"Chief, you eat." Chu Feng took out two pieces of shabu-shabu meat and put them in Dongshu's wooden bowl first.

"Well, thank you." Dongshu was originally talking to Qingzhi, but after seeing the meat, she smiled at Chu Feng slightly, and then withdrew her gaze.

In fact, their hot pot is still not in place.

After all, there is no tahini, no other toppings.

Dongshu just got a little dry stuff.

But it still tastes good.

After all, for a group of tribal friends who had only eaten raw meat before, it was good to be able to eat cooked food.

And this charcuterie also has a flavor.

Chu Feng didn't care what Dongshu thought.

After all, Dongshu is really busy, and at this moment she is talking to Qingzhi about some methods of pickling vegetables in the future, as well as precautions.

Under normal circumstances, Dongshu will teach Qingzhi, and then Qingzhi and Guiyu will discuss back and forth, and then bring others to operate together.

Looking at Dongshu like this, Chu Feng hooked his lips, and his heart was sweet.

Bang bang bang!

Just when everyone was eating hot pot, and even Chu Feng's heart was rippling, there was a sudden earth-shattering sound not far away.

It was like a thunderbolt, and it was like something suddenly collapsed.

Dongshu's mind moved, and she felt that this was probably the collapse of the mountain of the Silver Snake Tribe.

However, just guessing, the distance is too far to see the situation.

As soon as Chu Feng heard this movement, his eyebrows stiffened, and he immediately stood up and looked outside.

The rain outside was heavy, although it couldn't be said to be a violent storm.

It's still summer, after all.

But the rain was really heavy, and in the layers of rain, I couldn't see anything clearly, and I could only hear movement not far away.

"It feels like it's the direction of the Silver Serpent Tribe." Chu Feng is still very sensitive to directions.

So, after watching it for a long time, I whispered.

Others didn't care.

As long as it's not their tribe's problem, they can leave it alone.

Some people didn't pay attention and were still eating hot pot around the fire.

Some people have heard it and know that it is not their own tribe, nor is it some thunder from the sky, and they are a lot more relieved.

Dongshu listened carefully.

The main thing is to confirm whether there is a problem with the mountain of the Silver Snake Tribe.

Now that he heard Chu Feng say this, he knew that there was indeed a problem with the Silver Snake Tribe.

That's good.

At the beginning, they gave themselves the beast tide and wanted to destroy their entire tribe.

Then he will go back to the other party for a landslide now, Dongshu wants to see how Fu Yanluo copes.

Fu Yanluo didn't want her to live, or even the whole tribe.

So, Feng Shui's turn is Dongshu's turn, how can Dongshu give her a chance to live?

Life and death are up to you.

Dongshu hooked her lips and talked to Qingzhi again.

At this time, the Silver Snake Tribe was indeed very embarrassed.

Fu Yanluo used to be a very ordinary student, but after graduating from college, because of an accident, she suddenly fell into the time and space of this primitive tribe.

After being picked up by the leader of the Silver Snake Tribe, in order to live a better life, she had to hold up her eight-sided exquisite thoughts, please this and that.

It made her live well in the Silver Snake Tribe.

It's these men who are flattered by her, and they always pull her to do the thing of having children.

But in order to survive, Fu Yanluo also endured it.

It was also because he was optimistic about Dongshu's metallurgical skills before, and the alliance failed, so he had a vicious mind.

Originally, she thought she was doing a good job, and even if she was exposed, what would happen?

Either the two tribes go to war, or Dongshu will have to hold back.

In a blink of an eye, such a long time passed, Dongshu did not act, and Fu Yanluo only thought that the other party was cowardly, and did not dare to make a move.

Originally, it was still beautiful, and he thought about how he could buy the people of the Muchi tribe and deceive the metallurgy.

But I haven't thought of a way yet.

It was raining.

She doesn't have a brain like Dongshu and can see the weather forecast.

Fu Yanluo doesn't know how to look at the sky, the great wizard of the tribe, in the past two days, in addition to rolling around with Fu Yanluo, he also snatched two female slaves from the Kun tribe and came back, and he has been messing around in the cave every day for the past two days.

As a result, I missed the matter of looking at the sky.

Thought there was nothing wrong with the summer.

So, I didn't look at the sky, and I didn't expect the heavy rain after that.

Of course, what really made them scramble was not the rainstorm in front of them.

It's landslides and mudslides after heavy rains.

Everything came quickly and urgently.

If it weren't for the rainstorm, their cave would have been fine.

But now the rainstorm is coming.

The tribesmen had originally run into the cave to avoid it.

As a result, in the next second, the mountain was thumping, and the cave was crumbling.

The crowd was so frightened that they ran out of the cave again.

Then I saw that on the top of the mountain, something began to roll down.

Fu Yanluo has been protected by the leader of Zhaoluo, and when she saw this scene from a distance, she screamed violently: "Run, run." ”

Landslides and mudslides are natural disasters.

Once buried, there is almost no chance of survival.

The Great Wizard also got up from the merry bed at this moment.

Seeing this scene, he also shouted: "Run, get out of here." ”

The people of the Silver Serpent tribe walked with difficulty in the torrential rain.

Although it was raining heavily outside, the raindrops the size of beans hit my body, and it hurt a little.

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

The most important thing now is to escape from here, otherwise your life will be lost.

Fu Yanluo is just a very ordinary modern person, even if he has been in the tribe for a few months.

But she was either in bed or on her way to bed.

There is simply no time to exercise.

So, now my physical strength is very poor.

Even if Zhao Luo protects her, but in the end he is still the leader of the tribe, the first thing he thinks of is himself, and before he protects himself, he will think about protecting Fu Yanluo.

Moreover, the leader of the tribe is not a modern warm man, and he knows this and that intimately.

Zhao Luo almost dragged Fu Yanluo away.

Because Fu Yanluo has no strength, it is very difficult to walk in the rain.

Zhao Luo was impatient, for fear that the stone behind him would slide to their side and hurt the lives of his tribesmen.

Therefore, he is almost dragging Fu Yanluo forward.

Fu Yanluo felt aggrieved, but at this time, it was useless to say it.

The warriors and friends of the tribe screamed and roared from time to time.

Fu Yanluo's coquettish voice was already drowned in a scream, how could Zhao Luo hear it clearly?

Although the people of the Silver Serpent tribe fled quickly, there were still casualties.

Many people did not react in time and ended up buried under the mountain.

Zhao Luo watched from afar, and he didn't even have time to grieve.

Because they still had to escape, the mountain continued to slide.

The whole mountain they had been leaning on before had all been scattered, and now it was scattering in all directions, flying sand and rocks, and it was very dangerous.

It's just, at this time, where should they go?

The road ahead is unknown.