"You, the prince of the Three-Eyed Tiger Clan."

"Yo, the big man, the prince of the clan." Hong Yi looked at Yao, saw that he was trying to put on a posture with his head held high, and said disdainfully: "Just this virtue? ”

"Roar!"

There was no need to translate these words, Hong Yi could also hear that Yao was expressing dissatisfaction, his eyes were looking at a certain place of Yao, and a smile appeared on his face, "I prefer eunuchs to the crown prince." ”

He immediately clamped his strands and didn't dare to speak.

"Hong, don't be so dirty."

"The princess speaks, and the little one takes the order." Hong Yi beckoned to Hong Yi and the others, "Carry them all in, eat tiger meat today!" ”

As for eating tiger meat, will there be an opinion...... Who cares if it has an opinion? Does it have tiger rights now? Hong Yi is still thinking about its whip, it's quite amazing to think about it, a small valley, gathered Ji, Little Wolf and Ji three fallen princes and princesses.

What is the situation, Hong Yi can guess eight ~ nine now, it was indeed betrayed by the villain, but it is not a tribe, but a clan.

After knowing the identity of the Qian, Hong Yi was not worried that it would have ulterior motives, except for this gourd valley, although the entire Mangshan Mountain is large, there is no place for it, whether it is Mangshan City or the Fierce Leader, they are eager to break it into thousands of pieces, which is the same treatment as the little wolf.

However, Hong Yi didn't put it down, he planned to sharpen his arrogance and let it know who was the boss now.

The dead three-eyed tiger was skinned and the tiger whip was taken, all of this was done under the nose of the tiger, and the other three-eyed tigers were driven out to hunt, Hong Yi would not raise them in vain.

Hong Yi took off the air-dried bacon, washed it simply, cut it into several large pieces, put it in a large casserole, removed the shell of the square bamboo shoots, cut it into five sections, divided it into ten large casseroles, and then added water to start stewing.

An hour later, the fragrance of bamboo shoots and bacon filled the entire valley, Hong Yi opened the door of time and space, sent a little bit of boiled meat to Zhang Hua, and then brought the little wolf to the gourd valley.

The little wolf curiously circled around the upside-down hanging, Hong Yi and they hunted, and they had never brought back a living creature before.

"Roar!" Annoyed, thinking that it is a dignified prince, when has it been so watched by a fat dog?

The little wolf was taken aback, and then became furious, and when he entered the gourd valley, he was his little brother, and he dared to roar at it like this, and raised his head and roared at the wolf: "Woo! ”

"Long Wei!" The dragon's eyes widened, and he took a closer look at the little wolf, only to find that this was not a dragon wolf, although it had never seen such a fat dragon wolf, thinking of the order issued by the relentless leader and the reckless city some time ago, it immediately understood what was going on, and at that time it thought that the two orders were to hunt it down.

"Roar!" Roar again.

"Whew!" Not to be outdone, the little wolf is not to be outdone.

"Roar!"

"Whew!"

……

Hong Yi sat under the pot and watched a wolf and a tiger roaring at each other in confusion.

Ji giggled, and seeing Hong Yi's puzzled look, he explained: "Their conversation is very interesting, and you asked, are you the prince of the dragon wolf clan; The little wolf said, "I am the boss here; Ask, what; The little wolf said, "I am the boss here; Yu said, can you still communicate well; The little wolf said, "I'm the boss here......"

Hong Yi glanced at the wolf with pity, the little wolf was born until now, he has never been exposed to the beast language, and only if he understands the beast language can he have a ghost, and those who inherit the memory of the gods and horses are all nonsense, at least the little wolf does not.

The wolf roared for a while before stopping, and it also noticed that the wolf cub could not speak beast language.

The little wolf returned to the pot in high spirits, feeling that he had won the victory.

The meat in the pot did not decrease, but there were no more bamboo shoots, the little wolf was immediately anxious, jumped on the edge of the pot, stretched out his paws and fished out the square bamboo shoots in the pot, Hong Yi saw that his head was full of black lines.

The three-eyed tiger that went out to hunt came back, they put a prey next to the dragon, and the tiger had already been aroused by the fragrant bamboo shoot stew, and the stomach had been making noise, and he was about to bite when he opened his mouth, but he secretly glanced at Hong Yi, and saw that Hong Yi was looking at it upright, so he retracted his head and roared, so that the three-eyed tiger could find a place to squat obediently.

Hong Yi was very satisfied with the interest of the eagle, but he still didn't plan to let it eat, it would take three days to boil the eagle, and he felt that it would take a month to boil it.

……

It turned out that the Yao was not as hungry as Hong Yi thought, and it was dying after half a month, and Hong Yi put it down with great mercy.

Looking at the barbecue in front of him, he had a feeling of being reincarnated as a tiger, and he burst into tears.

During this period of time, Hong Yi was very busy, busy soaking the harvested tiger whip wine, he sent a jar of tiger whip wine to Zhang Hua, and asked Zhang Hua to bring it to Zhang Daxi and his wife.

Tao Fei saw Hong Yi's tiger whip wine, asked for two jars, and took them to give away, according to Tao Fei, this thing is more useful than sending money.

Hong Yi guessed that it should be because the leaders worked day and night.

The good things in the Misty Valley have been transported back, and even the green jade soil has not been spared, and it is really digging three feet into the ground, fortunately there are three-eyed tigers and these laborers, otherwise the people of the Hongyan tribe will have to move for at least two months.

The most difficult thing to deal with in the Misty Valley is the shortcut to the western part of Mangshan, which is a double-edged sword, and both Mangshan City and the Fox Leader can use this shortcut to deal a fatal blow to each other.

Originally, Hong Yi wanted to report this shortcut to Mangshan City, but after knowing that it would take two months to travel back and forth to Mangshan City, and there were many dangers along the way, he extinguished this thought.

In the end, he had to build a beacon tower on the high ground outside the Misty Valley, and send Hong San and a beast-level three-eyed tiger to stay there.

Infantry becomes cavalry, there is a feeling of changing shotguns for artillery, not to mention the rest, in the past, it took a day for tribal warriors to go out to hunt, but now when they go out to hunt, it takes no more than a morning to go back and forth, and each time they can bring back more prey.

In the extra afternoon, Hong Yi took them to reclaim the mountains and forests.

Turning mountains into farmland, this is the idea of the Chinese people in their bones, of course, the indispensable thing is to put the antlers of the horse, and when the farmland is reclaimed there, the antlers of the horse will be put there.

Because of the abundant food, the five calves grew to the size of an ordinary buffalo in Lanxing in half a month, and Hong Yi put an iron plow on them, and then the little wolf and the little wolf supervised them to plow the field.

It has seen too many incredible things in this small valley in the past half a month, and the sophisticated weapons and equipment are still secondary, and the most shocking thing for it is farming.

The so-called rice and wheat, which are said to mature every three months, provide the 'nutrients' needed for the growth of the tribe's minor children, and the rice and wheat do not need green jade soil.

As the prince of the Three-Eyed Tiger clan, he is naturally knowledgeable, if the rice and wheat are planted in patches, the children of the tribe will not lack food, and if the rice and wheat can meet the needs of adults, the entire tribe will not lack food.

The war potential of such a tribe shuddered just thinking about it, and because of this, even if it was about to starve to death during the fifteen days it was hanging upside down, it did not resist, because it saw the hope of killing back in this valley.

All it takes is time to realize hope, and the last thing it lacks is time.