Gu Yuan sat down again and whispered, "Then can you exchange some fruit wine for me?" He took out the powder from his bosom and put it in front of Xiong Wu.

Xiong Wu took a few deep breaths of the aroma and dipped a little of it into his mouth with his fingers. His eyes lit up, and he nodded, "Where did you get this thing?"

Gu Yuan sneered and replied, "Then can you tell me how to make fruit wine?

Xiong Wu touched his nose in embarrassment. "Okay, I said the wrong thing. How about a pack of powdered six jars of wine? This wine is not easy to make, and it takes two months to make wine. I'll have to keep a few jars for meat. There's only so much more to give you. ”

Gu Yuan thought in his heart, and he didn't know when the white fox would start, hoping that it would not last more than six days. Verbally promised: "That's it, let's change the six altars first." Next time I get this powder, I'll change it with you. ”

Xiong Wu grinned, got up and went to the corner to dig out six jars of fruit wine, and handed them to Gu Yuan one by one. Persuaded: "Although this wine is good, you should also pay attention to the amount." You're still so young, just drink two or three sips a day. ”

Gu Yuan took the jar, patted open the mud seal and took a deep breath. Pretended to be intoxicated and said: "Good wine, Brother Xiong is really a good craft." I'll take notice. "Like a drunkard.

Xiong Wu glanced at him with a little worry, and continued to persuade: "Don't take it seriously, just drink a jar of drunk for a day on the physique of our leader." ”

Gu Yuan couldn't stand his nagging, so he hugged the wine and was about to leave. "Alright, I'm not that tiger. You're busy, I'll go back to sleep. ”

Xiong Wu shook his head, forget it, you are free. Pick up the powder and add a little to the cauldron. The women and children had already smelled the scent, but they did not dare to disturb their conversation. At this moment, I couldn't wait to take a sip of soup and close my eyes in satisfaction.

In the dead of night, the white fox was already holding the wine jar for a while.

Gu Yuan looked interesting, and just wanted to mock. But I saw the white fox pointing to the river. Without saying a word, he went into the water to catch fish.

Slander in my heart: You will continue to be scared, and when I cultivate to surpass you, I will pinch you round and flatten!

Time flies, and four days and nights have passed in the blink of an eye.

This night, the white fox brought a small baggage. The boy told him that he would go hunting tomorrow and that tomorrow was the best chance.

Gu Yuan smiled knowingly and asked, "Tomorrow's action?"

The white fox handed him the baggage. And then...... A claw stuns.

The white fox in the dream is still that virtuous, and his face is awe-inspiring. Nine tails are grounded in the sky.

Gu Yuan arched his hand and asked again: "Isn't it poisonous?"

"The poison of divine consciousness is sprinkled on the corpses of beasts. You'd better not touch it with your flesh, or a breath will kill you. The white fox frightened him.

The boy was taken aback. The white fox was proud in his heart, and it was good to know that he was afraid. It has been feeling that the boy has some bad intentions lately. Although there is no killing intent, if you dare to calculate yourself. Hum!

Gu Yuan didn't ask about the specific plan, and he wouldn't say it if he asked the white fox. This white fox, to be honest, is a bit arrogant.

One man and one fox were relatively silent. Before the night was dark, they left separately.

Gu Yuan was very nervous, and guessed the white fox's plan in his heart. There are too few known conditions to know what the white fox is going to do. Forget it, let's think about how to fool the white fox to be a mountain god.

As soon as the red sun rose, the hunting party gathered at the gate of the tribe. This time the target was a pod of wild dolphins, which should be dangerous.

Gu Yuan followed behind the leader, wanting to speak and stopped. He wanted to tell the chief, but he was afraid that the leader would inform the strange bird. It's very tangled.

The leader turned his head to look at him, and said, "What's the matter? Absent-minded all the way? Who did you fall in love with? Tell me, I'll help you match." ”

Gu Yuan had a black line, and there was no sound. Forget it, the leader is so treacherous, he must not blindly protect the mountain god. After thinking about it, I still don't feel at ease. He opened his mouth and said tentatively: "Chief, do you think the mountain god is good or bad?"

The leader thought that he still wanted to be a witch sacrifice, so he opened his mouth and frightened: "The fart mountain god, just a demon beast." Since it is a beast, it must be ferocious by nature. Give up your stupid idea, and no one will be willing to serve the monster. ”

Gu Yuan was startled, thinking that he knew about himself and the white fox. On second thought, did the leader misunderstand something? Forget it, since the leader is not very respectful to the strange birds, then he will not tell me.

Seeing that he was still silent, the leader persuaded again: "Gu Yuan, you are still young. If you eat more meat, you will be strong, and you don't have to go to witch sacrifices. Besides, what's the good thing about being a witch sacrifice? When you become a witch sacrifice, you have to serve it all the time, just like the last time we migrated, the witch festival couldn't leave, we had to stay. He sighed.

"Alas, they are probably all eaten by the mountain god. The mountain god will kill them when he finds out that all the young men are gone. "I'm not in the mood to persuade Gu Yuan anymore.

Gu Yuan's mood was also very heavy, and it seemed that it was inevitable to fool the white fox when he was a mountain god. Generally, the mountain gods will not leave their hometowns, because they will enter the territory of other demon beasts with the migration, and they will not fight for the life and death of the human race, but will only join forces to kill the human race.

The leader was affected by his mood and his hunting methods were very brutal. The head of every guinea beast he killed was smashed into pulp.

Everyone didn't dare to gasp, and they were silent all the way.

Even Shi Heng didn't dare to come forward to convince him, and was ready to wait for his father to be in a better mood before asking.

Back in the tribe, Gu Yuan followed the witch priest to carry the guinea beast to the stone temple, and took the opportunity to sprinkle poison on the carcass of the guinea beast.

They put down the guinea beast and left like last time, leaving only Gu Yuan waiting outside.

When the mountain god flies up the giant tree, the witch priest walks out. Gu Yuan took the opportunity to ask about the mountain god's preferences: "Witch sacrifice, why does the mountain god accept offerings?

The witch priest shook his head and said, "This is not an offering, in its eyes we are just its slaves, life and death, all in its thoughts." There should be other benefits, we just don't know about it. ”

Glancing at him as he spoke. "Don't do witch sacrifices until you can't survive. If it weren't for the Horde, I wouldn't have bothered with it. ”

Gu Yuan knew it. Leave with a confession. The witch priest looked inexplicable, and he didn't know what this kid was doing when he inquired about this.

The smoke curled in the tribe, and no one paid attention to the back mountain. The strange bird shook his head irritably, and for some reason, he was restless.

Suddenly, a crunch sound was heard. When I turned my head, I was furious. shouted: "It's you again, really I'm a bully?" As soon as he finished speaking, he was already in front of the black tiger and the white ape.

The two of them were startled, why did this strange bird fly so fast this time?

The strange birds are angry, and they will definitely not let them go again this time. Chase them to the ends of the earth and kill them.

The tribesmen watched them go away and went on with their business. They were already numb, and the black tiger and the white ape came to steal wine every few days, and they were beaten very miserably every time.

Just like at this moment, one or two terrible screams came from time to time in the mountains.

No one noticed that a teenager had quietly followed.