The vast mountains, thousands of miles are continuous, the flowers and plants in it are luxuriant, there are ancient trees towering to the sky, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the green lake and flowing water are all over the place, and the end is a picture of the landscape painting of the world.

If someone descends from the sky, they will definitely see the extremely conspicuous peak hanging in the center circle of the peaks, on which there is a large waterfall of hundreds of meters, slowly falling upward, white water splashing in all directions, rumbling like a thunderstorm, magnificent and beautiful.

At the bottom of the waterfall, a huge piece of bluestone was completely soaked and slippery, and on the bluestone, a little bare little bit gritted his teeth, and was struggling to resist the pressure from above.

The little body was really a little thin, and the small figure in the waterfall seemed to be washed down the blue rock at any time.

Time passed quietly, and after a few breaths, the little bit finally couldn't support it and fell into the green rock.

"Seventy-six breaths. ”

As soon as the little dot fell, someone stepped forward to pull it out of the waterfall pool and whispered the time.

It was a girl, dressed in animal skins, eleven or twelve years old, with big bright eyes blinking and blinking, and a pair of ponytails tied behind her relatively long age, swinging and waving, very cute.

"Ah, I'm so tired, I'm hungry again. Xiao Bu nodded, and at the same time his stomach grunted at the right time, he put on the clothes on the side, touched his stomach, and was a little deflated.

"Xiao Jing, Xiao Mu, go back to the village to eat. ”

The sound came from far away from the forest, this was not a hidden place, and it was not the first time they had come here, so the people of the village could naturally find it.

"Let's go home and eat. Listening to the sound in the forest, Xiao Budian's eyes lit up, and the soles of his feet flew into the forest as if they had been smeared with oil, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The girl was a little helpless, and slowly walked into the forest.

Perhaps because of the food, his steps were quicker and closer, and in a moment he came across a wall made of large stones and thick wood.

The walls were neither high nor low, about the height of four or five juveniles, and the boulders were exposed, including the coarse wood, and the boulders were tied together with the coarse wood with special rattans, which were not very thick on the outside, but were unusually hard.

After entering the village, he did not stop, living here for more than ten years, he was naturally no stranger, and came to an empty square, the square is not small, enough to accommodate hundreds of people at the same time and is not crowded.

At this time, there were already a lot of figures in the square, most of them were still under the age of ten, and the little ones who appeared in the square did not attract too much attention, and then looked at his hands, I don't know when, the guy who was eating had been held in his hands.

People are a little smaller, so they waited a little longer to get food, which is basically the same as in the past, a wild fruit, a piece of corn flatbread, and a little spiritual rice to grow rice and rare meat.

The grain of Lingdao is different from ordinary grain rice, only a little can satisfy people's desire to be full, while the wild fruit is more astringent, and the millet flatbread tastes no taste, and even some difficult to swallow, but the little guys and teenagers in the village know that it is not easy to obtain food since childhood, so they eat it with relish.

The people in the village got some spiritual rice seeds earlier, and they planted a few spiritual fields with great effort, plus the income from going out, and because there were fewer people, they didn't worry much about being full.

At this age, the little guys and teenagers are basically not the masters of peace, and they all hug the eating guys and gather together in groups of three or five.

Xiao Budian was nibbling on the tasteless, hard-to-swallow flatbread, and there was a slight whimper in his mouth, and a voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Mu Yuan, I just went to get some grass venison today, do you want to try some?"

It was a boy of the same age as Mu Yuan, but compared to the smaller and less emaciated figure, his body was quite strong, his skin was dark, and his height was a cut higher than that of Mu Yuan.

The boy's name was Pang Long, and he was one of Mu Yuan's few friends in the village.

Hearing that there was meat to eat, Xiao Muyuan's eyes lit up, looking for prestige, and found that it was Pang Long, so he nodded hurriedly, as if he was slow, and the grass venison would slip away.

"Yes, of course, let's go, let's go. ”

Seeing this, Pang Long laughed and walked home with Mu Yuan.

Pang Long's family are all fighting members of the village, although there is no clear hierarchy in the village, but everyone still gave them relatively good houses in the village, people who are on the line of life and death, and do not know when they will die.

Outside Pang Long's house, a fully cooked grass deer hung on a low cooking rack.

Pang Long is a member of the battle, and the amount of food naturally goes without saying, and after a while, the small half of the grass deer will be eaten in the stomach.

Mu Yuan didn't eat much, but after all, it was still small, and he didn't have Pang Long's daily consumption, so it didn't take long to make it up.

"Satisfied, satisfied, separated!"

Xiao Muyuan was satisfied after eating, and lay back directly, and after a while, a man in rags walked in, the man's face was not outstanding, ordinary and ordinary, but very strong, and a strong body of muscles was exposed.

The man who walked in looked at Xiao Budian lying on the ground, Pang Long who was sitting on the ground, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Xiao Mu, Xiao Long, what day is today, have you forgotten?"

"Uncle Shi, that, I seem to have something to do, so I'll go first. After hearing his words, he seemed to remember something, his eyes purred a few times, and he immediately jumped up from the ground and ran to the door.

"Yes, the little fellow is a little stronger again, and his feet are quicker. ”

The middle-aged man known as Uncle Shi didn't move, just nodded slightly.

In just seven or eight breaths, Mu Yuan's figure has gradually disappeared from the field of vision of the two, Pang Long's eyes have been swimming back and forth between Mu Yuan and Uncle Shi, a little curious why Uncle Shi didn't stop Mu Yuan, he was about to take advantage of the gap to slip away.

"Eh, wait... Which direction is that?"

Pang Long once again looked in the direction of Mu Yuan's departure, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Uncle Shi saw that Mu Yuan had completely disappeared from his field of vision, so he made a move, and motioned for Pang Long to follow.

Pang Long saw Uncle Shi turn around and quietly moved his steps in another direction, but before he could take two steps, he was grabbed by a strong big hand, like a chicken, and walked in one direction with steady steps.