"Brother, I'm back."
"Xiaoshu, we are back."
"Hey, brother, why are you still standing there?"
…
Seeing familiar figures appearing one after another, the totem warriors of the Vine tribe stayed in place for a long, long time.
In the end, Qiucao was the first to come to his senses.
"bump!"
The wooden spear was thrown to the ground.
Qiucao suddenly rushed up, hugged Qiuye, and cried: "Sister, why did you come back at this time? I thought... I thought you would never come back... Wuwuwu... "
"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore, am I back?"
Qiuye's eyes were also red, and she hugged Qiucao tightly, patted Qiucao's back with her hands, and comforted her.
The other totem warriors of the Vine tribe also hugged each other, crying and laughing.
However, there were a few totem warriors who thought of business and hurriedly chased the running away old people, children, and women.
This is the return of Qiuye's people who went out. If it weren't for the attack of a vicious beast, if they didn't chase them, they wouldn't know where they would go.
After holding Qiu Ye for a while, Qiucao's mood returned.
She sniffed, wiped her nose and tears, and tried to wipe her face clean, but the more she wiped, the messier it became, and she ended up with a big stained face.
"Let me do it."
Qiuye smiled and directly picked up a corner of his clothes and gently wiped Qiucao's face clean.
Qiucao enjoyed the tenderness of Qiuye, but then remembered something and asked quickly: "Sister, where is the witch?"
Qiuye was stunned.
Yes, where is the witch?
Only then did Qiuye realize that he had forgotten Hua Xuan.
Just now, she was only excited to meet everyone, so she jumped down without hugging Hua Xuan. When she turned around, she saw that Hua Xuan was still sitting on the side of the Yanpeng bird's wings, still five or six meters above the ground. The distance.
"I'll go get Wu."
Qiuye and Qiucao said something and hurried back.
Hua Xuan's eyes were red and there were some tears in her eyes.
It's not that Qiuye abandoned her just because of his excitement.
But he was moved by seeing everything in the tribe was well and seeing Qiuye's excitement after meeting them.
Of course, the arrogant little cat-eared girl will only admit a little bit, just a little bit.
Suddenly a big hand was placed on her head.
Immediately, that hateful voice sounded:
"Okay, don't cry. Your tribe is all very good. Nothing happened. You just have to be happy."
"Meow!"
Hua Xuan quickly moved her head away from Yang Cheng's hand, and then yelled at Yang Cheng cutely.
Can this guy speak?
What kind of comforting words are these?
Yang Cheng was scolded by the cat-eared lady and touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Ahem." Yang Cheng coughed twice and asked, "Little girl, let me ask you, where is the witch in your tribe? Why didn't you see it?"
Of course I didn't see it.
Because she is right in front of you!
Hua Xuan rolled her eyes in her heart and snorted, but she didn't want to answer this hateful guy's question.
Seeing that Hua Xuan didn't speak, Yang Cheng said to himself: "Well, that's right. The witch has a very high status in the tribe. When the Flame Peng Bird comes, he must be protected by the totem warriors of the Vine Tribe.
Alas, I didn’t expect the shaman from the Vine Tribe to be so timid. I originally wanted to meet with him to discuss a cooperation deal between the two parties. "
timid? Escape?
This damn guy actually said that to me!
"Meow!"
Hua Xuan was furious, then turned around without thinking, stretched out her claws to draw a flower on Yang Cheng's face.
However, she just turned around.
Suddenly, I felt that my body was lifted into the air, and then touched an extremely soft object.
"Oh, Hua Xuan, I'm sorry, I forgot about you."
It turned out that Qiuye arrived in time, jumped on Yan Pengniao's body, and hugged Hua Xuan.
Qiuye and Hua Xuan apologized, and then said to Yang Cheng: "Shaman of the Qingque tribe, we will go back first, and we will invite you to our tribe next time."
Qiuye is considerate and knows that Yang Cheng is eager to go back and will not stay in the Teng tribe. Moreover, the people of the Teng tribe have not been fully recovered yet, so it is not convenient for Yang Cheng to stay in the Teng tribe.
Yang Cheng nodded: "Okay, next time I have a chance, I will come to your tribe and meet your shaman. We will talk about the Black Monkey Tribe again."
After Houyi died, Yang Cheng and Qiuye discussed the affairs of the Black Monkey Tribe in their free time and decided to strike first.
This time, the Black Monkey Tribe was offended to death. Although they certainly didn't know that it was the Teng Tribe and the Green Bird Tribe who did it together, it was still a threat, so they should solve it if they could.
"good!"
Qiuye responded, waved to Yang Cheng and others, said goodbye again, then jumped off Yanying's body with Hua Xuan in his arms.
Wait for all the people from the Vine Tribe to go down.
Yanying had long been impatient and urged: "Okay, everyone, sit down, I'm going to take off again!"
After hearing this, the remaining members of the Qingque Tribe were somewhat reluctant to be separated from Qiuye and others of the Teng Tribe, but they were more looking forward to returning to the Qingque Tribe than to returning to the Qingque Tribe.
One by one, they quickly grabbed Yanying's feathers and held various animal skin bags containing materials in their arms, and also told the exiles to hold on tight and not let go.
The Niu Niu and the Long-tailed Baboon also pressed their bodies against Yanying's back.
In the past two days, everyone was not worried about the ferocious beast.
The long-tailed baboon has more flexible hands than the totem warrior, while the mud cow relies on its weight and its two horns to entangle Yanying's feathers.
It can be said that even if the totem warriors fall, they will not fall.
"Huhu——"
Yanying flapped her wings twice and flew into the air again.
This time, at Yang Cheng's prompt, she flew south, which was the direction of the Qingque tribe.
*******
at the same time.
Lu Mao, Short Fang and the other three eighth-grade totem warriors have left the wall for a while, looking for traces of Yan Lin and other beast-eared girls in the forest.
While searching, Short Tooth muttered: "These witches really don't make people worry at all. They can't have children with witches, and they refuse to stay in the tribe and run around everywhere!"
Humph, if I were a witch’s witch, I would definitely stay in the tribe and give birth to many children for the witch…”
A totem warrior next to him had a strange expression on his face when he heard Short Tooth's muttering.
Are you having a child with a witch?
With the way you are, will the witches like you?
Just when the totem warrior couldn't help but want to make a joke.
"Come here quickly, we've found traces of Yan Lin and the others here!"
Suddenly, green-haired shouts came from a distance.
