Chapter 410: Beautiful Late Autumn

In the early morning, the cold wind from the eternal ice field blows through the colorful land, the grass and trees are yellow, and the thousand leaves are withered. The white mist that entangles the trees is ravaged by the cold wind, changing in all directions.

At this time, it is late autumn.

On such an early morning, even the most industrious squirrel will not leave its warm hollow covered with feathers and dead grass, let alone other lazy creatures.

However, the sound of dead leaves shattering was suddenly heard in the distance. The sound was faint, but it was enough to wake up the elves in the hollows.

They cautiously poked out their goofy heads, scouting their surroundings for movement. So, a neat queue was reflected in its dark brown pupils.

Under the tall trees, a group of people is carefully walking through the forest covered with dead leaves. The men were highly alert and soon spotted squirrels watching movement in tree hollows.

Squirrels, small creatures with gray fur that feed on pine nuts and move as fast as the wind, making them extremely difficult to catch. In this vast and drizzly forest, only the dreaded cat can eat squirrels as a staple food.

The Light Rain Forest is located in the northeastern part of the continent and stretches for thousands of miles from south to north along both sides of the Dragon's Back Mountains. The climate here is hot and cold, covered in heavy snow in winter, and there is little rain in spring and summer, hence the name.

The morning sun rises, and the mist dissipates.

The sun pierced the sparse trees like a sword, shining on the faces of the group.

They are from the Kaolin tribe. According to legend, their ancestors were tall and comparable to big trees, and weighed as much as 100,000 catties. They are the giants of the behemoths - the Brontosaurus. However, up to now, the Gaoling people are just a group of strong men who are more than two meters tall.

Leng Huo walked at the front of the queue, his eyes blazing, and he kept scanning the surroundings. The slightest movement could not escape his eyes.

He had a thin rattan basket tied to his back, and in his hand he held a wooden stick the thickness of his wrist. The surface of the stick is very smooth, and it is obvious that its owner often rubs and plays with it.

Although Leng Huo is not yet an adult, his muscles are knotted and bulging high, containing explosive power. His facial features are like a knife and an axe, incomparably profound, like a sculpture.

In fact, it is not only Lenghuo who is like this, this is a regular characteristic of the Kaolin people. And the uniqueness of Cold Fire looks is the eyebrows. His eyebrows were thick and black, like needles and swords, as if splashed with ink.

"Stop!"

There was a dull snort behind him, and the cold fire suddenly stopped.

He looked back and saw a man striding towards him. The man was gray-haired, tall and strong, two meters three or four, dressed in rattan armor and carrying a spear in his hand. Compared with this person's majestic figure, Leng Huo, who is one meter and eight meters tall, is just a child.

Leng Huo looked at the bladed spear that flashed with cold light in the old man's hand, licked his lips, and his eyes showed a glint of envy. It is a bronze spear, which the tribe exchanged from the bladed tribe with special products such as rattan armor, furs, and sculptures.

In the tribe, this spear is a rarity. Its use belongs to the warriors, while ownership belongs to the tribe. In the tribe, possession of a spear is a symbol of adulthood.

As the man approached, Leng Huo's gaze moved with the bronze spear, his eyes were shining, and his greedy appearance almost stared out his eyeballs.

"Smack"

Leng Huo's head was slapped in the face. He hurriedly covered his head and screamed aggrievedly, "Grandpa, hit me in the head again, and if you beat me again, you will really become a stupid." ”

"Haha, Leng Huo, your father was also beaten up by me like this, and I didn't see him become stupid!" The old man with the spear smiled nonchalantly, and then continued to walk forward.

Only five of the people in the group were able-bodied old men.

They walked outside the queue, guarding all around, and the rest of the people were just teenagers. For the Kaolin people, the task of adults is to hunt, hunt ferocious beasts, bring meat and fur to the tribe.

Hunters have always been men and women who work together to hunt together.

The men were usually armed with spears four or five meters long, and more than 100 people cooperated to round them up. The woman, on the other hand, holds a huge wooden shield in both hands and cooperates to prevent the beast from escaping.

Hunting in this way is more likely to result in a higher catch, as slower-moving boars can barely escape.

This method of group hunting is also relatively safe, and even the ferocious saber-toothed tigers in the drizzle forest can scare them into fleeing.

However, hunting is always a dangerous thing.

There is no guarantee that every hunting will be rewarded, especially in autumn, when the most daunting winter in the drizzled forest is coming, and the Kaolin people need to race against time to stock up on food for the cold winter.

At times like these, even small children have to get out of their safer homes and work hard to gather food.

During the Spring Festival, the little ones mainly dig wild vegetables. In late autumn, it is the search for fruits, mainly pine cones of tabuliformis and beech beech.

In order to avoid danger, small children must be accompanied by an adult when they go out.

Adults, that is, old people who are too old to participate in high-intensity hunting, but whose bodies are still healthy. The cold fire grandfather Tie Feng is one of them.

They are responsible for keeping the children safe, and in the event of an irresistible danger, they must lure away the beast and create a chance for the children to escape.

All in all, living in a drizzly forest is not easy.

And now, since they have found squirrels, it means that there must be pine trees around. This was excellent news, and soon the old people on the periphery found a few pine trees.

Tie Feng walked to the front of the group, and the tiger eyes swept around, seeing that his partner was signaling that there was no danger. So he gave the order. More than forty children immediately dispersed.

The children are in groups of three or five, watching left and right, and they are full of vigilance.

It's not that these people like to make a fuss, but the Rain Forest is so dangerous that even the weakest flying deer can knock a prime-aged warrior to the ground in a charge, and if you're not careful, you'll end up in the belly of a beast.

On the periphery of the periphery, Tie Feng assigned four old people to be on guard in the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest, and if there was any problem, he immediately issued a warning signal, so as to give the children enough time to respond.

After that, the old man has more important work to do.

Those pine cones hang from the treetops and don't fall down easily. And if you have to wait for them to fall naturally, the daylilies will be cold. So, people need to shake the pine cones down. It's not an easy job.

After finishing the order, Tie Feng moved his hands and feet slightly. Immediately, he jeopardized his back, shouted, and slammed into a huge pine with great rage.

Pinus tabuliformis is not uncommon in light-rain forests, and its trunk is vigorous and majestic, standing upright. The branches grow upwards in a spiral pattern. Its reddish-brown skin is irregularly scaly. Shallow ravines lead in all directions, leading from the roots to the top.

The pines of the light rain forest have grown one by one for 100 years, and they are very strong, and their roots are deeply rooted in the earth, even if they are violent and rainy.

Among the people present, only a strong veteran like Tie Feng could shake it.

Hearing a bang, Tie Feng took two steps back and staggered to his feet. The trees made a clattering sound like rain.

Immediately after, a bunch of pine towers fell from the trees with a crackle.