Tiange shook his head: "How do I know such a low-level thing." ”

Song Yu: Why are you pretending to be "......"?

Well, I have experienced thousands of years of inheritance in modern times, and I haven't recognized the variety of this fruit, so it's no wonder that the guy in front of me knows it.

She looked at Tiange: "Then do you know where else is there besides this one?" ”

Tiange raised his hand and pointed: "Na, these are all of them, and under those branches, there are also fruits that have not been smashed." ”

As he spoke, he raised his big hand and grabbed it, and a lot of fruit flew out from under the branches of the trees.

Like obedient birds, one by one fell into Song Yu's two rattan baskets.

The rattan basket was filled in an instant, and there were many that could not be filled.

The wolf shouted to the little warrior: "Amu, come and help the fluke carry the fruit and food." ”

"Fruit?"

When the little warriors heard a new term, they all ran over excitedly.

Song Yu said to the wolf and his parents: "Abba and Aunt, there are still wolf trees, you keep these trees well, and don't break the roots." ”

"Let's keep it, and when the home is built, we will put it in the yard again, and we can harvest more in the future."

Song Hu and his wife glanced at the wolf and said in unison: "Okay, listen to the fluke." ”

Haiyan said: "I'll give everyone the fruit first, and I'll come over to help later." ”

Song Hu: "It's okay, just leave it to me and Brother Wolf here." ”

"Fluke, what kind of fruit food is this?"

Amu and the others came over, looking at the fruits stacked on the side of the Song Yu rattan basket, curious and looking forward to it.

Song Yu smiled: "I don't know, let's go, move back first, wash it and invite the god of song and everyone to taste it." ”

"Okay."

The children hurriedly and carefully put the fruit into the rattan basket and prepared to return to the tribe.

Before leaving, Song Yu told again: "Abba, Uncle Wolf, don't hurt these trees again." ”

"Don't worry, we'll be careful."

Song Hu smiled and waved his hand, "Go back quickly, Abba won't let you down." ”

When Song Yu and the others returned to the tribe with the fruit food they had just obtained, some old and weak people who were drying and arranging the branches couldn't help but look at them curiously.

"I'm going to fetch water and wash it."

As soon as he reached the slope, he couldn't wait to put down his things and run home.

"I'm going to get some bigger rattan baskets out."

Xiong Lan also followed the majesty into the tribe, "You wait first, don't make trouble." ”

"Lan Lan, don't worry, I'm here."

Song Yu looked at the two sturdy little guys and smiled.

Tiange looked at her with a study, and found that she had returned to her previous joy, and she always felt that this girl had nothing to say.

It's just that he's not used to asking these questions in front of everyone.

Song Yu felt the gaze of Tiange's research, and pretended not to know how to talk to everyone, telling the old and weak who stayed here to dry things that were sick and dead, how delicious these fruits were.

Tell them how they were found.

Everyone couldn't help but smile in surprise when they heard Song Yu's words: "The one who is favored by God is the best." ”

When Wei Feng and Xiong Lan came out with water and rattan baskets one after another, Song Yu began to teach everyone how to wash the fruit without breaking the skin, and also to wash it clean.

After washing the first one, she sent it to Tiange and said with a smile: "Please eat, it's delicious." ”

Tiange looked at her eyes full of hope, and he was not pretentious, he reached out and took it, put it to his lips and bit it.

Crisp sound, sweet juice, taste okay, but for him, it's actually quite ordinary.

But in the face of Song Yu's expectant gaze, Tiange still praised against his will: "Well, it's really delicious." ”

Song Yu immediately picked up another washed one: "If it's delicious, eat more." ”

Heavenly Song: "......"