Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Yun, what are you doing?"

The storm saw that Fengyun had broken off all the buds that grew from the roots of the ugly fruit tree, leaving only one. He was very surprised, and there were some doubts. If it weren't for his trust in him, he might have stopped him.

Even so, when Fengyun finished, he still couldn't help asking questions.

He did this, but he didn't want to question Fengyun. If that was the case, his character would have stopped him a long time ago. At this time, he was even more curious.

He faintly felt that Fengyun was not doing this to destroy two ugly fruit tree roots that had sprouted, otherwise, why didn't he break off all the buds and leave one behind?

"I just want them to grow better."

"Grow better? Then why not leave them all?"

"All stay? Uncle Bao, if you think so, you are wrong. If they are all left, the nutrients provided by the roots should be given to them one by one, so that they will not grow well. Besides, they will all grow up. The section of the roots is fine now. If they grow larger, they will squeeze each other, which will inevitably affect each other's growth. So, if you want them..."

"I understand."

Without waiting for Fengyun to continue speaking, the storm suddenly showed a face of awakening, and interrupted his speech by making a sound. Obviously he already understood what he wanted to express.

In fact, when Feng Yun first said, he showed all the expressions he was thinking.

"It's like in days of food shortages. Only by giving food to the strongest can they survive. If the limited food is distributed to everyone, the result is likely to be the complete destruction of the entire tribe."

"Yes. That's the truth."

After listening to the example cited by the storm, Fengyun nodded, knowing that he really understood what he meant, but thinking of the content of his example, the back of his spine couldn't help but feel a chill, because he faintly felt that he The content of the example was not compiled by him, it is very likely to happen in real.

If his feelings were correct, whether this happened to other tribes or the Fire Flood Tribe itself, it would be a tragedy that people can't bear to witness or even dare to think about it.

Feng Yun believed that as long as he asked Storm, he could easily know whether the content he gave this example was true or false, but he did not do so.

Without asking, he could still convince himself that what the storm said was made up by him, but once he got the confirmation from his mouth, he could no longer deceive himself.

"It seems that my endurance is not strong enough."

Feng Yun couldn't help but shook his head, a trace of self-deprecating in his heart.

Although he has been in this world for a long time, and has witnessed many deaths, and even the lives that he personally destroyed are not a few, he still cannot face it completely.

This may be due to his growing environment when he was a child. Even if a person grows up, he has experienced more things. The experience as a child will still have a very big impact on him, and even this impact cannot be erased. Knowing when, it will exert its influence.

"Yun, what's wrong, is there any problem?"

When the storm saw Feng Yun shook his head, he immediately showed nervousness. While asking questions, he looked at the ugly fruit trees that he had planted. It was obvious that he had misunderstood.

"It's okay. I just thought of such delicious fruits, but Wu and Fengbei couldn't eat them right away. It's a shame."

Fengyun naturally couldn't tell the storm his true thoughts, so he made up one casually.

Unexpectedly, it caused a strong agreement with the storm. After listening, he nodded repeatedly: "Yun, you are right, Wu Hao Feng Bei and the others can't eat ugly fruit. It's really a pity."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly. Obviously Fengyun's words successfully evoked his excellent experience of the wonderful taste of Ugly Fruit.

But after all, he did not forget the need to share, turned his head, looked at Fengyun, and said: "When the fruit is ripe, we will send someone to Wu and Fengbei to send some."

"good idea."

Feng Yun agreed with Feng Yun's proposal, but he was laughing secretly in his heart. When the fruit is familiar, you may forget everything when you eat it.

But at the same time, he also had some expectations. He wanted to take a look at the storm and found that he had eaten too much and couldn't digest the embarrassment.

Yes, when Feng Yun introduced the various effects of ugly fruit to Fengyun, he did not tell him that ugly fruit contains indigestible parts, which will be difficult to digest if you eat too much.

Naturally, he did not tell him that there is a magical existence of golden liquid that can help digestion.

The reason why Feng Yun did this is not to watch the storm's digestion, but to teach the storm a lesson through this incident, so that he can understand that Ugly Fruit cannot be eaten all the time.

Otherwise, he doubted whether he could resist the temptation of Ugly Fruit and kept eating.

Fengyun believes that no matter how good things are, you can’t eat more. Eating too much is definitely a problem. For example, if you eat too much food on weekdays, you may die, even though the difficulty is not small, But it's not that it hasn't happened, not to mention that he doesn't know enough about Chou Guo's launch.

He couldn't be sure about eating too many ugly fruits, and what the bad consequences would look like. If it was very serious, wouldn't it be a storm?

Of course, he can use more gentle methods to directly talk to the storm, but he is very aware that people's forgetfulness is very large, and no matter how sincerely they are advised, they will soon be forgotten.

If you want to be less easy to forget, or to last a little longer, you must make him suffer a little bit, then even if he forgets by himself, his body will remind him.

What happened next seemed to confirm Fengyun's concern.

Don’t say anything, the storm took the initiative to take care of the ugly fruit trees planted, check their growth, pay attention to their changes, and water them in time.

However, as a bystander, Feng Yun can see very clearly that the reason why the storm behaves so diligently is entirely because he has a plan. What he is plotting is the ugly fruit tree that has already blossomed, more precisely, it is it. The fruit soon came out.

Every time the ugly fruit tree was watered, the storm would pour more spring water to the roots of the flowering fruit tree. As for his purpose, it was self-evident.

The storm’s efforts were not in vain. Under his meticulous care, the Ugly Fruit Trees bore fruitful fruits. Although they looked extremely ugly, they were better than a large number of branches. Hanging to the ground, it looks quite spectacular.

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