Chapter 31: First Meeting

"Wheat? No, no, no, there is no Maimang...... Rice? It's not right either......"

He Chen held a small spike in his hand, which looked smaller than a dandelion, and there were a few seeds sparsely bearing on it.

"That's not right! This is...... Millet! ”

He Chen shouted in surprise.

"Morning Witch, what is Su?" The others looked at He Chen curiously.

This was the happiest day He Chen had ever seen in the past few days.

"Su, this is a good thing! Something you can eat! He Chen's tone was excited.

He originally wanted to get some wild vegetables or something, but who knew that he had got this kind of food!

"Food?" The eyes of a few people next to him lit up and were green.

He Chen slapped Di's outstretched hand, took Su Hu in his hand, and glared at the others: "You are not allowed to touch this thing!!! ”

Gan! This millet is so small, what should I do if someone swallows it in one bite!

Millet is millet, although it may not be as good as rice and wheat, but it is also food!

Grain that can be mass-produced!

"This thing, like the kernel, can be planted and eaten." He Chen explained, and then he looked at Tu expectantly:

"Uncle Tu, do you still have this kind of millet?"

"This ...... This ......" soil is a little awkward.

They all catch them casually, and when they see the spike-like plants, they pick them directly, whether they are flowers or grasses.

So I can't remember where I got it.

"Forget it, I'll find it later." He Chen's eyes were excited: "It seems that there is indeed food!" This basin should be in the subtropical or temperate zone, and rice or something can also be available. ”

Mother, if you grow rice for a few years, won't the population rise gradually?

"Uncle Tu, you gather people who are fine, and let's go look for them together! Just look for it in Grandpa White Butterfly's territory! He Chen forcibly suppressed the expectation in his heart.

It is likely that you will not find it in the end, but it doesn't matter, if you find one more plant, you may have a few more kilograms of yield, especially since the soil is fertile, even the fruit grows so fast, and the climate is suitable......

The harvest is coming soon!

"Uncle Tu, you go and gather everyone first, and Xiao Di and I will go and make a few more umbrellas first."

Although the body is good, it is not good to be in the rain all the time, after all, there are only a few soldiers of the hunting team left behind, and the partners of the others are iron chrysalis or green caterpillars, which cannot block the rain.

……

He Chen and Di each took a silk umbrella and walked out of the fence, and then separated to collect the leaves for the umbrella.

He wore a one-meter-long white coat, and from a distance he looked like he had a life-colored hat and life-colored braids.

"Xiaobai, you're getting heavier and heavier, when will you evolve?" He Chen didn't like bows on his head before, but now he feels that it is so convenient.

You see the Ba Da Butterfly warriors of the Human Green Worm Tribe, with a Ba Da Butterfly lying on their heads, which can block it regardless of sunlight or rain.

Envious.

"Huh."

Xiaobai rubbed He Chen's head.

He Chen closed his eyes comfortably.

Forget it, the green caterpillar is pretty good.

Well, it may not be good for the cervical spine.

He stepped on the sludge step by step, and the rain was so heavy that it hit the umbrella with a bang.

He Chen felt that the surrounding environment was exceptionally clean and comfortable.

"Da-da."

Suddenly, he heard an extremely slight sound.

The sound of rain?

"Dada......"

"That's not right!" This sound is irregular, extremely unnatural, and very unharmonious!

"Xiaobai!"

He Chen snorted softly.

He stood there and put his umbrella on the ground, leaned down slightly, grabbed a handful of wet dirt, and then tensed his legs, looking around vigilantly, ready to run at any moment.

He is not only a materialist, but also a man from the heart.

Xiao Bai didn't hear the voice, but it also became vigilant with He Chen, straightened up from He Chen's head, and kept scanning the surroundings with its eyes.

"Da Da ......"

Xiaobai also heard it!

It's the sound of something stepping on the water at a fast pace!

One person and one worm are vigilant.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed before their eyes.

"Xiaobai, Tusi!" He Chen drank loudly, and at the same time threw the sludge in his hand at the black shadow, trying to create a little obstacle.

Xiaobai also reacted quickly, and a thick white silk thread sprayed towards the ghostly shadow.

"Uhhh

The ghostly black shadow flashed by, directly dodging the sludge and Xiaobai's silk, and rushed towards He Chen.

"Poof."

He Chen was thrown to the ground, splashing layers of water, and Xiaobai also fell to the side.

He panicked and tried to push away what he was doing, but his waist and legs were tightly clasped, and his mouth was covered.

It's a person!

His face was covered with rain, he couldn't see clearly, and he wanted to raise his hand to wipe his face and see who it was.

At this moment, a hard, cold thing pressed against his throat:

"Move, die."

The voice is very immature.

Female! And certainly not that old!

He immediately quieted down.

After a while, the little hand covering his mouth moved away: "Don't scream." ”

"I don't move or scream, Xiaobai, don't move!" There was cold rain under He Chen, but the girl on his body was quite warm.

Little girl, it's so deceitful.

The mouth cannon is fine.

The rain continued to fall.

The girl didn't speak, just quietly pressed He Chen.

He Chen didn't dare to speak, but what was strange to him was that the girl seemed to be smelling something.

There was a deathly silence, save for the sound of rain dripping and sniffing inhale.

I'll go, so embarrassed.

Embarrassment is committed.

"Well, my face is full of water right now, can you wipe it first?" He Chen tried to speak.

He could only vaguely see the appearance of a girl with long hair, and he couldn't see the face at all.

"Hmm." The girl withdrew some of the stone dagger from her hand.

He Chen hurriedly wiped the rain on his face, and then he felt that his eyes felt better.

As soon as his vision was no longer blurry, he immediately fixed his eyes on the girl.

The eyes are facing each other.

But in the next moment, he jumped up from the ground with a carp on top of him.

The girl let out a cry of pain as her head hit her chin.

He Chen's eyes widened, ignoring the pain on the top of his head, pointing at the girl and stammering:

"Spirit...... Spirit...... Spirits, Witches?! ”

The girl was knocked to the ground by He Chen all of a sudden, screamed in pain, rubbed her chin, and the stone dagger fell to the side.

But in an instant, she jumped up, and she was about to pounce on He Chen again.

"Baa ——!"

Xiaobai reacted quickly, and when the girl was pushed up by He Chen, he used spinning silk to tie the girl into a ball.

The girl couldn't move.

"You lied to me." The girl looked at He Chen hatefully.

"No, I'm sorry......" He Chen only reacted now, this person was obviously not a spirit witch, because the spirit witch had been an old grandmother hundreds of years ago.

Maybe he would have died out a long time ago.

This girl is not a spirit.

"I didn't mean to." He Chen looked at the girl sincerely.

The girl is not a spirit that makes him a little lost.

Grandpa White Butterfly has been waiting for too long, too long.

This girl has black hair and a shawl, a round face, and sky blue eyes, which looks super similar to the spirits He Chen had seen from Grandpa Bai Die's memories before.

However, the nose and mouth are still slightly different, Ling's mouth is not as small as this girl's, and this girl's nose is relatively straight.

I can see that the future will be beautiful.

If you don't grow into a primitive man with big shoulders and a round waist.

"I'm the witch of the Green Worm Tribe, are you?" He Chen had a faint guess.

This girl is wearing an animal skin dress!

There was only one girl in the Green Worm Tribe, who was only six years old now, and this girl was almost as tall as him.

And to the north of this basin, there are only two tribes......

"Purple." The girl spat out a word and stopped talking.

"You are the witch of the Yellow Worm Tribe, Purple Witch." He Chen raised the umbrella again and wiped a handful of water from his face.

The girl glanced at He Chen in surprise.

"Yes." The girl, that is, the purple witch, nodded.

I'll go, catch a big guy!

But how?

If this person is killed, the Yellow Worm Tribe will be able to mess up and take the opportunity to subdue the tribe.

Or it can be used as commodities and horns to be traded to increase the population......

He Chen's eyes were uncertain, sometimes dangerous, sometimes struggling.

"Whew."

Finally, He Chen let out a long breath and made a decision.

"Sorry, then, Purple Witch."

He picked up the stone dagger on the ground, swung his arm and slashed it down.