When the day's toiling was over, the wilderness was covered in silver, and the tribe was once again lively, except for the smoke rushing into the snowflakes, and the noise wafted over the tribe, but Gao Feng received Talo and Pink Moon in his house, as well as a few middle-level stewards such as Jin Neng.

Outside, the heavy snow fell one after another, quickly condensing layers of ice crystals on the surface, and the temperature of the entire tribe dropped suddenly, and layers of white gas rose at the mouth of the well, like water vapor, forming a thin dense fog above the tribe.

Houses, streets, piles of hay, and sun-dried animal dung heaps have become the same kind of face under the falling snow, only the mouth of the well, which spews white gas, is deeper and quieter, and in the eyes of children, it is like a devil's mouth hidden in the ground, waiting to be devoured.

The whole tribe was silent, men and women hid in their houses, hugging each other and waiting for the colder temperatures of the night to come, except for the children who were lying in the cracks of the doors and windows and looking out, muttering words and not knowing what the Tao was saying.

The huge earth lizards disappeared from the surface of the earth, and only a few protrusions could be seen in the sand where they were raised, like a grave bag, which was how the lizards spent the winter, hiding in the ground to hibernate, waiting for the snow to melt, and then shaking their weak bodies out of the ground.

The long-horned horns were rarely quiet, clustered together, crowded like canned sardines, waiting for the snowflakes to smash on their long horns and shatter, the broken snowflakes scattered on the tips of their dark noses, and the noses that sprayed like white smoke involuntarily twitched, and hundreds of continuous white gases swirled among the snowflakes, making these vulgar animals also have a bit of fairy energy.

As the night approached, most of the slaves hid in the house, huddled in the not very warm bed and waited to sleep, only the house of the peak was more lively.

Gao Feng's house was the important place of the tribe in the past, as the place where the tribal leader rì often lived and governed the affairs of the tribe, and it was also carved out of stone and built up, which naturally had an indoor environment that was warm in winter and cool in summer, not to mention, Gao Feng placed a stone carved brazier indoors, which burned jīng pure wood flower jīng oil.

The blue flame warmed the room, and the floor was covered with thick animal skins, and when they sat on it, their whole bodies sank into it, and in the warm light of the fire, the whole person relaxed, and if it were not for the presence of the peak, they would have liked to lie on the ground and sleep beautifully.

In front of everyone, there is a long coffee table, the coffee table made of wood still has wood textures, and there are rough black pottery bowls, which are filled with golden dripping roast meat and pasta like a small nest, and there is a bowl floating on the side of the staple with a little oil flower, but the soup sèrǔ white bone broth, before you drink it, you can smell the rich fragrance, which is mouth-watering.

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It's just a very simple light meal, but everyone here is nervous and expectant, they don't know the taste of meat for a long time, only the little man Jin can not understand what nervousness is, he just sat in his place, looking at the triple amount of barbecue in front of him.

He looked so seriously, so focused, that the muscles could no longer support his chin, as if dislocated slowly opened, revealing the dark yellow teeth, a drop of Ha Lazi is like a drop of water that can't close the halter, pulling out a long transparent water line along the corner of his mouth, when the water line stagnates to a certain concentration, it is like a falling raindrop, falling on his chest, the water stains on his chest are connected with the thin lines at the corners of his mouth, making people go crazy.

Gao Feng crooked on the thick and fluffy cushions, squinting his eyes and smiling at Jin Neng, he likes this child very much, honestly distressing, and understands the rules, and knows how to be obedient, although the labor force of this child is a little unauthentic, but it is the time to grow the body, and hyperactivity is also good for development, isn't it?

"Everyone eat, you're welcome, falling snow is the big rì in the wilderness, and it is also the most important rì, before the development of the tribe, you did a very good job, and you should eat a good meal, now the conditions are difficult, you can only let you eat, and when next year's rì is good, I want everyone to eat ......."

Gao Feng's words made Talo's face loosen, as long as Gao Feng said this sentence, it means that Gao Feng is not a person who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, these days, they follow Gao Feng to open up wasteland and farm, dig mountains and burn bricks, and renovate water cellars, it can be seen that Gao Feng is a person who pays attention to people's livelihood, no matter how much food is planted, Gao Feng can't eat it alone, which makes them also look forward to the future.

For a long time, Gao Feng did not have a clear explanation for the future, so Ta Luo and the slaves were still very worried in their hearts, there was no development goal, no long-term blueprint, they couldn't see Gao Feng's intentions, it was inevitable that there would be speculation, and what made them even more entangled was that Gao Feng had not prepared for the selection of tribal warriors, nor did he stipulate the name of the tribe.

This is equivalent to a bad name, and their identity is not guaranteed, no one knows if Lu Dao Gaofeng will sell them as property to other tribes, now it's okay, Gao Feng has made a promise, at least next year, their rìzi will be better off than now.

"It's all taken care of by adults, otherwise I won't even be able to eat a full meal, but it's a pity that ......."

A man of great age and thin stature spoke gratefully, but he was not very good at speaking, and the first half of the sentence was said like that, but the second half was stopped by Tharlo kicking his toes.

The Talo people are old and old, he knows what this guy who only knows how to work and doesn't know how to talk wants to say, to put it bluntly, full of warm thoughts, these men work hard during the day, and they can't live in peace at night, and the ratio of men to women is one to three, so they have long been in their hearts.

They are all people who were marginalized in the tribe before, the really strong men were driven into the southern wilderness to become cannon fodder, and the women left behind were almost all the women of the tribal warriors, and only the strong had the right to reproduce, which was the iron law of the western wilderness, so many people had the first experience of five girls.

A group of girls put it in front of them, watching, not eating, wanting to get closer to hook up with the two, and being watched by Fan Yue, Fan Yue is too capable, afraid of the ambiguity between women and men, so that she lost her favorability in front of the peak, and she was a shepherd dog, so that the wolves had no chance to take advantage of it.

When Gao Feng heard half of the words, he didn't understand at first, but then he saw Talo's small movements, and then saw the man with a premature face meowing at the figure of the maids around him from time to time, so he knew the plans of these men.

But he doesn't have much to suggest, these things are originally between men and women, isn't he involved in it because he is full of food and has nothing to do?

Because of the man's sāo movement, the atmosphere in the house gradually became awkward, only Jin Neng was munching with his head buried in it, and when the barbecue in his mouth was swollen and chewing, a drop of oil and water flowed out, falling down his chin, mixed with the saliva that had dripped before.