In order to survive, the natives of the primordial plane often burst out with amazing brain holes.

At this time, Song Yong, who was waiting to drink some broth so that he could warm his stomach, became quite interested in the simple cauldron that was erected on the fire in front of him.

When the primitive people and natives went out far away, it was naturally impossible to bring those heavy stone pots.

However, if you encounter this kind of soup craving, you can't even have a pot.

For this reason, they also came up with a very clever method: the big shells in the broth that he was stewing in front of him became a necessary artifact for primitive people's home travel and long journeys.

To put it more accurately, this is a mussel shell the size of an adult's arms.

Although with its fragile material, it may not be able to cook a few hot soups, and it will be completely scrapped, but I have to admit that it is too intimate to have this thing in this environment now.

The crowd gathered around the fire gradually warmed their bodies by the warm flames in the fire.

The broth in the shells began to tumble gradually.

The aroma of the broth and the smell of roe deer meat roasting on the fire finally came together, and everyone relaxed the tension accumulated during the half-day trek.

The heavy stone bowl would not have been a burden to carry on such a long journey.

But before the caravan set out, it prepared some small bamboo bowls and wooden spoons made from bamboo tubes.

So, in the sound of the cold wind whistling outside the cave, the people of the caravan held a bamboo bowl in one hand and a little hot roasted roe deer meat in the other, and ate and drank deliciously.

Even the lone wolf, this is lying on the ground, enjoying eating a piece of barbecue meat that is about five catties in size.

When eating meat, this thing was also completely relaxed, and there was no longer the tension after discovering the wounded.

This is the first time that Song Yong, a young man, has grown to the age of twenty-six to eat this kind of robe meat, known as the 'King of Lean Meat'.

This kind of pure lean game is simply grilled on the fire with a little condiment.

As a result, when he took a bite into his mouth, the delicate and delicious taste conquered his taste buds almost immediately.

The taste of the robe meat was a bit like beef, but it was far more than the beef, mutton, and venison he had eaten before, and here it was the kind of beef and mutton of the primitive age plane, which was of astonishing quality.

For a while, after Song Yong started eating and drinking, he actually felt a little unable to stop talking.

He pondered: It is very difficult to find such a roe deer, otherwise if he really added this new variety in his small kebab shop, those foodies would still be crazy about it.

It was precisely because of when he was eating and drinking that he was too intoxicated and made him ignore some small movements around him.

Until he was satisfied with eating a piece of roast meat in his hand, which was half a catty.

After turning his head, he found that the injured person, who had not been woken up from the severe pain of cleaning the wound, had now woken up in the smell of meat.

The mouth is unusually slurred, but I can't understand what the other party is saying.

What kind of is this......

On the edge of the fire, Toothless helped the wounded who woke up, and carefully fed the last bowl of broth.

After being fed a bowl of warm broth, the injured person's originally dead face began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After exhaling a sigh of satisfaction, the wounded man finally spoke.

Or rather, he finally uttered a sentence that everyone could understand:

"I'm Han of the Emerald Feather Tribe, thank you for saving my life, I don't know if you can help me do one more thing, after the deed is done, the Emerald Feather Tribe will have a good reward." ”

"Can we ask what is the matter first?" Song Yong asked first with a cautious face.

Indeed, although he very much hoped that he could have a good relationship with the Cuiyu tribe, such a famous and wealthy tribe.

But you really have to ask clearly what the other party needs to help with, in a word, if there is a benefit, you will agree.

If it's a loss, then forget it.

Song Yong's performance seems to have been expected by this Han for a long time.

He immediately said his request simply: "Can you escort me to the Gray Rabbit Tribe and ask to meet the Venerable Gray Rabbit Lord." ”

Before hearing this answer, Song Yong actually had a lot of guesses about the requirements of this product.

For example, escorting him back to the Emerald Feather tribe safely, or helping to kill a powerful beast, can be regarded as avenging his injury.

He didn't even think about such a strange request.

Therefore, he naturally couldn't guess why the other party would ask to see him.

After glancing at the hooligan who had been replaced with a roasting fire with an egg-like look, Song Yong simply decided to show his identity straight to the point.

Quickly find out what is going on, and it will not prevent them from rushing back while it is still dark.

So, Song Yong grabbed the thick arm of the hooligan, and after picking off the animal skin on the hooligan's arm, he showed the funny totem first.

Then, his mouth came up: "Coincidentally, I am the gray rabbit you are looking for, say, what is the matter with you asking to see me." ”

The huge contrast made this kid Han very sluggish for a while.

After he reacted, he actually burst out with tremendous strength, and immediately shook off the toothless that was supporting him, and while kneeling down in front of Song Yong, he cried loudly in his mouth:

"Please, Lord Gray Rabbit, save our Emerald Feather Tribe!"

In the crying narration of the kid Han, Song Yong knew the reason for the incident:

Relying on their unique skill of throwing stones, the Emerald Feather tribe has stored enough prey before the onset of winter, which can completely allow their entire tribe to survive this winter without stress.

However, just when they were enjoying the rare leisure of winter with a relaxed mind, a great disaster came.

This year's sudden cold weather not only caught the primitive people and natives off guard, but also the various beasts in the mountains and forests were also in big trouble.

In such bad weather, it is also several times more difficult for them to find food.

The hungry beast was also even more crazy and unpredictable than in previous years.

A large pack of wolves, with an incredible number of them, left the depths of the mountains and forests where they had been living under great pressure to survive.

Previously they were largely untouched by human activity.

If only that's it, the problem is that the hapless Emerald Feather tribe has been targeted by this group of hungry wolves and has become the food for their targets.

A few days ago, the stone used by the Emerald Feather tribe to block the entrance to the cave was directly knocked open and smashed by a silver giant wolf.

When he said this, Han's face showed obvious fear, and it was obvious that the powerful silver wolf had left him with enough psychological shadows.

Then, a large pack of wolves rushed into the cave.

That is, the Cuiyu tribe is strong, with three totem warriors in charge, and after a desperate fight, more than 20 tribesmen were dragged out of the cave without knowing whether they were alive or dead, and the wolves were killed and retreated.

This is the silver wolf king who led the way, and he should have been quite injured in the impact just now.

Because it didn't make a move, it would have achieved such results.

Unfortunately, the wolves who had won once did not leave there, they always lingered outside the cave entrance, and from time to time they would rush in to attack.

Each attack will cause at least a few casualties to the Emerald Feather tribe.

If this continues, the Emerald Feather tribe will be gradually and completely consumed by them.

In desperation, a team of totemic warriors led by a totem warrior rushed out at a certain opportunity, and then after a tragic break and escape, only Lucky Han escaped here.

This is also the reason why the residual breath on his body will make the lone wolf uneasy.

The reason is simple, wolves have always been social creatures, and the appearance of a lone wolf is a bad luck that has been kicked out of the wolf pack for some reason.

As for the target of the Emerald Feather tribe for help, it is the gray rabbit tribe that is said to have a big man.

They believed that they could only be rescued from such a difficult circumstance by pleading with the help of the Lord.

Of course, if the target of the request for help is changed to the red cypress, the certainty is naturally greater, the problem is that they are too far away from the red cypress tribe.

Back and forth, whether the Cuiyu tribe still exists or not is a matter of two words.