Chapter Twenty-Four: The Second You Step Out of the Tribe Is Joy

A party of forty or fifty people walked out of the tribe.

Everyone was heavily armed, murderous, and stepped out with heavy steps.

Lin Jing retracted her gaze, she went out this time, she should never come back, it was really ...... I was so happy, and my heart was already cheering.

It's just that there is an irritating voice in my ears.

"Yao, why did you bring her with you? This hunt is not a joke, it is very likely to encounter danger, you must know that every time we go on a long hunting trip, there will be a few fewer people when we come back, and it is not safe for her to follow."

Usa walked up to Yan Yao and said, he had a good impression of Lin Jing and didn't want Lin Jing to encounter danger outside, this was out of a safety consideration.

"She's useful, don't forget that she's a witch doctor and has the ability to heal injuries" Yan Yao only said this reason, another reason, and after thinking about it, he decided not to say it yet.

"It seems to make some sense" Usa nodded after hearing this, and then remembered that Lin Jing was a witch doctor.

Although the words of the two were whispered, Lin Jing was next to them and could hear them clearly.

After walking for a morning, the team stopped to rest.

At this time, it was already far away from the tribe of flames, and all around were white, except for this team, no other sound could be heard, as if all the living animals were gone, this feeling was very strange.

Lin Jing took off the small package on her back, took out the jerky inside, and handed Yan Yao a large piece, which she roasted herself, sprinkled with a powdered powder made from the roots of a magical plant similar to ginger, and it tasted much better, without that unpalatable fishy smell.

A small number of those magical plants on the body can be used as seasonings, and the benefits are unknown, but they can only be determined that they are not poisonous.

Yan Yao bit down a large piece of jerky, rarely did not gobble up like usual, but chewed gently, when he first ate this kind of dried meat without a fishy smell, he felt that it was very delicious, compared to the barbecue meat he ate on weekdays, it was a little difficult to swallow.

Since he had a little slave girl, he has eaten food not only to fill his stomach, but also to enjoy the delicious taste on the tip of his tongue.

"I really want to drink soup, can Jing help me cook a pot?"

Usa ate the jerky in his mouth, only feeling that it was as difficult to swallow as chewing mud, he often went to Yanyao's cave to run the door, in fact, he was looking for an opportunity to drink the soup made by Lin Jing, and his mouth had been raised.

Yan Bangyan Yan Yan also stopped his movements and looked towards Lin Jing with longing in his eyes.

Lin Jing raised her hands very calmly, "I'm sorry, I don't have a pot or stove, I can't cook."

Usa withdrew his gaze in disappointment, and the fragrant broth he longed for was in vain.

Yan Yao was silent, although he also wanted to drink soup, but the jerky in his hand tasted not bad, he was much happier than these guys, and he thought very proudly.

"Hehe, what is the soup you said, it seems to be delicious, give me a taste"

Attracted by the words here, Uza came over and asked.

"Yes......" Usa was about to speak, as soon as the words came out, he received Yan Yao's warning eyes, and immediately shut up, not daring to say more, he had known Wu Ye for longer than he had known Yan Yao, but after getting along, his relationship with Yan Yao was even more iron, almost comparable to his own brother.

Wu Ye was keenly aware of something, hehe smiled, his eyes shifted to Yan Yao's body, and said provocatively, "It turned out to be Yao, at the end of the last sacrifice, I originally wanted to compete with you, but I didn't expect you to run fast, or we will compete here"

"It's better than it, I'm afraid you won't make it"

Yan Yao was at the age of hot blood, and he couldn't be excited, so he immediately stood up and looked at the dark night with high morale.

A fight could come out at any time.

There are people around who are coaxing, and people in this era worship the strong.

"Go!"

"Go!"

"Blow his head off!"

The list goes on and on.

Dark Night Yin smiled "There are so many people watching this time, see where you are running"

"Don't say it's useless, do it"

Yan Yao was too lazy to talk nonsense, he picked up the knife and put it on, and there was a faint golden light flowing under his skin, which flashed away, and if he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't notice it at all.

The reason why he 'ran away without a fight' last time was to save the little slave girl, but he didn't bother to explain anything, and saying it attracted ridicule, and it was not a glorious thing for a soldier to save a slave girl.

The two had already fought each other, and the bone knives made a stone-like clashing sound in their hands, and the battle was very fierce.

"Bang!"

Dark Night was kicked out by Yan Yao and landed two meters away.

The winner is decided.

The onlookers couldn't help but be a little disappointed when they saw that the battle was over so quickly, and the expected scene of Erna fighting did not appear, and they all knew more or less about the rumors of a feud between Yan Yao and Wuye.

After Dark Night was defeated, he didn't say a word, got up and left, keeping his head down in the process, and no one could see his expression clearly at the moment.

The crowd dispersed.

After eating and drinking, the team set out again and headed south.

"Look, the crows of the tribe are following us"

Someone spotted a crow whirling in the air and pointed to the air.

This voice attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked up and really saw the crows in the tribe.

"This must be a messenger sent by the Raven God, the Raven God is supreme, praise the Raven God"

The people of the Crow Division in the line made a sound.

This scene caused a lot of dissatisfaction among the Yanbu people, who believed in the god of fire and regarded all gods other than the god of fire as evil gods.

"These people surnamed Wu are really not things, they have merged with our Yan Department, and they are still believing in evil gods and raising unfamiliar evil wolves"

This crow is naturally the one that established a master-servant contract with Lin Jing, it is responsible for reconnoitring the situation for Lin Jing, this time Lin Jing left the tribe, it also followed, and those unaware primitives actually regarded it as the messenger of the crow god.

Lin Jing was speechless, if Xiao Hei was the messenger of the crow god, then wouldn't I be the shit crow god, I don't feel very beautiful.

Traveling long distances is a painful thing, and the weather is freezing and the snow is very thick, making it much more difficult to walk.

Lin Jing was very tired now, and gradually fell behind the team, on the other hand, the warriors in those tribes were still very energetic, as if it was no problem to walk for another day.

Even in the end, Lin Jing was not alone, a certain guy followed her closely, not caring about her, but spying on her.

This made Lin Jing's idea of taking the opportunity to escape come to naught, and he almost hated someone to death in his heart.

"After a day of walking, did you spot the herd?" Yan Yao asked.

"Not yet, but if you keep walking in the direction you're going, you'll find out," Lin Jing replied.

Yan Yao frowned, the direction that the little slave girl pointed to was the direction they would take every winter, and if she continued in this direction, she would indeed have a good chance of finding the foraging herd, but she couldn't say that she was wrong, but there was a little more doubt in her heart.

In the evening, the procession stops and marches, and the fire is raised, and after the hasty has been eaten, some people take turns to wait, while others go to sleep.