Don't panic, the leader of rebirth

Yi Feng looked at Shi Chi's pretty face with a smile, and glanced at the cheeks of the women of the tribe. The women of the Dafeng clan worked at home for a long time, plowing the straw obtained by the caravan under the scorching sun, all of them were as black as coal , which is not at all interesting.

His eyes are glued to Shi Chi's body, this boy has the same amber eyes as the nobles in Rab City, the same thin and fair, the sun seems to have no effect on his skin, the boy will always have red lips and white teeth, never Appearing in front of him on the first day to communicate with the caravan, he kept his current appearance and never changed.

Looking at the women of the Dafeng clan, and then at the young man, Yi Feng naturally had a choice in his heart.

Although this Hong Chi can't bear children, he looks comfortable. If he can get this person, it's like getting the nobles in those cities. Thinking about it will make people's blood spurt.

Yi Feng doesn't mind the ambiguous relationship at all, instead he thinks it's a kind of enjoyment, a joy that has been rare for a long time.

Looking up at the front of the long line, and looking behind him again, this road is finally unnecessary in the future, Yi Feng smiled, he didn’t want to continue walking this difficult road for a long time, walking back and forth every year , although I have seen a lot of things, met more people, been to other tribes, and naturally showed mercy to other tribes, but this kind of busy life is really enough!

Where the man couldn't see, Shi Chi shook his hands, a look of impatience flashed across his face.

Shi Chi walked forward, passed through the crowd, and saw a figure from afar.

The man was wearing a yellow-brown coat made of saber-toothed tiger fur. The outside was covered with thick fur. He was standing facing the sun at the moment. The snow light fell on his cheeks, reflecting his healthy wheat-colored skin, which was not black. It wasn't white either, the three-dimensional facial features highlighted beautiful shadows under the sunlight, and beside him was a wolf, which was not big, and was happily circling around the man.

The tall figure is like a huge mountain.

"Why are you running to the front? Our Dafeng clan doesn't have people like you, who are dressed in rags." The woman's high-pitched voice attracted the attention of others.

The few girls didn't speak, but they couldn't help showing their teeth, laughed twice, and glanced at Shi Chi's body.

But Shi Chi ignored the sarcasm in that voice, looked straight at the place where the man was, pointed at the man, pulled a Dafeng clansman aside and asked, "What's the name of that man?"

The man who was held back curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but he still gave a simple explanation to the impolite young man in front of him in a friendly manner.

"That's Wu Chen from the Yanyi tribe. Our Gale Caravan often trades fur with their tribe."

"Wu Chen?" Shi Chi froze on the spot, frowning, didn't Mu Ling say that Wu Chen's hands and feet were broken?Where is the man standing there now like a cripple with broken limbs?The tall and straight figure of the man was deeply imprinted in Shi Chi's mind, he frowned and walked back slowly.

Wu Chen?Why are his hands and feet good?

The people of the Yanyi tribe have no reason to lie...

Could it be that there is a second Wuchen in the Yanyi tribe?

Shi Chi walked on the road absent-mindedly, wondering whether the man was Wu Chen whom he was going to marry, kicked the wet and rotten black branches on the ground, his eyes looked into the distance from time to time.

A layer of flowing clouds formed in the sky, and the snow and sand on the ground were blown up in mid-air. The cold wind made the clothes rattle, and all the people walking in the snow were aroused to shiver layer by layer, shaking their bodies , The wind is like a blade, and the snow is like a knife, scraping people's bones and blowing into people's hearts.

The tired Dafeng people finally found a place to stay, they didn't need to continue to trek, they felt that they must stay here for a while, otherwise they would not leave.

Outside the gate of the Yanyi tribe, there was some withered grass on the ground, and the raging fire was burning violently. The flames danced in the air, moving their bodies like elves.

"Hehe, what do you want? Last time the tribe asked Dafeng to change the linen they were wearing, they said no, I wonder if they made more this winter!"

Yanhu showed a smile, showing his teeth, and grinning: "Last time I was optimistic, change into clothes made of linen, and wear them in summer, they must be cooler than animal skin jackets!"

"I can change it too? But I... I don't have anything!" Yuan Hehe looked at Yanhu beside him who was preparing animal skins and intending to exchange for linen clothes from Dafengshi in a state of bewilderment.

When Yuan Hehe was in the craftsman tribe, he actually also fell in love with the linen clothes that the Dafeng people came back to wear this time, but last time the Dafeng clan rejected the request of the craftsman tribe and did not leave a piece of linen clothes. What the team said last time is true. They only exchanged these linen clothes with other tribes at a great price to learn how to make linen.

"Of course you can change it. You are my...my slave. Of course I will give you something you like. Tell me, what do you want?" Yanhu shook his head, glaring at the muscular man in front of him, Then said.

"Yanhu, you are such a good master! I want linen clothes too! It's too hot to wear animal skins in summer!" Yuan Hehe happily sat up from the bench, clapped his hands and looked at Yanhu expectantly.

Yanhu nodded, "That's right, it's too hot."

The bonfire blazed.

The arrival of the Gale Caravan caused a heated discussion and welcome in the tribe.

Wu Yang was worried when arranging accommodation for the Dafeng caravan. In the past, the caravan had only about a hundred warriors, but this time there were five or six hundred people, and some of them were not from the Dafeng caravan. Remnants of tribes around here.

The Dafeng people who have been eating and sleeping in the open for more than a month haven't had such a good dinner for a long time, nor have they had a good rest.

Tata was sitting next to Wuyang, holding a grilled sausage in her hand, and the oil from the grilled sausage was all over her beard.

Yue Lin was also sitting on the high platform, at the moment sitting beside him was a middle-aged man with a kind face, he kept chatting and laughing with Yue Lin.

Da Feng Wu is a middle-aged man, his pot belly and slightly bloated arms make it difficult for him to move, but at the moment his spirit is extremely good, not at all like the listless spirit he had when he was on the road just now.

"Yue Linwu, this sausage is really delicious."

"Thank you! Dafeng Wu's clothes are also very nice, why don't you give me two to wear, it's too hot to wear fur in summer." Ever since Dafeng's caravan entered Yan Yi Yue Lin's eyes had seen this group of people clearly!

The clothes made of linen, the domesticated horses, and the horseshoe-like iron products on the horse's feet, Yue Lin's eyes are on everything in the Gale Caravan.

Yuelin knew that he was not omnipotent. He tried to make linen clothes but failed all the time. The tribe has not yet found iron ore, let alone making ironware.

Now the hut newly built by the craftsman under the guidance of Yuan Shiwu is worth learning from Yanyi people. The roof is built with bricks fired from soil, and there is something like bamboo that can bend hollow trees in the middle to roll them up. Put the mud into a square and bake it.

Dafeng Wu's fat body was sitting by the fire, with some tiny beads of sweat on his forehead.

He blinked and stared at the pottery bowl in his hand, his eyes were fixed, then he picked up the pottery bowl with his hands and weighed it with his hands.

good stuff!

The thief's little eyes turned back and forth, if they took these pottery bowls and threw away the things made of stone, the horses and people of the tribe would not work so hard, but how can they know how to make these things?

"Wu Yue Lin, it's too noisy here, why don't we go to the side and discuss more?" Da Feng Wu squinted his eyes at Yue Lin, and said in Yue Lin's ear.

As the second witch of the Yanyi tribe, the Shiyuan witch hurriedly pulled Yue Lin back, shaking his head at Yue Lin.

"Hmph, who doesn't know that you are cunning, Dafeng Wu. Every time you leave an apprentice in the tribe, you go with the caravan by yourself. You are the one who steals what your tribe has learned over the years. In the past, my craftsman tribe sharpened knives. Shi, you all go along!"

The two were old acquaintances, and Shi Yuanwu mercilessly told Dafeng Wu's true thoughts and told Yuelin.

"Shi Yuan Wu, don't talk nonsense, I'm not such a person!" Da Feng Wu explained guiltily, and then looked at Yue Lin.

"Seeing that you are safe and sound, I am happy for you as a craftsman joining Yanyi!" This sentence was a sincere blessing, and Dafeng Wu took Shi Yuanwu's hand.

"I hope this tribal migration will go smoothly!" Thinking of the tribes that disappeared along the way, Dafeng Wu sighed a little. Those living people disappeared like this, and those tribes just disappeared in the dust.

He looked around, the Dafeng people who were eating and drinking at the moment, wondered if they could all reach their destination safely?

Yue Lin's eyes swept over Dafeng Wu's huge body, and his feelings are still a witch who knows how to improve himself!

Looking at the Dafeng Caravan, Yuelin also knows that this is a tribe that is constantly improving. They are willing to go out of their own tribe, go out to learn, and are not afraid of difficulties and obstacles. They also bring a lot of new things while learning. It can be said that this group of people Very important in the history of human development.

Amidst the laughter, everyone danced heartily and sang strange tunes.

Yuan Meng and Shi Chi sat below, sitting with many people, with potatoes and not too much meat in front of them.

"Are you really going to leave here with the Gale Caravan?" Yuan Meng asked in a low voice in the boy's ear.

"It should be." Shi Chi looked around suspiciously, looking for the figure that made him uneasy, but he never saw it, and then he raised his head to look at the high platform. The high platform was too far away to see the specific situation clearly, so he could only Dimly see a few figures.

Seeing Shi Chi's appearance, Yuan Meng shook his head helplessly and said, "Whatever you want, that Yi Feng is not a good person at first glance, be careful in the future, I will not leave here with the caravan."

"What do you mean?"

Shi Chi panicked after hearing Yuan Meng's words. Without Yuan Meng's care, would he be able to follow this group of caravans to the destination, the city that Yi Feng talked about?

"That's what I mean! The tribe has been destroyed, I want to stay for revenge, you can leave if you want!" Yuan Meng said angrily while sitting on the bench.

"Aren't I sad if you are alone? Living is the most important thing"

Shi Chi suddenly stopped his voice, he opened his mouth, pointed to the distance, trembling all over, "Yuan, Yuan Meng, do you think my eyes are dazzled over there?"