When it was Hu Fu's turn, Long Ao was about to say something, but Hu Fu rushed up and hugged Long Ao's shoulders, patted him hard on the back, and said: "Sister, we are with you. You have to do it yourself."
careful."
"Yes!" Long Ao nodded.
Then, he carried them one by one from Hudong to Hushan.
When it was Hu Ling'er's turn, she suddenly took out a small thing from her arms and handed it to Long Ao: "This is for you. I was reluctant to part with it before. I give it to you now. I hope it will protect you on my behalf."
Long Ao took a closer look and saw that it was Hu Ling'er's slingshot.
In the past three days, Hu Ling'er prepared many things for him.
There were smoked bacon, round and crunchy things called biscuits, and sweet candies. Hu Ling'er said that it was a long way back to the Namu tribe, so she asked Long Ao to eat more on the way.
So as not to starve and lose weight.
It wasn't until he was about to leave that Hu Ling'er remembered the slingshot.
This was something left to Lu Ling'er by her father in the real world, and it was very precious to her.
But with this slingshot by his side, for Hu Ling'er, it is at best a souvenir, but with Long Ao, it can become a weapon for his self-defense.
"Really give this to me?" When Long Ao took it, his face was full of surprise and disbelief.
"You don't have a grandma or a brother by your side. I hope this slingshot can protect you for me. You must be well and come back to us as soon as possible." Hu Ling'er's crisp voice contained a hint of whimpering.
"Definitely." Long Ao nodded solemnly.
"No, you have to pull the hook with me." Hu Ling'er said, stretching out his little finger, hooking it with Long Ao's little finger, shaking it up and down, and saying: "You are not allowed to get on the sedan with the hook for a hundred years.
Change!"
After saying that, she took Long Ao's hand, put it together with his thumb, and stamped it.
"It's sealed, and it won't be changed for a hundred years." Hu Ling'er's eyes were full of stubbornness, which made Long Ao feel sour.
"Long Ao, let's go." Xiong Chong standing below couldn't wait any longer and urged.
This was the smoothest errand he had ever run. Although his three legs almost turned into two, it was a near miss.
He didn't expect Long Ao to agree to go back with him so easily. He felt that this little Zaizai must have been moved by his words and wanted to go back to see the powerful Namu tribe. Now as long as Long Ao is sent back to the tribe, he
Then he can go and receive a reward, so he can't wait now.
…
After the wall was built, the tribe's gate was opened for the first time to say goodbye to Long Ao.
Long Ao walked out of the tribe, looked back at the people standing on the city wall, and finally sat on the wicker chair woven by Xiong Chong and the others. Under the watch of the Fanshan tribe members, he walked further and further away, and gradually disappeared.
At this time, the people of the Fanshan tribe finally came to their senses.
It turns out that Long Ao is really the son of the leader of the Namu tribe. The Namu tribe is a distant tribe that only exists in legends, so he established contact with his own tribe.
Everything was so unreal, but it actually existed.
"Sister, Long Ao is gone, what should we do next?" Hu Shan asked Hu Ling'er.
He was afraid that his sister would be sad and wanted to find something to distract her.
Hu Ling'er took a breath and said in a relaxed tone: "What else can you do! Just work!"
Isn't the reason why Long Ao was kidnapped so easily this time because the Fanshan tribe is not strong enough?
Hu Ling'er used to think very simply. She felt that even though she was in a small corner, as long as the people in the tribe had enough to eat and everyone was happy and lived leisurely and comfortably, this would be a kind of happiness.
But through this incident, Hu Ling'er understood that her so-called happiness was too fragile and too taken for granted.
Even if the one who comes today is not the Namu tribe, it might be another tribe.
No matter how strong the city wall is, there will be a day when it is breached. No matter how powerful the defense is, there will be a day when it is defeated. If you want to live a truly happy life, you must become strong, so strong that no one else can threaten you.
"The corn in the fields is ripe. We must hurry up and take it home in the next two days," Hu Ling'er said.
Becoming stronger is a long-term goal. The most important thing now is to do the things in front of you well.
"Okay! It's time to harvest the corn!"
"It's corn harvest!"
All the little cubs present cheered.
Bring all the vegetables and grains back to the clan leader's home, and the clan leader will distribute the food to everyone based on the population of each family and their usual contributions.
Whenever food is distributed, the tribesmen are very happy, especially the females and cubs.
They no longer have to rely on the male of the family to have enough food. Now, they can bring enough food to the family with their own hands.
Both the female and the cubs feel very happy, and they hope it can continue like this.
But Hu Ling'er felt that these were not enough.
As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy and you can fight a hundred battles without danger. If you want to become a strong man on this continent, you must first understand the world outside the tribe.
It was time for the salt mountain in the tribe to play its role. Since salt is a scarce commodity in this beast world, there will definitely be many tribes in need. Hu Ling'er decided to use salt as a stepping stone to open up the outside world.
"Grandma, you said before that when grandpa was alive, he would take the clan members out to exchange for things. Now that we have salt, can we go and exchange for something else?"
Hu Linger told Mrs. Hu her thoughts first.
She knew that although her grandma was old, she was a knowledgeable and courageous grandma.
And her grandma loves her the most. She is always willing to tell her these things first and seek her opinion.
"Well! If there was no matter about Long Ao, I originally planned to discuss this matter with your uncle."
Mrs. Tiger said: "You see, those wandering orcs and the orcs of the Namu tribe have learned to use fire, but our tribe still needs to carefully preserve fire. From this point of view, we are already far behind other tribes.
It’s time to go out and have a look.”
"Then let your brother build an ox cart. It will be convenient to go out!" Hu Ling'er was very excited.
"Ox cart?" Mrs. Hu has never seen it before, but her granddaughter must be talking about good things. "Can that boy Hu Dong know it?"
"Yes!" Hu Ling'er vowed.
Ten days later, an ox cart appeared in front of everyone.
Hu Laosan followed his daughter's instructions and pulled out the strongest cow from the cow pen. Hu Dong followed the original design and put the cart on the cow. Hu Ling'er was the first to jump on and waved the whip in his hand.
, shouted: "Drive!"
The cow that was forced to work threw off its four hooves and galloped forward.
