With the efforts of several generations of Heavenly Bull and Half Orcs, a Heavenly Bull and Half Orc finally found a well at the other end of the Earth Spirit Settlement, and inside the well was the spring of spiritual energy. But when this Celestial Bull Half-Orc got back a jar of spring water, the Celestial Bull Half-Orc who went again all returned empty-handed, and this magical spiritual energy well mysteriously disappeared in place, and has not appeared until now.

Speaking of this, Mu Cha, the current patriarch of the Heavenly Bull Orc, let out a long sigh and said depressedly: "The position of patriarch I took over twenty years ago, the only two drops of spiritual energy spring left have also been used in my hands. Now the aura gathered by the Spirit Gathering Array on the top of the cave has become weaker and weaker, and if you can't find the aura spring again, the races in the Earth Spirit Gathering will all die. I didn't expect the Earth Spirit Settlement to perish at my hands. ”

Looking at the loneliness in Mucha's eyes, Yang Yi felt the helplessness in the old man's heart, but he didn't know how to help him, hesitated for a while, and said: "Don't be too sad, although I don't have the Spring of Spiritual Qi now, the other races in my fiefdom should be able to know some clues, and I will help you find the spring as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you! Thank you!" Mucha thanked Yang Yi out of politeness, although he also knew that there was little hope.

Mu Cha was worried about the Earth Spirit Settlement, Yang Yi also knew that there was little hope, and he didn't know how to persuade him, and the Earth Spirit Patriarch didn't speak all the time, the whole room was unusually quiet, and everyone was thinking about their own thoughts.

"Yes, I'm going to see my samurai. Yang Yi walked out of the weed hut as if he were running away, he didn't want to stay in it any longer, the atmosphere of depression and despair there almost drove him crazy.

On the square, the white boar warriors, the earth spirit clan, and the heavenly bull orcs gathered together lively, sitting cross-legged on the ground, talking about something with their eyebrows fluttering, and from time to time let out loud laughter. Only Zhu Liu didn't forget to glance at the grass house from time to time, he wasn't worried, but he was already a little used to this duty.

As soon as Yang Yi came out of the grass hut, Zhu Liu hurriedly greeted him and said, "Chief, you must have been very tired these days, right? Come over and eat something, and then let the oxen and orcs arrange a grass hut for you to rest for a while." ”

"No, I'll get together with you. Yang Yi didn't accept Zhu Liu's kindness, he needed to go crazy now to relax his tense spirit these days.

When Yang Yi walked to the center of the square, most of the white boar warriors noticed the leader's arrival and stood up in unison, waiting for the leader's order. The other Earth Spirit Clan and the Heavenly Ox Orcs didn't know what else they had, and they also stopped laughing in wonder and stood up with the white boar.

"You're welcome, everyone, sit down for me, there is no humility today, and I will have a day of revelry. ”

"Oh! Long live the chief!"

After listening to the leader's words, the white boars all cheered. The days of fighting and the hurried journey for fear of their Earth Spirit friends had made these white boar warriors very tired and nervous, and now that they finally had this short moment of leisure, they really wanted to have a good party with their friends and relax. But they are no longer the loose white boars they used to be, and through the rules of some time ago, they already know what a samurai should and should not do. They laughed and played with their friends as they waited for the leader, knowing that if the leader came out, it would mean embarking on a new journey.

Yang Yi didn't immediately participate in everyone's carnival, but also grabbed Zhu Liu, who wanted to run back to the side of the Earth Spirit Clan, and said to him: "Let's not patronize and eat the food of these Earth Spirit Clan friends, take out the food we take with us, and let the friends enjoy it." Also, contribute your wine collection! Today we will have a thorough carnival for a day, a relaxed day. ”

"How do you know that we have hidden wine?" asked Zhu Liu, puzzled.

"Our dry food is stored in a few of your spatial rings, but you only go to get dry food in other spatial rings, your spatial rings don't move at all, and at night, a few of you will mysteriously go to each samurai's tent and stay for a while. The next day there was a strong smell of alcohol on every samurai, didn't I know you were hiding it? I'm not a fool!"

"Hehe, it's not the housekeeper Zhou Jinyou, he said that the team is forbidden to drink, and it will delay things. But it doesn't matter if we drink a little bit of wine. ”

"I don't object to you drinking, you don't have to be careful in the future, but you must be in moderation, control the amount of alcohol, and never delay things because of this. ”

"Don't worry!" Zhu Liu's face was serious, and he slapped his chest muscles with a 'pop' and 'pop', and stretched out his hand to reassure the sky. Then he said with a smile: "Chief, you take a rest first, and I will go and distribute our dry food and wine to everyone."

"Brethren! The chief commanded us not to be sneaky, and the chief allowed us to drink. Now everyone come to me and get your share!" Zhu Liu shouted as he ran to the middle, placing the wine in his ring and the food in his ring in the middle of the square, so that everyone could eat freely.

Another burst of cheers sounded, and the white boars and the earth spirit clan and the heavenly bull half-orcs around them all ran towards Zhu Liu, and the white boar warriors had already experienced the magical feeling after drinking, and they liked to drink. The Earth Spirit and the Orcs had never drank, but they wanted to experience something they hadn't tried before. It turns out that they drink no worse than the white boars.

Wine over thirty years, food over five flavors. The white boars and the earth spirit tribes in the square were extremely excited because of the large amount of Tibetan wine they had drunk. I don't know who wants to show himself, and sings like a ghost fox and wolf howling. Although the sound was too difficult for Yang Yi to accept, it still resonated with everyone, and all the white wild boars and earth spirit tribes sang along, although there was no sunset here, they still sang and danced around the wine and food in the center of the square. Even Mu Cha, who was distressed by the spring water of the aura, and Mu Na, who didn't like to speak, were pulled in with Yang Yi by the girl of the Heavenly Bull and the Orc Clan. After they were helplessly poured a few glasses of wine, under the influence of the wine, they forgot all their troubles for the time being, and carnivaled with everyone.

The more wine is drunk, and there are more and more wine jars on the ground, but there are fewer and fewer white boars and earth spirits who can sing and dance. I don't know how long the carnival lasted, and the entire square was lined with white boar warriors and earth spirit clans. Even Mucha, the patriarch of the abandoned pastoral tree, who had always been steady, drank too much because of the depression in his heart, and slept in the square like everyone else. It should be said that in the entire Earth Spirit Settlement, only Yang Yi and the Earth Spirit Patriarch can still stand up straight and stay awake for the time being. They are accustomed to having a clear mind and being alert, and they are not as drunk as everyone else.

Yang Yi saw that only the Earth Spirit Patriarch was left beside him before he fell, so he leaned over with a wine glass and said, "Hey, why don't you speak? I know that you are the Earth Spirit Patriarch, and I don't know your name yet!"

"My name is Liu Dehua"

"Poof"

The sip of wine that Yang Yi had just drunk was squirted out by him, and he smiled and pointed at the Earth Spirit Patriarch.

"Hey!" Liu Dehua ignored Yang Yi, who was laughing wildly, sat next to him, lowered his head and continued to think about his troubles.

Yang Yi laughed for a while, and after stopping, he saw the leader of the Earth Spirit Clan sitting on the side, he thought that the Earth Spirit Patriarch was angry because he was making fun of him, so he leaned over a little embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm not laughing, but the person in my hometown with the same name as you makes me think it's ridiculous." ”

The Earth Spirit Patriarch didn't care about Yang Yi's words, but suddenly asked, "Are you homesick?"

"Homesickness?" Yang Yi, who remembered his hometown, sighed heavily, and at this time, the smile on his face disappeared, and he sat down beside the Earth Spirit Patriarch in a dejected manner, and poured himself a large glass of wine and drank it in one go.

"It seems that you are a poor man too! Liu Dehua also drank the wine in his cup in one gulp. But at this time, the wine no longer had any taste in his and Yangyi's mouths, and all their thoughts were occupied by the desire to go home.