Meng is gone, and Ya is still training as she was when Meng was in the tribe. It's just that her gaze can't help but wander www.biquge.info her eyes, and she always feels that something is missing.

Ya is making rapid progress at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and her height is directly proportional to the amount of food. After about a month of training, the stone during Ya's weight-bearing training has been changed from the size of a fist at the beginning to the size of a bucket today. Walking on the stake is even more familiar to her, she runs on the stake as if she is walking on the ground, such progress, even the silent Meng can't help but admire.

Ya sighed more than once that the body of their tribesmen was so strong that they were tired and dead the day before, and they got up from sleep, and the next day they were alive again. And she also found that not only did she recover quickly, but she also had no flexibility, and sometimes she wondered if she was an ape.

On the flat training ground, most of the adults disappeared without a trace, and most of them were children of the same age as Ya. This was originally a training ground for children who had not yet awakened. Without adults on the side, the flat ground is also a lot more lively, after all, they are still children, everyone talks more, and of course, there are more contradictions.

Ya only buried her head in hard practice, and she only had one thought now - Abba is back, I must make his eyes fall to the ground! Even the snorting that she once hated in her heart, she left behind.

However, just because she doesn't make trouble for others doesn't mean that trouble won't come to her!

On this day, Ya was engaged in the training of throwing stone arrows, and suddenly someone slapped her shoulder hard, and the stone arrow in her hand was thrown out, and it flew into the woods outside the flat ground with a whoosh.

"Who?" Ya turned her head in annoyance, and an undersized head stretched out, and said with a grin, "Hello, I'm smacking." ”

Ya rolled her eyes, ignored the snort, and said in her heart that of course I recognize you. She picked up the stone arrow and continued to throw it. During this time, she had already learned that this guy was a mobile chatter, no wonder she was screaming.

"Hey, why are you two comparing?" He still didn't give up, and his neck stretched out in front of Ya like a giraffe.

"Not interested!" Ya's hand kept moving, and he didn't look at him.

"Let's make a comparison, if I lose, you can dispose of it!" Swallowing suddenly stiffened his neck, a serious way.

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

"I set the content and rules of the game?"

"It's up to you!"

"Okay, that's a deal!" Ya stopped throwing, stretched out her hand and said, "Let's high-five!" ”

A crisp high-five sounded, Ya showed a faint smile on her face, touched her head, and muttered in a low voice, "How do you feel deceived." ”

Although Ya didn't deliberately ignore the snort, she knew that she couldn't always refuse such a comparison, Abba said that the strong in the tribe are respected, and showing weakness will be looked down upon. In that case, why didn't she let people retreat? At this time, I sent myself to the door!

"Then we'll try to throw." Ya pointed to the stone arrow on the ground, "The target is that stone, throw it ten times to see who is on the right head." So let's go, you come first! ”

He rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly, "Are you sure I'll come first?" ”

"Well, you go first." Ya doesn't care.

"Righteous enough! Then you're welcome. "I thought to myself, I was really the wrong weirdo just now. He stood beside Ya, put away a scowl on his face, picked up the stone arrow, and began to throw.

Ya stood aside and watched, and said in her heart that this guy was quite decent when he was serious. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw many people around her stop to look at this side, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl.

I have to say that although his mouth is a little broken, the accuracy and strength of the throwing are very in place, obviously higher than Ya's level, only to see the stone arrow swishing out of his hand, straight into the boulder in the distance, this scene, is really exciting.

"Good!" Some of the people who quietly watched couldn't help but applaud.

Just as he threw the last stone out, Ya suddenly moved. The stone arrows whizzed past his eyes, and one of the stone arrows happened to shoot down the stone arrows that swooped down, and flew diagonally to the boulder, which could be inserted into the boulder. Ya calmly threw the remaining stone arrows, although the accuracy was not as good as the snort, but the sum was better than him.

Dumbfounded, the jaws of the people around him who were looking this way dropped - this is okay?

Ya patted the non-existent ash and glanced at the snack, "Remember what you said, I only have one request - when I train, you - how far to roll." ”

He came back to his senses, nodded in frustration, okay, he lost, manly man, willing to gamble and lose.

For the next period of time, the snorting was far away, and the people around him who were originally ready to move also died down. Very good, Ya is very satisfied, and now the world is finally quiet.

It didn't take long for Ya to realize that she was overjoyed. After a few days of honesty, he relapsed into his old ways. He really didn't bother Ya during training, but every time the rest time came, Ya noticed that there was an extra fly around him that couldn't wave away.

……………… I'm a little dividing line of time........................

"Ya, your Abba will be back in a few days." On this day, Ya came home and suddenly heard Ping say.

Ya couldn't help but be stunned, and in a blink of an eye, Abba had been hunting for more than twenty days, "Grandma, when Abba comes back, I want to surprise him." Apple looked at her triumphant daughter, a look of joy on her face.

As a result, everyone found that Yabi came out earlier and went back later, and the training was like a chicken blood.

"Ya!" Outside the training ground, a stout middle-aged man stood there and shouted.

"Hey, Uncle Ang." Ya responded happily when she saw the man, and walked over quickly, "Uncle, you're back!" ”

Aung is a good friend of Abbamon, and the two are part of a hunting squad. Now that Uncle Ang is back, is Abba also back?

"Well, you come with me." Ang nodded, no expression on his face, and turned to walk back.

Ya chuckled in her heart, followed Ang closely, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Ang, my Abba ......"

"Girl, you ......" The sadness on Ang's face flashed, "Your Abba was accidentally injured while hunting, and a black bear attacked him from behind...... Hey, girl, are you waiting......"

Ang saw a figure flash past him, and in the blink of an eye, Ya was gone. Ang opened his mouth, looking surprised, "This girl's skills ......" In a flash, he shook his head and quickened his pace towards the tribe.

Ya had never been so eager to see Abba, she rushed home, hurry, hurry, hurry! She felt as if her body was floating......

Abba, you haven't seen the results of my training!

The path quickly retreated, and a simple stone house appeared in Ya's sight, and Ya's steps quickened, and she ran into the house suddenly.

At a glance, she saw Meng lying on a simple wooden frame, her eyes stung with bright red blood all over her body, and her eyes suddenly froze, and she fixed herself on Abba's bloody shoulders.