Five days have passed, and under the careful care of Hefeng Yatong, Wu Xiaoxi has almost recovered, but it is mainly due to those healing pills.

On this day, Wu Xiaoxi woke up, turned over and got out of bed.

He moved his muscles and bones for a moment, making a crackling sound of bones.

"Cool! Finally recovered, Ben Shaoxia was resurrected again. The next time I meet that dragon beast again, I will definitely pull out your skin!"

Wu Xiaoxi waved his fist.

It happened that He Feng Yatong walked in, brought a bowl of porridge, and looked at Wu Xiaoxi, who was alive and vibrant, and a trace of joy appeared on her face.

"The creek has only recovered, slow down, don't worry. ”

Wu Xiaoxi smiled innocently: "Sister Yatong, you're back." In the past few days, people have been paralyzed, and now they are almost recovering, and they are much more comfortable when they move their lower body bones. ”

Hefeng Yatong handed the porridge to Wu Xiaoxi and said softly, "Pay attention to the heat." ”

Wu Xiaoxi looked at the somewhat thin Hefeng Yatong, and then looked at the bowl of porridge, and he asked suspiciously, "Sister Yatong, is there something wrong with you?"

He Feng Yatong hurriedly shook her head, turned her face to the side, and explained: "Sister is fine, Xiaoxi is thinking too much, hehe." ”

It was obvious that this woman was lying, and she was not good at lying, Wu Xiaoxi could see it at a glance.

If you want to say how Wu Xiaoxi can see the eccentricity of He Feng Yatong, you have to start from a few days ago.

Wu Xiaoxi has been in the Qinghuan tribe for almost five days.

On the first day of his arrival, Wu Xiaoxi felt that the food every day was not bad and distinctive, but as the days passed, he found that the quality of the food gradually declined. To this day, there is only a light porridge, which is really incomprehensible.

Especially in the past few days, Hefeng Yatong has been visibly getting thinner and thinner, and I really don't know what happened to this kind sister.

Wu Xiaoxi almost doubted himself, could it be that he had eaten this kind and elegant Tong? It's a big deal to wait for yourself to get better, and give her some silver taels to compensate.

He took out some silver taels and prepared to give them to Hefeng Yatong. "Sister Yatong, I still have some silver taels here, you take it to buy some good ones to make up for it, you have lost a lot of weight in order to take care of me in the past few days. ”

He Feng Yatong hurriedly refused, pushed Yin Liang back, and pretended to be angry: "Xiaoxi, what are you doing here?" Sister doesn't need it, and our tribe doesn't need it, you keep it for yourself." ”

Wu Xiaoxi saw that He Feng Yatong was a little angry, so he put away the silver tael. He thought about it for a while, if Sister Yatong didn't accept it, then he would go and buy some good things and come back, and when Sister Yatong saw it, it would be impossible for him to ask himself to return the things again, right? Okay, so decided.

Because Wu Xiaoxi felt that if he didn't do something to compensate for this kind sister, he would really feel uneasy in his heart, after all, He Feng Yatong had really tried his best to take care of him again in the past few days. Although Wu Xiaoxi usually hangs his son, he has a very good conscience, otherwise how can he be worthy of the word Wu Shaoxia.

Wu Xiaoxi drank the porridge brought by He Feng Yatong in two mouthfuls, and slipped out under the pretext of going out for a walk.

The Qinghuan tribe is not big, it is about the size of a few miles, and Wu Xiaoxi finished walking for a while.

Most of the houses here are made of mud, and most of them are flat, except for a few tribesmen who may be in slightly better condition, and they have built two floors.

The walls of the house are decorated with some patterns or totems, and the materials are made of parts of plants or animals, which support a very strong national cultural atmosphere.

Ning Wu Xiaoxi wondered why he didn't find anything to eat after he walked around, and the people in this tribe looked yellow and thin, and they felt malnourished, what happened.

Curiosity drove Wu Xiaoxi to a man who looked a little strong, and asked, "Big brother, why doesn't your tribe have food to sell?"

The sturdy man glanced at Wu Xiaoxi weakly, and sighed: "Hey, don't say that you can't buy food, even the people of our tribe are almost unable to eat." ”

Wu Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, and asked slowly, "Big brother, what happened to your tribe, why is food so scarce?"

The man shook his head, said no more, and turned away.

At this time, Wu Xiaoxi became more and more curious in his heart, this is a good tribe, looking at the development here, it makes no sense that everyone can't even solve the problem of food and clothing, right? There must be some problem, he decided to find another person to ask.

After looking around, he found an aunt squatting on the side of the road, who didn't know what she was doing, with a black strip of cloth on her head.

He walked quickly to the eldest aunt, squatted down and asked, "Auntie, may I ask what happened to your Qinghuan tribe?

The aunt's face was not very good, she looked at the black-clothed young man in front of her, and said, "Young man, you should look like a foreigner, you don't know... Hey!"

Wu Xiaoxi continued to ask, "Auntie, if it's convenient, you can tell me about it." I just think it's a little weird. ”

"You don't know, boy, just a few days ago..."

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