Chapter 68: The Return
"Bang"
"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy"
"Woooooooooooooooooo
As she approached Yanbe, an elderly woman in Mabe fell.
A little girl stepped forward and screamed sadly, but she couldn't wake up her mother, who usually loved her, and immediately burst into tears. This is not the first time this has happened. On the way, some old and infirm people could not withstand the fatigue of the long journey and the sudden change in weather, so they collapsed and never got up again.
The team in a hurry didn't have time to deal with it, so they wrapped the corpse in something and took it on the road with them, waiting to wait until they returned to Yanbu.
Hearing the sad cry, Gongliang sighed helplessly, he didn't think that he was about to get to the place, and there were still people falling.
Nature is a natural selection, and the law of the jungle of survival of the fittest is so cruel that people are helpless.
When the people of Yanbe and Mabe heard the cry, their hearts were gloomy, and they didn't know how many cases this was.
But life has to go on, and after sighing, they collect their mood and continue on their way.
On the twenty-third day after leaving Mabe, people from the two tribes rushed to Yanbe. The extremely cold weather finally couldn't hold it anymore, and it started to snow lightly.
"Is this snow?" A Yanbe warrior next to Gongliang looked curiously at the snowflakes falling from the sky, couldn't help but open his mouth to catch it, chewed it a few times, and spit it out suddenly, "Phew, why is there no taste." ”
Gongliang smashed his mouth and was speechless. This thing is neither salt nor sugar, how can it have a taste?
Seeing someone eating snow, Yuan Rolling also stupidly stretched out his tongue and licked the snowflakes that fell to the ground, and he didn't know what to lick, and suddenly snorted wildly. That stupid look is so cute. Gongliang took a look at the place where it had licked, it was good, there was a bunch of poop that I didn't know what it was, it was black and very authentic.
Dan looked at the snowflakes falling in the sky, looked at the haggard team after the long journey, and said to Erbo beside him: "You can live in Yanbu first! ”
Erbo looked at the flying snowflakes and sighed helplessly: "That's the only way." ”
The warriors guarding the gate of the Yanbe stood on the wall of the wall, and when they saw the returning Yanbe warriors from a distance, they immediately blew the horn. The people of Yanbe suddenly rushed out, and came out to see the girl brought back by the Yanbe warriors, only to find a long line in the distance, and it seemed that it was not just the girl of Mabe.
But it's always a joy for a warrior to return unharmed, and the people of Yanbe greeted him warmly. For a while, there was laughter and laughter, and the scene was boiling.
Back in the tribe, naturally someone arranged for the settlement of the Mabe people. Gongliang returned the things he was carrying to the girl and walked back.
This time I came back and walked all the way, eating all the barbecue, the steel helmet brought by Gongliang was completely useless, and even the seasoned pickled creek fish meal during the barbecue was very small. After all, so many people eat together, and it is not appropriate for him to put seasonings. So when he got home, he washed the pot, cut a large piece of unicorn python meat from the fruit space and boiled it in it, and prepared a good reward for himself.
Luckily, there was still some meat in the space, otherwise he would have to eat the meat of those salted and dry beasts to survive.
I was so tired that when I got home, I lay down in my weak animal skin nest and didn't want to get up.
After the two of them had eaten perfectly, they went back to sleep in their nests.
The next morning, Gongliang was woken up by the sound of something being tapped.
"It's noisy. ”
Gongliang got up irritably, and simply got up to wash. As soon as I got out of the bedroom, I saw Xiao Xiaoshi playing with Yuan Roll outside. It's better to play with it, or to say that the little guy is playing with things by himself. Round but not at all, he only squinted and lay in his nest.
"Xiao Xiaoshi, did your brother go hunting?" asked Gongliang as he washed his face.
Xiao Xiaoshi touched the silky hair on his round body and replied, "Go." Brother Aliang, can you let Yuan Roll come with me to watch people build houses! There are a lot of children over there, and I want to play. ”
"I can't help you, you'll have to get Yuan Roll to come with you. ”
"It agreed, round and round, you said yes or no. Xiao Xiaoshi hurriedly said.
I don't like to play with you little brat?" Yuan Rolling glanced at him, ignored him, stood up and ran to Gongliang's side to flatteringly.
After Gongliang finished washing, he came to the kitchen, cut a large piece of unicorn python meat from the fruit space and boiled it, and by the way, took out the golden-winged Dapeng carving egg placed inside. I don't know if it's because there is no temperature inside, the egg has never hatched.
Xiao Xiaoshi chased Yuan Roll to the kitchen, and when he saw the golden-winged Dapeng carved egg, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Brother Aliang, where did you get this egg, why haven't I seen it?"
Gongliang didn't expect this little guy to run in, so he didn't have time to hide, and hurriedly said: "It's already here, how can you not see it." ”
"No, I come to your house every day, and I haven't seen it. "Little Stone is right.
This little guy comes to his house every day, and it is estimated that the things in the house are more familiar than him.
Gongliang hurriedly said: "I hid it, and I just took it out." Don't you want to take the round ball to play? Then don't hurry up, or the children will all be scattered. In order to prevent the little guy from asking questions again, Gongliang had to sacrifice Yuanluo.
Yuan Rolling didn't want to play with Xiao Xiaoshi at all.
Because these little ones always touched him, and some of them even drooled and snotted on him, so terrifying.
However, under the forced gaze of Gongliang, it had to reluctantly agree. But it is also a ghost, and after taking the little one around, it took the opportunity to run back, just to have a delicious breakfast with Gongliang.
Eating the python porridge that was boiled like mush, Gongliang thought about what he was going to do today.
The only food left at home was some pickled beast meat, and some pickled vegetables, none of which were fresh.
Although there are still some python meat in the space, you can't run inside to get it every time you eat it, what if someone finds it? It seems that you have to go and fight a few fierce beasts to come back, and by the way, go to see how those things such as mountain garlic and mountain ginger are planted by the waterfall.
After eating, Gongliang carried a huge bone and a big basket on his back and walked out.
The round ass followed behind, and the fat ass walked up and down, twisting and twisting, which was very funny.
When it walked out of the gate, it suddenly felt something, and when it turned its head, it saw Xiao Xiaoshi running towards the house with a bunch of little children, and it quickly ran out of the tribe.
The light snow in the sky kept falling, and it was already spreading a layer of white hair on the ground. The grass on the roadside was frostbitten and frozen, and the leaves on the giant shrubs were no longer as lush as they used to be, but now they were bald, leaving only dry branches to welcome the snowflakes.
Gongliang has always believed that the colors should be distinct throughout the year.
For example, in spring, it is necessary for new sprouts to have the taste of spring, for example, in summer, it is hot to enjoy the graceful posture of beautiful women on the seaside, for example, in autumn, it is necessary to enjoy the colorful scenes of the earth, for example, in winter, it is necessary for snowflakes to build snowmen, play sleds, and dance on the condensing glacier.
However, he himself only loves spring.
To be precise, he doesn't like spring, but he likes the colors of spring.
In his previous life, he was a native of Fujian, and it was rainy in the spring in Fujian, for a few days, a week, or even a month, and the house was damp to death, the air was not fresh, and everything grew hair; and in summer, it was so hot and dry that it was a feeling of breathlessness when walking on the road; it was cooler in autumn, but it was terrible cold in winter, and you could feel the chill that pierced into the bones when covered with a thick quilt. Therefore, he likes autumn to be a little more, lukewarm, and can run to the mountains to play without fear of being bitten by snakes.