Songzan glared at the hairy monkey hatefully, and then hurriedly smiled: "Actually, I have seen my father in the morning, really, really, Sister Hazel believes me." ”

The witch shook her head: "Have you seen it, what's the matter with me?" Okay, don't bother me, I still have to treat my people." ”

With that, the witch pushed Songtsan away and went to the next place where the people were wounded.

Only Songtsan and hairy monkeys with gloomy faces were left standing in place.

"Well, Lord Songtsam?" the hairy monkey shouted as he tried to look up.

Songtsan turned his head sharply: "Shut up for me!"

As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the old patriarch's place with a displeased expression on his face.

When they arrived at the ruins of the cave cleared out by the fat elder and the others, the old patriarch was lying on the ground weakly, his legs were blurred with flesh and blood.

When Songtsan was about to arrive at the place, the fat elder was discussing something with the old patriarch.

"Patriarch, you've been lying down for a day since you were injured, and Lord Songtsan didn't say anything about it, is it really worth it?"

The old patriarch endured the pain, the beads of sweat on his head rolled down as if he didn't want money, he gritted his teeth desperately, trembling: "It's worth it~ It's worth it! Songzan is me, my son!"

Hearing this, the fat elder sighed unconsciously: "Alas, patriarch, you are like this... Alas..."

Two sighs in a row fully illustrated the complicated mood in the fat elder's heart at this time.

Not to mention anything else, just the old patriarch's legs, the fat elder felt distressed when he looked at it.

Blood continued to seep out from the wound that had been simply bandaged, and just looking at it made the root of his teeth ache, how could the old patriarch endure it? You know, the old patriarch had two wounds on his body that almost killed him.

"Song, hasn't Songtsam come yet?" asked the old patriarch.

The fat elder didn't speak, just shook his head.

Seeing this, the old patriarch felt a little lost, and no matter how strong his will was, he couldn't help but become dissolved.

He gasped for breath and said, "But, maybe Songtsam is busy with things in the tribe~"

As he spoke, he spurted blood, and the fat elder hurriedly called someone.

Songtsan exclaimed at this time and hurriedly ran out: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

The fat elder turned his head in a daze, and saw Songzan running over with a hurried face, and when he arrived at the old patriarch, he pretended to be panting heavily.

For a while, the old patriarch who was about to faint in pain didn't know how to regain some of his spirit, and looked at his son with love on his face: "You must be tired today, you should be very tired when the tribe is in charge." ”

Songtsan hurriedly shook his head: "No, my father who is not tired at all." ”

The old patriarch sighed: "Don't lie to my son, I've been in charge of the tribe for so long, I don't know if I'm tired or not?"

Songtsan shook his head: "No, Father, I'm really not tired, really." ”

Songtsam is telling the truth, he is really not tired, at the end of this day, ask him what he has done?

He has been comforted by Mulian, and when he was full of food at Mulian, he turned around and remembered the witch again, so he went over with water and offered a lot of courtesy.

However, the witch ignored him.

If you want to say tired, the witch and the babu are the most tired, one takes care of the injured people, the other deals with the problems after the earthquake, what is the matter with Songtsam?

When he was most tired, he was still in the grove in the valley, when he was with Mulian.

The old patriarch turned his head and glanced at the fat elder, with a little pride in his eyes, as if to say, look, who said that my son Songzan is ignorant?

There was no chance before, but now, the tribe has encountered such a big turmoil, doesn't Songtsam stand up?

Looking at the old patriarch's happy expression, the fat elder finally didn't have the courage to tell the old patriarch that he had planned to tell the old patriarch that the witch already knew the truth.

It's just that the fat elder, who doesn't know what Songtsan has done today, is a little strange in his heart about Songtsam's actions.

No matter how busy the tribe is, it shouldn't be busy until now.

The old patriarch is a father.

"Songzan, how much prey do we have in our tribe?" the old patriarch suddenly asked.

Songtsan hurriedly pretended to be respectful: "Back to my father, there are only four or five cubs that have not run away, father, if you don't think about a way, our people will have nothing to eat today." ”

The fat elder frowned in displeasure, and said in his heart that the patriarch was injured like this, and let him think of a way, is this son an ornament?

But the next patriarch.

When he opened his mouth and wanted to speak, the old patriarch's words came out before the fat elder: "That's right, just these four or five prey, it's not enough for our tribe to eat, there were warriors who gave us those seventy heads, we can hold on for a few more days and find a solution to the problem." Now, alas, I'm afraid that something has happened to the Eastern Plains as well. I just begged, and I was embarrassed to pass. ”

Songtsan didn't want to care about this matter, his idea was that there was an old patriarch anyway, so what should he worry about. However, when he heard that something might have happened in the Eastern Plains, his mind suddenly became active.

"Father, if you don't, I'll go. ”

Songtsan said suddenly.

The old patriarch and the fat elder looked back at the same time and looked at Songzan.

Songtsan touched his nose and said, "Otherwise, I'll go to the Eastern Plains." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, what to call it when you go to the Eastern Plains. This matter is resolutely not discussed!" The old patriarch who loved his son hurriedly stopped him.

He didn't know about the others, but if Songtsam went, there would definitely be a problem.

It's not an exaggeration to eat him raw.

It is precisely because of this that the old patriarch is resolutely opposed.

Songtsan hurriedly said: "Father, it's okay, it's a big deal, I went to beg the thief, really! If I begged him personally, the thief would definitely agree." ”

When he said these words, Songtsam also showed a compassionate and compassionate appearance, and it seemed that he was a great image of self-sacrifice for others.

Of course, when he said these words, he was completely showing the fat elder.

Look, although it was the thief who attacked my father, but for the sake of the tribe and everyone, what can I do if I go to beg him? Isn't this the consciousness that a patriarch should have? I already have it now.

It's just that Songtsan knew that his performance fell into the eyes of the fat elder who already knew the truth of the matter, and in exchange for more disdain.

But the old patriarch didn't think so, all he thought was that he treated the thief like he did before, and the thief could let himself go and not be held responsible, if Songtsam went, it should be no problem, right?

And, as a patriarch, that's what he should do.

"Well, in that case, then Songtsam will go. ”

The old patriarch thought twice and nodded.

Songtsan was overjoyed when he heard this, stayed and said a few more words, and then turned around and left.

He was going to find Mulian now to vent his excessive energy.

Just after he left, the fat elder immediately found the old patriarch and said, "Patriarch, Songtsam goes to the Eastern Plains, and the warriors will definitely not let him go." ”

The old patriarch shook his head and said, "Old fat, I don't know." The warrior is still very kind in his heart, we are already so miserable, he will definitely allow us to hunt in the Eastern Plains, don't worry, Songtsam will definitely be fine this time. Moreover, he can also let the clansmen see his efforts and his dedication to the tribe, so that even if something happens to me, if he sits directly on the patriarch, everyone will not be disgusted or anything. ”

Looking at the old patriarch's sworn face, the fat elder sighed heavily.

Yes, it is true, but the kindness of the warriors, it is for people.

To you, the patriarch, a warrior can let go of his life, but what about Songtsen?

The situation has become like this, all caused by Songtsam, if he goes to the Eastern Plains, can he come back?

Songtsam is not the patriarch, you?

The warrior and him, there is only hatred, no friendship.

With a worried face, the fat elder didn't dare to say what was in his heart, in that case, I was afraid that the old patriarch would vomit blood again.

Moreover, Songtsam will also hold a grudge against himself.

Alas, I just hope that the thief will not do anything to Songtsam, but it is impossible to think about it.

No, in this case, I will secretly follow Songtsam tomorrow, and if the thief finds Songtsam, he will have the mind to move Songtsam. He came out by himself and begged the thief in the name of the old patriarch, and begged the thief to spare Songzan.

After all, it was the son of the old patriarch, and it was the hope that the old patriarch was seriously injured and could still hold on!