In the snowy weather, the grassroots don't want to go out, not to mention the rest, just last winter, together with several people from the tribe, braved the cold outside to find food, which left a deep impression on him.

The frostbite on his body and face still has marks on him.

Of course, most things won't go the way he thinks, because whether it's in the original tribe or the more powerful tribe now, he basically doesn't speak too well.

The next day, he walked out of the cave and walked into the distance through the snow that was no longer up to his feet.

They were going to go to that place first to find some grass that unicorn monsters loved to eat, and then they were going all the way to the big tribe far away.

It takes a long time to go back and forth.

Just think about it, the grassroots are full of reluctance.

But he still walked with the big team with great energy.

At the same time, I was also prepared to freeze my hands and feet and face.

But this time, his hands and feet were not frozen, because the second leader of the Teng Snake tribe who was traveling with him dug up some white things that the witch had prayed to the gods.

This thing is applied to the exposed skin, which will no longer be cut by the cold wind......

When the people of the Teng Snake tribe who were traveling with them smeared this magical thing on their hands and faces, and couldn't stop admiring the greatness of the witch and the love of the gods, the grassroots were a little suspicious in their hearts.

for he found that he had seen it.

In the past, the tribe used to boil the broth in clay pots and drink it, and when the broth was cooled, sometimes there would be a layer of white things on it.

It looks very similar to what he's applying now.

He got a little bit and put it in his mouth, it was slippery and tasted similar.

The grassroots were extremely puzzled, why did the things that Wu prayed to the gods be so similar to the things that his tribe used to cook in clay pots?

After this doubt lasted in his heart for a long time, he finally suppressed it.

Because there is a gap between what is boiled in a clay pot and what the witch prays to the gods.

How can these two things be the same?

With this in mind, the second leader of the Teng Snake tribe led them through the snow to find and dig up the grass that unicorn monsters like to eat, and then went towards the big tribe.

This year's stake is over.

One is that the food stored in the grassroots tribe is not enough for them to spend the winter here, and the other is that the tribe has the habit of gathering together in winter to spend the winter.

If the food of the large tribes is not enough to eat, they will lead the people to attack the tribes they have discovered before, according to the arrangement of the witches......

The day after the second leader of the Teng Snake tribe returned to the tribe, the grassroots returned to the snow again.

There were many others standing in the snow with him.

It's not to attack other tribes, but the witches of the tribe are going to do their annual prayer like the gods to give them something that is very useful and of great help to the tribe.

The grassroots, who have never experienced this, are full of awe and respect for it.

This is a communication with the gods!

And that kind of white, given by the gods, is really very useful.

This waited until it was almost dark, and he prayed to the gods for a whole day to open the blocked cave from inside and let them in.

While the rest of the people were looking at the white, god-bounty stuff contained within the skull, most of the grassroots' attention was on the foul smell that permeated the thing.

The smell is familiar, and the grilled meat is almost the same as this.

In this thought, the layer of oil that appeared on the cold broth appeared in his mind again, and his heart trembled violently......

Under the flickering of the bonfire, the witches of the Teng Snake tribe pretended to be extremely tired and mysterious, and accepted the praise and worship of everyone......

The north wind blew, over the high walls, rolling up some snow foam, and the cold filled the world.

If it is not enough, its power can only be shown on the outside, inside the house, but it will not be affected by them.

Because the weather is cold, the water vapor in the bathhouse appears to be more, and the white expanse seems to be real and illusory, such as in a dream, and like in a fairyland.

Han Cheng likes this scene the most, especially when there is a slippery little daughter-in-law like Bai Xuemei by his side.

Two people of the opposite sex are naked in the bath together, always very clean, from the inside out, the same kind of clean.

It turned out that taking a bath was a very tiring thing, and with the red-faced Bai Xuemei coming out of the bathhouse, returning to the room, and lying down on the kang, Han Cheng soon entered the dream.

It's Bai Xuemei, who has a red face, and she seems to be in good spirits.

When Han Cheng woke up from his sleep, the outside was still as dark as before he went to sleep.

The house was quiet, and there was no sound in the courtyard, so I couldn't tell what time it was.

After being stunned for a while, looking at the kang, there was no figure of Bai Xuemei, Han Cheng couldn't help but shake his head and smile, this little daughter-in-law is really too diligent, she doesn't need to ask to know, and she went to weave again.

After thinking like this for a while, Han Cheng's mind fell on the Green Tribe again.

According to his budget, the green tribe should have reached a time when it can't stand it, why hasn't it arrived at this time?

Didn't there be another accident?

Thinking like this in my heart, what was originally determined was a little bottomless at this time.

While he was worried, the leader of the Green Tribe was leading the people of the tribe, stepping on the snow, shaking his body, all the way towards the Green Sparrow Tribe.

Of course, their bodies were shaking, partly because they lacked food in their bellies, and partly because their tribe had no extra fur, and all of them were sent to the kind tribe in exchange for salt.

There was nothing superfluous except for the ones that each person was wrapped in.

Even in order to exchange for more salt, some animal skins that some people had wrapped in previous years were also exchanged for salt.

The leader of the Green Tribe, put the numb hand of the freeze to his mouth and sighed, looked back at the clansmen behind him who were frozen with blue faces and black lips, and fell into chagrin again.

The last salt, you shouldn't exchange it!

Of course, it is useless to think about all this at this time, and it is better to think about how to borrow food from that wealthy tribe.

Borrowing food from the wealthy tribe was the only solution to the immediate predicament that the leader of the Green Tribe could think of.

Fortunately, this neighboring tribe was rich, otherwise, he would not have been able to rise to such courage.

After all, food is important for every tribe, especially in winter.

The leader of the Green Tribe was very worried, fearing that the trip would be in vain, and that the people of that tribe would not lend them food.

However, when I thought of the kind and generous Divine Son, this anxiety suddenly diminished a lot.

The Son of God would have agreed......

(10 o'clock with additional changes)

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