The Caveman Made Me Awesome

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere fell silent for a while.

Ye Xi sighed softly.

In fact, this is also expected. Even the super tribes themselves compete with each other so fiercely, let alone the ordinary tribes whose strength is far lower than theirs.

The only good thing is that this land is too vast, and the tribes are like small islands scattered in the ocean, sporadic and inconspicuous. When searching, I missed it by mistake, so Xicheng has not been disturbed so far. .

Calculated, the super tribe closest to Xicheng should be the Molten Fire tribe.

However, the two tribes are separated by more than 1,500 kilometers.

However, no matter how far the distance is, it is useless. If they continue to search with such crazy energy, Xicheng will be found sooner or later.

Ye Xi suddenly asked: "Have the tribes outside discovered that silk cloth can block the breath of origin stones?"

Several people were startled.

Chief Gongtao hesitated: "Maybe not... When we were in Jiugong, we noticed that there was a lot of origin stone breath in the inner tribe, but it may also be that Jiugong deliberately did not cover it in order to let the tribe absorb energy."

Ye Xi lowered his eyes in thought.

The method of covering the breath of the origin stone with the silk cloth was learned from Jing Ji. It is possible that the super tribe does not know about it. After all, very few people leave a piece of silk cloth on their body, and it happens to be used to wrap the origin stone.

However, it is also possible that a small number of tribes know about it, but they tightly cover this secret to prevent other tribes from discovering it.

Ye Xi raised his eyes: "In this line of business, you haven't mentioned the location of Xicheng to others, have you?"

Chief Gongtao understood what Ye Xi was worried about, and immediately said: "Don't worry, we never mentioned the word Xicheng during the transaction, and even when we talked with Panshu, we only talked about Gongtao tribe, and the matter of Origin Stone is even more important." Didn't say a word. When I came back, I made a few detours to make sure no one was following me."

Ye Xi nodded.

There are three chiefs among the five of them this time, and they are very cautious in doing things. They should not be targeted by the Jiugong tribe, and follow them to find Xicheng.

Ye Xi saw that the brows of the five people were exhausted, so he didn't say any more, and said, "Okay, you probably haven't rested much during this journey, go and take a good rest first."

After the five people left, Ye Xi called together the chiefs and witches of other tribes, and shared the news from Jiugong with everyone.

Then discuss some issues.

In the end, he repeatedly reminded everyone that they must wrap their origin stones in silk cloth on weekdays.

After all the chiefs and witches left, it was already evening.

Ye Xi stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the distance dyed red by the sunset, with a slight worry on his brows.

Ten days later.

Xicheng didn't wait for the super tribe, but welcomed the first small tribe to join.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Before hearing human voices, a series of loud chicken crows were heard first.

I saw a big snow-white rooster, as tall as a man, boldly carrying a female warrior into the gate of the city.

This giant chicken looks like a Brahman chicken, with fluffy and thick snow-white feathers, and a pair of very thick legs covered with fluffy black feathers, like a pair of fluffy feet.

It walked slowly, with its chest raised high, looking left and right, like a general returning from victory.

Behind them is a group of slightly shorter snow-white giant chickens carrying people.

The strange thing is that rattan is tied around the neck of each giant chicken in the back, and they are strung together one by one in this way, and these majestic giant white chickens are just so stupidly led by the people in front.

It doesn't look like a war beast at all.

Ye Xi turned to Qiu Ya suspiciously, "What tribe is this?"

Qiu Ya explained: "This is the Rongcao tribe I mentioned last time. These chickens are called Rongrong chickens. They are raised to eat if they are not war beasts. I heard they are stupid. I don't know about the others."

Dong Muying came over after receiving the news, and after hearing Ye Xi's question, she added,

"The last time I came into contact with the people of the Rongcao tribe. Their tribe was named the Rongcao tribe because there is a kind of grass that can melt snow around them. This kind of grass is not very useful, except that it will not wither in winter. It also gives their chickens something to eat."

People from the Rongcao tribe walked up to them.

A burly, round-faced female warrior in the lead jumped off the chicken's back, threw herself to the ground with a plop, and directly saluted Ye Xi.

"The chief of the Rongcao Tribe has met Lord Xiwu!"

The other Rongcao people also got down from the back of the chicken, and followed their chiefs to salute in unison.

Ye Xi helped Chief Rongcao up, and said with a smile, "How do you know I'm Xiwu?"

Chief Rongcao obediently followed Ye Xi's strength and stood up, with a bright smile on his face, he said boldly: "I guess, I heard that Mr. Xiwu is very young and handsome, with an outstanding bearing, and he can be found in the crowd at a glance. Yes, I guessed it right!"

It was the first time for Ye Xi to be flattered so bluntly in person, and he couldn't get used to it, so he paused for a moment before laughing: "Chief Rongcao is flattering you, have you worked hard all the way?"

"It's not hard work, it's hard work because Xicheng sent people all the way to pick us up! Thanks to your blessings, none of our clan members were injured or injured during this journey!"

This Chief Rongcao is the first female chief Ye Xi has seen so far.

Judging from the breath, this female chief is a fourth-level fighter, comparable to Dong Muying, but much older than Dong Muying, about forty years old.

Chief Rongcao has a round face, deep nasolabial folds when he is not smiling, and captivating eyes, looking very majestic. However, a smile is like a spring breeze blowing on the face, it is easy to make people feel good, and people want to get close unconsciously.

Although she flatters as soon as they meet, people don't think she is flattering, but they think she is straightforward.

This is also a skill.

"I have seen... Master Xi Wu..."

The white-haired and chicken-skinned Rongcao witch saluted Ye Xi tremblingly with a bone staff, his voice was hoarse, and he looked like he was about to die. Seeing this, Ye Xi hurriedly helped him up.

After talking for a while, Ye Xi learned that Rongcao Wu is a Zhu Wu, and his birthday is coming soon, and his mind is a little confused, and it often takes a while to react to a sentence.

After a while, Chief Tushan and Chief Ye came.

Ye Xi said to Chief Rongcao: "Follow the chiefs into the city first, they will be responsible for helping you settle down."

Chief Rongcao supported his own witch: "Xie Xiwu is considerate!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately waved his people to stand up and let them follow Chief Tushan.

Ye Xi saw that the Rongcao man who had stood up had a pale complexion and looked not in good health, so he looked at Dong Muying suspiciously.

Dong Muying came over and suppressed his voice and said: "Don't the Rongcao tribe raise chickens? At night, they are afraid that the Rongrong chickens will be killed and eaten by giant insects, so they drive all the chickens to the cave to live with them. Those chickens Shit everywhere in the cave, and over time there is a strong smell of chicken manure, and the people who live in it are not in good health."

Thinking of the strong smell of chicken manure in the cave, Dong Muying shivered all over.

She didn't know how she slept that night. When she got up the next day, she was the first to remove the boulder blocking the entrance of the cave, ran outside to get some fresh air, and tried her best to refuse the invitation of the Rongcao tribe to stay for another night. Back to Xicheng.

It is estimated that the Rongcao tribe agreed so quickly, and it has a lot to do with their caves that are full of stench all the year round.

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