"Say the name of the problem!" Di Jiang's brows twisted into a pimple.

As for the three words cannon fodder battalion, it is just a side line. After the formation of the Wu tribe, Di Jiang once said to the brothers who came out of the cannon fodder camp that they should not mention the issue of the cannon fodder camp again, lest the new members feel unhappy and think that they are going to split and make discordant voices within the tribe.

The smile on Blood Tiger's face was a little unnatural, and his eyes glanced at the three people beside him from time to time.

"Well, I brought them back, you can arrange a place for them to live and settle down. Di Jiang paused, and then said, "Go back and call Houtu back." ”

"Good head!" replied the Blood Tiger.

"You follow him to the place where he lives first, and I will arrange it for you if necessary. After arranging the Blood Tiger, he turned his head and said to Mo Weirui, although this girl is also unreliable, she is still better than Mu Yirou in terms of human feelings.

"Okay, Brother Dijiang!" Mu Yirou's voice was as low as a mosquito's chirping, if it weren't for Dijiang's ears, he might not be able to hear it, as for Mo Weirui, he nodded lightly, and he agreed.

"Go ahead!" Dijiang waved.

"What's your name?" asked Di Jiang as he squatted down and faced the little boy who had always been curious.

"My name is Harvest. Are you the head of the uncle?, why haven't I seen you?" The little boy was curious, and seemed interested in everything.

"How did you get this name?" Di Jiang had a headache, and there were ten thousand question marks flashing in his heart. He doesn't know if this is providence or artificiality, if it is providence, it would be terrible, the names of his younger brothers and sisters, it was when he really couldn't think of a name that he borrowed the names of those powerful existences, and he once laughed at himself in his heart: "It's just a name, the powerful existence with these names is a character in the myths and stories of another world, and it's just borrowed here, I hope I don't blame it for thundering and slashing me!"

Self-deprecation, really self-deprecation, I have also confirmed in the Great Wilderness World that there is no powerful existence called this name, and even some of the tribes I encountered, called Dongyi, Xiangliu, Shengong and the like, are just a coincidence. Now, Xiu Wei is strong, and he has forgotten these things early, who would have thought that a little boy named Bei Shui appeared in front of him, making Di Jiang sweat outward.

If someone deliberately gave the child this name, Di Jiang felt better in his heart, and he would not beat so suddenly, when he asked about these powerful beings on the side before, the four people such as Candle were also present, and it was possible to hear and remember it.

It's just that this question, in the case of not being clear, makes Dijiang unable to let go, and he has a great fear suppressed in his heart.

"Are you sick, Brother Dijiang?" said Bei Shu's clear eyes were full of doubts.

"No, my brother just wants to do something!think about something!" Di Jiang shivered and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and repeated the words unconsciously, his voice full of nervousness.

If it's really providence, things will be very bad, and the twelve powerful beings in the myth and story will not end very well, if this is the case...... Di Jiang thought of the worst possibility in his heart, and the eight big characters lingered in his heart, "Ashes, return to the earth!"

"Do you hurt?" asked as she took Di Jiang's big hand, not looking strange at all.

"What?" Di Jiang didn't hear clearly, and couldn't help but ask again.

"Brother Dijiang, where do you hurt? Uncle They always sweat after they are injured, and my sister says it hurts. She explained.

Di Jiang heard it clearly, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "Brother is not injured, it doesn't hurt, it's hot, yes, it's hot!"

"It's hot...... "Harvest stretched out his voice, indicating that he understood, "But isn't it hot?"

Dijiang was defeated again, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Is it a harvest, my brother asks you, are there any other people called Qiangliang, Lubi Corpse, Gonggong, Gongzi, and Tianwu?" Di Jiang was a little nervous, and his eyes stared at Harvest's eyes without blinking.

"Yes, how do you know about my brothers? Have you seen them? They are younger than me. "Collect the hand and gestur, "Brother Qiang Liang comes to me, Brother Gonggong comes to my nose, Brother Lu is black and thin, taller than me, ...... here."

Di Jiang's head buzzed, it was dark in front of him, and he didn't hear a word of the words behind him, he could only vaguely see the short figure of Bei Hui constantly gesturing there, trying to tell him how tall and tall his younger brothers were. There was only one thought in my mind, "It's over, it's over." ”

"Big brother!" Hou Tu ran from afar, his heart was full of joy of reunion, seeing the big brother with a smile on his face and a naughty person talking, holding small hands with big hands, and his steps couldn't help but be more brisk.

The long-distance distance is not something that can be completed in a moment and a half, but when it is almost close, the smile on Di Jiang's face becomes stiff, the squatting body keeps shaking, and the joy in his heart instantly turns into worry.

"Big brother, big brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Di Jiang seemed to hear a voice calling, anxious and full of worry, there was a faint sob, the voice was far away, it felt like it was calling in the sky, and his face was cold, as if there were water droplets falling.

Di Jiang looked far away, trying to make himself sober, his mind was chaotic, the buzzing in his ears was not real, and he couldn't see clearly in front of him.

"Big brother, big brother!" was coherent and eager in his voice.

This time I heard it really, it was someone calling, and Di Jiang felt a weak arm on his back, supporting his falling body.

"Thick soil!" Di Jiang squeezed his eyes hard, and finally saw the person in front of him clearly, with a bleak smile on his face.

"Big brother, are you awake, where are you hurt? Houtu was sobbing, and he couldn't stop crying from the concerned inquiry.

"I wasn't hurt. Di Jiang's voice was very low, hoarse, and his body seemed to be drained of strength, and he was very weak.

"You tell me, they ...... Their names are your names. Tell me quickly. Di Jiang grabbed Houtu's arm, his eyes full of anxiety.

He needs answers!

"They?" Hearing that Di Jiang was not injured, his hanging heart fell, and the thick soil felt unbearable, so he sat on the ground with a puff, and was still a little stunned by Di Jiang's question.

"They, just them, Harvest and other children's names. ”

"What's wrong with their names?"

"You tell me, you started it, quickly! Tell me, you started it! You started it!" Di Jiang kept repeating, he was afraid, really afraid, afraid to hear the answer, afraid of the ending.

"Yes...... It's us who started it. Houtu was a little prostrate, and he didn't want to move, looking at Di Jiang's anxious demeanor, his heart was full of worry.

"You got it!Hehe, it's you!" Di Jiang closed his eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.