An old woman with gray hair walked towards this side in a covert manner, and Yao Xiaoqing hurriedly hid the pot in the grass.

After getting closer, Yao Xiaoqing recognized her, it was the food she sent to Yaohu's father and son.

She is the other two warriors of the Yaoshan tribe, the grandmother of Shan and Dashi, and in this battle Shan and Dashi were also injured, so the fire beaver could seize the position of leader.

When Shan Amu saw Yao Xiaoqing fetching water by the stream, a smile appeared on his anxious and sad face, "Xiaoqing, have you found Dawu to treat your father and brother?" ”

"Eminem, they're getting better."

"God forbid." Shanami took out a piece of food wrapped in plant leaves from inside the animal's skin coat, and handed it to her across the stream, "Take the food back and give it to them to eat." ”

Yao Xiaoqing knew that her food was secretly saved, and she would have to go hungry if she gave it to herself. Shaking his head and pointing to the feet on the ground: "Shan, Amu Shan, you take the food back, I found the food, is Uncle Shana better?" ”

"Before they wake up, the rest of the food in the tribe is running out, and I'm worried that the fire cats will drive them out of the tribe."

"They," Yao Xiaoqing looked at her puzzled, "who hasn't woken up?" Didn't the beaver go to the Great Witch to heal the warriors? ”

The fire beaver used the medicine left over from the tribe. Then some medicine, bulls, boulders, and mountains are all needed, and they are not enough. Xiaoqing, I'm leaving. Worried about being discovered by the fire beaver people, Eminem hurried back as he spoke.

In the memory of the original owner, Dashi, Niu, and Mountain are all people who are close to Yaohu.

Yao Xiaoqing felt that the beaver had no tolerance and was not worthy of being the leader of a tribe, and the Yaoshan tribe would fall into his hands and perish sooner or later.

Returning to the cave with the pot and wild vegetables, Yao Xiaoqing cut a few slices of bacon, put them on a piece of firewood, cut them into small pieces with a dagger, put them in a bowl and washed them with water, put them in a rice pot, stirred them a few times and began to boil porridge.

The golden retriever looked at her, tugging at the hem of her skirt and pointing to her mouth for something to eat.

"Golden Retriever is hungry?" Yao Xiaoqing took a ham sausage and gave it to it, and the golden retriever happily took it and ran to the entrance of the cave to sit and eat it.

Yaohu father and son looked at the golden retriever who was sitting at the entrance of the cave eating ham sausage, and praised: "Xiaoqing, it is so clever." ”

"Yes, it will help me catch snakes!" Yao Xiaoqing walked over and looked at Yao Hu, "Father, just now by the stream, Shan Amu brought us food, and I asked her to take it back." ”

Yaohu looked at the bandages on his legs, thinking that his and Mu Feng's injuries were worse than theirs, and Xiaoqing used the medicine given by the gods to heal them.

"What happened to the mountains and boulders and the river?"

"I heard her say that the fire civets gave them very little medicine, she said that the food in the tribe was running out, and that the fire beavers might drive them out of the tribe."

"Now there are only the strongest warriors in the tribe left, the fire beaver and them," Yaohu raised his hands to count the number of people, "there are more than a dozen old people like Shanami, and the fire beaver used to say that the food for those old people would be reduced, and we often quarrel over this. The mountain and the boulder, as well as the bull and the beaver, they have always been at odds, and without food, he will definitely drive them out of the tribe. ”

Mu Feng looked at him, "Father, they have been kicked out of the hunt who can't work. The rest of the tribe are fire beaver people, do we still want to go back to the tribe? Why can't we find a new place and start a new tribe? ”

Yao Xiaoqing agrees with Mu Feng's point of view, and feels that the Yaoshan tribe is the kind that later generations often say: the temple is small and the demon is windy, and the pond is shallow and the king is eight. In a small tribe, there are several human spirits, all of whom want to fight for a little more benefit for themselves, and only Our Lady will work hard for them.

After the raid of the giant bear tribe, Yaohu, who lost his two sons and wife, is also thinking about sacrificing his son and wife for such a clan, and those warriors are worth it?

"I'm going to think about it." Yaohu lay down a little disheartened.

Mu Feng leaned on the wooden stick, took a piece of the foot board out of the fire, and quickly pressed it, "Xiaoqing, this foot potato can be eaten." ”

It may be that they have never been exposed to drugs with good texture, Mu Feng and Yaohu recovered quickly, and after Mu Feng got up, he didn't want to lie back anymore.

"If you're hungry, eat first." Yao Xiaoqing put the wild vegetables into the pot, stirred it, took the pot down, and scooped the porridge into a bowl to cool.

Mu Feng took out the footboard with a stick, covered the fire with ashes, and said to Yaohu, "Father, eat food." ”

Yaohu shook his head, "You eat first, and Father will eat after you understand." ”

"Okay, let's eat first." Mu Feng broke the foot board, revealing the white potato flesh inside, took a bite, and exhaled with a hot grin.

Yao Xiaoqing brought a bowl of porridge to Yao Hu, looked at his sad face, and said, "Father, I think Brother is right, we should find a new place and rebuild the tribe." ”

Yaohu looked at her with a bowl, "Xiaoqing, plus a few Uncle Shan, the others are some old people, there are too few warriors to resist the giant bear tribe and those looting tribes." ”

"Do you think the beavers will join you in resisting the Giant Bear Tribe?"

What Yao Xiaoqing didn't say was: What is worth remembering about such a group of rabble with their own ghosts?

Mu Feng nodded, "Yes, Xiaoqing is right, Father, let's go to the place last time and leave this place for the fire beaver." ”

"Where was it last time?" Yao Xiaoqing looked at the father and son puzzled.

Yaohu pointed to the southeast direction, "Last time, I took your three brothers to hunt, chasing the prey to a place outside the mountains and forests, where there is a water source, and it is not easy to find, and the bad thing is that there is only a small cave." ”

Yao Xiaoqing was happy in his heart, a place that is not easy to find with mountains and rivers just happened to be able to recuperate. There were no caves to build houses in, and there were few warriors, so they made weapons and built fortifications to defend against invaders.

"Father, how many days do you have to walk there?"

Yaohu pointed to the southwest, "Two days, when Father is ready, I will take you there to build a new tribe." ”

Mu Feng replied loudly: "Okay! ”

Yaohu made up his mind and became a lot more relaxed, ate two large pieces of foot plates, drank a bowl of bacon and wild vegetable porridge, and said to Xiaoqing with a smile: "Xiaoqing's cooking is delicious." ”

"Father, give me a taste." Mu Feng scooped a bowl of porridge from his used bowl and drank it. The salty aroma of diced bacon made Mu Feng shout that porridge was the most delicious thing, better than the spirit venison he had eaten.

Yao Xiaoqing smiled and ate a piece of foot board, feeling that the flour had a bit of bitterness in it, which was similar to the taste dug in the mountains in later generations. Hearing Mu Feng say that porridge is better than venison, he said with a smile: "If it's delicious, you can eat a little more, and you can cook it a few times." ”

Mu Feng sighed after hearing this, "Alas! When you're done eating, it's gone. ”

Yaohu smiled and said, "Mu Feng, it's already a great blessing that we can eat the food given by the gods. ”