This is the case with primitive tribes, which have never lacked vigor and vitality.

There is always something that is being reborn, and there is always something that will be put to death and reborn, just like Fulan who has picked up a life.

Of course, there will always be something that is dying and dying, such as Dalan's daughter Xiaolan.

When Da Lan couldn't find medicine again and could only return home with two shabby roasted sweet potatoes, what was waiting for her was Xiao Lan's cold corpse.

"Xiaolan, what's wrong with you, wake up!" Da Lan's expression froze.

Then the roasted sweet potato in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and she fell to pieces.

But no matter how much she shouted, it was impossible for her daughter to give her any more response.

Dalan hugged her daughter, who was already cold all over her body, and she didn't know how many times she cried to death, as if the world was about to completely collapse and half despaired.

When she finally accepted the fact that Xiaolan was no longer there, the sadness in her heart slowly turned into anger.

She hates! Hate everyone!

Why is it that everyone else is so nourishing, but she can't, and she can't even give my sick daughter a decent full meal.

And the one she hates the most among all is that even she herself is not sure whether it is Ye Wanwan of Ah Ran or not.

"Okay, you Ah Ran, if you don't save you when you die, your sister will lose her life, I want you to pay for it with your life!" Her voice was hateful, as if she was about to crush her teeth.

……

The next few days were nothing special.

Ye Wanwan stayed at home and didn't go anywhere, and when he was idle, he made some spices to pass the time.

In addition to red dyeing incense, she also makes some spices for calming the nerves.

And Bai Chen happened to have nothing to do, he watched a sparrow hiding on a big tree to escape the heat, and was suddenly inspired.

"Evening, I'm going to make you a treehouse, will you like it?" He immediately went to ask his spouse.

Ye Wanwan blinked, "What kind of tree house, I don't seem to have heard you talk about it before." ”

"It's to make a small cabin on top of a tree, it's very shady, you can go in and escape the heat in the summer, and you can also see the scenery from above." Bai Chen patiently told her little by little.

How could Ye Wanwan not like it, a pair of round apricot eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing her look of anticipation that could no longer be hidden, Bai Chen didn't need to ask any more, knowing that she would like it very much.

"Evening, you choose a tree of your choice, and then we can build a house." Bai Chen pointed to the small forest behind the room and said.

This grove also belongs to their territory, and others dare not come over at all.

Ye Wanwan was happy when she heard it, and hurriedly ran into the woods to pick a tree.

She spun around, picked a few sweet wild fruits to eat, and finally stopped in front of a tree that was nearly eight hundred years old.

"Bai Chen, or this tree. I used to pick mushrooms under this tree and eat them. Ye Wanwan said with a smile.

As soon as he saw her smile, Bai Chen's heart couldn't help but feel a little sweeter, and of course he listened to her everything.

"Then this one, as long as you like."

Ye Wanwan's eyes were full of anticipation, "So, how long will it take to finish a tree house." ”

Bai Chen chuckled, "Can't wait, right?" Rest assured, soon, about two days or so. ”

"It's so fast." Ye Wanwan was a little surprised, "I thought it would take at least ten days and half a month to make a house." ”