Hearing Ah Yong's shouts of gods for a while, and divine soldiers for a while, Yang Xiao and Monk Benyin could only smile bitterly and shake their heads.

Ah Yong piled up a bunch of branches, pulled out a lighter from Yang Xiao's backpack, pressed the flame with a snap, and lit it on the bottom few dead branches, and after a while, the bonfire was blazing.

Ah Yong and Ah Chun stared at the lighter in Yang Xiao's hand, their eyes widened, the sacred fire god in their minds turned out to be such a small thing?

With Ah Yong's knowledge, it is difficult to understand the scientific and technological civilization of human beings, and he can only say mysterious words in his heart, and Yang Xiao naturally doesn't bother to explain it, otherwise, if you have to talk about a simple thing to him from a distance, Ah Yong may not be able to understand it.

Yang Xiao took out a twenty-meter-long monitor lizard from the spatial ring and threw it to the giant eagle, which stepped on it and began to bite it in a big bite.

Yang Xiao took out a huge sparrow, which was purely to change the taste of the barbecue, and Yang Xiao shot it down with a golden eagle bow.

The three-meter-long sparrow also has one or two hundred catties of meat.

However, if you get rid of the feathers on the sparrow, it will be a bit of a headache, and it will definitely not work if you roast it directly, the feathers will stink in the fire, and the meat will be contaminated.

Ah Yong once volunteered to say:

"I'll pluck the feathers."

So, Ah Yong and Ah Chun grabbed the feathers on the sparrow's body and quickly pulled them up, and in less than half an hour, the feathers on the sparrow's body were plucked out.

After plucking out the feathers, he took a sword to break the sparrow's belly, took out the internal organs, and then handed it to Yang Xiao and said:

"God-man, it's ready to be baked."

The sparrow was too big, and it was inconvenient to roast it directly, so Yang Xiao used the sword bar sparrow to cut it into several pieces, and he and the monk Benyin each shared a thick leg, and the rest was thrown to Ah Yong.

"You can sit down and eat it together."

Ah Yong smiled, took a sword and cut off the two wings of the sparrow, and roasted them separately with Ah Chun.

After a while, the aroma of barbecue wafted away, and Yang Xiao took out a salt shaker and sprinkled salt on himself and Monk Benyin, and then handed it to Ah Yong.

Ah Yong kept watching Yang Xiao sprinkle salt with the salt shaker, and took the salt shaker and sprinkled some salt on the barbecue.

Ah Yong took a bite, the taste was really delicious, and said to Ah Chun:

"Eat it, it's delicious!"

Ah Chun took a bite, and the taste was really much better than the usual tribal barbecued meat, and the two immediately took a big bite.

Yang Xiao was too lazy to eat after eating five or six catties of barbecue, since he used the black vial to refine the flesh and blood of mutant creatures, there was no quantitative requirement for food, as long as he ate almost full, he would eat more delicious food occasionally.

His stomach is never full, and after exceeding the normal metabolic food requirement, the rest is automatically converted by the body into genetically evolved energy.

Ah Yong and Ah Chun's appetite was amazing, and the two of them each ate up a large wing weighing dozens of catties.

Yang Xiao smiled:

"What did you just say you asked me for help? Now let's talk about it. ”

When Ah Yong heard this, he quickly pulled Ah Chun and knelt in front of Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao frowned and said:

"Get up and talk about it."

"Hmm."

Ah Yong stood up and told Yang Xiao about the difficulties he encountered.

"God-man, save us, only you can save us."

"How can I save you?"

"Kill the Wolf King's son!"

Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment and said:

"If I kill the son of the wolf king, the wolf king will not fight for me? Won't your tribe be wiped out by the Wolf King? ”

"Then you will help us destroy the Wolf King."

Yang Xiao: "......"

The stunned thinking in front of him is really simple, in short, he keeps killing each other until the other party is convinced.

In fact, this is exactly the logic of the savages in dealing with things, everything is a violent way, violence ends, if you don't accept it, you can do it, the wolf king can rob their women with violence, and they can only resist with violence.

"I may not be able to defeat the Wolf King's tribe."

Yang Xiao said modestly.

Ayong said eagerly:

"No, Godman, you will definitely be able to defeat the Wolf King Tribe, you are too powerful, you are more powerful than all of them."

Yang Xiao looked at the stunned savage in front of him, and inadvertently remembered that he had met chimpanzees and lions in the Sahara Desert Canyon, which were also honest and upright, and even a little funny, so he smiled:

"But why should I help you?"

Yong: "@#¥%"

He really didn't think about it, yes, why did the man of God in front of him help him?

Ah Yong was in trouble for a while, and didn't know how to answer Yang Xiao's question, so he looked at Yang Xiao stupidly, suddenly patted his head, and said:

"I come over every day to cut down trees for you,"

As he spoke, he gestured to the branch next to the campfire.

"I can cut it myself."

Yang Xiao said lightly, he didn't want to get involved in the battle between the savage tribes, he didn't know Ah Yong, let alone the so-called wolf tribe, listen to Ah Yong, the wolf tribe is the most powerful tribe of the Shenlong Frame, if he gets into trouble, it will affect his hunting plan here, in addition to hunting monsters to raise gene balls, he is also ready to find a way to seize the Shenlong Frame, and he can't delay his business for this savage tribe.

In the era of genetic mutation in the last days, all animals are evolving rapidly, and once they evolve to the king level, they can speak, and there is nothing unusual about savages, just one of thousands of animals.

Ah Yong looked at Yang Xiao and scratched his head, except for helping Yang Xiao cut down trees, he really couldn't find anything he could do for Yang Xiao, in front of Yang Xiao, a god, his own strength was so small.

Ah Yong suddenly looked depressed, he was not familiar with Yang Xiao, so naturally he couldn't force Yang Xiao to help him.

The monk looked at Yang Xiao and was about to speak, but was pushed back by Yang Xiao.

"You don't know the wolf tribe again, you annoy the other party, what if the other party is desperate with us, while we are sleeping at night, the other party is besieging our cave with some mysterious primitive weapon, what should we do?"

Ben Yin thought about it and felt that it was right.

In fact, in Yang Xiao's eyes, the contradiction between Ah Yong and the wolf king is not enough is just the contradiction between a wolf and a lion competing for food, and it doesn't matter who wins or loses, especially Yang Xiao's business.

"I'm not a god, I can't control everything, even God, I can't control everything."

Looking at Ah Yong's depressed expression, Yang Xiao was somewhat pitiful, and said lightly:

"This sword is given to you, you can figure it out yourself."

"Huh?"

Ah Yong looked up at Yang Xiao, the original desperate mood suddenly ignited the flame of hope again, this sword is a divine soldier, he used it just now, compared to the wooden stick they are using now, or hunting with their bare hands, the power of this sword is simply too powerful.

In their tribe, the most powerful weapons now were a few steel pipes, which they had stolen from a farmer's house down the mountain.

"Ah Yong, go back, I can't help you with what you said, you can only find a way to solve it yourself."

Ah Yong nodded, glanced at the sword in his hand, and knelt in front of Yang Xiao with a plop.

Yang Xiao: "......"

"Thank you!"

Ah Yong spoke, got up and pulled Ah Chun away.

(End of 3rd Shift)