"Later, Jin Daxian gradually became disobedient, the command did not move, not only that, but also asked us to find food for it, especially the fool in the east of the bottle village, stumbled and fell off the cliff and died, after being eaten by Jin Daxian The corpse, he became addicted to human flesh, and he wanted to eat people every now and then, where did we go to get someone to eat it, and I also wanted to marry it again, but at this time, it was already fierce, and it couldn't be married, so we could only take it out of the village, the White Miao tribe and the Black Miao people fought hotly, to the point that there were some lonely wounded and sick people and the like, They were all caught and eaten by ......."

Speaking of this, Fu Ye's eyebrows furrowed, "You won't eat your injured ex-master, Elder Tan of our Baimiao tribe, right?" ”

Huzi's old face was hot, "No! I didn't take the golden silkworm cup out that day, I was going to go to the Baimiao tribe for help that day, the golden silkworm cup went on like this, it would definitely eat up the bottle village and their families, I was scared, so I planned to take the risk of going through the secret road into the Baimiao tribe to see the situation, what happened? I wanted to ask the elder to come out and help collect this golden silkworm cup, but before I reached the secret passage, I met the seriously injured Elder Tan, who didn't give me a chance to speak, so he left in a hurry, and only told me to go home quickly, be careful of losing my life......"

Well, secret passages?

Xiling's blue eyes lit up, she listened to the story of marrying the golden silkworm cup, and she was drowsy, greedy for a small bargain, she deserved this sin, and she did not deserve sympathy.

Now, there is a secret passage?

Chu Tianmu also listened to the word secret passage in his heart, "Tell me where the secret passage is?" Can you draw us a map? ”

When Uncle Huzi heard this, he immediately kowtowed again, "This secret passage is very secret, you can't find it after drawing it, young master, the little one is willing to be a guide for you, leading you to enter the Baimiao tribe through the secret passage, please spare my mother-in-law and the three cubs......

Aunt Hu raised her head violently, "Master, that secret passage is too dangerous, you went to the fierce and auspicious, in order to subdue the golden silkworm cup, you planned to desperately explore the Bai Miao tribe, but now the fatal white silkworm cup is dead, you can't be in danger anymore, if you die, what will we do?" ”

"Someone with such a skill as the young master should be fine, don't worry, don't thank the young master for his grace not to kill?" Huzi glared at her.

Aunt Hu wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end, she kowtowed to Chu Tianmu according to her words.

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As soon as the day dawns.

Under the leadership of Huzi, he set off again to the Baimiao tribe.

Fu Ye is still kind enough to leave some food for Huzi's family, they are now basically relying on hunting to maintain their daily life, some of the coarse grains supplied in Qingzhai are also heavy, and the Baimiao tribe walks the secret road, which looks dangerous and dangerous, and can bear less focus on less focus, so most of the food is left in Huzi's house.

Aunt Tiger and her three children had to kowtow to them and send them away from the bottle village.

Halfway through, Huzi took them on a detour to dig up a kind of mountain fruit, which is bright red, like a radish, half grows in the ground, is round, and has a very pungent taste, and will cry when placed under the eyes.

Xiling Lan feels like a modern onion, but it is different from onions, there are no layers, the rhizomes are bright red, it is very strange, and I quietly added a mouthful, so bitter that my tongue was rolled up.

When Chu Tianmu saw it, he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Nobleman, this is called the Buttercup Festival, the spicy taste is stimulating, the bitterness is incomparable, it can't be eaten, however, after the sun is flattened, it is ground into powder, it can be seasoned, we must each wear one today, the entrance of the secret passage of the Baimiao tribe has a formation trap, if there is no Buttercup Festival, let us keep our minds clear, we will enter the formation, just like a ghost hitting the wall, has been walking around in place, and I can't climb a mountain for a few days and nights." Huzi smiled kindly.