The Caveman Made Me Awesome

　　 I slept dimly in this sleep.

　　 Ye Xi felt relieved when he woke up, the pain in his body disappeared, his vision and hearing were restored, and the buzzing in his mind stopped.

　　 A mass of cold things pressed heavily on his chest, Ye Xi got up, picked up the Jiao Jiao who was sleeping on his chest, and put it on the ground.

　　 Jiao Jiao opened his eyes, swam around Ye Xi's feet, then crawled up Ye Xi's ankle clingingly, and then hung it on his neck.

　　 The little guy grows up very fast, a small snake with the thickness of a thumb when I first saw it, now it has only been a month, and it is already as thick as a wrist.

　　 I bumped into a cone when I got out of the cave.

　　 Ye Xi smiled and said hello.

　　Cone looked at Ye Xi up and down, and said anxiously: "Why don't you lie down for a while? Wu said you need to sleep more."

　　 Ye Xi opened his arms and showed him: "Look, I'm completely cured."

　　 Jian's face is still worried: "Really, Wu said it will take half a month, don't try to be aggressive."

　　 "I'm so good!" Ye Xi turned to the subject, "By the way, how long did I sleep?"

　　 "Just one night!" Zhuo emphasized loudly, especially emphasizing this number.

　　 He couldn't help but feel anxious at the thought of Ye Xi's bleeding from Qiqiao yesterday. How could it be so serious that he could only sleep for a while.

　　 Ye Xi scratched his hair, no wonder Jiao was so excited. It turned out that he had only slept all night, and he felt so physically fit... He thought he had slept for two days and two nights.

　　 He remembered Wu said that it would take about half a month to recover? But he really feels good now, there is no discomfort at all.

　　 should be the credit of the different flowers, right?

　　 By the way, I don’t know how Pu Tai is now, whether he is awake.

　　 Thinking of this, Ye Xi couldn't stand still: "Jiu, I'll go and see Uncle Pu first." Without waiting for Jiao's reply, he hurriedly walked inside.

　　 "Hey!" Zhuo gave a short cry, looked at his back and sighed helplessly, then smiled again.

　　Although he was still worried, he could see Ye Xi regaining his spirit. Cone breathed a sigh of relief. After Ye Xi's figure disappeared, Cone turned his head and walked outside, eager to tell the people the good news of Ye Xi's recovery.

　　Pu Tai stone.

　　 Ye Xi was startled when he stepped in.

　　 I saw only a small stone. Except for Pu Tai, the chiefs, Wu and Yong, all of the Tushan high-levels were there.

　　 Putai was sitting half-sat against the stone wall with a waxy face, his eyes drooping, and the other three people were solemn, frowning and looking at the void without knowing what he was thinking. The whole room was enveloped in a heavy atmosphere.

　　 Hearing the movement, several people looked up.

　　 Seeing Ye Xi was standing at the door looking at them.

　　 Several people were surprised and said in unison: "Ye Xi?"

　　 The heavy atmosphere disappeared suddenly.

　　 Ye Xi smiled, and first glanced at Pu Tai, and he was relieved to see that although his expression was wilted, but not as life-threatening, he was relieved.

　　 "Witch, Chief, Uncle Pu, Uncle Yong, you are all here." Ye Xi said hello one by one.

　　 Yong frowned in disapproval: "Why are you up now, don't you sleep more?"

　　 "I'm fine." Before they continue to blame, Ye Xi looked at Pu Tai, "Uncle Pu, what do you think?"

　　 Seeing that Ye Xi’s eyes were full of worry, Pu Tai deliberately raised his voice, pretending to be full of breath and said: “It’s okay, this kind of injury is nothing, you Uncle Pu, I have suffered more severely before, and I am not back alive.”

　　 Hearing Pu Tai's words, Yong, who was sitting next to him, gave him a silent glance. Bragging not to write drafts, hurt more severely, can you come back alive.

　　 Ye Xi understood that Pu Tai was comforting him, and was moved in his heart. He didn't know what to say, as if saying everything was hypocritical.

　　 Then he paused for a while, and said: "...Uncle Pu, thanks to you yesterday, you were so brave yesterday."

　　 Pu Tai remembered the scene of being beaten up yesterday, and gave a weird smile: "Haha, no no."

　　 Ye Xi saw Pu Tai's embarrassed face, and immediately understood that he had said something wrong, and added: "That fierce bird is so powerful, you dare to fight him, Uncle Pu is already very powerful!"

The chief chuckled: "Ye Xi, don't you know, the fierce bird you encountered yesterday was a pure-blooded fierce beast, and the strength is equivalent to a third-level warrior. You have fought it for so long, and one can Killing it with a bow and arrow is really unexpected."

Speaking of this, the chief and the rest were surprised. Pu Tai said that Ye Xi, a tester who was not even a reserve soldier, could seize the opportunity and thought of shooting through the eyes of the fierce bird with a poisoned arrow. It kills, and it has to be amazing.

　　 But the risks are also great.

Pu Tai said with a long heart: "Ye Xi, this time is also a coincidence. You just found the poisonous black bone grass. If you didn't find it, or didn't shoot it in the eye, then you are dead? So the next time you touch it In this case, you can run away if you can. Don't be stupid."

　　 "Uncle Pu, you still came out to save me if you knew you couldn't beat it." Ye Xiyan smiled, "So, we are each other."

　　 The people present were taken aback, then burst into laughter.

　　 Pu Tai smiled and patted his forehead: "It seems that I have no position to speak of you."

　　 The chief laughed and said: "You two, you are both so impulsive..."

　　 Thinking of the fierce beast that fell on the ground still exuding a powerful aura, the chief was afraid for a while. Looking at the scene, you can see how fierce the battle was at the time. Maybe it was so bad that neither of them could come back.

　　 Ye Xi wondered: "Have such a powerful beast appeared near our tribe before?"

　　 A pure-blooded fierce beast, but equivalent to a third-level warrior, a small Tushan tribe, the most powerful warrior is only second-level, if it frequently appears, then Tushan should have been destroyed.

　　 Speaking of this, Ye Xi sensitively discovered that the atmosphere of the stone became heavy again.

　　 The chief's smile faded, frowning and slowly said: "Generally, pure-blooded beasts don't appear near the tribe."

　　 Generally speaking?

Yong explained: "Because our tribe, no, this area east of the Blackridge Mountains is very barren, so powerful beasts generally like to live in the area west of the Blackridge Mountains~www.NovelMTL.com ~Why is it barren here?" The trees here are very dense?

　　 "Think about it, most of us here have never seen strange flowers or plants in their lives."

　　 "There are many strange flowers and weeds in the west?"

　　 "I don't know the details, it's more than ours anyway, the fierce beast's thirst for exotic flowers and weeds is not lower than that of us, so the powerful fierce beast is not willing to come to us."

　　 In that case, why did that pure-blooded fierce beast abandon the east to come here? Is it only this one or...

　　 "Is it accidental that this fierce bird appeared?"

　　 The chief pondered for a moment: "Maybe it is, maybe it is not."

　　 Ye Xi: "What if not?"

　　 Everyone was silent as soon as he said this.

　　 Pu Tai said bitterly: "If not... then there is a great upheaval coming."

　　 Ye Xi stunned, big upheaval?

The chief 　　 comforted: "Don't worry, even if the sky falls, we will be supported by the elderly."

　　 The witch who had been silent for a long time suddenly said: "Today I will divination once, and the hunting team and picking team will not leave the tribe in these two days."

　　 Tushan witch is to wish witches. He is in charge of blessings. Divination is not his strong point. Not only does the power of witchcraft consume a lot, but the results are often very vague, so it is basically not very divination.

　　 The decision to divination this time seems to be really upset.

　　 Ye Xi slowly walked out of the dark cave, stood at the entrance of the cave, and looked thoughtfully at the jungle ahead.

　　 There was a mountain breeze blowing through the jungle, the leaves rustled, and then it blew in front of him, bringing up the hair and the corners of his clothes.

　　 He remembered the scarlet dandelions, the behemoth group, and the vague conversation of the Huosui tribe on the way to Blackpool.

　　 My heart beat hard, and a bad feeling came to my heart.