Perhaps it is the evolution of the difficult living environment that has created the primitive people and natives here, who can be called the metamorphosis of the physical resistance.

Including the little cubs in it, their physical fitness is strong enough.

In short, in the second half of the night, the fever of the little cub badger slave not only did not worsen.

On the contrary, it gradually and slowly declined, and finally the brain, which was able to spread out eggs before, finally returned to the range of normal human body temperature.

For such an older child, what is instinctively manifested will not be adulterated in the slightest.

As the body temperature dropped, the little cub badger slave looked much more relaxed when he fell asleep, and even snorted briskly in his sleep.

Seeing this, the onlookers of the Gray Rabbit tribe didn't know that Song Yong, a new member, had really snatched the badger slave back from the hands of the gods.

"Ancestor Spirit bless!" For a while, such a huge cheer resounded in the cave.

After hearing this, Song Yong was a little crying and laughing, and he secretly complained: "This is obviously the credit of Lao Tzu's scientific methods, and what does it have to do with the spirit of your ancestors?"

Then, Song Yong found that the brows of the little cub badger slave began to wrinkle again.

Fortunately, after touching it, he could be sure that it was just because it was too noisy, which made the badger slave who was having a good dream react unpleasantly.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Song Yong scolded in some shock:

"Shut up all of them! I don't go to sleep well in the middle of the night, I'm sorry here, what if I wake up the badger slave?"

After scolding this sentence, Song Yong immediately regretted it.

Is it because after successfully saving people, I started to float a little?

This is in the primitive tribe, God knows if these guys will go crazy because of this, thinking of those sturdy women, holding dozens of pounds of stone pots effortlessly.

I guess if you really have to clean up yourself, wouldn't it be as easy as picking up a little chick?

Fortunately, after guessing what Song Yong meant, the primitive people of the Gray Rabbit tribe did not show any annoyance.

Instead, he became honest all of a sudden, and even looked at Song Yong's eyes, which was a little flattering.

In addition to the dozen or so men guarding at the entrance of the cave, there were also the badger slave's mother and others who did not move.

The rest of the primitive people, young and old, all returned to their beds one by one to sleep in the sound of deliberately lowered footsteps, and then within five minutes the sound of thunderous snoring sounded continuously.

And this kind of mountain-like snoring sound, for the little cubs like badger slaves, I am afraid that they have long been accustomed to it.

In this kind of noise that made Song Yong dizzy, Song Yong was a little frightened to find that the little cub badger slave slept more sweetly, as if he was enjoying the most melodious and beautiful requiem at this moment......

Even if he found the little cub badger slave, it seemed that everything was normal, and Song Yong did not dare to have any carelessness.

Because he knows that without any anti-inflammatory drugs given, God knows if the little cub badger slave will have a fever repeatedly because of an unknown lesion.

In order to lower the body temperature of the badger slave in the first time.

Song Yong had always been in good spirits, waiting by the badger slave with the primitive woman, listening to the faint beast chirping in the mountains and forests, and survived the long night.

In this situation, until the sky outside gradually brightened, the little cub badger slave slept until he woke up naturally.

Then, the energetic little cub Badger Slave immediately joined in the fight with the other cubs, and could no longer see that he was sick.

"Yong! Thank you for saving me and Thistle, the only remaining child. ”

In the fresh air with the smell of morning dew, Big Tooth and the woman who distributed the food expressed their gratitude to Song Yong, who was paralyzed on the grass, seriously.

After staying up all night, Song Yong, who didn't even have a refreshing cigarette, is now very sleepy.

In addition, the little thing he ate last night was almost digested after a night, which made Song Yong feel hungry again.

Sanhe Dashen can carry hunger without pretense, but when it comes to breakfast time, who doesn't want to have breakfast to fill their stomachs.

It's a pity that after Song Yong glanced at the fire pond in concealment, he didn't find anyone there, and there was a move of stewing meat soup.

The two rabbits I brought back yesterday had already been eaten clean.

For this reason, Song Yong could only regret it, and after a long yawn, he waved his hand at the two couples who should be the supreme leaders of the Gray Rabbit tribe and said:

"It's okay! You don't have to take it so seriously. ”

However, the big tooth couple obviously didn't see it that way, and after the big tooth shouted very quickly, the badger slave, who was rolling around all over the ground, ran over.

knelt on the ground in front of Song Yong, and 'dang, dang' was a few kowtows.

Then, before Song Yong could react, the badger slave who had kowtowed had already climbed up and ran away again.

Knock a cub of the same size to the ground from behind.

Then, naturally, he got into a mess with the little cub who got up, and his face was full of indescribable joy......

Originally, Song Yong thought that after the badger slave kowtowed to him, the gratitude of the big tooth couple had already ended here;

However, the husband and wife pair were like door gods, and they still stood in front of Song Yong and did not leave.

And the expression on his face was still so dignified and serious, and in Song Yong's inexplicable worry, Big Tooth asked cautiously:

"Yong, are you a great man?"

"觋?( xí)" After hearing this unfamiliar word, Song Yong was confused.

It wasn't until the two husbands and wives, after a good meal of comparisons and explanations, that Song Yong figured out what it was, and it was a powerful figure in the primitive tribes who could preside over sacrifices and communicate the will of the gods and ancestors, similar to sorcerers.

In addition to worshipping and communicating with the spirits of the gods and ancestors, he also has a wealth of knowledge and various means.

Only in those tribes of a certain size and strength can there be such high-end talents, and at the same time, each of them is a person who is more respected and powerful than the leader of the tribe.

Because of their guidance, it is easier for the tribe to survive.

A small tribe like the Gray Rabbit naturally does not have such a noble existence, but this does not affect their respect for the Gray Rabbit in the slightest.

As for Song Yong's goods, why is it regarded as a covet?

The main reason is that the means and results of his rescue last night are the most knowledgeable big tooth couple in the Gray Rabbit Tribe, and they are very unaware of the Ming Calendar.

They believe that only the legendary Zodiac can have such amazing means......

"No! I swear in the name of the Spirit of the Ancestors that I am absolutely nothing. Song Yong replied unusually simply.

He didn't mind being misunderstood, but he didn't know anything about the dancing gods, and he really didn't dare to risk angering these primitives to take such a risk.

What's the matter, it's safe to mix around for a few days, and wait until that space-time passage is restored.

Returning to the Sanhe talent market in the modern plane, it is only right to continue to be paralyzed.

Of course, this did not prevent Song Yong from asking the doubts in his heart based on the knowledge obtained from reading online novels: "You say that this kind of character who can be sacrificed should not be called a witch?"

In fact, when Song Yong said in the name of the ancestor that he was not a gentleman, the caution on the faces of the big tooth couple was not easy to fly.

So when they heard the question from Song Yong's mouth, which seemed to them to be extremely mentally retarded.

The couple showed that kind of disgusted look like looking at someone else's stupid son, and replied: "I don't know anything! The male priest is called Ji, and only the female priest is called Wu." ”

After being forcibly popularized by primitive people, Song Yong felt that he was very tired.

He couldn't help but close his eyes, intending to make up for a return to sleep.

But he had only closed his eyes for a short time, and he didn't have time to fall asleep, when he felt a heavy kick on the outside of his thigh.

When he opened his eyes, a blackened, sharpened stick was thrown into his hand.

At the same time, the big tooth shouted loudly:

"Yong, set out with us to hunt at once, for the great ancestors told us that if you don't hunt, the rabbit will never come to your cauldron on its own. ”

Song Yong, who was very sleepy, even regretted his intestines at this moment:

Facing forward and not backward, these Gray Rabbit Tribe guys are too realistic, and if he knew it, he would admit that he was Na Laozi.

Isn't it just dancing as a god? Can it be as difficult as square dancing......