Under the night, the Great Elder hurried over and found that the clan leader was not in the clan hall, so he did not delay coming to Xia Tuoshi's stone house. His eyes were a little anxious.

"Class leader."

Soon, Xia Tuo's voice suddenly sounded in the stone house.

"It's the Great Elder. Come in quickly. It's really time for you to come. You'll be blessed."

The great elder walked into the stone house and suddenly a strong smell of meat came towards him.

"Come on the Great Elder. It's better to come early than to come sooner. Try it quickly, it's so delicious."

Xia Tuo squatted in front of the bonfire, holding a copper pot on it, the milky white broth inside gurgled and the aroma swayed. You can also see a cooked wing shaking in the soup with the gurgling soup.

Seeing the Great Elder come in, Xia Tuo picked up a copper spoon and served a bowl for the Great Elder.

“How about it taste.”

The scene in front of him made the elder nod. The clan leader is worthy of being the clan leader, and he has eaten everything. The tribe members in the tribe are used to roasting and eating.

Since the clan leader started, not only did he eat and wear warm clothes, but his food and clothing became more and more beautiful. He cooked and steamed, and he no longer had to worry about his tribe's family going hungry.

"Eat, let's talk about it after you finish."

As he said that, Xia Tuo scooped a large piece of meat for the elder.

After eating and drinking, Xia Tuo asked, "Is there anything wrong with the elder who came in a hurry?"

"Class leader, Wu is sick."

What.

At this moment, Xia Tuo didn't even care about picking his teeth.

How could the witch get sick?

Tsk, it's so strange.

Well, it went off the wrong way.

Xia Tuo immediately got up and was about to walk out, but after walking two steps, he stopped suddenly. He thought for a while and turned to the elder next to him and said, "Wu has a heart disease, right?"

The elder frowned, shook his head, nodded again, and said, "I don't know what disease Wu has, but he sighed all day long, looking worried and lost, as if he was listless in everything."

"Oh, I get it."

After saying that, Xia Tuo turned around and turned back, sat in front of the bonfire, with no anxiety on his face.

"Great Elder, don't worry, you're busy with yours. I know what kind of illness Wu is, and it will be cured after a while."

"real?"

Looking at Xia Tuo's appearance, the eldest elder was a little disbelief, but Xia Tuo smiled but said nothing, which made him scratch his head and wonder what was wrong with the witch?

"Witch, I have red eye disease. Only I can treat this disease. It will be cured in a few days."

After sending the elder away, Xia Tuo served himself a bowl of soup. It tasted pretty good. It would be even better if he added some pepper cumin or something.

pity

The first time, the taming of ferocious beasts failed.

Thinking that he was not even alive in the cactus, Xia Tuo soon felt better. He continued to work hard and then kept raising it.

After doing all this, he headed towards the Witch Palace. Old Man Wu had no illness. Qiaoer became a wizard, which made the old Witch who had been wasting hundreds of years feel inferior.

It’s really awesome for people to compare people, and it’s a lot for people to compare goods.

Qiaoer was not ten years old yet. Her talent and luck were really elusive. A doll of a few years old became a wizard, which made the old man look like where he was.

So, Old Man Wu is heartbroken and has a shadow in his heart

When he entered the main hall of the Witch Palace, Xia Tuo looked inside suddenly, but he did not find Old Wu.

Bird, who was sorting out herbs in the hall, saw him coming in, and hurriedly got up and shouted "Hello" like a little adult.

"Where is the witch?"

"The witch went to the apse and taught other witches."

"You're busy with yours."

Motivating Que to be busy, Xia Tuo walked towards the back hall. The Witch Hall was expanded after recruiting new witches, including the original witch hall, and three more side halls were built.

Before he entered the back hall, Xia Tuo heard the voice of Old Man Wu and was explaining witchcraft to the witch. He did not enter the door, but sat down casually on the stone steps in front of the door, waiting for Old Man Wu to finish his work.

"Hey, Uncle Clan, why are you here?"

Qiao'er happened to come from a short distance with a young golden-backed goshawk, and saw Xia Tuo sitting on the ground at the door at a glance.

"Qiao'er, your eagle is pretty good."

"Uncle, what about your little yellow?"

"Forehead……"

Xia Tuo's mouth moved and looked at Qiao'er's innocent appearance.

"I'll let that go."

Looking at the well-behaved golden-backed goshawk young bird following Qiao'er, Xia Tuo was stunned. Could it be that raising birds also depends on character?

"Oh, Uncle Clan, I'm going to see the pony."

"Go and go."

Xia Tuo waved his hand with a smile. The little wizard from his tribe naturally had to follow him. Didn’t he even ignore the old man Wu if he didn’t see him?

Qiao'er, who was carrying the young golden-backed goshawk, crossed the side hall and headed towards the Tribal Valley.

The tribal soldiers caught a green horse herd from the wilderness, of course, the horse king caught first, and then led the horse herd and separated a horse circle in the valley.

Seeing Qiao'er go away, Xia Tuo was about to turn his head and look into the side hall, but he didn't expect that there was one more person around him.

"I~Go, you always scare me to death and then seize power as the patriarch!"

When I saw Xia Tuo with an old face, I suddenly stood up and shouted.

"You are really the leader of the clan."

Wu curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Old man, you..."

Xia Tuo was about to refute, but couldn't help but wipe the corner of his mouth.

"I'm a lie with good intentions."

Wu was very disdainful of Xia Tuo’s defense. He ate it and it was just a matter of eating it. What’s the big deal? Is the soup stains on your clothes not clean?

"Wu, I heard that you are old and sick, and you have something unhappy. Let us be happy too if you say it."

"I'll beat you to death."

Wu, who was about to walk out of the shadow, heard Xia Tuo's words, and suddenly thought of his wasted years of nearly a hundred years. In order to learn witchcraft, he traveled all over the wilderness, slept in the open air, traveled through mountains and rivers, and experienced countless difficulties and dangers.

At this age when he was about to enter the wasteland, he finally got the wish to be promoted to a wizard. However, he thought that he would take a disciple and be as good as himself.

Seeing the old man Wu lifting his cane, Xia Tuo quickly retreated and ran and said, "Wu, just talk. I know if you don't say it. I haven't congratulated you on accepting such a good disciple. If you have hope of inheriting the legacy of the mantle, you can just enjoy it secretly."

Holding his cane and hit the air several times, Xia Tuo had already run away and disappeared. Old Man Wu put down his cane and laughed.

I'm old, I'm really old, I'm so old that I haven't even seen it yet.

When you are old, you have achieved your long-cherished wish and have disciples who have inherited their legacy. What else can you be depressed?

After laughing a few times, Old Wu turned his head and returned to the back hall, his face suddenly became stern, and he said to the figures in the hall: "Everyone is focused. My first disciple has become a real wizard, and you still have to work hard."

...

Xia Tuo looked at the golden-backed goshawk young bird raised by Qiao'er and was very envious, so he ordered the clan soldiers to bring him a baby beast back.

This time he felt he wanted to change his bad temper.

Speaking of the inheritance of the ferocious beasts obtained from the Daqian tribe, it is not profound. It can only be said to be simple. Just from the pictures depicted on the animal skin scroll, you can't get much useful information at all.

Raising ferocious beasts requires a lot of energy, and even cultivate them from generation to generation, constantly selecting docile young beasts to cultivate them. The ferociousness of ferocious beasts is engraved in the bones and blood, and cannot be easily eliminated.

Of course, except for Qiaoer's ghost elf.

On the way back to his stone house from the Ministry of War, Xia Tuo suddenly had a whim, could the ferocious beast brand the totem?

He came directly to the Totem Hall and woke up the sleeping woo-woo.

"Can ferocious beasts be tamed?"

"Woo"

He rolled over the totem divine pillar, shaking his fat head, very dissatisfied with Xia Tuo waking it up and venting his dissatisfaction with Xia Tuo.

"Speak quickly, have a meal tonight."

Hearing this, Wuwu's little eyes lit up and nodded suddenly.

"Walk."
To be continued...