"Unlikely. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

It seems that Fengyun also felt that he felt a little incredible, and couldn't help but shake his head.

In his experience, it was already very difficult to control the forces of nature temporarily, let alone control them all the time.

According to what he had learned from Wu, the Falling Eagle Stream had been around for a very long time, which meant that if the forces of nature were to be controlled, they would have been controlled for a long, long time, which was almost impossible.

Besides, to say that they are controlled, there must be a controller, and where the controller is, what it is, he doesn't find anything.

When his feet stepped on the ground on the side of the Falling Eagle Stream, Fengyun decided not to continue to investigate the situation of the natural force in the Falling Eagle Stream, you must know that he had something very important to do when he returned to the ancestral land this time, but when he left the Falling Eagle Stream, he still couldn't help but look back and look again.

At the same time, his instincts told him that his feelings were most likely correct, which made him even more curious about the Falling Eagle Stream.

In the end, he suppressed the curiosity in his heart and hurried towards the old site of the tribe.

With Fengyun's current footsteps, he soon arrived at the old site of the tribe, but the lively scene of the past no longer exists, and no one will greet him and step on the little leader cordially.

In addition, it has been a long time, the wind and rain have blown, and the old tribal site has become a little deserted and dilapidated, and you can see wild grass everywhere, and you can also see all kinds of small animals running between the houses from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Fengyun couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart, but he soon laughed dumbly, feeling that he was a little ridiculous.

Although the old site of the tribe is decayed and desolate, but not the people of the tribe have suffered accidents, they have returned to Razor, with better living conditions, in the foreseeable future, there will definitely be very good development, he should be happy.

Even so, Fengyun couldn't help but take a step, brushing aside the tall wild grass, walking towards the old tribal site, and wandering around the old site.

By the time he stopped, an hour or two had passed, and he had walked through almost every corner of the old site, after all, he had lived here for many years, and almost every street, every road, and every house had left his memory.

After stopping, Fengyun looked up at the space and found that the sun had sunk in the west, so he made a decision to stay overnight at the old site of the tribe, and then try to recreate the double cold spring tomorrow.

Fengyun took two steps forward and came to a large door, and removed a flower pot next to the door, which was supposed to have words planted, but now it was no longer visible, only some remains remained, and then picked up a bone key from under the flower pot.

Fengyun put the flower pot back into the distance, stood up, grabbed a large bone lock that locked the door, inserted the bone key into it, and with a slight twist, the lock opened.

The bone lock is developed by Fengyun idle and idle, just because of the lack of some accessories, it is very different from the general lock, but it still has some lock functions, after locking, there is no key, it can not be opened directly.

Of course, if brute force is used and beyond its endurance limit, it will still be opened.

"Crunch!"

Fengyun pushed the door open, and since it hadn't been opened in a long time, there was a harsh grinding sound, and at the same time, a strong smell of mildew and moisture rushed towards his face.

Fengyun didn't even frown, he walked into the house, and exuded a reminiscing expression, because he entered his house in the ancestral land.

Looking around, Fengyun found that the room was a little dirty, and in addition to a thick layer of ash, there were also many traces of small animal activity.

He decided to clean it up, and he didn't know when he would be able to rebuild the Twin Cold Springs, and until he succeeded, he would be living in the old mansion.

He tried to take the broom out of the door, but found it rotten, so he went out of the door, broke some weeds, tied them together, and used them as a broom for the time being.

Fortunately, the dustpan was carved by him from the bones of brute beasts, and it has not been eroded by time too much, and it can still be used.

It took a long time for Fengyun to clean the room inside and out, even at his speed, and when he looked up at the sky again, he found that half of the sun had already sunk to the back of the mountain.

Fengyun immediately closed the door and walked briskly towards the outside of the tribe.

He's going to get some food. In order to get the artificial double cold spring out as soon as possible, he met with Mu Qiuxia and the others, and after letting them know that he was fine, he didn't even eat, so he hurried back to his ancestral land.

All told, he hadn't eaten for about four or five days.

Although with his tolerance, even if he will not eat for another four or five days, he will not have much of a problem, but then he needs to endure hunger, which is not comfortable.

It didn't take long for Fengyun to come to the edge of a vast lake.

It's the Blue Lagoon.

He looked around quickly, and then went to the wooden boats that were upside down on the shore of the lake, which had been made by the tribesmen under his direction, and as he was leaving, they pulled them up from the lake and put them upside down on the shore, hoping that they would be preserved a little longer.

It's not that they don't think they'll be able to use them one day, they just want them to be preserved for as long as possible, and they have too much affection for them.

It's just that after inspecting those ships, Fengyun couldn't help but show a disappointed expression.

The power of time is so great that the ships that had been carefully cared for by their people were now unusable, rotten or cracked.

If he had taken them down to the lake, he would have sunk before the fish had been caught.

The boats were no longer usable, and Fengyun turned to search, and the fishing tools that the people had stored on the shore were disappointed again, and they all had the same fate as the boats, most of them were broken.

None of the survivors were broken, and Fengyun didn't think they were of much help to him, although they withstood the erosion of time, they were still damaged, both in quality and strength.

Using them to catch them, and even if he did, he would probably find it difficult to bring them to the surface, which would only make him even more disappointed, and it would be better not to use them than to do so.

Fishing with the tools left by the clansmen would no longer work, but Fengyun didn't think about leaving the Blue Lagoon to find food elsewhere.

The fish and shrimp in the Blue Lake have a peculiar flavor, which is very different from the fish and shrimp that appear in Razor, and they have not eaten for so long, and Fengyun misses it very much.

It's not easy to capture the delicacies of the Blue Lagoon without tools, but it's not easy, and he quickly comes up with a simple but extremely useful method.