Don't panic, the leader of rebirth

The boy's cheeks reflected the moonlight, and his black eyes were cold in the moonlight.

He walked slowly into the cave, and took a look at the big men lying all around him. His eyes rested on Wu Chen's body for a moment, as if he was thinking about something.

The night wind blows across the grass on the ground, and the weeds as high as human legs fluctuate with the shape of the wind, turning into waves. If it is daytime, you can see a green ocean.

Most of the people in the Yanyi tribe have already fallen asleep, only a few night watchmen are still standing on the high tower and carefully guarding against the movement around them, but the occasional wolves are no longer the voice of the Yanyi warriors. The important thing to pay attention to is that after all, there are a large pack of wolves living around the tribe, and it is normal to have a few wolves howling.

Dafeng Wu sat at the newly made wooden table, propped his chin with his hands, and muttered to himself: "The wound stitched together with thread is so long on the stomach, and the seam is also useful? Is it useful? What stitches?"

Da Feng Wu, who hadn't closed his eyes in the middle of the night, was sitting at the table with two strands of gray hair.

"Wu, you don't need to think too much, let Fenghua take care of that woman for a few more days, and see the situation first." Yi Feng persuaded Dafengwu when he saw that he was impatient.

"Why don't you worry, I really want to learn, if you learn, the tribe will be more secure.

"It's no use worrying."

"Oh, you're right." Dafeng Wu pondered for a moment, then put down the things in his hands, and lay down on the bed in a hurry. Within three seconds, there was a thunderous snoring.

Yi Feng shook his head helplessly, as expected of a big wind witch, he could fall asleep as soon as he fell down.

Light rain was floating in the sky, falling sparsely on the top of every room in Yanyi, as small as cotton needles, falling from the sky.

Bai Ling nestled in Qinghui's arms, thinking whether she should lay a few more eggs when spring came?

"Hey?" What's wrong with my wife?

"Hey!" Didn't you see that the old lady was thinking about something?

A slap whistled on Qing Hui's face.

Qinghui patted his face, just get used to it...

Under the night, the two giant birds leaned on each other, head to head, beak to beak, chest to chest, and closed their eyes to take a nap.

In the nearer hut—

Two young white-tailed vultures are fighting over ownership of the bird's nest.

At this time, Bai Meng was nestled between Yue Lin's arms, sleeping comfortably.

The wind blows across the vast plain, and a glyptodon is moving its huge body, moving slowly. It has grass in its mouth, and the juice of the grass slides down the corner of its mouth. A long nose is at the moment Drooping in the water to absorb water, enjoy the beautiful season of early spring comfortably.

The trees, flowers and plants in the desolate mountains are growing like crazy, blooming and bearing fruit, spreading their seeds by passing animals, turning their delicate bodies in the direction of the sun.

Yue Lin wandered leisurely in the Yan Yi tribe, while Da Feng Wu on the other side was scratching his head and thinking about how to deliver pregnant women with dystocia every day, thinking about the wound on Yueguang's stomach and the suture thread on his stomach.

Beside the cabin by the fibrous tree—

Bai Ling whined a few times, and suddenly a white object fell out from under her buttocks and landed on the ground.

"Goo, goo!" Husband, I gave birth again!

Qing Hui, who was lying on the ground enjoying Yue Lin's chin rubbing, tilted his neck and walked in front of Bai Ling, staring at the things on the ground, and then it looked left and right.

"Goo!" It's not an egg.

"Goo?" Not an egg?

"Goo!" No!

Qinghui recently felt that his wife was so stupid, every day his wife thought that she was giving birth, but it was obviously not summer recently, couldn't the children of white-tailed vultures be born in summer!

Even a stone accidentally eaten into the stomach, the wife can think that she has given birth to an egg, and the neurotic wife feels very uncomfortable when she looks at it every day.

My wife was not like this before QAQ

"Goo, goo, goo?!" Husband, isn't it really an egg?you sure?

"Goo..." I'm sure and sure...

"Goo!" But I think it should be our eggs!

"Goo..." You can try hatching...

Qing looked back at the sky, and cast a helpless glance at her nervous spouse Bai Ling.

A day passed quietly, and the sky gradually darkened.

"Ah Wu, when I wiped my body for the moonlight today, I noticed that those threads seemed to disappear, as if they were fused into the skin!" Feng Hua told Da Feng Wu what she found in amazement to the helpless Da Feng Wu these days.

"Combines?"

Dafeng Wu stared at Fenghua in surprise, and asked back in surprise.

"Yes!"

"Strange, I haven't heard that thread can melt into human skin?"

Dafeng Wu thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he could only sigh in the end.

Yue Lin naturally didn't know about Dafeng Wu's distress, but happily played with a few birds by himself.

After all, in the tribe, there is Shao Le who teaches tribal people literacy, Red War who teaches bow and arrow, Gong Yanghong who teaches healing and wound treatment, and the craftsman clan who teaches wood and iron making, but Yuelin has become the most leisurely person in the tribe.

Bai Ling continued to torment her husband Qing Hui, suspecting that she laid eggs every day.

"Goo!" You shouted.

"Goo!" You straightened your tongue and spoke!

"Goo!" You walk away.

"Goo!" Don't go away!

Qing Yuan glanced at Qing Ming, and he made it clear, but my uncle stepped aside without saying it clearly.

The two brothers Qingming and Qingyuan fight every day, for their own nest, for their own territory.

"Goo!" Two idiots shouted.

Bai Meng tilted her head and looked at her two older brothers who were 'fighting' each other for territory, then soared her wings, and landed steadily on Yuelin's bed, skillfully pulled up the foot of the quilt, and buried herself Go in and sleep like Yuelin.

The three little white-tailed vultures also grew up to the height of Yuelin's knees, and Yuelin, who found the two birds fighting every day, finally showed kindness and built a new nest for the three little guys and one bird.

The green reflection swayed in a hurry, the surrounding scenery was constantly changing, and the man took the lead in walking ahead.

Wu Chen walked in front and led the team, behind him was a chariot and horses, on which were bound all kinds of giant beasts, some dead, some alive, and some half-dead. Roll over the road and leave a long trail.

In the group, a large part of the warriors of the Dafeng clan formed a huge ring, surrounding Wan Yi in the middle.

Wan Yi responded to everyone's questions with a polite smile, keeping a simple smile.

The gate of Yanyi in the distance is getting closer and closer, and densely packed men and women, old and young, are standing at the gate, waiting for their hero to return.

"I'm back." Wu Chen's low voice swept over Yue Lin's ear.

Yue Lin smiled softly, "I know."

Give the man a big hug.

Shi Chi stood behind the Dafeng clan, looking at Wu Chen and Yue Lin who were embracing Wu Chen with a pair of dark eyes.

The astonishment at the first sight of the man has been forgotten, but this man is indeed very attractive. Shi Chi has lived in Yanyi for a period of time, and knows about what happened between Wu Chen and Yue Lin.

Yuelin had lived in his home for a while before, so he knew each other, but the relationship was neither good nor bad, but the way the two of them hugged was really eye-catching.

Now even if he ran out and told Wu Chen that he was Shi Chi who he wanted to marry back then, it was impossible for Wu Chen to marry him now.

Shi Chi tried not to go out, stayed at home every day, or accompanied Yi Feng wandering around the place where the Dafeng tribe lived.

Yuan Meng also tried his best to avoid the clansmen of the craftsman tribe and walk in the windy area.

The clouds in the sky are divided into pieces, hanging on the sky one by one, as the breeze blows, like cloud mountains being pushed into a sea of ​​clouds, the clouds roll and the clouds relax.

Accompanied by Yue Lin, Wu Chen led the team into the tribe. After the knife washing ceremony was completed, the food returned from hunting was distributed among the tribesmen as usual, and the excess meat was not made into sausages and bacon. Hang it outside to dry, because it is already spring and bacon sausages are not easy to preserve.

The Dafeng witch is also waiting for the return of the clansmen at the gate, because they live in Yanyi, according to the rules of the tribe, the people of the Dafeng clan should go hunting with the Yanyi people, eat the food they catch, and leave some for the Yanyi people to make food , but this spring's first hunt for the Yanyi people was quite fruitful, and they didn't need the food of the Gale Tribe at all.

Dafeng Wu's fat body has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and those who don't know it think that Yuelin is abusing this middle-aged fat man.

Wan Yi squinted his eyes in the crowd and looked Yuelin up and down, and then followed the Dafeng clan members into the Yanyi tribe, he looked around as soon as he entered the tribe, this is really a strange place.

He showed a faint smile.

A little bit of moonlight sprinkled in the hut, and the optical fibers fell on the ground to form beams of light.

After a busy day, Yue Lin lay on the bed and snuggled into the man's arms, listening to what the man had seen and heard in the past few days.

"Wan Yi?"