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Chapter 207 The Trail of the Wanderer

Chapter 207 Traces of the Wanderer

"Heelielie——"

"Xiao Changxia, what did you cook? It's so delicious!"

Familiar laughter came from outside the house, and at the same time there was the voice of Elder Pukang asking questions.

Patriarch Gen quickly stood up, went to greet him, and replied: "Fenghuo hunted a forest deer in Weishan, and Changxia stewed venison in a pot."

Just after he finished speaking, Gen saw the forest deer being held on the shoulders of Elder Pukang.

However, the deer hunted by Elder Pukang was larger than the one hunted by Feng Huo, and the antlers on its head were bigger and more burly.

"Hehehehe -" Pukang laughed and said: "I also hunted a forest deer. There seems to be an additional herd of deer in Weishan. They should have come from the Wangyue Mountains."

"Elder Pukang, Wangyue Mountains and Weishan Mountains have always been in harmony with each other, and the deer in the forest...what is going on? Could something really have happened in the two places!" As he spoke, Gen's face became very heavy.

"It's okay. There used to be deer herds coming to Weishan from the Wangyue Mountains, but the tribesmen hunted too hard and ate them up." Pukang waved his hands, not caring at all. If it were other creatures, he would still pay attention to them.

two.

But, if it is a herd of deer.

This is no big deal at all.

Deer is a special creature with extremely strong jumping ability.

Wangyue Mountain Range and Weishan Mountain are two different mountain ranges, and ordinary creatures will not live and breed across the two places. However, it is not difficult for the deer.

One listen.

Everyone was shocked,

There are no deer in the territory.

It turned out that he was eaten by his tribe?

Not to mention the inability of young people like Chang Xia to accept this news, even the patriarch Gen looked at Elder Pukang with a speechless expression.

Such a shameful thing can still be said in a serious manner.

Apart from Elder Pukang, I am afraid there is no other person, so I admire him very much.

Bang——

Elder Pukang left the deer outside the house and strode into the stone den.

"This smell has a salty and sour taste. What kind of fresh food has Xiao Changxia cooked up again?" Pukang said and went straight into the house. "Gen, please keep an eye on that deer. I just knocked it out, not

Kill. I’m afraid that the smell of blood will be strong and cause trouble.”

Gen heard this and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"Yun Dong, go get some canes and come back."

Afraid that the deer would suddenly wake up and run away, Gen could only stay by the side and ordered Yun Dong to cut some canes near the animal's den and bring them back to tie up the deer.

In the animal den, Chang Xia fetched water for Elder Pukang to wash his face and hands.

The prepared sauce was specially prepared for Elder Pukang.

Shen Rong stood up and continued to cut the meat. The food they had eaten before was naturally not enough for Elder Pukang.

"Elder Pukang, this is the seasoning tree found by Uncle Gore. The seasoning tree bears two kinds of wild fruits. The one with caramel-colored skin is called soy sauce fruit. The juice is called light soy sauce, and the pulp is called dark soy sauce. The juice and pulp can be used.

Use it for cooking, and the taste is very good. The reddish-brown peel is called vinegar fruit, and the juice is vinegar."

While talking, Changxia placed the two sauces in front of Elder Pukang and asked him to taste the venison with the sauce or vinegar.

She put the pulp of soy sauce fruit in other bowls.

Dark soy sauce is not suitable for dipping into sauces. It is most suitable to be braised in braised sauce.

There are soy sauce fruits, braised meat and braised fish can be arranged.

ah--

Thinking of all the delicious braised dishes, Chang Xia felt that this trip was worth it!

The discovery of the seasoning tree is definitely the greatest value. It would be better if the seasoning tree could be transplanted back to the Baihu cave dwelling. However, the warm season is not suitable for transplanting trees. Even if it can be transplanted, it will have to wait until the next spring, which is the cold and warm season.

The time when the two seasons alternate.

In addition to transplantation, Chang Xia also wants to know the fruit bearing situation of seasoned fruits.

How many times a year do soy sauce fruits and vinegar fruits ripen, and how many can be picked at one time?

These situations are urgently needed to be understood and clarified.

At the same time, how many seasoning trees are growing in Weishan? Thinking about it, Chang Xia wanted to go to the place where Gorei picked seasoning fruits to take a look.

"Not bad--"

Elder Pukang ate several bites before he was full of praise.

Obviously, he is used to eating both soy sauce and vinegar.

"Elder Pukang, is there anything abnormal in Weishan?" Gen asked. Yun Dong cut back the cane and tied the deer's limbs. Gen walked back to the den and asked about the situation in Weishan.

The purpose of their visit to Weishan this time was, firstly, to investigate the wanderers, and secondly, to find out the cause of the strange changes in Weishan. It was not for food, and the two could not put the cart before the horse.

"Yes, I found traces of the fire." Pukang said coldly.

The wanderer's ability is really underestimated. He actually made it from Wangyue Mountains to Weishan Mountain alive. The reason why he hasn't appeared in Xiaohechuan yet is because he doesn't know the way and is temporarily trapped in Weishan Mountain.

If the Heluo tribe fails to discover it in time, the wanderer is likely to appear near the tribe next time. Just thinking about this situation is enough to make Gen and others silent for a while.

Shen Rong's hand holding the vegetables paused slightly.

"If the wanderers are really hiding somewhere in Weishan, the fireworks we set off last night may have attracted their attention."

Yesterday, they burned mugwort without covering up.

The smoke of mugwort is very strong, and wild animals will retreat because of the smoke of mugwort.

But the wanderer can certainly see the smoke swirling over the stone den.

Suddenly, everyone in the Stone Nest looked at each other.

"In the early morning, we were active nearby and found nothing."

"Maybe it's just that we're far away. The wanderers haven't arrived yet, but if we wait a little longer, the situation may be different."

Thinking about it, everyone speeded up their eating.

There were more than twenty people in their group. With so many homeless people, they would definitely not dare to take action. However, if only three or five people were active, the desperate homeless people would definitely dare to take action.

No one said this clearly.

However, everyone knows it well.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Even Elder Pukang was not greedy. Changxia originally planned to go to the seasoning tree to see the situation. However, the wanderer might be hiding in the dark.

Chang Xia Nanfeng stayed in the stone den, along with Elder Pukang and Shen Rong, taking with them the snake cubs that Chang Xia had hidden on his body. The clan leader Gen quickly hid with the others and dispersed them in

Various hidden corners with the stone den as the center.

Hunting and gathering were put off until later, and catching the wanderers was the first priority.

"Elder Pukang, how many homeless people do you think have survived?" Nanfeng whispered.

Elder Pukang had a serious face and thought for a moment, "With less than five people, someone should be injured. Weishan is different from other mountain ranges. There are dangers hidden here. They dare not go deep into Weishan, and they also dare not rush out of Weishan."

.”

"We burned mugwort yesterday, and we really did the right thing!" Chang Xia sighed.

The wanderers didn't even erase the traces of the fire, so it was probably because the situation was not good. At this time, they suddenly saw traces of orc activities in Weishan, and they must have guessed that there should be an orc tribe nearby.

In order to survive, I knew there were risks.

They must also want to give it a try.

Nanfeng showed excitement and said, "Can I go for a walk near the animal den?"

"Nan Feng, don't seek death," Chang Xia warned.

The wanderers are a group of cruel thugs. Nanfeng wants to die, but Changxia naturally refuses to agree.

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