Gongliang saw that this guy Yuan Gungun kept barking, so he had to resort to a trick and said: "Okay, stop barking, can I give you a yellow ant egg to eat?"
"You kicked my ass, it only takes ten yellow ant eggs."
Who is Yuan Gun Gun? He is so smart! If you want to get rid of a yellow ant egg, there is no way.
"Those two can't be more." Gongliang felt that he was in the wrong and added another one.
"Ten, take ten, or I'll bite you again." After Yuan Gungun finished speaking, he pretended to bite Gong Liang with his teeth bared.
Gongliang was too lazy to continue to deal with this guy, so he said: "Three, at most three, or it will be gone." After saying that, he let go of Yuan Guangun, not afraid of it biting him.
Yuan Gunuan saw that the yellow ant eggs in his hand seemed to be about to fly away. With the mentality of eating one by one, Yuan Gunuan quickly agreed to Gongliang's conditions. Then, he took the yellow ant eggs given by Gong Liang and sat on the grass to care for himself.
It started eating on its own. At this time, it didn't think of its good friend, the chicken, or anything like that. It couldn't get enough of anything.
Mi Gu and Xiaoji saw Yuan Guanwan had something to eat, so they both ran over.
Gongliang had no choice but to give one to them each. When it came to food, if some had it and some didn't, these guys would make a lot of noise.
Yuan Gungun saw that they also had something to eat, and then looked at the yellow ant eggs in his hand, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he thought a little proudly that I had two more eggs than them.
After eating, I remembered that rolling down the hillside just now seemed to be quite fun. The fool twisted his butt and climbed up. His heartless look made the public speechless.
At this time, the man was still holding the knife in front of the old man, but he was no longer as alert as before.
Gongliang tidied up his clothes, came to the front of the two men, and asked respectfully: "Gongliang of Yanbu, I have met you two. Excuse me, you two, don't know how to go to the temple? I came from Xuanxiabu, and I can't walk very well."
I've lost my way, please give me some guidance."
"Yanbu, which Yanbu?"
After hearing Gong Liang's words, the old man pushed aside the man in front of him and asked.
"Ancestral Land Yanbu."
"What's the proof?" the old man said seriously.
Gongliang opened his clothes, revealing the Yan pattern tattooed on his right chest. On it, a stern eye glared with murderous intent, lifelike and terrifying.
The man looked at Yan Wen, and his eyes happened to meet the pair of bloody eyes of Yazhen, and his mind was immediately captured by them. Suddenly, he found himself in a sea of blood, and the Yazhen he had just seen was slowly walking from the depths of the sea of blood.
Come, the body is filled with bloody fierce flames, and the breath spurted from the nose cleanses the space like ripples of water; between the steps, the sea of blood rolls wildly; the pair of giant copper bell eyes, with murderous intent soaring to the sky, seem to be about to
It's like destroying all living things in the world.
For a moment, a feeling of powerlessness came over me.
The old man saw beads of sweat falling from his forehead like rain. He immediately felt bad and shouted: "Relax and concentrate."
The man who felt that he was about to be eaten by an ancient evil suddenly heard a thunderous sound coming from his ears, and his body suddenly shook and he woke up.
Only then did he realize that he was still in the forest. Thinking of the terrible scene just now, he quickly listened to the old man's words and calmed down, concentrating.
After a while, I finally drove the scene out of my mind, but I never dared to look at the wrinkles on Gong Liang's chest.
Maybe it was because the scene just now was too scary, or maybe it was in his mind. Although he didn't look at the 睝皦焱 mark, he felt that the 睚禄焱焱 was glaring at him all the time. He had a feeling that he might be swallowed by it at any time, and he was flustered for a moment.
stand up.
Seeing him like this, the old man shook his head in disappointment.
With such a character, not to mention a witch, even the tribal leader may not be qualified. I may have overestimated him.
"Young man, put on your clothes!"
Gong Liang put on his clothes as he was told, and to tell the truth, it felt weird to expose his breasts.
"It seems that your beast pattern has drank the essence and blood of a lot of high-level wild beasts. Although you don't have a beast soul yet, you already have a trace of soul power. I believe that soon you will be able to cultivate an innate beast soul. There is no need to capture the beast soul again."
It’s sealed.” The old man said with a smile.
Gong Liang didn't understand, and asked quickly: "Old man, what are you talking about?"
"This is your Da Yan inheritance. It's better for me not to tell you. You will know it when you go to Da Yan. Since you are from the ancestral land, please come and sit in my department so that I, Yingmin Department, can
Just show off your friendship as a landlord."
Without waiting for Gongliang to refuse, the old man took Gongliang's hand and walked forward.
Migu and Xiaoji followed.
Yuan Gungun, who had just climbed up the hillside and wanted to roll down, saw them leaving and didn't care whether it was fun or not, so he quickly chased after them.
Not far from the green grassland, there is a hard dirt road, which has obviously been tamped with special force. There is no grass growing on it and it is very flat. There are huge trees on the roadside, which have obviously been treated. There is no unnecessary dirt on the tall trees.
The branches cover the road, and the sunlight shines down from above, making people feel warm.
Not far away, there is a small creek.
The fields on the bank of the stream were planted with green plants in an orderly manner, just like the rice fields that Gongliang had seen in his previous life.
After observing for a while, Gongliang didn't find out what was planted there, but some plants showed a little golden color on their tails, which he thought were already mature.
At the foot of the hill not far from the stream bank, there were a series of well-proportioned wooden houses, which were almost the same as the wooden houses Gongliang had seen in poor rural areas in his previous life. The scene before him gave him the illusion of returning to a civilized society.
In the past, it was a very primitive primitive society. Even in the Qingsang tribe, he did not have such strong feelings.
Gongliang looked at it for a while, then walked to the edge of the field and picked up something like a dog's tail on the plant.
After some research, I feel that the plant looks a bit like rice, but the ears are not, and the seeds are not that big, smaller than mung beans. I don’t know what they are.
He couldn't help but curiously asked the old man: "Old man, what are you growing in this field?"
"Jade millet."
"Jade millet?" Gongliang thought for a moment, as if he had never heard of this variety.
The old man didn't explain and continued walking forward with him.
After walking across the wooden bridge across the stream and entering the tribe, I saw groups of old people gathered together to bask in the sun, some women from the tribe were mending clothes nearby, and a group of children gathered together and played happily. Gongliang saw this.
The scene makes me feel as if I have entered the Peach Blossom Land written by Tao Yuanming.
When the people in the tribe saw the old man, they stepped forward to say hello.
Some naughty children saw the tribe had guests and ran to see what was strange.
When he saw Yuan Guangun, he seemed to be very curious about this ancient monster that he had never seen before, and he started pointing around.
"Huh," Yuan Gungun ignored these little brats. He held his head high and walked forward with his chin proudly raised.
Its good friend, the chick, also imitated the pattern.
Migu sat on Daddy's neck, wrapped her legs around his neck, held his head in her hands, opened her eyes wide, and looked at the things around her curiously.
Passing through the crowd, the old man led Gongliang and the others towards the largest wooden house in the tribe.