The woman is the same age as Ling Ya, her appearance is ordinary, her skin is very white, she looks a lot better than ordinary women, her body is thin and weak, her waist is bulging, and the animal skin is taken out from there.

"My name is Bai Jiao, I am from the White Mist Clan, what is your name?" Seeing Ling Fei take the animal skin, Bai Jiao looked very happy.

"My name is Ling Fei, from the Gaoshan clan." Returning the animal skin to her, Ling Fei was still so cowardly that she couldn't lift her spirits at all, but at this time, her stomach was so inopportune that she screamed, gurgling non-stop.

Ling Fei's face was a little red, she cried all the way so carelessly, and now she made such a sound again, she always felt very embarrassed, no wonder she was hungry, she ate a fruit in the morning, and after walking such a long way, the fruit was not a problem at all.

Bai Jiao has long been accustomed to this kind of thing, and took out a red fruit from the animal skin on her waist and handed it to her, "Eat it, it's still fresh." ”

Ling Fei didn't say anything polite to her, grabbed a few bites and ate them into her stomach, the big deal was to pick some off the road and give it back to her, Ling Fei slowly accepted the reality that she had become a slave at this time, she had to live well, and then go to find Sister A, what she thought was very simple, the Flying Dragon Tribe came here to exchange slaves, then their place of residence should not be far from the Gaoshan Clan, they could find an opportunity to sneak away, they should not attack the Gaoshan Clan for a slave, thinking so, my heart was a lot more comfortable.

"You were also forced to change by the clan?" Thinking about learning more about the situation, Ling Fei and Bai Jiao started talking.

"No, I volunteered." Speaking of this, Bai Jiao's face was very calm, and there was a little briskness, "My brother is not strong, my father and mother need his care, I have exchanged me for two triangle horses, my brother and they will not starve to death on this snowy day." ”

Ling Fei admires her very much, this consciousness is higher than herself, but she changed the salt, and she can be regarded as saving Sister A, and she has reached this point, so let's look forward.

As it gets dark, the team stops at the foot of a hill and prepares to camp here for the night. The people of the Wyvern tribe skinned the prey they had killed on the road, set it on fire, and began to roast it neatly. They feasted on meat, and the slaves were not entitled to food, so they had to feed their hunger with fruit.

Ling Fei sat on the ground, her body hurt everywhere, she had lived for more than 20 years in her previous life and she didn't walk much in a day today, the water grinding on the soles of her bare feet was broken, and her heart hurt, she didn't know how far she had to go, Ling Fei suspected that if she continued like this, both feet would have to be scrapped.

Bai Jiao took off the animal skin around her waist and spread it on the ground, sat on the animal skin and nibbled on the fruit, looked at the things that Ling Fei hugged all the way, and asked curiously: "Ling Fei, what is that?" ”

"Straw baskets, for stuff." Ling Fei handed her the straw basket, and suddenly slapped her head, yes, you can weave straw sandals, and under Bai Jiao's strange gaze, she got up and pulled weeds around.

"This is good, Ling Fei, is this something from your clan? Your clan is amazing. Bai Jiao fiddled with the straw basket and couldn't put it down.

"I'll teach you later, now I'm going to make something else."

There was a pile of weeds on the ground, Ling Fei began to weave according to the process in her memory, modern people have long stopped wearing straw sandals, she followed her grandmother to weave straw shoes as a special product of the farmhouse to sell there, the sales are quite good, most of them buy a fresh, take it home and put it away, and will not wear it.

After experiencing the hardships of the previous life, those things have been carved into the bones, and they can't forget it, Ling Fei quickly found her state, rubbed a few grasses together like braids, and folded them into an oval shape when they were more than thirty centimeters long, acting as the sole of her shoes. On the basis of the sole, the warp and weft threads began to be woven, and soon a simple straw sandal appeared in the hand.

Bai Jiao was reluctant to turn her eyes to the straw sandals, "What is this?" ”

"Straw sandals, for wearing." Ling Fei put her shoe on her left foot, stood up and walked a few steps on the ground, although she was a little flustered, it was much better than walking directly on the road.

His craft did not regress at all, and he was overjoyed, and began to knit the one on his right foot.

Bai Jiao is not interested in straw sandals, walking barefoot for a long time, the soles of her feet already have a thick layer of cocoons, sharp stones are difficult to cut, this thing is useless.

Both feet were wearing straw sandals, Ling Fei was so excited that she walked nearby, the strange thing on her feet attracted the attention of the other slaves, but she quickly turned her head, their thoughts were the same as Bai Jiao's, this thing was useless.

When she was excited, Bai Jiao came over and asked her to teach her how to weave baskets.

Surprisingly, Bai Jiao's talent in this area is unusually high, she followed Ling Fei to make up, and she did it perfectly the first time, the grass basket was meticulous and tight, and the appearance was quite standard, Ling Fei praised her greatly, Bai Jiao smiled and couldn't close her mouth, and took advantage of the excitement to make up a few, one was better than the other, and she was out of the school on the same day.

The two of them forgot for a moment that they were slaves in the wilderness, and frolicked while doing their crafts, and they were very glad in the lifeless slave pile, and the slaves were indifferent at first, and then a few people in the vicinity came over, saw their things clearly, and exclaimed, which provoked the others to surround them with curiosity.

In the distance, Long Ye was lazily leaning against the fire, throwing a piece of wood into the fire from time to time, "Long Zhan, you don't have a fever, that woman is not worth exchanging salt at all, what do you want to say from the patriarch?" ”

Long Ye and Long Zhan are in a fateful relationship, and he is really worried that he will be punished when he goes back, but the man sitting opposite him is not so calm, "Long Zhan, exchange the salt of the clan for slaves without authorization, I see how you explain to the patriarch!" ”

Feida is a powerful hunter in the Flying Dragon Tribe, but he has been pressed by the dragon war, and he has long been unconvinced, and now he can be regarded as catching his mistake, of course, he will not let it go.

"I'll explain it to the patriarch." Long Zhan's eyes were staring at the fire, and what he thought of was what Ah Qiu told him, he hated all women, but he could endure it for the sake of his father.

"What is your attitude? You think you're very powerful and never take us seriously, okay, let's fight today to see who is the most powerful warrior of the Wyvern Tribe. Tatsuno's understatement infuriated Feida, and he suddenly stood up and challenged Long Zhan.

"Hey, hey, you both calm down, now that we're in the wild, we are all in danger if we invite wild beasts." Tatsuno hurriedly stood up to mediate, "We can take the salt from the clan, if there is anything missing, how can we go back and explain?" ”

Feida was able to distinguish the severity and endured the bruises on his forehead, "Long Zhan, when I return to the tribe, I will declare war on you." ”

"Always by side." From beginning to end, Long Zhan didn't look at him.

Feida stepped aside in hatred and lay on the hide.

Long Ye leaned over to Long Zhan and stretched out his hand to pestle him, "You can also stop in moderation, it's not a good thing to provoke Feida, he is the son of the patriarch after all." ”

Long Zhan glanced at him, his dark eyes filled with resentment.

"Alas, I know that you have a grudge against the patriarch because of Uncle Longming's matter, but it has been so long, and Uncle Longming has advised you, why can't you forget it." Long Ye knew the affairs of his family very well, he and Long Zhan grew up together, how could they not know what was in his heart.

"Not only that, before going to change salt, the patriarch wanted me to send my father to Hushan, but I didn't agree." Long Zhan had a rare expression on his face, cold and cautious anger. xh118