As you follow the long trail through the dense forest, you keep going.

Often, after each day has passed, the queue will always expand somewhat.

At first, it was only a caravan, with the addition of a group of Koro tribesmen, and the total number of men was less than a hundred, but soon exceeded three hundred.

Who called the caravan of the Gray Rabbit tribe, the taste of food is so fragrant.

Even if there are limited numbers, the leaders of the tribes are invited to eat and drink together.

But other primitive people, when they smell the unusually attractive fragrance and nibble on the dried meat, they feel a lot better.

And the desolate people in the caravan, they also speak so nicely.

There are always some new, weird, and interesting things that come out of their mouths when they walk together.

In this way, what was originally a long and boring journey has now become a pleasure.

The most important thing is that the gray rabbit has such a thing called a mobile phone in the hands of Brother Yong.

When it comes to camping in the evening, it is often the time when these people look forward to it the most.

It's not that when it's time to camp in the evening, they can have a good rest after a long day's journey, but it represents another grand bonfire square dance, which can be carried out immediately.

Every night, these excited guys have to toss until eleven o'clock before they are reluctant to sleep.

At the beginning, Song Yong was still a little worried that they would have problems with their physical strength if they tossed so much every night.

Therefore, it will not affect the speed of the team on the second day.

Thinking of this concern, Song Yong began to think about whether he should stop the square dancing activities that must be carried out every night.

As a result, it turned out that all of Song Yong's worries were unnecessary.

Or, in order not to let Brother Yong, these grandchildren don't take out the artifact called a mobile phone at night, and they are desperately on the road during the day.

In contrast, it was a day's time, and they could have walked at least a day and a half before.

So, every night, when that time came, Song Yong could only escape his mobile phone in pain amid hundreds of pairs of pitiful expectant eyes.

Then, a large group of five big and three thick old men.

With a red face and an excited face, he closed his mouth tightly and danced happily to the sound of music.

The reason why I have to keep my mouth shut is because even if the volume of the mobile phone is turned to the maximum, it can only allow the peripheral personnel to barely hear the sound of those energetic music.

And that's when no one is dancing, and because of the excitement in their hearts, no other sounds come out of their mouths.

Of course, human beings, as emotional creatures, are often unable to hold back.

As for the question of how to deal with such a situation, it is a matter of what to do.

At this moment, Song Yong, who was holding a chicken leg of a hazelnut chicken and gnawing on a mouth full of oil, saw it with his own eyes, so that his face twitched so badly:

A certain old man, because after a gorgeous turn and dance step, his heart is happy to go to heaven, and his mouth unconsciously shouted out of his throat.

Then, without waiting for this old man to react, he did something that he shouldn't have done.

The other old man next to him, a fellow of the same tribe as him, passed by with a heavy mouth.

All the cheers and excitement were slapped back.

After the big mouth was pumped up, the crisp sound even hurt Song Yong when he heard it.

And the old man who was beaten by the mouth, when he covered his lips with a finger print with one hand, the elegant and charming dance steps under his feet still did not stop......

Hurrying, camping, eating, dancing, sleeping, and continuing on the road.

In such an unchanged day, on the way of Song Yong and the others towards the Thunderfall Tribe, every day was constantly repeating back and forth.

And as time passed, the number of people in the ranks grew.

The serpent-like team was no longer the 300 people it had been, and there were even more tribes, and it was inevitable that they would go with them.

Then, on the trail shaded by dense trees.

A long line with no end in sight, dragging on at a rate that increases a little bit every day.

Among them, there are many new tribes, so that the young people who have calmed down a lot in the recent period are still shocked again and again.

After the departure from the Koro tribe, in the thirteenth day.

A medium-sized tribal leader called the villain, with more than thirty guards, joined the group, which could already be regarded as a mighty team.

In the primordial plane, the origin and clarity of the names of the tribes have a great deal of arbitrariness.

In general, there are some obvious signs near their habitat, or what are the distinguishing characteristics of the tribe.

They will call all of the above the names of their tribes.

Regarding this, the origin of the name of the Chibai tribe is quite obvious.

Therefore, when Song Yong saw a muscular tribal leader who was no more than one meter two tall, with dozens of subordinates of the same style, joined the team.

The young man's eyes almost popped out in surprise.

If it weren't for these people, Song Yong wouldn't have seen those iconic features, such as a big beard and pointed ears.

In addition, the members of the villain tribe are a little shorter, and there is no difference in others.

Song Yong will also have a huge doubt about this, thinking that he is not on the wrong set.

Arrived at a strange race of dwarves and hobbits, which is the Middle-earth world mentioned in the Lord of the Rings movies.

The hunters of the Lilliputian clan, although they are quite different from the dwarves in Song Yong's memory.

But there is a striking resemblance in their penchant for spirits.

When their leader, Luge, a small hunk with a large hammer weighing hundreds of pounds, inadvertently tasted a little alcohol mixed with water.

An urgent deal began at the strong request of the villain's tribe.

They used five goats that could be used as mounts and had a good speed, plus a few small bits and pieces, to replace most of the alcohol that Song Yong had on hand.

And then they spent a lot of money on the alcohol that was traded.

In the evening of the same day, I drank all the water in one night.

After getting drunk, these little Terran hunters, who may not have the modern plane in terms of height, and some of the older elementary school students are tall, staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Everywhere in the huge ranks, stirring up trouble and fighting everywhere, the violent little temper is full of enthusiasm.

The sound of fighting that came from time to time, crying dad and calling mother, made Song Yong not sleep well all night.

For this reason, Song Yong secretly made up his mind that if he sold alcoholic liquids to these little dwarfs who didn't order alcohol next time, he would be a mallet......

On the seventeenth day after the departure from the Koro tribe.

The total number of people in the group finally exceeded 1,200.

The day before, the team that barely had only a thousand people had suddenly grown to as many as two hundred, all thanks to the fact that the team had just passed, a large tribe called the Barbarian Girl.

Barbarism, changed in the modern plane, represents the derogatory term barbarism.

But in the primitive era when the flesh is weak and the strong, and whoever has the big fist is the righteous side, it represents a big beautiful word.

As the name suggests, all the people in charge of this barbarian tribe are women.

Even when they go out hunting and fight with other tribes, these activities are all female comrades.

As for men, it seems that there are no men in this tribe, and even Song Yong, a gray rabbit lord, has not been granted access to the camp of the barbarian tribe.

It is said that they do not accept any men into the country.

Even every baby boy born in the tribe will be sent to the surrounding tribe just after the full moon.

As for the question of how they can reproduce if there are no men in their tribe?

Song Yong heard a terrifying saying from the mouths of Koroqi and others: When necessary, they will go out to find a man and knock out first~

When the unlucky one wakes up, he will find a big piece of jerky beside him.

It is said to have been smoked using a secret method, and it tastes quite good, and it is very popular with many tribes and natives in the dense forest.

It's a bit too bizarre to say that.

So much so that in the time that followed, Sister Gardenia was inseparable from Brother Yong, and seemed to be strongly worried in her mind.

Among these thousands of old men, the best Brother Yong will accidentally be poisoned by some people.

In this regard, Song Yong just wanted to tell Gardenia:

This kind of female comrade who cuts off one side of the breastfeeding tool because it is convenient to maintain flexibility in battle, she really can't get that mouth.

So if you really encounter an accident at that time, you will definitely cry out for help and struggle desperately, and you will not let it succeed.

Corresponding to another situation, these mothers-in-law who have left their own homes are already goods who have been around for more than a month.

Recently, they don't even seem to be able to enjoy their favorite square dance.

After camping every night, they tend to dress themselves up like big roosters, and after scattering, they wander around the camp of the barbarian tribe alone for a long time.

The movement of the probe probing the brain, shining with strange eyes, seemed to be expecting something.

For such a scene, Song Yong did not stop it.

So one morning, after he had eaten the dried meat that he had gotten out of the wood, and found that it tasted very good.