191 - The son of the old patriarch
"??? what's two, what's five, not a warrior, what are you talking about?" Xue suddenly lost his mind and couldn't help but ask.
The thief, who knew that he was speechless, hurriedly shook his head and denied: "No, it's nothing, I'm talking nonsense." โ
Xue didn't have to worry so much, so he hurriedly said, "Warrior, don't talk yet, I'll go get you some wound medicine." โ
Ji Thief looked up at the snow curiously, and said in his heart I just hurt my hand, don't let me speak, what the hell is this?
"That girl. โ
Ji Thief just wanted to shout to stop Xue, but he didn't want to, the range of his movements was a little bigger, and his hands were directly attached to Xue's chest.
Feeling the temperature coming from the back of his hand, Ji Thief was stunned for a long time, and then turned to grief and indignation in his heart, why is it not the palm of the hand.
Xue lowered her head and blinked, looking at Ji Thief's hand with a cute expression.
"Ahem, misunderstanding, pure misunderstanding. โ
Being stared at by the snow like this, Ji Thief suddenly looked embarrassed, and hurriedly said.
It was only before his words fell that a crisp click was heard.
The thief who heard the sound was frightened, and turned his head sharply, only to see that the witch didn't know when she came back, her mouth was biting the wound medicine wrapped in lotus leaves, and her hands were lifting, and on the ground, there was a broken crockpot, and around the crockpot fragments, there was cold water on the ground.
Quickly taking the medicine from her mouth, the witch glared and asked, "What are you doing?"
With a whoosh, the thief quickly withdrew his scalded paws, and hurriedly shouted: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." โ
The witch's eyebrows couldn't stop beating, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry in her heart.
Okay, I'll go get you some medicine and water, and you're pretty happy here.
With a snap, the witch directly threw the wound medicine in the face of the thief: "Deal with it yourself!"
Ji Thief was smashed and dizzy, and just wanted to speak, but Xue ran over and picked up the wound medicine: "Warrior, don't move, let me come." โ
As he spoke, he took the thief's hand and put it on his lap.
Snow did this, and the witch lost her temper, so she hugged her arms and hummed beside her.
After treating the hand injury of the thief, Xue Fang breathed a sigh of relief: "Whew, that's fine, you have to pay attention to the warriors next, don't get hurt, understand?"
The thief was a little embarrassed when he heard this: "No, sister, I have to find the tung tree tomorrow." โ
The witch opened her eyelids and glanced at the thief: "What is that, what are you looking for?"
Ji Thief was about to reach out and scratch his head, but accidentally touched the injury, and gasped in pain, and couldn't help but shout.
Seeing that Xue was nervous again, Ji Thief hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay girl, don't get excited." โ
As he spoke, the thief opened his mouth and blew a few breaths into his palm, and then said, "Didn't Usma make a rattan card this afternoon?" It's good or good, but the shortcomings are a bit big and not very long-lasting. Therefore, I thought about squeezing the tung oil from the seeds of the tung tree, soaking the rattan brand in the sun, drying and soaking, and after a few uses, the rattan brand can have the characteristics of lightness at the same time, but also more strong, ordinary wooden spears, can not penetrate its defense at all. โ
The witch was a little incredulous: "Is it so exaggerated as you say?"
Ji Thief snorted: "Of course, when have I ever lied to someone?"
When this sentence fell, the witch and Snow counted with their fingers at the same time: "Does the black bear count?"
Ji Thief shook his head: "No, because black bears are not human." โ
Witch, Snow: "ยทยทยท"
"By the way, what does the tung tree you said look like?" asked the witch.
The thief pursed his lips and looked at the witch: "I said that you don't know where it is." โ
The witch retorted directly: "How do you know if I know where I know if you don't say?"
"Wait, you're making me stunned. Ji Thief hurriedly said.
The witch snorted smugly: "So, tell me what the tung tree looks like." โ
"Okay. He was speechless, and the thief raised his head, pondered in his heart for a moment, and then told everything he knew about the appearance and shape of the tung tree.
When he was finished, the thief looked at the witch, "How is it? Do you know where it is?"
The witch pinched her chin and thought, "Well, it's familiar. โ
Hearing this, the thief pouted with a big mouth: "Come on, you don't go out of the door all day, and you don't step out of the second door, what do you know." โ
The witch was dissatisfied: "Who said I didn't know? When Brother Songtsam was here, he often told me about the outside when he came back. โ
"Songtsam?" Hearing this name, Ji Thief couldn't help but be stunned.
Lest the thief misunderstood, the witch hurriedly waved her hand: "It's the son of the patriarch, don't get me wrong." โ
"The patriarch still has a son?" asked the thief with some curiosity.
The witch was speechless: "How fresh, how can the patriarch not have a son." โ
"No, where did the others go?"
Just afraid that the thief would misunderstand, the witch kept her mouth shut and didn't speak.
There was no way, so the thief went to see the snow: "Sister, do you know?"
Xue blinked: "I know." โ
"Tell me about it. โ
"Well, I remember, Brother Songtsam has been gone for a long time. Because he is the next patriarch of the Frost Valley tribe, according to tribal tradition, the next patriarch will leave the tribe to go out for training after he becomes an adult, and he will only come back when he has enough ability to inherit the tribe. Xue said.
"Ah Niu's brother, wasn't he killed by the Black Mountain tribe?" asked Ji Thief puzzled.
The witch couldn't help it: "Who told you that Ah Niu only has one brother?"
"And when will this Songzan you said come back?" asked Ji Thief.
Both the witch and Xue shook their heads: "I don't know, I haven't heard from him for a long time, and the patriarch thinks that Songtsam may have died when he was training outside..."
When they said this, both of them seemed to be in a low mood.
"Okay. Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, Ji Thief hurriedly changed the topic and said: "By the way, Lord Wizard, you just said, you seem to know where the tung tree is, tell me, and I will continue to look for it." โ
The witch thought for a moment: "If I remember correctly, Brother Songtsan said that on the east side of the large mountain range, there seems to be this tree that you mentioned by warriors. โ
Ji Thief was overjoyed when he heard this: "Really?"
The witch said: "There should be, at least, there were before, and now I don't know." โ
The second half of the witch's words, the thief didn't listen to it, and his mind was all on the tung tree.
"Tushan!
The thief shouted at the top of his voice.
Outside the cave, a muffled voice came from the voice: "Lord Warrior!"
When the voice fell, Tsuchiyama walked in from outside.
The witch was taken aback: "Where did you come from?"
Tushan smiled innocently: "Lord Wizard, in fact, I have been squatting outside, but it is too dark, and you don't see me." โ
Witch: "ยทยทยท"
Ji Thief looked at the witch proudly: "What's the wizard, Lord Wizard, Tushan is professional, right?"
The witch blushed, and she couldn't help blushing when she remembered what had happened when she had been in a cave with Snow and the thief.
Fortunately, no one noticed that something was wrong with the witch.
"Warrior, what do you command?" asked Tsuchiyama Rammer.
"Call Ah Liang, I have a task to order. Ji Thief said.
Tushan nodded and turned to go.
After he left, the witch asked curiously, "What did you call Ah Liang to come over?"
Ji Thief smiled: "Of course there is a good thing." โ
Seeing the thief's treacherous appearance of calculating people, the witch couldn't help but shudder in her heart.
After a moment's effort, Tushan led Ah Liang back.
When the two of them came, Ah Liang was still holding food in his hands, and his mouth was bulging and chewing.
"Ah Liang, you have a very good appetite, and you still eat supper at night. Seeing Ah Liang, Ji Thief joked with a smile.
Ah Liang swallowed the food in his mouth hard, and rolled his eyes: "What, Lord Warrior, don't laugh at me, the prey have learned well in the past few days, and it is not easy to catch. I'm just coming back for something to eat. โ
The thief was stunned when he heard this: "Really?"
Ah Liang couldn't help nodding: "Of course." โ
Ji Thief pinched his chin and pondered, and sighed several times: "In that case, I will take you to a good place tomorrow." โ
Ah Liang looked at the thief with some confusion: "Good place?
Ji Thief sniffed: "A large area of the eastern mountain range." โ