Under the moonlight, in the snow, the thief turned around and took a step back, clenched his fists in front of his chest, and let out a long roar: "The world!"

Looking at the thief who was full of arrogance and self-confidence written all over his body, he was stunned.

The thief's long howl still lingered in his ears for a long time, Usma only felt as if he had been smashed by something in his heart, and after a long time, he stared at the thief's feet and said quietly: "That patriarch." ”

The thief looked at Usma curiously: "What's wrong?"

When he asked this sentence, Ji Thief couldn't help but complain, and said that the ideal pretending line in his mind was Usma saying that the country was picturesque, and then he said the classic line, wrong, it was my picturesque country.

That's right.

It's a pity, no matter how smart Usma is, he doesn't understand his own stalks, not only him, can you find a second person who understands his own stalks in this primitive society?

Alas, alas, alas.

Just when the thief's thoughts were fleeting and his thoughts were full of thoughts, Usma stretched out his hand and pointed at the thief's feet: "That patriarch, although I don't want to interrupt you, there is something I still want to tell you." ”

Ji Thief: "??? something?" ”

Usma blushed and said, "You stepped on." ”

Ji Thief's arrogant face instantly stiffened, he lowered his head in disbelief, and when he saw the puddle of filth under his feet that had been dry and blackened, Ji Thief's face suddenly changed greatly.

"!!!"

When he opened his mouth, there was a series of fragrances, and the thief jumped up to the side like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, kept rubbing his feet on the ground, and then cursed in his mouth: "Who is this Nima, who defecates in the open,, must confiscate his tools for committing crimes!"

Usma's head is full of black lines.

After wiping the filth from the animal skin boots in the snowdrift, the thief sighed and sighed: "Pity me for my life." ”

The cold wind blew his shoulder-length hair in the past six months, fluttering and flying in the air, and it seemed cold, it really felt like a master of the world who was used to seeing the red dust.

Usma didn't know what it meant to be a master of the world, but he knew that the current thief gave him a sense of mystery and profundity.

It's just that Usma knows that these are all delusions.

"Sneeze, sneeze~"

Sure enough, the thief who just wanted to pretend to drag two words sneezed fiercely.

Usma hesitated for a moment and said, "That patriarch, if it's really cold, let's go back." ”

Ji Thief wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded and opened his mouth softly: "Hmm." ”

As he spoke, the thief turned his head to look outside, looked at the silver white, and couldn't help sighing: "Good snow, good snow, good, Ah sneeze~"

Usma couldn't help but grab the thief's wrist, and said in disgust: "Hurry up, patriarch." ”

"Oooh. ”

The two of them went all the way down the mountain, and in the tribe, the clansmen were busy taking off the torches and extinguishing them, otherwise, the torches would be wet with snow, and they would have to be dried before they could be used, which would be too troublesome.

"After that, it's cold time. Ji Thief let out a long sigh.

Usma nodded: "It's not like that, but fortunately, the patriarch has made all the preparations for the winter, otherwise, our clan would have suffered from the seedlings." ”

Ji Thief snorted, and between the two of them talking, they returned to the engineering department.

After slapping the falling snow on his body, Ji Thief stood at the door, looked at the goose feather snow fluttering in the sky, sighed, and said: "After this snow, a large area of mountains, and even the eastern plains, don't want to find prey, I just don't know if the prey we have is enough." ”

Next to him, Usma said: "Don't worry, patriarch, the Ministry of Agriculture has raised at least two thousand or more prey, which is enough for us to survive this winter." And, after this winter, the prey cubs have grown up. ”

"Well, all the hay and stuff are ready, right?"

"The logistics department is almost full. ”

"That's it. ”

As he spoke, the cold wind poured in, and the thief sneezed fiercely, and said: "No, it's too cold this day, and this animal skin clothes can't keep much warm, it seems that tomorrow we have to let the snow everyone thicken the animal skin clothes, otherwise it will be too cold." ”

Usmar was a little surprised: "Is it cold?"

"Why, aren't you cold?" asked the thief in surprise.

Usma just smiled innocently: "I think it's okay, it was colder than this in the previous winter, not to mention the brazier at that time, there was not even this animal skin coat, and everyone didn't survive it." ”

"I couldn't control that before, but now and even in the future, as long as it's my people, I will never allow anyone to go hungry and cold. The thief said, tearing out his throat and shouting, "Tushan, Tushan!!"

Tushan, who had set up a bed to sleep in the engineering department, opened his eyes in a daze, yawned and asked, "What's the matter, Patriarch?"

As he spoke, he stood up and shook his eyes when he saw the snow falling outside the door: "It's snowing?"

As he spoke, he saw the two snowflakes still resting on the shoulders of the thief, and he was stunned again: "Patriarch, you went out just now?"

Ji Thief nodded: "Well, it's boring, so I'll go out with Usma." ”

Who knows, when Ji Thief's words fell, Tushan immediately became annoyed: "It's not the patriarch, why don't you tell me when you go out." ”

Ji Thief smiled: "That's not because you sleep too soundly." ”

"Then you can't help but call me, what if the patriarch you are in danger?"

"What danger can my own tribe have? ”

Before the thief's words fell, Tushan opened his mouth and snorted, just when he was about to say something, the thief rushed before him and said: "Okay, okay, this time I was wrong, next time I promise, I promise to inform you?"

Tushan nodded: "That's pretty much it, by the way, Patriarch, what are you calling me for?"

Ji Thief rubbed his somewhat stiff palms: "It's nothing, tell you to get up and move your body." ”

Tsuchiyama: "···"

Ji Thief smiled happily: "You have been chatting with Toto all day long, but you are sleeping, and your body and bones are almost wasted, so why don't you breathe fresh air." ”

Tsuchiyama muttered and sat down, "Who made it so cold?" ”

Seeing Tushan's honest appearance, the thief smiled even more.

He called Tsuchiyama and Usma, and together the three of them brought the parts of the loom to the door, and the thief sat at the main entrance, looking at the snow, and began to assemble the loom.

After an hour or two, Ji Thief put down his work.

Usma, who had already opened his mind, was only puzzled when he saw this, and asked Ji Thief, "Patriarch, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Thief's chin hooked out of the door: "This snow is getting heavier and heavier, it seems that there is no possibility of stopping, go, follow me to the logistics department." ”

Usma was a little reluctant: "Ah, Patriarch, it's cold outside, and it's snowing so hard. ”

Ji Thief glanced at Usma and said, "It's just because it's cold that we have to go out, the brazier we prepared to use for the winter is not used now, when will we use it?"

As he spoke, the thief stood up and took the animal skin clothes and headed towards the logistics department.

When they arrived at the place, two clansmen on duty in the logistics department were lying on the edge of the table, warming themselves around the pitiful oil lamp.

When the thief came, the two of them stood up with a puff and shouted at the thief, "Patriarch!"

Seeing the two of them shaking their shoulders and their lips trembling from the cold, Ji Thief frowned, and was a little blamed: "Why don't you light the brazier?"

The two logistics tribesmen were a little embarrassed: "Everyone endures the cold, we can't enjoy it first, this is what Lord Azai told us." ”

Hearing this, the thief was very relieved and complained at the same time: "It depends on the situation, go, take a brazier and light it, this night is not a good errand, and it can't be frozen." ”

The two of them agreed, trotted over a brazier and lit it.

The thief called out to Tushan and Usma, one holding a brazier, and said to the two clansmen who were on duty at night: "If you are okay, send these braziers to the clansmen's rooms, don't freeze in this cold day." ”

The two of them glanced at each other, and then both nodded vigorously at the thief.

After praising the two of them, the thief led Tushan and Usma all the way to the valley gate.