The next day, early in the morning.

Song Yong once again appeared in the open space outside the city gate, seeing off more than thirty tribal leaders and their escorts.

Facing the rising sun, these leaders said goodbye to the respected gray rabbit while holding their heads, which were a little dizzy and aching after a hangover.

As they set foot on the trail back to the tribe, they were even a few points faster than usual.

It was these people, who wished that they could rush back to the tribe in an instant, and then, mobilizing all the people of the tribe to find the supplies that the Gray Rabbit tribe needed.

In a word, hurry up while this news is not yet in the southwest region, and everyone knows about it.

Exchange the coveted good things of the Gray Rabbit tribe for some more.

Among them, Qing Yan of the Cangyan tribe reacted the most violently, and he took three hunters to protect him, and tried his best to run in the morning sun and mountain wind.

Mainly compared to other tribal leaders, the ambition of wanting to change back to a pair of leggings and wear them in my heart.

This old man, who has already determined the existence of anthracite in his tribe, has a considerable ambition in his heart:

When he returns, as long as there are people of all ages in the tribe who can move, they will give him immediate action, and he must replace the big speaker of the Gray Rabbit tribe, called the 'portable mobile audio'.

Because just last night, when he was drunk, he danced a square dance.

He was so happy at that time, it can be said that in his long life for decades, he has never been so relaxed and happy.

Therefore, it has become the ultimate dream of Qingyan, an old man, to let those energetic music sound sound can be sounded next to the fire pond of the Cangyan tribe, and to let all the members of the Cangyan tribe dance in such music.

Even in his heart, there is an inexplicable strong sense of mission:

In his life, Qingyan was born to do this thing and let the Cangyan tribe reach this height of life......

After sending off a group of tribal leaders, after some calculations, he found that Song Yong, who had come to the primordial era plane and stayed for more than a week.

I was thinking about the return to the modern plane.

As early as yesterday afternoon, after the banquet, the hunting party, which had not drunk, went out again while it was dark.

Even if it was a hunting party, it didn't go out for a long time at that time.

When it got dark, the hunting party brought back a wild sheep, three hares, and as many as four pheasants.

After the game was brought back, it was cleaned and chilled in the cold spring water in the cave, and it is now estimated that Gardenia was already processing and pickling the ingredients with his people.

In other words, what to sell kebabs is not to sell.

As long as it is the kebab sold by the Red Sun Sichuan restaurant, and the specific creature comes from, many foodies have never suggested it.

There was a time when Song Yong could only sell meat skewers made from wild venison because of the shortage of other meats.

But all the foodies are always happy, and now there are often people who are worried about when Boss Xiao Song will get some venison skewers back to sell.

There are several aboriginal lesbians who are very skillful, and after an hour at most, they will be able to get everything in order.

Taking advantage of this hour, the gathering team was also busy around the tribe.

I believe that after Gardenia and other female comrades are done, the wild vegetables and mushrooms found by the collection team are far enough for the amount that Song Yong brought back.

As for Song Yong himself, he has more important things to do.

"Waste, you kid get over here. ”

Standing at the head of the city, Song Yong greeted the wilderness who had just left his house from a distance.

At this time, it is estimated that he has just woken up, and after a big yawn in his mouth, he ran towards the city.

Before the person arrived, the explanation in the absurd mouth had already been passed on first:

"Brother Yong, it's not that I'm lazy today, it's that I took someone to guard on duty in the first half of last night, and I went to sleep very late. ”

"Alright, you stand up a little bit, I'm not going to kick you. ”

Hearing the ridiculous explanation, and looking at the quail-like timid appearance of this goods, Song Yong was a little crying and laughing, but he still made such a promise in his mouth.

After he stuffed himself with a piece of chewing gum, he didn't forget to give one to Araya.

That's what it is, and it's getting down to business:

"That's what I'm thinking! Even if it's all kinds of raw materials, other tribes are now providing them, but I still want to explore our own tribal territory gradually, and we always need to know what treasures are in our territory, right?"

Song Yong's words directly scared away all the sleepiness of poor waste.

Accidentally, he swallowed the gum that he hadn't chewed a few bites of.

Then, he stammered and persuaded: "Brother Yong, absolutely not, everyone has already discussed it, this kind of thing is too dangerous to explore the territory, and I won't agree to you go out anymore, you can't just kick us to death." ”

Subsequently, Song Yong didn't have time to say anything.

The man was already standing at the head of the city, and shouted to the village:

"Oh no! Brother Yong is planning to explore the depths of the mountains and forests again, everyone hurry up, and you must persuade Brother Yong well. ”

Good fellow! After such a shout, the village immediately became lively.

The thistle with a big belly, the six fingers with sawdust, the gardenia who was cutting meat with a kitchen knife, and the gangsters who seemed to be still busy rushing over to this side all at once......

"What, I didn't say I was going to explore it myself, my original plan was to let this kid take a team of people to explore. ”

Song Yong, who was chewing gum, explained to the high-level people under him so laboriously.

Seeing that these high-level officials under his command refused to believe even a punctuation mark, Song Yong helplessly took out the things he had prepared for a long time from the trouser pocket of his jeans.

There were as many as two second-hand smartphones, plus two spare batteries.

"This is called a mobile phone magic weapon, which can take pictures of what you see, and then you can easily find it if you want to see it, you all know this, right?"

This kind of magical witch weapon that made the Chibai tribe dumbfounded at the beginning, which of these guys is not impressed.

So in the face of Song Yong's inquiry, it was the one who called the point that flew up.

At this time, Song Yong said his truest plan:

"I want Araku to bring an elite team, bring this kind of witchcraft, and shoot all kinds of strange places on the territory, as well as plants, trees and beasts, for me to have a good look. ”

After listening to Song Yong's story, Huang immediately said with a smile on his face:

"Brother Yong, you said it earlier, I'll take people to set off later, there is no problem at all. ”

Moreover, this product stretched out to the smartphone in Song Yong's hand, as well as the spare battery, and took it, obviously, for the magic weapon that can swing, this product is willing to give everything.

It's just that at this time, the gangster snatched the phone and battery in advance.

said in his mouth: "Wild, your mother-in-law thistle is about to give birth, I think you still stay at home, let me do this kind of thing." ”

Ara: "You let go~"

Hooligans: "I just don't let go, what can you do~"

In the following time, the two goods directly scuffled into a ball.

In normal times, Song Yong would have kicked these goods in front of him, but now, these goods are just out of the dog's brain, and he doesn't want to care about it at all.

He looked into the distance, the seemingly endless mountains and forests, and his thoughts were already completely emanated.

This is an incomparably vast and magical world, even if he can't walk through them one by one, he has to let the people in his hands record all the magical nature.

Now the target is only the surrounding mountains and forests, and one day, it will be the end of this world legend.