I rely on Gou to prove the Dao [Honghuang]

"Today, the baby wants to eat sour food. Zhen Yuanzi will pick some plums while hunting later. Let's make some pickled fish." Shi Miao lay on the rocking chair, lazily basking in the sun.

The mild sunlight radiates a layer of gold for her, adding a three-dimensional softness.

Shi Miao squinted his words, looked directly at the sunlight high in the sky, and fell into reverie.

The sun in the sky is Di Jun's tenth son, Lu Ya, right?

Poor little one!Originally, there were nine other brothers, father and uncle, who worked on shifts, but now he is the only little Golden Crow left in the world, who has to clock in and go to work on time every day, nine in the morning and five in the morning, and there is not even a substitute?

All the creatures in the whole prehistoric world can supervise his position with their heads up. If they are lazy, they come late and leave early, everyone knows it clearly.

Shi Miao caressed the slightly protruding belly, and didn't know whether the baby was male or female, and how many cubs there were. It had been a year and there was no movement at all.

The human race conceived and gave birth to Lin'er in October. Wouldn't it take her three years to conceive Nezha?Shi Miao was a little uncertain, she didn't know how long she would be pregnant?

"Zhen Yuanzi, call Shanghongyun, you two go up the mountain to pick more green plums." Shi Miao passed two bamboo baskets, now is the season for picking green plums, and after a while, the green plums have become yellow plums, with a delicious taste , The taste will be slightly inferior.

The green plum in Shi Miao's mouth is the fruit of a tree in the prehistoric period. It looks similar to the green plum of later generations. The pigeon egg is big, almond-shaped, and tastes sour.

The humans of the Huaxu Tribe don't like this kind of fruit, the taste is bad, and after eating it, they will be even hungrier. How can they gather this kind of fruit if they are not full?

After pregnancy, Shi Miao loves this kind of fruit. Eating one or two pieces can curb the occasional nausea in the stomach.The season of plums is very short, so it is not easy to keep them. You can make some plum wine. Unfortunately, she is a pregnant woman who needs to avoid alcohol, so she can reward Zhen Yuanzi and the other two.

The salted greengage has been fermented for a long time, and the volume has shrunk, and the oozing plum juice has a slightly sour taste.In the wild without vinegar, it is also a rare condiment.

Salted plums can be made into plum sauce. When cooking fresh meat, pour some on it. The acidity of plums and the fat in the meat will blend, which can burst out a different kind of stimulation in the mouth.

In today's prehistoric times, the top powers only know how to practice and pursue the supreme way, while the weak creatures, like the human race, are still struggling to survive at the bottom.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun followed Shi Miao during this period of time, witnessing the charm of food, what is the tip of the tongue in the wild, and the food is endless.While enjoying the delicious food, their Taoism seems to be more refined.

The two sighed in their hearts, saints are not ordinary, they only knew how to fight and kill before, how could they know that the corpses after killing can be used as waste, turned into pots of delicious thick soup, drink it into their stomachs, and turn into mana aura .

Why!They regretted how much top-quality ingredients were wasted when they were young and ignorant.In particular, Hongyun's cooking skills have soared, and now he can cook a table full of delicious dishes.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun knew that Shi Miao started to cook delicious food again, so they didn't say much, they picked up bamboo baskets and went up the mountain to collect them.Shi Miao asked them to disable their spells, and Da Luo Jinxian's powerful body and body were enough to allow them to sweep the forest near the Huaxu tribe.

A man kept staring at Shi Miao's house, and left in a hurry after Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun left.

Half a quarter of an hour later, more than a dozen human races surrounded Shi Miao's house.

"Knock knock knock!"

There was a loud knock on the door.

"Knock knock knock!"

The knock on the door became more and more urgent and violent. The knocker's hand was so strong that the door panel was almost removed, hanging wobbly.

The only response to her was the whirring of the wind.

"Fengxiu, you have the ability to open the door! I know you are at home, so you open the door for me." Weng hurriedly shouted at the door, "I am fighting you! I want to steal your man!"

"Fengxiu come out and fight with me!" Weng shouted at the top of his voice.

There is a tradition in the Huaxu tribe. If two women fall in love with a man at the same time, they can fight to determine the ownership of the man.

The strength of Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi is obvious to everyone in the Huaxu tribe. Weng can only pick a time when they are not around to challenge Fengxiu, a lazy woman, so that Fengxiu feels ashamed and leaves Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi.

The women of the Huaxu tribe are responsible for gathering food and supporting their families. Like Shi Miao, who lazily lies at home all day and eats men's soft food, they are despised.

"Steal a man?"

"duel?"

When Shi Miao was lying lazily, there was playfulness in his eyes, sounds like a lot of fun?

Shi Miao stood up slowly, stretched the waist, and occasionally moved the muscles and bones, which was beneficial to the physical and mental health of the fetus.

"Squeak!" The shaky door was opened.

A pretty petite woman came out from inside, with a slightly protruding belly, without a trace of fat, under the cover of clothes, she was undoubtedly the same as ordinary people.

"Oh!" Weng exclaimed, she knocked on the door too hard just now, her body rushed forward inertially, and pressed straight towards Shi Miao.

Shi Miao and Weng collided together. In comparison, she was too weak, her thighs were not as thick as Weng's arms, and her body was so thin that a gust of wind could blow her away.

The others closed their eyes one after another, Fengxiu, a delicate flower, was about to be crushed by Weng, a duel was probably avoided.

"boom!"

A loud noise shook the billowing dust.

"It hurts!" Weng fell to the ground and wailed, knocking his two front teeth to the ground.

The ending everyone expected didn't happen, Weng didn't crush Fengxiu into meatloaf, but knocked out two big teeth.Fengxiu dodged to the door at some point, showed her white teeth to a row of people, and smiled gently, "I heard that someone is going to duel with me, which one of you is it?"

Fengxiu's ghostly steps reminded everyone of the fear of being burned by Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi. They followed the same steps, erratic and extremely fast.

They shook their heads one after another, all pointing at the fallen Weng.They were just called by Weng to witness the miracle moment, how Weng defeated Fengxiu.They are just a group of people who eat melons and do not produce melons.

"Feng-xiu-, the mud is for Wo Deng (you wait for me)!" Weng stood up with difficulty, picked up the two teeth on the ground, and threatened with a leak in his mouth.

"Let's start quickly, the two Hong Yuns will be back soon." Shi Miao urged.She didn't want to delay Mama Hong's meal time.Even though Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun didn't have magical powers, it was easy to gather a few plums. They patted the trunk, and the plums rolled down.

Weng blushed, but Fengxiu actually used Hongyun to press her down, emphasizing her relationship with Hongyun, and Hongyun would not let her go if she moved Fengxiu.

Weng is more determined to fight Fengxiu.

The duel of the Huaxu tribe, of course, cannot be a romantic scene of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but simple and rough hand-to-hand combat.

Whoever hits the opponent until he can't stand up is the winner.

At the start of the game, Shi Miao jumped into the air with one kick, and excitedly played shuttlecock kicking. The shuttlecock is heavy and has a bit of weight, which is better for exercising.

"One hundred, one hundred and one, one hundred and two,..." Shi Miao was counting the number of shuttlecock kicks, and she stopped playing after five hundred kicks, Hong Yun should be back.

The extremely ferocious Fengxiu frightened the human race who accompanied Weng, they dared not speak up, and the person who was in charge of watching just now sneaked away.

Weng is the leader's younger sister, and they dared not let her go. They weighed their strength, but they didn't dare to step forward, so they could only go back and report to the parents.

The leader of the Huaxu tribe, Dagon, has fleshy skin and a shiny black complexion. At this time, she is discussing with several male harems and several deputy leaders of the tribe how to increase the tribe's food reserves.

Winter is coming, and it will be more difficult for them to hunt. At that time, there will be no fruit to collect, so they must prepare in advance.

"The two males of Fengxiu are strong and strong, how about inviting them to help?" Someone suggested that the people of the Huaxu tribe were greedy for their gains.

It takes half an hour for others to enter the mountain, and a monster is carried out. They have a tribe of hundreds of people entering the mountain, and the harvest of more than ten days is not as good as the two of them in half an hour.

"The three of them have always lived alone, so I'm afraid they won't agree."

"Last time, Hongyun killed the pig demon and saved the people of our tribe. He didn't take the pig demon and left it to us. The leader Fengxiu and the other three are not heartless people. As long as we have a good talk with them, it's okay possibility."

"They're all human races. We just help each other. Our tribe also provides Fengxiu with a place to live."

……

Asking Fengxiu for help, this matter is nothing to run away, now their main discussion point is who will speak up?How to speak?

Is asking for help a technical job?

Dagon looked at the softer male in the harem, "Yu, today you go and tell Fengxiu about the difficulty of our tribe."

The appearance of Xiao is the same as Hongyun, delicate and weak, but not as delicate as Hongyun's knockoff version.The members of the Huaxu tribe observed that Fengxiu's attitude towards Hongyun was somewhat gentler than Zhenyuanzi's.

It is well known that Hongyun is more favored than Zhenyuanzi, and Fengxiu loves Hongyun more.

"Not good, not good."

Panic shouts interrupted everyone's discussion.

A person ran in in a panic, and said to Dagon in a panic, "Weng's duel with Fengxiu was..."

"What are you talking about, Weng is looking for a duel with Fengxiu!" Dagon smashed the foot of the stone table with his palm in anger.

The complexions of everyone in the room grew instantly, they were still trying to find a way to have a relationship with Feng Xiula, but Weng actually asked someone to fight a duel, this is not adding to the chaos.

The Fengxiu in their hearts lives up to their name, and when the wind blows, the "咻咻" is gone.

The others headed by Dagon couldn't sit still, and ran out in a hurry.

in front of the house.

"Little Swallow, kick the shuttlecock, Xiao Jianzi counts the shuttlecock..." Shi Miao happily yelled tongue twisters.

Looking at the "ball" fluttering up and down in the air from a distance, Dagon and the others were almost frightened to sudden cardiac death.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

They shouted in panic and ran fast, the cooperation was about to fail.

somebody is coming?Or a group?

Shi Miao finally bumped Weng's body with his feet, and threw it gently on the ground.

"Weng, you're messing around again! Let's see how I can deal with you when I go back..." Dagon said angrily, his blood surging, his eyes dazzled for a moment, and he didn't see the situation clearly.

"Xie, nest in this mud." Weng, who was standing under Shi Miao's feet, cried weakly, and passed out.

"Weng, you—" Looking at the ugly younger sister, Dagon's heart was filled with blood, and he almost passed out with Weng.

"Fengxiu, you are so ruthless!" Dagon looked at Fengxiu jealously and said, this is her only younger sister, she has no daughter yet, Weng may be the future leader of the Huaxu tribe.

"Are you cruel? This person is not in good shape. He has no missing arms or legs. He is a little swollen and just a size bigger." Shi Miao said, when she kicked, she deliberately bypassed Weng's meridian, which was the most gentle.

Hong Huangli would kill if he disagreed with her, and Weng troubled her, but she still spared her life, which is already very kind.

"During your duel, it's not like you lost your life!" Shi Miao said, somewhat dissatisfied with Dagon's statement.

If they don't wait for Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi to come back, they will change tribes.

"The leader is not good!"

"The leader is not good!"

Several people from the Huaxu tribe came to report that they were wounded.

"The Suiren tribe is calling."

When everyone heard about the Suiren Tribe, their faces turned pale, showing panic.The Suiren tribe is the most powerful tribe of the human race. They once received the advice of the immortals and ignited the fire of human civilization.

The origin of all civilizations of the human race was from the Suiren family to various tribes, but they didn't always live in seclusion in the mountains and never left the tribe for half a step.

Dagon led the crowd away in a hurry.

In the forest near the Huaxu tribe, a young man in green robe is directing the Suiren clan to attack the Huaxu clan who are ambushing in the forest.

The green-robed man looked at a certain house in the Huaxu tribe, and a gentle light reflected in his vicissitudes of life.

"Boss, why did we attack the Huaxu clan? They are so poor!" A thirteen or fourteen-year-old Suiren asked the man in Tsing Yi puzzled after killing an enemy.

The weapons of the Suiren tribe are made of bronze and iron. Other tribes are still playing with stones. The food of the Suiren tribe is the most abundant, the most diverse, and the most gorgeous cloth and linen...

In their Suiren clan's view, attacking other human tribes is basically alleviating the poor, and taking them back will provide them with food and clothing.Every year, countless tribes beg to let them take them in.

"Marry a daughter-in-law." The green-robed man murmured softly.

"Marry a daughter-in-law? Leader, didn't you say that sisters who are not fairies should not marry?"

"She is a fairy." The green-robed man said gently, there were two little dolls in his palm, a man and a woman, they matched perfectly.

The couple were enshrined by Suiren's ancestors for generations, and it is rumored that they brought the fire of civilization to the Suiren tribe.

Relying on excellent weapons, the Suiren tribe quickly captured the Huaxu tribe.

"Call out all your women, our leader wants to choose a wife."

As soon as the war was over, the people of Suirenshi yelled immediately, they were all curious about what the woman who was turned into a fairy by the leader would look like?