Mang came to his senses the next morning.

Although the injuries on his body were all healed, in the end he had lost too much blood, and the whole person was pale and seriously lacking in qi and blood.

At this moment, I shouldn't be able to get out of bed.

But this is already the best result.

After he sobered up, he also arranged the daily affairs of the tribe, and then sat on the grass bed and looked at Mu Bai, his brows stretched for a while, and frowned for a while.

Apparently worried about his injuries and the survival of the tribe.

Mu Bai directly ignored it, this was not something she could worry about.

Last night's show of skills was enough to establish her position in the tribe, and her top priority now was to cultivate the inheritance of the old witch well.

After that, the tent was quite quiet, one was in a daze, and the other continued to ponder what the old witch had left behind, and the two of them did not disturb each other.

"Wu, I lost too much qi and blood this time, and it took a long time to cultivate."

"It's the rainy season soon, and our tribe doesn't have enough food, so it's a matter of worrying about it."

"I have already ordered all the people in the tribe to listen to the arrangements of the witch."

After a long silence, Mang finally spoke.

But these words startled Mu Bai!

"Listen to me, me?"

She pointed her finger at her nose in disbelief.

"Yes!"

Mu Bai carefully looked at Mang's expression.

After confirming that he was indeed not joking with her, Mu Bai hurriedly shook his head like a rattle.

"No, really not!"

Do you really think she can do anything?

Isn't this person looking down on her, is he taking the wrong medicine at this time?

The first thought that rose in Mu Bai's heart was to hurry up and look at the old witch's diary to see if he had missed the sequelae last night.

The chieftain of this tribe must have a bad brain!

Last night's pharmaceutical treatment, it was to catch the duck on the shelf, just when the blind cat touched the dead mouse and was blinded.

But it won't raise her image so much at once.

Let her take people to hunt, is it really not to deliver food to the beast?

Mu Bai looked at Mang, like an idiot.

"I believe in Wu, and everyone believes in Wu, and it will definitely be possible."

But Mang's gaze was extremely convinced.

"With more than twenty more suns going down, the rainy season is coming."

"Without food, I will die, and you will die, and the whole tribe will not survive."

Mang's serious expression looked colder and colder.

He took a bite of a dead word to make Mu Bai calm down.

But as Mang introduced more, Mu Bai's heart became more and more frightened.

Although she had already guessed that the Yanlong tribe was defeated and driven out of her hometown to become a wandering tribe, and the situation was not much better, she really didn't expect that the situation had reached such a grim point!

The entire tribe did not even have rations for the next day.

And the long and difficult rainy season is about to usher in the plains!

Mu Bai almost wanted to cry without tears.

I thought it was already a very unfortunate thing for me to travel to the ancient tribe, but who knew that the life-saving straw she thought she had grabbed was still so stormy!

She had heard that Mangyuan only had a dry season and a rainy season, and she knew that the rainy season was very difficult to endure, but she didn't feel that it had much to do with her at that time.

"Is the rainy season long?" I still want to make a final struggle.

Maybe it's not as bad as you think?

"It's long, as long as the dry season."

It's a pity that Mang's last illusion was dispelled as soon as she opened her mouth.

"At least six months. During this time, the temperature dropped sharply, the rain and snow did not stop, and there was nowhere to hunt. ”

Mang paused, his face gloomy, and the rest of the words were unspoken.

Mu Baichai could also guess that now the entire Yanlong tribe is forced to flee from its homeland like a lost dog, and there will only be more people who can't survive.

"More than 20 days, only more than 20 days, is the rainy season coming?"

She could also understand Mang's mood at this time.

It's not trust, it's not optimistic about her abilities.

It's that Mang is really desperate and has no way!

He was seriously injured and incapable of doing it, so he pinned all his hopes on her, a legendary witch.

"Actually, don't be so pessimistic, maybe it's good to rest for two days, even if you can't hunt, you can arrange for someone else to go."

The implication.

You are the chief, and it is your responsibility to stand up to the entire tribe, don't try to dump the blame.

It's a pity that this time, there is no word from the other side.

Mu Bai hurriedly looked up, and saw Mang, who had just been sitting upright, no longer knew when his eyes were closed and slipped silently, and he fell on the grass bed!

"Mang?"

She dared to call out, but the person on the bed did not respond.

"Dizzy or ...... He's dead? ”

How can a person who spoke well just now say that he is silent when he is silent?

"Wu Yuan, go and see your chief!"

Mu Bai was really scared now.

In a panic, he ran out of the camp to find people.

finally saw Wu Yuan, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab her.

Mang, who had arranged the daily affairs of the tribe not long ago, had been staying in the tent with her since then.

If the person disappeared so suddenly, would she be regarded as a murderer?

Wu Yuan was obviously frightened by Mu Bai's appearance, and the two hurried to the tent.

When I came back, I saw that Mang was still the same as when Mu Bai left, lying there silently.

Mu Bai was worried in his heart.

"Whew~ It's okay, it's okay!"

After Wu Yuan looked at it, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Mang, this is self-healing, it's okay!"

"The lost qi and blood will either be replenished or slowly recuperated, Wu helped Mang heal his injuries last night, and his life is worry-free."

After getting a lot of strange knowledge about the bloodline warriors from Wu Yuan, Mu Bai was relieved.

It's a magical world anyway, and it's normal for anything to happen that she can't figure out.

It's just that I realized that something was wrong again.

Obviously, before Mang spoke to himself, he had expected that he was about to fall into a deep sleep.

So what does he mean is that he has entrusted the entire Yanlong tribe to himself?

The heart that had just been put down was instantly lifted again.

"Mang just fell asleep, so did he tell you anything?" Mu Bai asked Wu Yuan tentatively.

"Anyway, let everyone listen to Wu's arrangement."

Mu Bai wanted to die instantly.

Knowing this, when Mang arranged things with people in the morning, she pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

Now that he has closed his eyes and recuperated from his injuries, he has left such a mess for her!

The problem is that her eyes are black now, and the situation is urgent.

What if the mangs are raised, they can't wake up for ten days and a half months, and the rainy season comes first?

Mu Bai had just settled down, and wanted to honestly live here while cultivating, and try to have the ability to go to the altar as soon as possible, and then wear it back to his original world.

The next moment, trouble came.

The question is: does she care or not? What should I do if I want to talk?