Little squirrels also buy things.

Seeing that everyone was gathering around the thorn sparrow to pick up the goods, it jumped up and down the shoulders of the Great Yuan Wu in a hurry, flicking its big fluffy tail from its right shoulder to its left shoulder, and from its left shoulder to its right shoulder.

"Squeak!"

Da Yuan Wu smiled and said, "Go get your things." ”

The little squirrel jumped happily from the shoulders of the Great Yuan Wu.

The bone tower towered into the sky, but the falling little squirrel was not afraid at all, slowly spreading its little limbs, letting the wind carry it down.

Because the little squirrel is light in weight, the speed of landing from a high altitude is slow, and the impact force after falling to the ground is very small.

What it buys is a small bag of candied pine nuts.

"Oh, it's you. ”

When Chief Tushan saw the little squirrel coming, his eyes lit up, and he smiled and took out the small bag of candied pine nuts in a silk cloth bag and handed it to the little squirrel.

The little squirrel swept the palm of the Sweeping Mountain Chief with his tail as a greeting, and then lowered his head and bit the silk cloth bag with two large teeth.

Chief Tu Shan still wanted to say something to this little guy, but a blink of an eye was really a blink of an eye, and as soon as his eyes were closed and opened, the place where the little squirrel was originally standing was empty.

The little squirrel is fast, like a bolt of lightning as it weaves through the crowd, and with its beloved candied pine nuts in its mouth, it happily returns to the bottom of the bone tower.

The little squirrel had no intention of climbing the bone tower, and after returning to the bottom of the bone tower, he raised his head and squeaked twice towards the top of the bone tower.

"Whew-"

A strong wind swept on the flat ground.

The little squirrel was swept to the top of the bone tower by the rising qi**.

It jumped up to the shoulders of the Great Yuan Wu, skillfully untied the slipknot around its neck, took out the pine nuts, squatted down and stood up, and contentedly held the pine nuts with its little paws and gnawed them.

Da Yuanwu smiled and turned to walk inside.

......

Receiving something from Xicheng, the entire clan was very happy.

Its joy is mainly expressed in the form of an appetite, and before it is time to eat, the bonfires in the territory are piled up.

Some steamed Xicheng rice, some boiled Xicheng vermicelli, and some roasted Xicheng buns.

The aroma of food wafts through the air.

"Chirp!"

The thorn finches gathered around the people, obediently waiting to be fed.

Because the thorn finches are assigned to different clans and tribes according to the different color of the foot rings, and the color of the foot rings is generally the same, so the clans and tribes regard the thorn finches assigned to them as their own property and will take the initiative to feed them.

The clan has a lot of money, so their thorn finches are all round, and their strength increases extremely quickly.

The Eryang tribe didn't know what secret recipe they fed, their thorn finches were half a meter longer than other thorn finches, and they flew faster.

The Thorn Sparrow is the most oily and slippery in the tribe, and they feed a special kind of insect meat to the Thorn Sparrow, and under the nourishment, the feathers of the Thorn Sparrow are so bright that they can be reflected, as if they can be used as lard when they pluck one out and put it in a pan of oil.

"Chirp!"

A petite thorn finch bounced up and down next to Chief Tushan to eat.

Chief Tushan dragged out a giant deer that had been frozen hard by the cold witch pattern from the house and put it in front of the thorn finch: "Oh, it's specially reserved for you!"

The giant deer has been frozen for a long time.

It was left behind during the tide of fierce beasts half a year ago, and after a wave of fierce beasts, the corpses of fierce beasts left behind were countless, and they couldn't finish eating, so they used cold witch patterns to ice the corpses of those fierce beasts that could be eaten.

The giant deer was frozen harder than a rock, and its body and antlers were covered with hoarfrost, and after being exposed to the hot air, water soon appeared on its surface and flowed down.

The thorn finch pecked twice tentatively, and actually pecked out the sound of gold and stone striking, and also saw how hard the giant deer was frozen.

It jumped around the giant deer in a hurry.

"Chirp, tweet!"

Why is it so hard!

Chief Tushan and a group of Xicheng warriors laughed, and some warriors pointed at it and laughed.

"This is a newborn bird cub this year, and its beak is still soft!"

"Hahaha, no, the meat can't be pecked!"

In the face of the unscrupulous ridicule of the Xicheng warriors, the little thorn finch turned around angrily and protested with his buttocks, and after seeing them still laughing, he flapped his wings and left, deciding to find someone else to feed.

Another big thorn finch flew in, this is a three-year-old bird, the hard frozen deer is no different from the fresh deer to it, a peck is a blood hole, and the bright red cold flesh is torn off one by one.

The Xicheng warriors changed the topic and chatted about something else.

This year, the frequency of beast attacks has decreased, the mortality rate has also decreased, and they can still receive things from Xicheng, and everyone is very satisfied, and they are also talking and laughing when eating.

In the laughter, no one paid attention to the black figure hidden in the crowd.

There are too many people in the Continental Bridge.

Not to mention that now there are twelve clans, eight super tribes, plus a Xicheng, even in normal times, people in the same clan can't recognize each other, and it's too normal to see faces that don't know.

Besides, no one is wary of the Terrans.

After all, now that even the rival super tribes are joining forces with the clan to resist the disaster, who else do they need to watch out for? As long as it is a person who walks upright, it is their own kind.

So the black-robed man, that is, Jing Ji, stayed in the clan territory openly for a month.

A month later, he quietly left the clan.

He went to the territory of the major boss beasts, and his figure was as silent as the wind, and no leader beast could find him as long as he wanted to.

After going around one by one, he went to the vanished Substitute Territory.

The once thriving forest was now covered with scorched earth and newly grown fast-growing shrubs, and it had been burned by fires many times, and even the soil in the fields had been turned up and calcined by the clansmen.

The substitute cephalic larvae look to be a thing of the past.

But Jing Ji didn't believe it.

How is it possible that such a large number of substitute larvae have disappeared without a single one left?

So he searched and searched, and finally found the trace of the substitute larvae again thousands of miles away.

With an excited smile, Jing Ji carefully skinned and dismantled the meat of the parasitic honey badger, took out the eggs hidden in the meat one by one, gently put them in the jar, and finally put two fingers into its brain to dig out the fat and struggling adult beetle.

"See what I found?"

Jing Ji smiled and looked at the adult substitute larvae who were writhing and struggling in his hand.

It was obviously a fat, brain-riddled disgusting bug, but the eyes he looked at it were full of love and admiration.

Jing Ji gently put it into the translucent crystal jar, looked at it through the crystal wall, and said, "You are a good thing, you know?"