Immediately, scattered clouds and fierce claws also appeared one after another, and there was no shortage of families. Leng Huo was a little stunned, and asked blankly, "Didn't you cut the venison inside?"

Sanyunluo walked closer, wrinkled her nose, and punched Leng Huo hard, "What kind of ghost venison is divided?" I ask you, why didn't I, the master, have any gifts when I said goodbye?"

Leng Huo touched his nose and was speechless. Fierce Claw smiled heartily, and said for Leng Huo: "Ah Yun, why don't you leave Leng Huo as a son-in-law, this gift is the largest and most valuable." ”

Sanyunluo's face turned slightly red, and then she took a sip, "I don't want this stupid person." My Xianggong will definitely be the hero who sacrifices Saint Baifeng in the future!"

Leng Huo was stunned for a moment, touched his nose, and became more and more speechless.

Tan Feng was having fun grabbing the tooth of the tyrannosaurus, and laughed when he heard the words. Sanyunluo's face darkened, and with a snap, she slapped her again. Tan Feng pretended to be aggrieved and whispered: "With Xianggong, I forgot my brother, where can I go to cry out for injustice?"

No matter how much you play, you can't keep the pace of time, so you cough twice and say, "Okay." Let's all take out the gifts!" he said, and with a loud claw, he brought a wooden shield out of nowhere.

This is a typical shield of the wooden shield tribe. Sticks of uniform size are made of vines, and are reinforced horizontally on both sides of the upper and lower sides, and have no disadvantages other than their heavier weight.

The cold fire was raised in his hand and waved twice, very handy. After getting along for more than half a month, Leng Huo was busy vomiting blood all day long, and he didn't have time to make a shield, but he didn't expect the fierce claw to take Leng Huo's words to heart.

"Haha, the wooden shield is of little use to our Antler Tribe. But you can still use the cold fire when you go on the road alone. Don't be stopped by two saber-toothed tigers next time!"

Cold fire and laughing.

Tan Feng scratched his head, took out two stones from his arms, and handed them to Leng Huo. "No, this is flint, and when you touch two pieces, a spark will emerge that can ignite soft hay. You don't have to drill wood for fire anymore. "When it comes to drilling wood for fire, the cold fire almost has to find a crack in the ground to get into. Compared to flint, that method is too outdated.

Next, it's Sanyunluo's turn.

She staggered up and fetched a pair of shoes from behind her. Looking at the material, it should be a pair of deerskin boots, brand new.

"These are the boots I made, stupid apprentice, you put them away. If you encounter a beast, don't be eaten by a beast. You're my founding disciple, don't embarrass me. ”

The warm sunlight shone on Sanyunluo's face, making her cheeks fly out of a rose-like flush, like admiration, like shyness, making her more and more bright and moving.

It's just that Leng Huo is destined to be unable to respond to this feeling. Because, stepping on this road, life or death, he cannot be autonomous.

Leng Huo waved his hand, turned and stepped into the forest.

He spilled tears down his chest, unwilling to be seen. Sometimes I am in pain but not a single tear falls, and sometimes I am full of happiness but tears fall like rain.

The Dragon's Back Mountains run east-west. The southern foothills of the Dragonspine Mountains are light-rain forests, and the northern foothills are eternal ice fields.

The Eternal Ice Fields are vast, but forever covered in snow and ice, and only a handful of creatures can survive in the weather.

After Leng Huo left the Wooden Shield Tribe, he followed the direction of the Dragon's Back Mountain Range and headed all the way east.

Originally, he wanted to find some companions from the Kaolin clan to help. However, living in the Antlers Tribe had taught Blaze that it was almost impossible for the hunters of the Kaolin Clan to take the initiative to provoke the Tyrannosaurus.

For this reason, after Leng Huo left the Antler Tribe, he changed his course to the south.

The mountain road is not calm, or rather, there is no road at all in the drizzly forest. Cold Fire used a spear to pluck away the weeds, and frightened the snakes and insects away.

From time to time, a few boars or flying deer would suddenly pop out from the side, but before the idea of hunting rose in Leng Huo's heart, these guys fled without a trace.

This kind of life is not quiet, but three days after Leng Huo left the Antler Tribe, there was still a trace of loneliness from the bottom of his heart.

He misses the days when he practiced throwing javelins in the Antler Tribe, and he misses the heroic and delicate face of Sanyunluo, and he also misses the hot cooked meat of the Antler Tribe.

All in all, when a person travels in the forest, the time is short, but once the time is up, the mood of the person will become extremely depressed.

Whether it's the towering canopy that shades the sky and the sun, or the dense withered leaves and grass on the ground, it makes people feel a kind of aesthetic fatigue.

Or the ancestor of the Gaoling people, the thunder dragon, likes to live in groups, and once they are isolated from the tribe alone, they will be insecure and people will become nervous.

In the evening of this day, Cold Fire tied itself to the treetops, so that it could isolate the beasts that roamed at night, and also away from the poisonous scorpions and poisonous spiders crawling on the ground.

Listening to the howls of the beasts in the forest, he couldn't sleep at night and remembered his hometown.

In the tribe, although it is difficult, they can support each other and live a warm life. This is in stark contrast to the loneliness of the moment. A moment later, he looked at the brilliant starry sky and burst into tears.

On the second day, the cold fire wiped away his tears and continued south.

All the way to the south, Leng Huo didn't know how many days he walked, he only knew that no matter how much he saved, the water in the water bladder was still inevitably consumed.

And no matter how frugal you are, the dry food brought from the Antler tribe will eventually come to the bottom.

Leng Huo looked at his empty baggage, shook the water bladder that had long been shriveled up, and a helpless smile floated out of his dry lips.

He looked at the sun and felt that he should be able to make some more progress.

Rushing hungry is not pleasant.

And as he walked, Leng Huo was suddenly stunned, and he couldn't believe his ears. It seemed to be the rattling sound of running water.

An expression of ecstasy appeared on his face.

Cold Fire screamed and ran over.

The dense grove finally disappeared from view, replaced by a bright water. Hey, your rippling waves glow in the sun, with a brilliant magical glow.

This is a great river, a great river that Cold Fire has never seen before, a great river that is incomparably wide. Leng Huo's excited expression slowly froze. The river was like a moat, blocking his way south.

The cold fire that lives in the drizzly forest is at a loss.

He didn't know what to do, but he was so thirsty that he filled the bladder, and though he was still hungry, it cured his thirst and calmed his restless heart.

"Perhaps, if you go down the river, you will meet other people. With this in mind, the cold fire went down the river embankment.

Forests are friendly to humans and cruel to humans at the same time. Leng Huo has lived in the light rain forest since he was a child and has a lot of experience, but even so, he doesn't get food every day.