and offered them to Para and his wife and daughter to taste.

Para and the others seemed to have never tasted the fruit of the sky, and felt that it tasted very good, and nodded their heads again and again. (To be continued.) )