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Chapter 45 Medicine Field, Millet, Unexpected Visitors(1/2)

On the cliff south of the top of the mountain, Xia Tuo stood with his hands behind his back, watching the deer disappearing into the jungle.

With the best weapons in the tribe, we embarked on the most dangerous journey. The Wanyou Mountains are very large, and even the Great Wind Tribe dared not be deep in it. It is enough to see the crisis deep in the mountains.

This trip to explore the ruins of the Daqian Tribe, the only ones you know are the two names Daqian Tribe and Qingmeng Mountain. Everything needs to be found by the deer.

Fortunately, there are many scattered human tribes in the mountains and fields of the Ancient Mountains, and maybe they can get news from them. A low-class tribe makes him be careful. What kind of medium-class tribe looks like makes people look forward to it.

What is even more shocking is how such a powerful tribe was destroyed.

...

"Aoah..."

A roar sounded in the deserted forest at the foot of the mountain, and dozens of figures flew through the forest quickly, and the soldiers from the tribe returned from outside.

The 100 soldiers in the tribe were divided into two parts, one of which was stationed on the top of the tribe, and the other part went out to hunt and grind every day.

Totem warriors can directly absorb the blood and energy of ferocious beasts to enhance their strength, but ordinary tribe members cannot do it. They can only eat raw and swallow it alive. In this way, most of the essence of ferocious beasts will inevitably be wasted.

However, this is also impossible. Although it is wasteful, it is one of the few ways to improve your strength.

Dozens of figures carried their hands on their shoulders and dragged a huge ferocious beast towards the tribe. A strong blood energy spread out. Many people were stained with blood, but they didn't care.

"Class leader."

"Aoah, we're back."

When I saw Xia Tuo standing on the top of the mountain from a distance, I immediately shouted.

Ju and Li walked forward quickly, grabbed the vines hanging on the cliff, and soon came to Xia Tuo, and grabbed the bamboo basket on their backs like offering treasures and handed them to Xia Tuo.

"Class leader, look."

The two big men who were taller than him, shrank their hands and feet, made Xia Tuo shake his head and chuckle.

He took the bamboo basket and saw a touch of green. This was a grass with sword-shaped leaves, thorny edges, green all over, and six leaves.

"Sthorn Sword Grass."

The roots of the grass are a large piece of soil, with a little root exposed outside.

This is already very good. It is already difficult for a group of strong men with small radish at their fingers to fiddle with herbs that are only a few inches tall.

"Little Fish in Rein."

Then Xia Tuo shouted, and a teenager ran over not far away.

"Class leader."

Little Fish, an orphan adopted by the big elder Little in the tribe.

A few days ago, after the tribe had a surname, the elder named the young man Renyu. After Xia Tuo found out, he directly asked the little guy over to run errands with him, and even changed his name to Renyu.

"Go and hand this herb to the witch."

"Okay."

The reincarnated fish picked up the bamboo basket and ran towards the tribe.

Watching Jian Xiaoyu leave, Xia Tuo's mind moves and walks into the tribe.

Stone Hall of the Ministry of Agriculture.

In the stone hall, Shao sat behind a stone platform. The stone platform in front of her was filled with a pile of scattered seeds, both large and small, with different colors.

She fiddled with these seeds one by one, and from time to time she would pinch the seeds flat and break them apart, taste them with the tip of her tongue, and see if they could be eaten. Even Xia Tuo didn't notice that she entered the stone hall.

After a long time, a look of disappointment appeared in Shao's eyes. All the seeds and fruits in front of her were bitter and inedible. She pressed her palm against the stone platform, revealing a depressed look.

"Class leader."

At this time, Shao saw Xia Tuo standing not far in front of him.

After saying that, Shao seemed to have thought of something, turned around and walked to the depths of the stone hall and carried a stone jar out, and put it in front of Xia Tuo.

"Millet!"

In an instant, Xia Tuo exclaimed, not caring about the others reaching out and grabbing the golden rice grains in the stone jar, and each grain falls down through the gaps in his fingers.

The small rice grains are mixed with black and some husks, which do not look shiny, but a black and greasy light comes into view.

“Where does this come from?”

The rice grains in his palm were mixed with black, but Xia Tuo did not admit it. This was corn, which he had eaten a lot in his previous life.

At this moment, the corn in his hands was black and yellow, with a little white slight entrainment and small particles.

"The day before yesterday, a small tribe who came to exchange for salt was brought to me."

"Where is that little tribe?"

Soon, Xia Tuo realized that there would definitely be corn growing near the small tribe that sent it.

"I have asked the tribe members that people from that small tribe call themselves the millet tribe, which is about ten mountains away from us."

"To find this tribe, you must find this tribe."

Seeing Shao's surprised eyes, Xia Tuo continued, "Clearn the rice shells with water, put them in the stone pot and boil them with water."

Shao nodded and wrote it down, preparing to try it after Xia Tuo left.

"What are the instructions of the patriarch?"

"You choose a few young and skillful women to open up a new world near the Witch Hall as a medicinal field, and specialize in planting medicinal herbs."

"Yes, I'll make arrangements now."

...

Two days later, the clan hall.

The largest stone hall in the tribe was used by Xia Tuo as a tribe hall for discussing tribe affairs. He held several rice ears like dog tail grass in his hand, and the black and yellow rice grains pressed against the rice ears and bent over.

"The clan leader, the riverside land near the millet tribe is full of this grass, and the millet tribe relies on this grass to satisfy their hunger."

Below Xia Tuo, Li said, he didn't know why the patriarch asked him to hunt and insisted on finding such a grass, which was ugly and ugly.

As he fiddled with the rice ears in his hand, the ripe corn fell, Xia Tuo felt very good.

This thing can not only be eaten, but also be made of wine.

He ignored Li's confusion and did not underestimate any grass, like the grass next door. At first, it was trampled by a big man and gnawed by a deer, but he became a big man.

"Is there a lot of corn like this?"

"Many, no side can be seen."

Li still answered the question from the patriarch.

"Little Fish, call Elder Shao."

At a corner of the hall, Xiaoyu squatted and fiddled with the reincarnation of the toes, got up quickly and ran out. Soon Shao came to the hall.

“How about corn porridge?”

Seeing Shao walk in, Xia Tuo handed her the rice ear in her hand.

There is no need for Shao to answer, but you can tell by looking at the expression on Shao’s face that corn porridge is very good.

"Let Li take the twenty soldiers from the tribe to collect corn near the millet tribe, take the most full and crystalline corn as seeds, and come back to plant it in terraced fields on the hillsides on both sides of our tribe."

"yes."

...

Seeing Li Heshao exit the hall, Xia Tuo leaned against the stone chair and kept thinking in his heart. The tribe is gradually getting on the right track, with the right time, place and people in hand.

Just as he was immersed in the plan of how the tribe would develop next, Hong came hurriedly.

"Clan leader, two people came outside and wanted to see the leader of the Lu tribe."

Hong's voice was very loud. The soldiers who had just stationed on the wall of the valley entrance told him that two unknown guys came from outside the valley. He came and told Xia Tuo immediately without delay.

"By the way, they said they were from the Black Water Department."

"Black Water Department?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Tuo's expression subsided and said, "Take them in."

The Black Water Tribe is the inferior tribe that competes with the Dafeng Tribe for the Black Tooth Waters. What did they come to find the Lu Tribe?

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Not long after, a sound rang out of the hall, and Hong walked in with two people with strong evil spirits all over his body.

"Are you the leader of Lu's tribe?"

Entering the hall, the strong man wearing a black animal leather jacket and carrying a snow-white bone knife spoke.

At this moment, Xia Tuo saw the two men in front of him. The man with the shoulder and bone knife should be in his forties, with the gullies on his face emerging, and he obviously experienced a lot of wind and frost.

Beside him was a young man, who was also carrying a bone soldier, but he was respected by a bone knife man.

"Yes, are you?"
To be continued...
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