The child was constantly twisting and struggling, looking like a briquettes.

Rong Yue let go of her hand, and the briquettes rushed to Tianyang's feet in a whisper, stretched out two small black hands, and hugged Tianyang's calf.

Tianyang bowed his head: "?"

Briquettes made a clear and loud voice: "Abba--!"

Tianyang: "No, I don't, I'm not your dad!"

Rong Yue didn't think it was too big to see the excitement: "Is the cub so big? So irresponsible Dad..."

Tianyang was confused for a while, grabbed the little briquettes, and looked at him with a powerful frown.

"Are you shouting again to try?"

Little Briquettes shivered and dropped his limbs honestly: "...sir Tianyang."

This is a child in the tribe, who recognizes the warrior Tianyang, and according to his own words, he has been coming by smelling it all the time.

Rong Yue listened, and subconsciously sniffed: "Is Tianyang so smelly?"

... So Tianyang carried the child and went out to "shower" with a dark face.

It was raining outside, and Tianyang directly picked two large leaves and washed the child clean.

Anyway, the world doesn't like to take any hot baths. Dripping in the river and rubbing in the rain is like the difference between a bath and a shower.

Rong Yue felt a little familiar when the child's facial features were revealed.

Isn't this yesterday, the kid with messy hair who dusted him when he falsified divination!

Look at this beautiful and soft facial features... still a little girl!

Tianyang found out when she bathed her just now, but the wild tribes were not so particular about gender, and the children were too young to be old enough to avoid suspicion.

Tianyang was also simply washed, the blood on his body was washed away, and the animal skin skirt was also briefly scrubbed, and it was wet around his waist.

He hugged the child and baked it around the fire.

"She can smell the special smell because she is gifted. We will have the ability to distinguish smells, called'spys'. Do you remember overwintering?"

Rong Yue thought for a while, and picked out the name from her memory: "I seem to remember, that white-eyed wolf who often moved with you, and finally abandoned you all the time?"

Tianyang's eyes flashed: "Don't say that."

Rong Yue snorted, and picked another twig from the pyre picked up by Tianyang. Just when he wanted to stroke the wood thorn with his hand, Tianyang snatched it and said that his hand was too tender.

Rong Yue didn't argue with him: "If you bake a little bit, the briquettes are also hungry."

Tianyang barbecued and said: "Overwintering is the best spy of our tribe. It is him every collective hunting."

"'Me, our' tribe?" Rong Yue interrupted him.

"Well, he is the best spy of the Gangshan tribe." The meat smelled attractive in the fire, and the little briquettes drooled in Rong Yue's arms. Tian Yang glanced at them with a smile in his eyes: "The spies should guide the team at the beginning of the collective hunt. They can distinguish the difference between the odors of large prey and small and medium-sized prey, and even more powerfully, it can be specific to a person's odor."

Rong Yue was very interested in everything in this world. Hearing this, she asked: "Dog nose, very powerful, can this be trained the day after tomorrow?"

Tianyang shook his head: "It's all based on talent, and the older you get, this skill will degenerate. For example, overwintering, in the last hunting I participated in, he will no longer be a spy."

After all, the meat is grilled again.

Tianyang routinely drops a bit of sour fruit juice on it, which makes the meat taste more delicious, richer in layers, and also has the effect of eliminating greasy.

He tore the meat with his bare hands in the scorching eyes of one big and one small, and gave most of the briquettes to Rong Yue. After all, he had eaten a lot before.

Rong Yue took two bites and asked Little Briquettes: "Your Tianyang-sama is delicious, or is it delicious for tribe celebrations?"

The little briquettes ate so loudly: "Lord Tianyang is delicious..."

Rong Yue finally didn't struggle, if the tribe's tastes better, it would be a bit of a loss no matter how you think.

"The kid I picked up is not bad, and she will be the spy of our tribe in the future." Rong Yue has eaten delicious food, and her mood also improves: "Don't mention anything over winter, he didn't help the injured you before. I think you are dead now."

Tianyang was silent for a while, and hummed in a low voice.

Rong Yue could hear that Tianyang didn't like this topic, so she lowered her head and asked Little Coal Ball: "What do you want to do? Do you want to return to the Gangshan tribe?"

Little Coal Ball said twice: "Ama Xueqi said, let me find the fairy flower and bring it to her. I haven't found it yet. I want to find it quickly. Ama Xueqi is still waiting for me."

Xue Qi?

Rong Yue and Tianyang looked at each other.

Rong Yue asked some more questions, and this put the process of the matter together.

Little Coal Ball's real father and mother died unexpectedly when she was young, and the tribe raised her.But she is not in good health, can not run too fast, can only do things like picking fruits.

After the landfall came, she escaped with the other little cubs, but the sacrifice to Xueqi quietly called her aside and asked her to find a "fairy flower" in the woods and return it to her. It was useful.

So this silly boy started looking for the beautiful fairy flower like a fly without his head, and said that Ama Xueqi was still waiting for her.

"Ama Xueqi said, she was there waiting for me, waiting for my fairy flower." She lowered her head: "But I have been walking for a long time, but I still haven't found the fairy flower."

"Later it rained heavily... Then I smelled Lord Tianyang, and I found it."

Tianyang asked in a cold voice, "What's the use of Xueqi asking you to pick flowers?"

Little Coal Ball said ignorantly: "I don't know, but this is what Ama Xueqi wants. I must find it for her."

Fairy flowers are very beautiful and rare at the same time. Even Tianyang during the Southern and Northern Wars has only seen it three times.

In the memory of "Yue", there is no trace of it anymore, except that it is a beautiful purple flower.

To ask a child to look for such illusory things outside, Xue Qi's meaning is actually quite obvious.

The briquettes were abandoned.

Rong Yue felt a chill in her heart.

He is not a sympathetic person, and he will not say "God will forgive you" to every believer who comes to repent. He can endure cruel competition, but he cannot understand hypocritical deception.

Xue Qi may be a good leader, but he is definitely not someone Rong Yue agrees with.

"I'll take you to find it." Without waiting for Rong Yue to return to his senses, Tian Yang first said warmly: "This kind of flower is hard to find, you just follow me, and when you find it, we will send it to Xue Qi."

Rong Yue turned her head fiercely, only to see the small coal ball eyes shining, like a cannonball, and he clung to Tianyang's thigh again: "Abba--!"

Rong Yue watched them fighting, thinking about the illness of Little Briquettes in her heart.

Although I didn't ask carefully, the symptoms at first heard were "not able to run". His first reaction was congenital heart disease.

The Holy Light Ball can only heal wounds, not cure diseases, so he has to step up the skill acquisition.

"By the way," he suddenly remembered something: "Boy, what's your name?"

"Ama and Dad call me Er Er, but Ama Xueqi didn't name me."

Rong Yue was angry when she heard: "Then we'll get one for you!" He waved his hand: "Two two, it's still a puppy nose, just call it Ergou."

Tianyang praised: "Sounds swift and agile, not bad."

The freshly baked Ergou shouted happily: "Ergou, I will be called Ergou!"

After the excitement, the little Ergou fell asleep tiredly in the corner.

After discussing with Tianyang, Rong Yue decided to heal the injury for another two days and set out to find a suitable site.

At that time, Rong Yue's period of weakness had passed, and Tianyang's internal organs would be much better.

Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and the rain was getting heavier at night, scouring the ground that was already torn apart.

On the mountain farther away, the muddy water carried the trees and washed it down layer by layer.

The cave where Rong Yue and the others were in was low and originally dry and pleasant, but by midnight, the mud and water outside had poured into the cave.

Tianyang is still alert even if he rests.

He discovered the danger for the first time, carried Rong Yue who was still confused on his back, and held the little dog in his arms with one hand, and rushed into the rain curtain before the cave entrance was flooded with muddy water.

Xue Qi was right that this area was indeed no longer suitable for human settlements.

The disasters come one after another, and people don't even have a chance to breathe.Rong Yue lay on Tianyang's hot back, illuminating the way forward with a holy light ball.Tianyang walked deep and lightly, stumbling.

Rong Yue's back was hurt by the rain, but he was already much more relaxed than Tian Yang, and would rather block him from the rain.

At the dawn of dawn, except for the little bastard in his arms, both Rong Yue and Tian Yang were exhausted and confused.When a giant tree rushed in the distance, Tian Yang stopped in his footsteps, but he could not react!

"Yue!" He was hit hard by the tree, and he was caught by the branches, and he slid into the distance at a very fast speed uncontrollably.Rong Yue’s brain was blank, only knowing to stretch out her hand desperately——

Finally, caught it!

Rong Yue lost consciousness in the middle of the huge tree rushing to the distance.

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