Beiyu looked at Wufeng thoughtfully, then looked at Wuyuan who was sleeping deeply, smiled, and walked towards Wufeng with a wine glass.

He is a foreigner and a benefactor, and if he wants to come, no matter what Wufeng does, he will not drive himself away.

There are some things, it's better to let her know, if you are like Wu Yuan, who always thinks about others and holds back herself.

Beiyu felt that if this continued, the misunderstanding would get deeper and deeper.

......

Early the next morning.

The sun had not yet fully risen, but the sky was already bright, the breeze was blowing, and the surrounding leaves rustled and blew on the face, which was very pleasant.

Kitami sat on the trunk of a huge tree at the entrance of the village, enjoying the tranquility of the early morning.

People are getting old and sleeping less, although Beiyu is now rejuvenated, but it still only needs to sleep for an hour or two.

And among the tribes, Wu Yuan, also woke up.

"Ahem... Phew..."Wu Yuan shook his drowsy head, vaguely feeling that he had said a lot last night, but he couldn't remember what he had done.

"Uncle Yuan, you're awake. Suddenly, a sweet voice sounded, and Wu Yuan's eyes couldn't help but widen.

"Feng'er, you..." Wu Yuan looked at Wu Feng, who was fetching water for himself beside him, and wondered.

Wu Feng lowered his head embarrassedly, and said slowly, "Uncle Wu Yuan, I was not good yesterday, I was too impulsive." ”

"No.. It's nothing, I should have said I'm sorry. Wu Yuan shook his head.

"You know.... I, Brother Ming, only have one relative, so yesterday...."Wu Feng's eyes were clear, and a few teardrops the size of beans rolled down, like a sudden ripple on the surface of a calm lake.

Wu Yuan only felt that his heart was pinched.

This girl has indeed suffered a lot in their tribe.

Since he was a child, Wufeng has not been a good communicator, he has always been very resistant to the Wu people, and he is closest to Wuming, and he can only get better when he grows up, but he still has some small temperament.

Because of spoiling, the clansmen also let her.

The whole clan is very fond of the two of them.

But in Wu Feng's eyes, Wu Ming is his only relative, his brother, and no matter how good others are to her, they are only kindness, not affection.

Thinking of this, Wu Yuan raised his hand and patted Wu Feng's shoulder and said, "It's okay, Feng'er, we are all your relatives." ”

"Woo..." Wu Feng looked at Wu Yuan with tears, suddenly cried, threw himself into Wu Yuan's arms, and kept sobbing.

"I know... Because of my willfulness, I have caused a lot of trouble to the clan, and you have always let me defend me... I'm sorry... I will never again... I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, it's okay. Wu Yuan gently patted Wu Feng's back and continued to comfort him.

Although I don't know why Wu Feng's attitude changed so much overnight, Wu Yuan's heart is still very relieved.

.....

Yesterday evening, it was breezy and cloudy.

Beiyu sat next to Wufeng with a wine glass, looked at this willful little girl, and couldn't help but smile.

"There's... Is there something wrong?" Wu Feng asked vigilantly.

Out of politeness, she did not drive away the benefactors of the clan.

"Your brother is dead, are you very sad?" Beiyu didn't look at her, nor did he beat around the bush, but looked ahead and took a sip of wine.

Wu Feng's face was a little unsightly, and after a while, he said coldly, "What do you mean? Should I be happy now?"

"I didn't mean that. Beiyu looked at this girl, realized that he might be a little abrupt, and said, "Do you think that your brother's death should be blamed on Wu Yuan's head?"

"Maybe it's not entirely his fault, but it's certainly not out of it. Wu Feng was very determined, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

"Why are you so sure?" Beiyu looked at the girl with interest, and felt more and more interesting about her.

Wu Feng turned his head, his face was red from drinking, his pupils were a little blurred, and he said: "In the team, he is the strongest, and he also promised me to bring Brother Ming back alive, but what was the result? He came back by himself, and Brother Ming came back... Only half of the body. ”

After speaking, his eyes drooped, and he poured himself another glass of wine and drank it all.

Beiyu could clearly see that her eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

"Then you say, what should be the worst outcome? Wu Yuan dies? And then your brother Ming comes back alive? or... The corpses of the two of them came back together?" said Beiyu lightly.

"I...."Wu Feng didn't know why, and looked at Beiyu, wanting to hear what he continued.

"Have you ever gone hunting?" asked Beiyu again.

"No," Wu Feng shook his head.

"Then you don't know what kind of danger is everywhere in this forest. Beiyu shook his head, stood up, and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Some things, not as you see, you feel that Wu Yuan did not do what he could, but you don't know, he did his best for Wu Ming, and even did not hesitate to break his soul and internal organs. ”

"You think that if you are strong, you should protect the weak, and if you come back alive in the end, you should be weak, but you don't know that in Daze, the only one who can protect himself is himself. ”

"The forest behind you is full of danger all the time, and there are many people who are stronger than your patriarch, and you can live here safely because there are other people to help you shelter from the wind and rain. ”

"You can live safely in this tribe because of the Damu, and you can have food and clothing every day without worry, because of the tribesmen. ”

"If there is no Damu and no people, you may not live for more than an hour in this barren mountain. ”

"In Daze, there are no rules, and surviving is an iron law. ”

"Maybe you think it's easy for Wu Yuan to save Wu Ming, but you don't know that Wu Yuan's wound at that time can be seen in white bones. ”

"Even if he endures the pain of broken internal organs, he still wants to get up and fight, and such a person, when he returns to the village, deserves praise and honor, and you slapped him in front of everyone just because of your fighting spirit. ”

"After being beaten, he didn't blame you, but he was thinking about your feelings, saying that maybe you would feel better, but what do you understand? You will only blame him for all the mistakes in your anger. ”

After speaking, Beiyu took a hard puff of his cigarette, threw the rest on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and walked forward.

Wu Feng's eyes widened, covering her mouth with her hand, not knowing what she was thinking, and by the time she reacted, Beiyu had already walked away.

Beiyu didn't know if what he said would have any effect, but there were some things that he had to let the other party know.

Otherwise, you are always giving in obscurity, and the other party has no idea what you have done to her, so what is the point of all this you do?

......

On the tree, Beiyu smoked a cigarette comfortably and blew the wind, and after a long time, he squinted his eyes, looked ahead, and said slowly, "It's coming." ”