"Well, I'll be back in the Valley of Men soon. The wild man finally let out a low roar.

"Okay, seniors say goodbye. ”

Murong Jiu finally felt that deep evil thought being suppressed, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pushed Hongguo'er into the dwarf stone cave, and quickly climbed out of the stone cave.

Got out of the stone cave, placed the weeds at the entrance of the cave, and walked more than a dozen steps with Hongguo'er, his legs suddenly weakened, and he fell to the ground, cold sweat dripping his entire back.

Since seeing the wild man in the cave, Murong Jiu's spirit did not dare to relax for a moment, and he was in the same almost closed stone cave, Murong Jiu was even more palpitating physically and mentally, and he was terrified to the extreme.

A savage king who forbids meat, war, and abstinence, has been trapped in a dark stone cave for more than ten years, if he annihilates the wild conscience of savages and the madness of beastliness, the sad ending makes Murong Jiu shudder.

Ha Lu Ha, the beast escaped from its mouth, and it was a great disaster not to die...... Murong Jiu screamed wildly in his heart.

"Murong, what's wrong with you?" Hong Guo'er knelt beside Murong Jiu and exclaimed for some reason.

Looking at the cheeks of the girl who was close at hand, feeling the smoothness of the body, Murong Jiu suddenly felt that the red fruit was a lotus flower that came out of the mud of the Savage Valley without staining the slightest wildness, and in this ugly Savage Valley, it made people have a stunning visual sense.

"I'm fine, Hongguo'er. When we see your father today, don't mention it to anyone, or we will be in danger, and your father will be in danger, and you will not ......."

Murong Jiu could think that Meng Fang, who had tried his best to assassinate his brother, would definitely make an extremely crazy move if he learned that the damned person who was supposed to go to Huangquan was still alive and would return to power in the Savage Valley.

Of course, Murong Jiu could also guess that Hongguo'er's biological father, this Savage King, who was much better than Meng Fang, held the hegemony alone, and it was also difficult for him to get out of the Savage Valley. However, under the harsh reality, he first had to consider the real crisis from the present Savage King.

Murong Jiu got up and walked side by side with Hong Guo'er, telling her in detail about the stakes. However, he suddenly found that at this time, Hongguo'er had returned to the simplicity of not understanding the world before, pure as a blank piece of paper, often some extremely simple truths, she could not understand the meaning, and completely lost the shrewdness of the soul in the stone cave.

Murong Jiu, who couldn't see through and couldn't guess, walked past the stone statue of the first great ape of the savage with Hongguo'er with the doubts circling in his thoughts, passed through the cover of the thick fog, and walked towards the exit of the valley.

He had been in the Savage Valley for many days, and if he continued to prevaricate the Savage King Mengfang with various excuses and reasons, Murong Jiu had a premonition that he would inevitably face a catastrophe. Meng Fang's mind was more lively than that of ordinary savages, and he did not dare to despise his mind in the slightest.

"Hey, where have you gone? It's time to start a fire. The savage Meng Ge found Murong Jiu and said with a grunt.

"Oh, it's you kid, I'm swimming in the mountains with Hongguo'er, playing in the water, and walking around your valley, you don't allow it...... Let's go, go and light the fire. ”

Seeing the big-shouldered and round-waisted savage Meng Ge with a not-so-bright head, Murong Jiu wanted to play with him happily, but seeing the war in his eyes, he decisively chose to keep his mouth shut, he was barbaric enough.

At the exit of the valley, the wild men who had gone out hunting had long since returned to the valley, and they gathered together to talk and talk. Several large bison were torn out of life and tossed aside, and many weeds and bushes were piled aside, and it was clear that the wild man was ready to barbecue.

"Ah, everything is ready, just send me this east wind. Everyone is waiting, then how embarrassed I am, I have worked hard for everyone, everyone has to wait a while...... There is an invitation to the king......"

Murong Jiu carried his hands behind his back, took square steps, and walked to the open space in the middle with Hongguo'er. Being looked around by a circle of savages, Hong Guo'er immediately grabbed Murong Jiu's arm tightly, and was much more restrained. But Murong Jiu was no longer afraid, the savage had something to ask for himself, he actually felt some respected superiority, and said with a smile high-sounding words that the savage did not understand.

He received the education of later generations in China, and his mind, eyesight, and intelligence were by no means comparable to these primitive savages. Savages are warlike and untamable, and after realizing that their words made them restless, Murong Jiu laughed secretly in his heart and shouted urgently, "King of Savage Valley".

"Wang ...... Wang ...... "The domineering savage king is here, and the emotions of the savages around him are mobilized by Murong Jiu's shouting, and they shout excitedly.

Hearing the shouts of many savages, Hong Guo'er's body trembled, the murderer who assassinated her father was actually called "father" by herself for more than ten years, her expression was stiff and even more unnatural.

Murong Jiu felt strange, reached out and grabbed Hongguo'er's little hand, held it tightly, and gave her a strong support wordlessly, at such a moment of crisis when savages gathered, he definitely didn't want Hongguo'er to show a flaw in her mental out-of-control.

"Where have you been?" Savage Wang Mengfang glanced at Hongguo'er, then turned his gaze to Murong Jiu, pondered for a moment, and asked suddenly.

"Oh, I went to Xitan, and I went to see the stone statue of the ancestor, and I came to the valley for many days, and I didn't mourn, after all, it was disrespectful to the ancestor. ”

Murong Jiu had already anticipated Meng Fang's inquiry, and he had already drawn up an answer in his heart. As long as the stone statue of the ancestor that the savages have respected for generations, Meng Fang will not embarrass himself, just because the ancestor apes of the savages occupy too high a position in the spirit of the savages, and no savages dare to be disrespectful and suspicious.

Meng Fang's gaze shifted from Murong Jiu's body to Hong Guo'er's body, Hong Guo'er felt the warmth from Murong Jiu's palm, her flustered state of mind seemed to have been calmed by her mental power, and her mind was clear, she lowered her head slightly, and called "Father" indistinctly.

Meng Fang made a sound of consent from his nose and throat, and he didn't feel too obvious anything unusual. Hongguo'er's fearful look had existed for many years, and he could understand it. And Murong Jiu, whose face was like a smile, it was even more difficult for him to detect the slightest mysterious flaw, anyway, in his feelings, Murong Jiuya's whole body was exposed with flaws that did not meet the requirements of a savage.

"You have been in my valley for many days, and today you should teach me how to use fire. Meng Fang finally set his eyes on the carcass of the bison, and the high pile of firewood, and said loudly.

"This is natural. Murong Jiu smiled slightly and replied.

A wicked smile appeared on his face, he glanced at the many wild men in a circle, and made a gesture of rolling up his sleeves with both hands, quite a posture of about to "show his skills", and a shout shook the audience: "Meng Ge, you peel the bison, bleed, take out the internal organs, clean it, hurry up...... The king of men, he is not going. ”

Murong Jiu stared at a pair of big eyes and crackled at the savage Meng Ge, but after seeing Meng Ge's fierce light, he shrank his body and retreated to Meng Fang's side, and without hesitation, he "made a small report".

Ever since he saw a fish that Murong Jiu had barbecued, Meng Fang had a strong passion for cooked food, and he had also tried to barbecue it, but he didn't know it at all, he threw the corpse of the beast directly into the fire, and the result was naturally charred raw meat.

This time he brought Murong Jiu into the Savage Valley, he was just to learn the real fire burning technique. Eager to get rid of Ru Mao's blood, he is extremely eager for barbecue, and there are few events that can be hindered.

After his fiercer gaze glared at Meng Ge, Meng Ge let out a low roar from his throat, but he could only obey orders.

Hmph, stare at me, you have the ability to fly your eyeballs out...... Murong Jiu glanced at Meng Ge who was leaving, turned his head and turned his gaze to the other savages, and the words burst out of his mouth: "You also go to pick the cowhide, put the cow's blood, and clean it...... You're going to sharpen the sticks...... You go and make a fire, and you go and ......"

Murong Jiu had the savage Wang Meng behind him, and he was full of confidence to mobilize a full twenty-five savages at the same time, looking at the chickens and dogs jumping like a wild man in chaos, and some pleasure of revenge arose in his heart.

Hong Guo'er, who was tightly held by Murong Jiu's little hand, saw so many savages being enslaved for the first time in her life, and her nervous body could not contain the excitement of revenge.

In the Savage Valley, because of her natural physique, she was ignored and bullied, and today she witnessed them being dispatched by Murong Jiu, and her simple state of mind actually appeared to be happy, of course, she was only more obsessed with Murong Jiu.

The blazing bonfire burned, and Murong Jiu shouted again for Meng Ge and another young savage to carry the wooden stick on their shoulders and make a stand, and the entire bison's flesh was laid across the fire, and the barbecue officially began.

Order Mongo to spin the sticks in a circle, so that the huge beef can be fully grilled...... The eyes of the savage king seemed to be flashing with the light of wisdom and wisdom, he stared closely at Murong Jiu's teaching posture, the corner of his eyes swept to the beef above the fire, and he came to a conclusion as if he had an understanding: barbecue, pay more attention to grilling.

Drops of oil seeped out of the beef and dripped, dripping into the flames...... The beef began to smell meaty, and the grunts of many savages swallowing saliva came and went.

The tender meat has already turned a burnt yellow color...... Murong Jiu pulled Hongguo'er and walked quickly to the outer circle, and finally burst out excitedly and yelled: "Stop......!

Oh...... Wow...... Roar......

The huge beef was thrown into the clearing, and all the wild men rushed towards the beef with a roar like hungry wolves, with green eyes.

The eye-popping savage snatching meat only attracted Murong Jiu for a moment, and he raised his eyes to the exit of the valley without the gaze of the savage, and a strong urge to escape filled his heart, but this thought hovered in his heart for a moment, and was expelled by his clear thinking.

Even if he was desperate to escape from the Savage Valley, being trapped in the boundless jungle would only make him face the ferocious battle of the savages more directly, and his life would inevitably fall into a huge crisis.

Shaking his head, he threw away this unrealistic chance of escape, turned around and pulled the red fruit, whose body trembled from witnessing the wild man frantically snatching beef, towards the stream.

And for the safe escape from the Savage Valley, he already has a plan in his heart, after the savages in the stone cave get out of trouble, he hopes that the savages and Meng will fight to the death, and the best outcome is naturally to lose both, or even lose both.

In addition, on the premise of not endangering his life, he will continue to stay in the Savage Valley to practice the exercises, as long as his strength is strong enough, it will be easy to get out safely and take away the red fruit.

With a plop, he jumped into the stream, and the exercises in his body worked, and suddenly, the water attribute essence in the stream, the earth attribute essence at the bottom of the stream, and the essence in the air all poured into his body in an endless stream.

The red fruit by the stream was holding the ham sausage handed to her by Murong Jiu, and her teeth chewed gently, and a fragrance and delicacy that was not inferior to mango made her lips and teeth fragrant and happy. With a certain smile on her face, she looked at Murong Jiu's cheeks stupidly, and her mind was once again immersed in her own vague, hazy fantasies.