At that time, his father took his hand before he died, and said, "The tribe will be handed over to him in the future."

For more than a decade, he has always regarded the tribe as his responsibility.

"Am I wrong?" looked at Zishu fiercely, his eyes out of focus.

Zishu looked at this tall man, who had been working hard for so many years to keep the tribe alive.

is obviously not very old, but his temples are gray.

Zishu's heart was slightly sour, "You're not wrong, you've been doing your best to keep the tribe alive all these years.

Without your efforts, the Qingyan tribe would not have grown from more than 8,000 people to more than 20,000 now.

But Daddy, you're tired, let's share it for you. ”

He closed his eyes suddenly, and a tear suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye.

For all these years, he had been worried that the tribe would suddenly perish at his hands, and he would not be at peace day and night.

Now suddenly someone said to him, "You're tired, let's share it for you." ”

His whole body relaxed.

Aoba stood outside the courtyard, her hands over her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

For so many years, as a pillow person, how could she not understand how much her husband had paid for the tribe.

During those sleepless nights, she could feel her husband worrying about the future of the tribe.

They have been guarding the tribe and have been working hard for the tribe to pass it on.

Today I suddenly told them that the tribe belongs to everyone, and we should all come and work for the tribe.

Yes, the tribe belongs to everyone, not fierce, not warriors.

Qingyan is everyone's.

If everyone in the tribe works hard to cultivate, if ordinary people also have the ability to fight and kill fierce beasts.

Even if their tribe has few people, they don't have to worry about the tribe dying at any time.

Aoba wiped away her tears, her eyes were red, but the corners of her mouth were smiling.

She walked in quickly, came to Meng's side, held his hand, and said firmly: "Brother Meng, Qingyan is not yours alone, let's work together." ”

Suddenly opened his eyes, looked sideways at Aoba, shook her hand hard, nodded, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, let's work together." ”

Zishu looked at their hands, ran over and put their hands on them, and shouted, "Let's work together for the prosperity of the tribe." Let's do it together. ”

Bud did the same, ran over, put his little hand on Zishu's hand, and shouted, "Let's work together for the prosperity of the tribe." Let's do it together. ”

Meng looked at the hands of the four people holding together, and showed a hearty smile: "Okay, let's work together for the prosperity of the tribe." Let's do it together. ”

Wait until Takeshi and Aoba's emotions have calmed down.

Zishucai said: "Daddy, Eminem, I have two more things to tell you. ”

"Oh, if there's anything else, you can talk about it together. ”

Because he removed the big stone in his heart, Meng's expression was much gentler than usual, and the lines on his forehead were stretched.

"First of all, I took a fierce beast as a pet during my last training, Xiao Jing, to say hello to my father, Eminem, and brother. ”

After Zishu finished speaking, her right finger pulled Xiao Jing, who had a bracelet on her hand.

Xiao Jing heard Zishu's call, fell off his hand, and turned into a blood-colored thorn of about a meter on the ground not far away.

Then, the wattle shook from side to side, and then whipped up and down a few more times.

Zishu looked at its swaying wattles from side to side, twitching up and down, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Why does she think this is a bit like she is smoking sheep madness, and it's a plant version of sheep madness.

Some can't bear to look at it directly.

"Okay, this is Xiao Jing, everyone knows each other, come back. ”

Xiao Jing heard the call, and with a sigh, he became smaller and returned to Zishu's hand.

"Can you control it?" suddenly saw Xiao Jing's reaction, and his face showed surprise again.

Zishu recounted the situation when he met Xiaojing last time.

However, she still didn't say anything about the difference between life and soul.

"I don't know what's going on, but all of a sudden I feel like I'm in control of it. And I tried it too, and it was obedient. ”

I heard that in some large tribes, there are people who can control fierce beasts or strange beasts.

Maybe Zishu has such a talent.

Thinking of this, a flash of hope flashed in Meng's eyes: "Okay, good, this is a good thing, but what about the second thing?"