Chapter 268: Live Like a Stupid Person

Because of Xiao Huang's injury, Lin Xiaoran felt very ashamed, after all, she asked Xiao Huang to go to the Tiger Tribe to deliver the letter, otherwise it would not have been possible to have such a result. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Feed some of the millet porridge he had boiled before to Xiao Huang, Lin Xiaoran helped Xiao Huang tidy up the messy feathers on the top of his head, it looks wilted now, not as active as before.

For a bird, a broken wing is no different from a human with a broken arm, and Xiao Huang's ability to fly back strong after the wing has been pierced has proven its efforts.

"Good work." Xiao Huang is not a human after all, and there is no way to tell everything he sees in the Tiger Tribe, but Lin Xiaoran will guess what is roughly happening from the various signs he sees.

Although Lin Xiaoran was particularly distressed and anxious when he saw Xiao Huang in the woods, it could also be seen from the wound on Xiao Huang's wings that Xiao Huang was shot by a bow and arrow.

When the Caiyun Tribe and the Tiger Tribe were still using stone tools, there were already other tribes that could already make bows and arrows, which had to shock Lin Xiaoran.

"Should we tell Sister Caiyun about this?" This was a decision she had made after thinking about it for a long time, the Tiger Tribe had already been attacked by other tribes, so the Caiyun Tribe would definitely not be able to stand alone!

"I should tell some of the tribal leaders about this." The phantom nodded, but was still a little unsure in his heart, "It's just that what we're going to say now is not a little convincing, and even if the leader believes it, I'm afraid those people in the tribe won't believe it." ”

Phantom shook his head, since the people of the Tiger Tribe no longer came to the Caiyun Tribe, as life got better and better, the people in the tribe seemed to have forgotten the initial trembling, forgetting that they should always be vigilant.

"Then tomorrow we are going to the market to inspect the terrain?" Mo Yang looked at the two people with low pressure, and asked cautiously, now he is still a little ignorant, even if the Caiyun tribe has been suppressed by the tiger tribe before, these children have never been worried, because they are protected by the power of the entire tribe.

"Pay attention to your own safety during this time!" Lin Xiaoran turned his head and looked at Mo Yang seriously, "Remember to bring a weapon with you, you must be vigilant when you encounter someone you don't know during this period of time, if you really can't resist, you must send a signal back!" ”

Seeing Lin Xiaoran's serious expression, Mo Yang nodded firmly, and touched the weapon he was carrying, which Xiaoshi made specifically for him, although it was not as sharp as the dagger in the phantom's hand, it was also a rare good weapon.

"It's best not to go out for a while." The phantom touched Mo Yang's hair, although this child now has the ability to fight the beast alone, but after all, people are more terrifying than beasts, let alone when they have no idea who the opponent is.

"I'm going to the market tomorrow." Lin Xiaoran hesitated for a moment and finally made a decision, "Before we tell Sister Caiyun about this news, we can't mess with ourselves." ”

Phantom nodded, even if there was really an unknown tribe attacking, they would not be able to come to the Caiyun tribe, they always had to live their own lives, and keeping their hearts was the most important thing!

"Then it's decided." Lin Xiaoran gently put Xiao Huang into her cotton drawer, and then put the leaves taken from Xiao Huang's legs on the table and unfolded them, this is indeed the leaves she tied up, Qingfeng really didn't see these.

"It's not too early." Lin Xiaoran looked up at the sky, it was getting dark, but she didn't have any appetite at all, and she didn't even want to cook dinner. There is no hope left.

"You take a break." Phantom nodded and stood up, "It's good to make a sour noodle soup for you artists for one night." ”

Although he hasn't learned how to roll noodles yet, Lin Xiaoran's space still has the remaining noodles from before. Taking the noodles handed over by Lin Xiaoran, the phantom only needed to cook the noodles and mix the sour soup.

Therefore, as long as there are noodles, the sour noodle soup will become extraordinarily simple, and Lin Xiaoran often did this when she lived at home alone, after all, in the case of school, there is really not much time left for her to eat.

After a simple dinner, Lin Xiaoran was not in the mood to laugh and admire the stars with everyone today. I went back to my bedroom as soon as I could, and then I entered the space.

The things she brought back from the modern day had always been in the space, and she had made up her mind many times to organize them, but she had never put them into practice.

When she first came to the primitive society, she brought all the items from the entire camp, but the family still seems to be using the ones that are often used.

The time in the space is not synchronized with the time in the outside world, sorting out the things he brought from the modern era in the space, Lin Xiaoran spent several hours in the space, but the time in the outside world has not changed at all.

Lin Xiaoran, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes and went directly into sleep, his sleep was particularly chaotic, there were scenes of being coquettish by his parents' side when he was a child, there were scenes of traveling around with his travelers when he grew up, and there were also scenes of following Ma Ma cautiously in the tribe.

But these scenes disappeared like a bubble......

Lin Xiaoran woke up from her sleep, she couldn't remember what happened behind this dream, she only knew that it was terrifying, terrifying, and the people around her left her one by one, as if they had never appeared in this world.

Looking at the dark room, Lin Xiaoran sat up from the bed, took the silk jacket on the bedside table and put it on, then put on slippers and walked to the window.

Supporting the window with wooden sticks, Lin Xiaoran looked at the dark night sky outside and sighed. The clumsy sleeping in the corner rolled over and smacked his lips sweetly, as if he had dreamed of his favorite honey.

"Poof~" Lin Xiaoran suddenly felt that his depressed mood disappeared like this, sometimes he still can't think too much about things, although he may look extremely confused in this kind of life, but every day is extraordinarily happy, this kind of lifestyle should be what Lin Xiaoran should learn!