Small tribes, there are no rules to talk about.

The Stone Tribe does not have any outer defensive circles.

Even if they had, they wouldn't dare to put those seven treasures outside to die.

But they did not dare to put the son of the leader of the latter tribe into the tribe.

So......

"Wow, Daddy, are we finally strong enough to be vassals of powerful body refiners!"

"Go, go!"

The frenzied Shi Meng kicked his five sons away with a few kicks and ran to find the priest.

The priest of the stone tribe is called Shiquan, and he was dumbfounded when he heard this.

"What?"

"A refiner of the Hou tribe wants to learn stone carving, and there is also a Hou Xi ......" After thinking about it, Shi Meng explained, "Hou Xi, the next leader of the Hou tribe...... Are you alright, old priest?"

The frightened old priest was lifted up, but his spirit was still wandering outside.

"And then?"

Then, the alchemist became a vassal, and Hou Xi also wandered around outside the tribe. ”

Old Priest: "...... What kind of sin has our stone tribe created!"

The Stone Tribe is a small grass.

Evil heaven is kraft candy.

Later Xi is a towering tree.

It is impossible for Xiaocao to do anything to the big tree, and the shameless attribute of the evil sky is also close to invincibility.

So the only thing the Stone Tribe can do is to turn a blind eye.

"Don't know them!"

"When people from other tribes asked, they said they had fled!"

"They live in the east, or should we move the tribe to the west?"

"Good way!"

......

One night.

The stone tribe quietly migrated hundreds of zhang, and there was a clear boundary between it and the vassal evil heaven.

Day 2.

Evil Heaven saw it, got up and walked a hundred feet to the west, and the place where his ass sat down was his home.

The stone tribe burst into tears.

"Don't bother thinking in vain," sighed the old witch who knew a lot about the evil sky, "this thing is shameless, a set of ......"

In the days that followed, the two sides were at peace.

The whole tribe of the stone tribe breathed a sigh of relief.

But that's not what the evil heavens want.

Follow the sunrise and make the sunset and rest, people are iron rice and steel, and even force himself to squat and squat, squatting can't get what he wants.

In order to determine whether his spiritual outlook should be broken, he decided to integrate into the life of the Shi tribe.

Compared with the Hou tribe, the stone tribe is easier to absorb itself.

The only thing to think about is what he needs to show for his strengths.

Looking at the stone carvings that came out today, there is still a big gap between them and the old witch head, and the evil sky dispelled this thought.

Stone carving is not good......

Hunting beasts?

One by one, they are like humanoid beasts, so let's eat them.

"Hey, that's all there is to ......"

"Celebrate the noon getty. ”

Evil Heaven got up and patted his buttocks, turned around and shouted, no matter how sad and angry Hou Xi was, and walked towards the Shi tribe.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Seeing the evil sky walk in, the eyes of the two warriors of the Shi tribe were about to pop out.

Evil Heaven clenched his fists and smiled: "Trouble to spread the word Leader Shimeng." ”

"Preach, pass what!"

"I can make wine. ”

"He can make wine?"

Shi Menghu, who received the news, looked at the old witch head suspiciously.

The old witch's face changed: "Bullshit, if he knows how to make wine, I am the strongest warrior of the Stone Tribe!"

Shi Meng could understand the old witch head.

Bet was yin.

Summoned a plague god back to the Shi tribe.

Even if everyone didn't say anything, the old witch head himself was not happy, and it was too normal for him not to be angry with the evil sky.

"In that case......

Before Shi Meng could finish speaking, the old priest sighed.

"Sake brewing, ......"

Three words, let everyone fall silent.

6. The preciousness of wine is unimaginable.

Often, only the big tribes have the art of winemaking, and they are not passed on.

If there are people in your tribe who make wine, the standard of living will definitely improve a lot.

"But he and the Hou tribe ......"

"What if Hou Xi also comes in?"

......

"The old priest twitched his face when he said that......, "Hey, come in, come in." ”

Someone worried: "Priest, that's the people of the post-tribe." ”

"Hey, the wild beasts in the Ningping Mountains are getting harder and harder to hunt......"

The priest said a word full of weakness, and finalized the matter of the evil heaven entering the stone tribe.

"You're not coming?" Evil Heaven looked at Hou Xi's hiding place.

"Hmph!" Hou Xi snorted, "Between different tribes, you are not allowed to enter without permission, this is the rule!"

"Come on. ”

"Humph!"

"It's okay, I know you're nice and they won't mind. ”

Hou Xi felt better: "...... Hmph!"

"If you don't come in, who will catch the beast for me?"

Hou Xi's face turned black.

The stone tribe is not large.

It's quite a bit of a chicken-dog smell.

Hundreds of quaint stone houses form three circles, looking down like three concentric circles.

In the center of the circle is the place where the priests live.

"Evil Heaven, I have seen the priest. "Evil Heaven bows respectfully.

Shiquan smiled kindly: "It's not an adult, it's just that I've lived a little longer, if you want, you can call me grandpa." ”

Evil Sky smiled and nodded, and was taken away by the old witch head.

"Priest, how is this person?" Shi Meng hurriedly asked.

The old priest looked at the sky and sighed: "It is quite my style back then......"

The evil heavens were also divided into stone houses.

Pushing the door in, the stone house was empty and clean.

A stone urn in the corner contains most of the water.

There was a stone pot on the stove, a row of stone urns and stone pots next to it, and a lump of seven or eight hundred catties of wild beast meat.

"Since the priest allowed you to come in, then you are a member of the Stone Tribe!" said the old witch head, "Save some of these meats, there is still half a month before the return of the hunting team, be careful of starvation!"

Evil Heaven nodded, quite satisfied.

"By the way, you really know how to make wine?"

"No, it won't. ”

The old witch head was as if he had been struck by lightning.

The Evil Heavenly Mind reached into the Evil Moon and counted them, and asked, "There are more than 300,000 cans of wine, is it enough?"

The old witch head was crazy: "Why do you bring so much wine when you have nothing to do!"

Evil Heaven remembered Daddy.

"You have no idea how terrible the power of foodies can be......"

Obviously, these wines are all for foodies.

After hearing this, the old priest of the stone circle sighed again: "Sure enough, ......"

"Sure enough?" walked out of the sacrificial stone house, and the old witch looked at Shi Meng.

At this moment, Shi Meng, who only understood what his demeanor was back then, twitched his face and chose to be silent.

The days that followed......

The evil day is made by the sunrise and rests at sunset.

Breakfast and dinner.

Stone carving.

Accompany the old witch head to squat on the tuba.

Hang out in the tribe.

Take a walk outside the tribe.

Every half a month, he took out a thousand jars of wine, and as for changing clothes or something, he didn't care.

Oh, and chatting with Hou Xi and farting.

So it was, and ten days passed.

Evil Sky spurted a second mouthful of blood.

What came out with this mouthful of blood was a strong man's qi that could not be hidden by the two-layer exercises of the Hidden Heaven and could be sensed by the Supreme Heavenly Pride.

Although this qi has not completely dissipated, the evil heaven at this time ......

"Huh?"

The old witch who had just entered the door looked at the stone sculpture in the hand of the evil heaven and was shocked.

"How?" asked Evil Sky with a smile.

The old witch snorted, but sat down to take the stone sculpture and look at it carefully, and then put it into the beast pocket on his waist.

"That's it, I finally don't eat white food!"

Evil Heaven said happily: "Can you sell it?"

"I don't know which half-blind person would buy ......," the old witch pouted, habitually mocking.

The smile on the corner of Evil Tian's mouth became thicker and thicker.

From being blind to being half-blind and buying, he finally crossed another big obstacle on his life journey......

With the crossing, the supreme formation of the collapse has reached twenty-five corners.

What pleased him the most was that the degree of collapse of the formation was getting faster and faster.

"Let's go!"

The old witch head pulled up the evil sky and left.

"Where?"

"Worship ancestors. ”

"Are you kidding? I'm a refiner. ”

"You really have the face to say that!"

......

On the way, there were constantly little children dressed in strange shapes who saw the evil sky and rushed towards him.

"Uncle Evil Heaven!"

"And what kind of flying fish, I'll exchange the meat of the blue-headed wolf!"

"Uncle Evil Heaven, I still have to drink!"

"Uncle Evil Heaven......

......

Standing on the high post, facing the Hou Xi who had just finished sacrificing to the ancestors, he turned around and saw the scene of the evil sky being surrounded by little children, and couldn't help frowning.

He suddenly appeared, and the fat little insect and this big 6 incompatible breath suddenly faded a lot.

"Hey, it seems that I have lost some weight......"

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