"Tribe?"

Mu Yun's brain was spinning rapidly, looking at the clothes of these people, they weren't cavemen? Did any Indians swim from the Americas? "I'm Mu Yun."

Several people looked at each other, "Mu Yun? The name is familiar. ”

The black-faced young man said, "Mu Yun...... It's the god of fire. ”

"How could the Fire God be hung up if he is so capable? Don't be funny, dog. ”

Mu Yun thought to himself: This black-faced boy is called a dog? I don't know if it's a nickname or a real name, "I'm really Mu Yun, naturally not the Fire God or something." ”

The dog pointed with a spear, "No matter who you are, since your name is Mu Yun, let me ask you, do you know my father?" ”

"Who's your father?"

"I don't know your father, and I can't set fires, it must be fake! Let's talk about it first. ”

At this moment, a girl wearing a leopard skin ran outside the forest, "Brother, swing." The girl's feet were like flying, one jumped up from the ground, grabbed the vine that bound Mu Yun with one hand, and stepped on the soles of Mu Yun's feet with a pair of jade feet, and really swung the mechanism as a swing.

"Hurry up and get me down, my feet, oops."

Mu Yun shouted, the vines on his ankles were already very painful, and with such a step, Mu Yun's tears almost didn't fall.

"What's the matter!"

The dog groaned for a moment and asked, "Do you remember the name of the female dependents that Mu Yun brought back then?" Are you real? ”

"Of course it's true! Don't you even remember the savior back then? Put me down. ”

The dog ordered: "Whether he is true or not, let him down and go to see my father, and then he will naturally know." ”

The others were just about to make a move, but Mo Mo smiled: "It's easy to get down." As he spoke, he grabbed the vine and pulled it casually, and the vine broke in response.

Mu Yun screamed, and he had already fallen from the tree, his head and feet, and his nose and face were swollen.

Mo Mo just stepped on his lower back, and then laughed, "It's fun." ”

It took Mu Yun a long time to recover and arch Mo Mo down, "Are you taking revenge on me?" It's good to be in the game, otherwise I wouldn't have been trampled to death by you? ”

Mo Mo snorted coldly, "You want to play the game, and you say me." Opinion minus again and again. ”

Mu Yun asked with a sad face: "Is there an option to add one, it has been decreasing for the past two days." ”

Mo Mo smiled faintly, "I won't tell you." ”

The dog stepped forward and pulled Mu Yun up, and his words were much more polite than just now, "Please come with us." Go meet my dad. ”

"Who the hell is your father?" Mu Yun asked with a frown.

The dog didn't wait to speak, someone rushed to say: "The dog father is our patriarch!" "It's clearly a sycophant.

Mu Yun doesn't care what the identity of the dog is, for his name, his father has no culture. "Are you cavemen?"

The dog groaned, "We're not cavemen, we're Qiongya Islanders, let's go." ”

Mu Yun had no choice but to follow the dog and his party towards the outside of the forest. After a while, I saw a village built against the mountain, and the small river before was led around the village and surrounded the big village. In the cottage, there are many arrow towers, and there are all kinds of granaries and houses. In front of the door, four stout men stood guard majestically with spears in their hands, and there were soldiers on the wall of the cottage every three or four meters. And on both sides of the cottage, there are still many people working, and it seems that new villages have risen around the cottage.

Mu Yun couldn't help but admire: "Sure enough, it's past the Stone Age now, is it already so prosperous here?" ”

When he entered the cottage, he was even more dumbfounded, the most primitive bazaar has begun to appear, there are a lot of burden-carrying people on the street, doing small trades, there are beans, rice, vegetables, fish, seafood, it is really dazzling, everything, although it is not comparable to modern society, but there can be such a market in this place on Qiongya Island, it still shows that the society has progressed to a certain extent.

After crossing a small bridge, I saw a huge bamboo building in front of me, much larger than the other houses. There was a flat piece on the face of the door, and a few big characters were written on it, and Mu Yun looked at it for a long time, but he didn't recognize any of them. He turned around and asked the dog, "What is written on this plaque?" ”

The dog said: "Patriarch Crab King's Mansion!" ”

Mu Yun nodded, thinking, "It turns out that your family is surnamed Xie. I don't know how to think of an ancient poem, and said casually: "In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. "Actually, this is about the Eastern Jin Dynasty Wang Dao and Xie An, and the inscription here can't be beaten, but Mo Mo clapped his hands and applauded, "Brother is so good, it's an idiom again." ”

Mu Yun waved his hand, "Do you know the idiom?" It's poetry. Not an idiom. ”

When he arrived at the courtyard of the patriarch's house, he saw a big crab in the middle of the compound, lazily basking in the sun, and Mu Yun suddenly realized that the king of crabs did not say that the surname of the family was Xie, but because there was such a big crab.

Mo Mo shouted, "Little Man! You're still there! ”

As soon as the crab heard Mo Mo call it, he crawled sideways, and the two big pincers made two gestures at Mo Mo, and Mo Mo jumped on the crab's back as soon as he jumped up, and played with the big crab and started to fight on horseback.

The dog wondered, why is this crab king so docile today? Don't you pinch a stranger when you see it?

Mu Yun smiled slightly, you two spirit pets finally met again, but it seems that Xiaoman is no longer a coolie, but is really being raised as a pet.

Someone had already reported this to the patriarch, and when he heard Momo's voice, he didn't even wear shoes and greeted him with a large number of people from the clan, "Oops! Mu Yun Gongzi, you are finally back! ”

Mu Yun looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a dark body, followed by more than a dozen female dependents, all of whom looked crooked and cracked, extremely ugly. Two of them were breastfeeding, shirtless with babies in their arms. A large group of children, large and small, gathered around the middle-aged man, looking at Mu Yun and the people playing over there with blank expressions.

Mu Yun was stunned for more than ten seconds, but he didn't recognize who the middle-aged man was.

"You...... Is it the patriarch? ”

"I'm Blackie!" That man was the reckless little black back then, now he has made a fortune, and he has a big beard, he looks quite strong, and he is no longer stunned when he was a teenager, he stepped forward, took Mu Yun's hand and said, "Mu Yun Gongzi? After 20 years, you want to mess with me. ”

Mu Yun nodded slightly, "Have another twenty years passed?" ”

Every time he returned to the game, Mu Yun couldn't help but feel that time flew too fast. He couldn't help but think: Isn't this the case in the world, a hurried life, it's really like a big dream, and when he wakes up, he is already white.

But I don't know how many of the more than 500 crypt people left behind in those years can survive the past 20 years? (To be continued.) )