"What did you say?"

The Qingyang clan always suspected that their ears were wrong.

The high-level craftsmen who didn't hear it were still celebrating, and the hearty laughter had not stopped, and the smiles on the faces of the people who heard it had not had time to put it away, comically forming a frozen expression.

Ye Xi opened his eyes and said again: "In order to stay in Jiugong, in order to stay in the Casting Tower, he voluntarily became a slave of Jiugong. ”

Now everyone heard it clearly.

Some clan elders immediately angrily rebuked: "What nonsense! Impossible! Jiugong is our ancestral land, how can we Gongtao people become slaves of Jiugong!"

In their hearts, the two tribes are one family, and the potters are the nine workers.

Chief Gongtao also turned pale, and said in a deep voice: "Little Brother Ye, this can't be nonsense. ”

A worker from the Tao tribe came in with a pure-blooded bull that had just been hunted, and when they saw the solidified atmosphere in the pottery building, they couldn't help but look at each other and hesitate to come.

Chief Gongtao waved them back quickly.

The potters hurriedly carried the cattle out.

The atmosphere was suffocating.

Ye Xi stood up in this oppressive atmosphere and said, "I didn't lie to you, I didn't know the relationship between Jiugong and your tribe before, but obviously, Jiugong may not be what you originally thought. ”

As Gong Tao originally thought, the Nine Trade Unions regarded Gong Tao as their own people.

Otherwise, he would not have voluntarily become a slave in order to enter the Forge Tower.

Besides, as long as Jiugong is willing, as long as he sends a high-level hunting team casually after knowing about Gongtao, he can come to Gongtao to find them, how can he keep ignoring it.

"The Qingyang clan is old. Ye Xi looked at the eyes of the old man of the Qingyang clan and said, "I have done what you asked me to do, I'm sorry that the result disappointed you." ”

The old man of the Qingyang clan is trembling now, and under the great joy and sorrow, his face is like earth.

Heavy rain held the arm of the old man of the Qingyang clan and glared at Ye Xi, his eyes were angry and hostile, and he never regained his love.

Ye Xi didn't care about the heavy rain, just looked at the old Qingyang clan who was trembling, and said sincerely: "Although he has become a slave, he is very likely to become the next tower master, and he is very prestigious among those who enter the tower." ”

Ye Xi gave a small blow to the ban.

"It's really hard to do that, it's not as easy as finding nine jobs all the way. And ......" Ye Xi looked at the eyes of the old man of the Qingyang clan, "at least he's still alive, isn't he?"

The elder of the Qingyang clan stopped trembling, and his face changed.

Ye Xi turned to look at Chief Gongtao: "I told you the news, but I don't want you to go to Jiugong with hope in the future." ”

"I brought the news, and we went first. ”

Ye Xi didn't blame them for their attitude just now, they wouldn't be able to accept it if anyone else did, their reaction couldn't be more normal.

Not only because the people on the altar fell to the dust all of a sudden, but also because of the indifferent attitude of the nine workers towards them.

is like a child abducted by human traffickers, full of enthusiasm and longing, after a lot of hardships to finally find his biological parents, but his biological parents are unwilling to recognize him, and even look down on him.

The potter's blow now is no less than that of the poor child.

Ye Xi sighed, leaving behind the high-level workers who were in pain and questioning, and walked towards the outside of the pottery building with Broken Ling.

"Wait......" Pingyao called out to him.

Ye Xi turned around.

Ping Yao suddenly pursed his lips and strode towards him.

Ye Xi thought he was going to hit him, but he didn't expect Pingyao to walk up to him and hug him hard with his arms outstretched.

"I know it must be very difficult for you to find Jiugong, thank you Ye Xi, no matter what, you will always be my friend. ”

Ye Xi's heart was hot.

The other potters were still in confusion and doubt, but Pingyao believed him for no reason, and it was in vain that they got acquainted.

Ye Xi hugged him back with one hand and responded silently.

Pingyao let go of him, hung his head and whispered, "I'm sorry Ye Xi, they just haven't eased up yet." ”

Ye Xi knew what he was referring to.

When he proposed to leave, no one came to keep him, and although he understood them, he couldn't help but feel lost. However, with the words of the flat kiln, all the dissatisfaction has melted away like snow.

Ye Xi pulled the corners of his mouth and slapped Pingyao's shoulder: "It's okay." ”

"I'm leaving. ”

This time, Pingyao didn't stop him, but just watched them leave.

Ye Xi, who walked out of the pottery building, took a deep breath as he looked at the bright sunshine.

Under the Yinyin giant tree, two fierce birds, Heavy Snow and Light Blue, were playing with Quack. The two brutal beasts were huge, and they quacked beside them like children.

Heavy snow lowered her slender and graceful neck and gently pushed the quack with her head.

Quack flapped her little wings and flew up, chirping crisply, and flew to Daxue's head.

Daxue is not angry, let it stand like this, how spoiled it looks?

At first glance, the combination of these two big and small ones really looks like a family, and it is so warm that people are reluctant to break it.

But...... What about the buzzard?

Ye Xi searched around, and found the big buzzard with a shrunken head and a wilted head hiding in the corner among the leaves in the distance.

Ye Xi: "......"

You're a pure-blooded ferocious bird, don't you want to be so cowardly! When you first started hunting in the dinosaur herd, you looked majestic?!

"Chirp, tweet!"

Ga Ga found Ye Xi and immediately flapped his little wings and flew over happily.

Ye Xi avoided its sharp claws and beckoned to the big buzzard: "Let's go." ”

The buzzard was pardoned, flapped its wings and flew over. It's uncomfortable here, two barbarian fierce birds are staying next to it, and there is an unusually domineering, I can't tell what level of little guy is watching it, so it can't escape if it wants to.

The nearby potters didn't know what to do and asked one after another.

"Why did you just leave?"

"Stay a little longer, stay a little longer......"

Ye Xi looked at the enthusiastic potters, a wry smile crossed his face, and said to them: "No, we have left beforehand, thank you!"

After that, he jumped on the back of the big buzzard with Broken Feather.

The big buzzard carried them away from the Gongtao tribe, and Daxue and the light blue barbarian fierce bird were still reluctant to quack, and flew after a while before leaving.

Then Ye Xi asked the big bustard to take them to the Tree People Clan.

In the last Nu River incident, the Ganqi tribe suffered the heaviest losses, and in a fit of rage, they also fought with the Tree Tribe, and in the end, because of the presence of the Tree Tribe, the Dry Qi tribe had no choice but to stop it.

Many warriors from other tribes also fell into the Nu River and were washed away, but even the Ganqi tribe couldn't retaliate against the Treants, let alone those small tribes.

Although the Treants didn't lose that time, their reputation plummeted, but they didn't care about it.

Ye Xi didn't have a good impression of the Tree Tribe, but the matter had to be settled, and after he arrived at the Tree Tribe, he indifferently told them about the outside matter, and finally returned the Tree Spirit Stone to them.

And the patriarch of the Treant Clan is still the same old look, as if he is about to die, and it seems that he can last for a long time.