Yu Guangdong chatted with the leader of the flying monkey tribe, Fei Qi, and it was also thanks to the knowledge of later generations, so he fooled the leader in front of him, and asked a little about the white wolf and the tabby back then.

Fei Qian said that several Spring and Autumn years ago, the Animal Repellent Department was not the largest and strongest tribe in this area, and the Flying Monkey Tribe was just a small group living in a tree hole.

Although the winter was cold at that time, the Flying Monkey Clan lived in a huge tree hole, and they were able to store enough food for the winter before they learned, and the tribe had been reproducing steadily, but one winter came a young man named Lizard, who was greatly injured, and the old mother of the Flying Monkey Clan at that time took him in, and gave him animal skins and food, and survived the winter.

Unexpectedly, this lizard was like a snake and scorpion, killing the flying monkey clan at that time to save his mother, burning the tree hole on which the clansmen lived, and quietly kidnapping a young woman in the clan. At that time, the effective flying monkey was watching from the side, and he swore at that time that he must avenge his mother.

Later, the flying monkey became the clan leader, leading the rest of the clan to find this forest, live on this giant tree, and by harvesting rich food, the flying monkey's Ah Da gathered all the nearby large and small ethnic groups, and with the help of a group of mysterious people, the flying monkey tribe was established.

After the death of the flying monkey, the flying monkey, who has always been powerful, snatched the position of the clan leader, and finally learned that this lizard is now the big clan leader of the beast driving tribe, and the beast driving department has become a large tribe in the vicinity.

Feeling that revenge was hopeless, the Flying Monkey tribe worked hard to multiply. Later, it wasn't until two years ago that the group of mysterious people reappeared, and when they saw that the Flying Monkey Tribe was developing very well, they promised Fei Fei to get rid of the Beast Driving Tribe for him, but it also took a great deal of effort, and Fei Qian didn't tell Yu Guang about the rest of the matter.

Only then did Yu Guang understand that in the prehistoric era, no matter whether primitive people had to fight with the heavens or conflicts between tribes, there were still these grievances and grievances in various life situations, but the life circle of primitive people was relatively small.

"Captain of the Flying Monkeys, who are those mysterious figures? It's so powerful, I'm going to exchange items with a powerful tribe! After hearing this, Yu Guang pretended to half-understand and began to ask what characters could go to heaven and earth in Feiqi's mouth.

But Fei Qian secretly refused to say, Yu Guang didn't ask, at this time twilight fell, "Today I can get to know the Mazi brothers of the Selling Clan, this big clan leader is happy, go, take you to feel the bonfire of our Flying Monkey Department!" ”

Fei Qian got up and pulled Yu Guang outside and shouted loudly, oh oh! Yu Guang felt that this guy's cry was really like a monkey, and the sound quickly spread out in the forest, and then many people from the Flying Monkey tribe began to respond, and many people appeared one after another on the branches above the treehouse, as well as on the tall branches on one side.

Or grab the rattan and wander, or walk down the plank path on the giant tree, some do not catch anything, just jump up, grab some flowers and fruit vines in the air, and swing to the branches on the other side!

More and more people fell to the ground, and it didn't take long to surround the middle one, and when Yu Guang and Feiqi walked to the ground, it was completely dark, and they began to light torches, and there was a small open field on the north side of the giant tree, and a pile of dry firewood had been lit in the middle.

Gradually, the flames gathered, the heat radiated to all sides, and the clearing was not muddy at all due to the branches and leaves of the giant trees on it, and when the flames were completely burned, groups of flying monkeys lined up and danced around the bonfire.

For the dance of prehistoric primitive society, Yu Guang has long seen it: raise his left foot and raise his right hand, follow the team in a circle, and repeat it over and over again. After the event, he began to show how the ancestors survived in this area.

The hairball followed Yu Guang without saying a word, like an effective lone wolf.

Don't look at the flying monkey's short and sturdy stature, but he dances extremely flexibly, and from time to time he pats the buttocks of the women around him, which attracts a burst of laughter. Yu Guang and Fur Ball didn't appreciate these dances at all, and just as they were about to barbecue food, a miserable scream came from the giant tree.

Everyone present suddenly paused, and then the screams came out again, and the people heard carefully where the sound was coming from, and instead of sending someone to see what was going on, the Flying Monkey people continued to dance their dance.

Yu Guang was a little confused, so he asked a flying monkey clan member next to him: "Big brother, may I ask what is your name?" What's going on over there in the big tree? ”

The Flying Monkey Clan knew that Yu Guang was a guest of their clan leader, so they said, "You can tell me to scratch it, there is an alien in the tree hole over there." ”

Yu Guang asked the scratching person again: "Why don't the leaders take care of it?" Let him scream alone in the hole. Listen, how miserable it is! ”

Scratch didn't have much to hide and said: "This person can't be approached, I once looked at it, I couldn't sleep for five days and nights, and was locked up in the tree hole below by the clan leader, and I fed him every day, and when it snowed, the people of his tribe would come and pick him up!" ”

"Why are you locked up in a hollow? What tribe is he? Yu Guang was a little more confused.

Scratching around and looking around secretly without daring to speak, Yu Guang took out a small bamboo tube of salt from his arms and handed it to him and said, "Big brother, we people from the Wuwu clan like to hear strange stories. ”

When he saw that the bamboo tube was filled with salt, he scratched the head of the messy bird's nest, gritted his teeth and said, "I tell you, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Yu Guang hurriedly swore to the sky that he would never spread it.

"The man in there really can't be approached, he's an evil ghost. I saw with my own eyes the clan tie holding the captives into a hollow in a tree, and it was not long before they were eaten by this man. Scratching quickly stuffed the bamboo tube into the turf skirt woven from turf, he continued:

"It's not terrible, it's terrible that this guy's people all eat people, it's terrible!"

"Cannibalism? Cannibal tribes? Could it be that this person is a member of the cannibal tribe, Yu Guang became more and more confused and asked, "Then why is he called?" ”

After thinking about it, he felt the temperature on one side again before he said: "This wicked man and his people came from the cold weather, and they marched north before the weather was warm!" I've also heard that this cannibalistic tribe came once two years ago, and the winter of last spring and autumn also came, but it wasn't in the tribe. ”

"How do you know?" Yu Guang escaped again, and a small bamboo tube of salt was quietly put into the waist of the scratch.

Scratching quickly grabbed it, glanced at it quietly, and put it in his arms, his black eyes rolled to the bones on both sides, and he lowered his head and said in a quieter voice: "This group of cannibalistic tribes help our clan lead and kill people."

Then the clan leader took them in and lived here, and some time ago the weather began to warm up, so they left and went north.

The man in the cave was so badly killed that he could not walk or ride a beast, so he stayed here, and if he survived until this winter, his people would take him home! ”

Yu Guang felt that there must be something strange in this, and only by adding the author's group could he understand the 562738667 thoroughly

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