Chapter 8: Back to the Tribe

"In that case, then I will help you choose your big names in order from the beginning of your childhood, and your small names are still called the original." Seeing that everyone was looking at him with burning eyes, Feng Jiuli stopped talking nonsense.

She pondered for a moment.

Xuan even his thin lips said lightly: "The three-year-old little one is called Feng Yiming." As a future manly husband, you should shed blood, sweat and tears, so Sister Jiu hopes that you will stop crying so much in the future, and you can be a blockbuster and make Sister Jiu look at you with admiration! Good no good? ”

It's really not good for boys to cry.

"Hmm."

Xiao Yi opened his big eyes and nodded incomprehensibly.

"The four-year-old little two is called Feng Erling, you have always been a little ghost, naughty, and have a lot of ghost ideas, eccentric, plus you are a girl, this name is the most appropriate."

Feng Jiuli pinched Xiao Er's face.

"The five-year-old junior has a more introverted and shy personality, so he takes the homonym, called Feng Sanxiu, and also has the meaning of modifying his shy temperament."

"Six-year-old Xiaosi, you are the most filial, and the ninth sister also hopes that you will maintain this precious filial piety, so she named Feng Sishun."

I thought about it.

Feng Jiuli added: "Of course, don't be foolish and filial regardless of right or wrong. ”

"Seven-year-old Xiao Wu, you are the most chirping, like a bird, and you are named Feng Wuyi. Sister Nine looks forward to the day when you can spread your wings and fly high like an eagle. ”

"Eight-year-old Xiaoliu, your name is Feng Liuying, because you are the smartest and have the best memory."

"Nine-year-old Xiaoqi, you are always very silent, so you named Feng Qimo. But the ninth sister hopes that you will be more cheerful in the future and have something to say in your heart. ”

"The ten-year-old little eight is called Feng Bayong, which shows that you are brave and bold!"

……

According to the character of each of them, Feng Jiuli named them one by one. Of the eight children, Primary 2, Primary 4 and Primary 6 are girls, and the rest are boys, exactly five boys and three girls.

"Thank you, Sister Nine!"

The turnip heads were very happy with their names, and their tanned faces were full of bright smiles, and they repeated their names over and over again.

The more I thought about it, the more I rejoiced.

The more I read it, the more satisfied I became.

That look, I saw that the lame uncle was envious.

He coughed uncomfortably, then touched the back of his head and said, "That...... Jiu'er, can you also help me choose a name. ”

"I think their names are weird and nice."

"Absolutely!"

Feng Jiuli nodded with a smile, and after a little thought, he said, "Uncle Lame, your name is Feng Dongpo." Although your feet are lame, I hope that you will be as tall as Mr. Dongpo in the future. ”

"Good!"

Hmm, although he doesn't know who Mr. Dongpo is? I don't understand what it means to be talented and rich? But Uncle Lame was still very happy.

Finish picking a name.

Looking at the excited and unusually excited heads, Feng Jiu Li suddenly said in his heart: "Come on, come on, continue to follow the ninth sister, the ninth sister will teach you to shout the password!" ”

"Raise your head and chest, stand up straight, and shout loudly with the ninth sister-"

"One-two-one!"

"One-two-one!"

"One, two, three, four!"

……

Not to mention.

The radish heads, who were uniformly dressed (all dressed in animal skirts) and had uniform hairstyles (all with flat heads), shouted, and they really looked like they were in good shapeβ€”their voices were loud, their postures were straight, their eyes were bright, and they were majestic, and the birds resting around them were so frightened that they flapped their wings and fled.

It's a pity that they are now carrying things in their hands, and they have no shoes under their feet, so they can't walk neatly, otherwise they will be more majestic and majestic.

At the same time, the dark and damp cave.

Because it had just been looted by the people of the barbarian tribe, the scene was a mess. The bone needles in the tribe, the stone axes that were made, and the wild fruits that were collected were all gone.

Even.

Even the most precious thing in the hands of the one-eyed leader of the tribe, the sharp obsidian that can cut the skin and cut the flesh, has been taken away by the barbarian tribe!

And the one-eyed leader was cut by obsidian and bled a lot.

Well, yes.

The leader of the old, weak, sick and disabled tribe was a blind man, so he was called the one-eyed chief.

There were also some people in the tribe who were injured in order to protect the stone axes and obsidian, but in the end they still failed to protect them, and everyone was lifeless.

After counting the number of people again, it was found that the lame uncle in the tribe who fled with the little radish heads had not returned, and they were completely panicked.

"One-Eyed Chief, what should I do now? The sun is gone, it's starting to get dark, and if the kids don't come back, something will happen! ”

The tribal lady looked worried.

"But isn't it, the forest after dark, but it's terrifying and dangerous, all kinds of howling sounds, I don't know what is calling."

"I think my man never came back because he walked out of the cave after dark! When I found him, all I had left was a head, and my body was gone. ”

"Yes, the dark forest is much more terrifying than the savage tribes! The people of the barbarian tribes did not dare to come out of the cave after the sun was gone. ”

……

There were no injured people in the tribe, and you said it to me.

Hear the words.

Xiao Si's mother's face turned pale, and her fragile body, which was already a little sick, was even more frightened, and her soul flew away, and she trembled a few times: "Little Si, my Little Si is still outside." ”

"One-eyed leader, you must not ignore them, woo woo woo~"

said.

Tears are falling like pearls the size of beans, ignoring the dark and thin face, it still looks like a pear blossom with rain.

"This ......"

One-eyed raised his head, looking at the already gloomy sky in the cave with one eye, and his dark face hesitated slightly: "Lame is a reliable person, and it's not the first time he's run away with his children, nothing like this has happened before!" They must have been delayed for a while, and they are expected to be back in the cave soon. ”

The implication is that I don't want to go out of the cave to find it.

It's not that he is ruthless and doesn't save the children when they see death, but the forest after dark is really terrifying, and One-Eye has experienced it once.

That's how his left eye was blinded!

At last.

It was also his life that he survived, but his companions in the tribe who walked out of the cave with him were all dead, and their bodies were mutilated, and they were gone.

Therefore, One-Eye is very afraid of the dark forest, not to mention that he is also injured.

I thought about it.

One-Eye said: "If the lame and the children really didn't come back, then they should have been captured by the barbarian tribesmen, and it wasn't a matter of a day or two that they wanted the young and strong children in our tribe!" ”

A primitive man with a thin sharp beak and monkey cheeks on the side also helped: "Yes, otherwise you will go out of the cave to find the child now?" ”