"Who sent you? Why did you trespass on our territory?"
Each of these natives carried old-fashioned bows and arrows, all aiming at Gu Chunuan.
Because Wen Shaoyi was unable to move, the natives had put a fork against his throat. As long as they exerted a little force, Wen Shaoyi's throat would be penetrated.
Gu Chunuan pointed to the top of the cliff, "We fell from above and were washed here by the river. We didn't mean to offend your territory."
Dozens of natives chirped a lot, and finally they all said it in unison.
"Whether you fell from above or not, as long as you trespass on our territory, you are an enemy of our Tu tribe. Take her down."
Gu Chunuan hesitated whether to escape or surrender.
Although these natives were all tall and carried bows and arrows, it was not impossible for her to escape if she wanted to.
only……
If she escapes, then... the man wearing the butterfly mask will definitely die.
After weighing the two factors, Gu Chunuan gave up on escaping and chose to stay.
In this way, Gu Chunuan and Wen Shaoyi were easily escorted back by the natives.
Those indigenous people were even more backward than she had imagined. They still lived in mushroom-shaped thatched houses and used the most primitive weapons, such as knives and forks, wooden sticks, bone hammers, etc.
There are quite a lot of people in the clan.
Seeing them escorting strangers in, all the men, women, and children came running over to watch.
Many children were spinning in circles excitedly.
"There is meat to eat, grandpa, we have meat to eat tonight."
"Look at their thin skin and tender meat. It must be much more delicious than the wild game in the mountains."
Gu Chunuan rolled his eyes.
No matter how stupid she is, she can still see it.
These people caught them for no other reason than to use them as food.
While everyone was excited, a young man of thirteen or fourteen hurried over and said, "Ah Da, your father was bitten by a poisonous snake. He is in critical condition now. What should we do?"
"What? Where is my dad? Where is he now? Where did he bite my dad?"
"Bite on the thigh."
"Then why don't you cut off his legs quickly?"
"We wanted to chop it down, but the clan leader didn't want to, so..."
While they were talking, several natives came over supporting an older and more authoritative middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's face turned black, and there was a bloody hole in his thigh. Black poisonous blood seeped out of it, showing that he was deeply poisoned.
Ah Da, who had caught Gu Chunuan, ran over quickly, "Dad, you... why didn't you let them chop off your legs? Now... is it too late? I'll chop off your legs for you first."
"No, your dead mother-in-law only liked me because I ran fast. Even if I die, I can't cut off my legs, and...even if I cut them off now, it's too late."
"Abba... Why don't you hurry up and ask the priest to come over and heal me?"
"The priest... the priest has seen it. He said that the patriarch was too poisoned and could not be saved..."
Gu Chunuan yawned and interrupted, "I can save him."
"you?"
No one believed it.
That woman doesn't look like she's even twenty, so what kind of medical skills does she know?
"Anyway, you have no way to save him now. Why not let me try? Maybe I can save him. Anyway, I am still in your hands and I can't escape even if I want to."
"Ada, don't believe her. My mother-in-law said that the people outside are very insidious. They have many tricks and can do any evil thing."
"That's right, my grandfather also said that people outside can't be trusted, especially women outside."
Gu Chunuan spread his hands and said, "It's up to you. It's not my father who died anyway."
Ah Da struggled, his eyebrows knitted together, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "If you can cure my father, I will let you go. If you can't cure me, then you... will be a dish at night."
