After the tree people's incident, Ye Xi went to the Falun tribe to find the Black Thorn, and went to the Falcon tribe to find the Uighur, and the three of them chatted.

Black Thorn and Uighur were very excited when they saw Ye Xi, thinking that their dead friend suddenly appeared in front of them, and the ecstasy was indescribable.

Especially Blackthorn, who fell into the Nu River together with Ye Xi that day, but in the end only he was rescued. The sadness and pain were much deeper than those of the Uighurs.

The three of them ate and chatted around the bonfire in the dinosaur forest as before.

Ye Xi talked about the experience of traveling outside these days, and showed the two of them the map he had drawn.

Black Thorn and Uighur looked at the map and were amazed. They had a general understanding of the outside world, and only then did they realize that the outside world was so big and so wonderful.

Especially the so-called super tribes are unheard of, the Lei tribe that can hunt in the sandstorm that destroys the sky and the earth, and the unbelievably prosperous Jiugong tribe, just listening to it makes people excited and yearning, I can't wait to see it in person Just take a look.

Ye Xi did not catch up with them for too long, and said goodbye to them the next day. It's too close to Tushan, and he's already so excited that he can't wait to go back.

"Wow—"

Big Buzz unfolded its huge wings and flew over the snow-capped mountains, with sharp eyes staring straight ahead.

Ye Xi was sitting on the back of the big Buzzard, his clothes were rattled by the strong wind, and his cheeks were also chilled, but his eyes were looking straight ahead, obviously distracted.

The snow-capped mountains are boundless, and it will take a while to fly, but his mind seems to have reached Tushan.

Ye Xi thought of Tu Shan blankly.

I wonder if there will be enemies who are envious of that valley to attack it. Although Tushan's strength is not strong, there should be no serious problems with the Ye tribe and the Eyi tribe.

But will there be minor casualties?

After all, hunting is risky. No one knows what will happen when hunting. Will familiar people die during the year?

Cone, Cangpan, Uncle Yong, Uncle Pu, and Mink, don't know if it's good or not, wouldn't they have already sacrificed in the hunt? Ye Xi thought anxiously.

Also, he became a witch of the Xia tribe, and the people in Tushan didn't know what to do when they heard it. Will they be sad, or will they blame themselves? When they leave again, they will definitely keep themselves, right? How should I persuade them then?

Being close to the hometown, as the distance kept getting closer, Ye Xi turned away from his previous eagerness, and instead did not want to go back.

Duan Ling, who was sitting behind Ye Xi, was actually very nervous. He is also afraid. He is afraid that Ye Xi will not care about the Xia tribe after returning to his own tribe, and give up his identity as a witch to stay in Tushan and become a warrior, but he can't do anything. He can only keep praying to his ancestors in his heart. Ancestors must keep their witches.

Only Gaga was still heartless, her eyelids drooping, and she actually took a nap on the back of the big hawk.

***

Tushan Valley.

The rainy season has just passed, the land in the valley is soaked by the rain, the trees are greener and taller, the grass becomes a rich dark green, and there are small and delicate wildflowers quietly blooming on the grass, which is full of vitality.

The farmland is full of neat grains and grasses. After the rainy season, the grains and grasses pull out their small ears, and when the breeze blows across the farmland, they make a rustling sound.

chacha! chacha!

The birds flew across the sky, but instead of pecking at the grass in the farmland, they flew one after another toward a short tree next to them.

The dwarf tree did not look very good, with sparse vermilion fruit, drooping leaves, and its roots were white with blisters, making it sickly.

Standing on the edge of the low tree, Chang wearing a green leaf skirt, caressing the leaves with pity and tenderness, preparing to heal it with magic power.

Now the stagnant water at the foot of the mountain has not completely disappeared, and it is still as deep as the calf. The people of the Eyi tribe and the Ye tribe stayed in the Tushan valley at the kind invitation of the Tushan people, and did not rush back.

On the grass, people coming and going are busy drying dried fish.

Their division of labor is orderly and methodical.

Some people handle fresh fish by the river. They skillfully scrape the fish scales, then cut open the fish maw, take out the internal organs, rinse the fish in the river water, and put them in the basket.

Some people are responsible for stringing the cleaned fish with straw ropes, picking up the baskets to the wooden shelf, and hanging them one by one on the wooden shelf.

These fish were all salvaged by the three tribes digging holes in the ice when the big cold wave came. I can't keep more than a hundred fish tanks and Xingzao Lake, so I plan to dry the rest into dried fish.

Over the past year, everyone has gained a lot of weight.

The thin faces of those women became rounder, the concave belly of the child became bulging, and even the warriors became much taller and taller, looking very imposing.

Everyone's faces were rosy, full of hope and joy for the future, and they worked quickly and vigorously.

The wooden racks soon ran out, and the burly Eyi man immediately went to chop wood without saying a word.

The more dexterous Ye tribe people helped to tie the wood into a simple shelf.

For a while, the open space in the Tushan Valley was filled with wooden shelves, and there was a fishy smell everywhere.

Xingzao Lake.

The chief and Putai stood by the lake.

In the past year, because there is no shortage of food, Xingzao has reproduced extremely fast. The original Xingzao Lake is not big enough, and it has expanded by about three acres to the side.

The star algae glowing brightly swam around in the lake, like a star falling into the lake, very beautiful.

But Chief Tushan and Putai didn't look at them. Instead, they all stared at a fat fish more than half a meter long in the lake.

This big fish has bright and shiny red scales all over its body. The four long whiskers on its lips are as majestic as that of a lion. Its mouth is wide open, and with a flick of its powerful tail, several star algae around it are swallowed into its mouth.

"Eat more, eat more."

The chief didn't feel distressed when he saw the fat fish devouring star algae like this, but his eyes filled with relief: "The red treasure fish is delicious, and Ye Xi will definitely like it when he comes back."

This red treasure fish was caught during the rainy season. They only caught two in total. After eating one, they felt that it was very delicious, so they decided to keep the other one and leave it to Ye Xi to eat.

Putai said with a smile: "Ye Xi is not like we only know how to boil it with salt, he will definitely be able to come up with a more delicious way to eat it."

Thinking of the past, the chief smiled even deeper: "Yeah, he has the most methods, and even eating can make a lot of flowers that we can't even think of..."

Having said that, the chief looked up at the high and clear sky, with a wistful look in his eyes, and murmured:

"You said, it's been almost a year, why hasn't Ye Xi come back..."

Putai sighed, did not answer, and looked at the distant sky with him.

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