After sighing, Wu Dongfang turned to look at the witch, and saw that the witch was staring at him intently.

"I think about how you can understand it." Wu Dongfang borrowed the words of the witch.

"You are not a member of our five tribes. You know nothing about our situation. You don't even know our language. Where are you from?" the witch asked in confusion.

Wu Dongfang was frowning and thinking. Hearing the words of the witch, he turned his head and looked straight into her eyes. After more than ten seconds, he slowly said, "I come from four thousand years later."

"Are you four thousand years later?" The wizard did not show too much surprise, she asked just to confirm.

"Yes, I don't belong here." Wu Dongfang nodded.

"How did you come back?" The wizard made a gesture of going upstream.

"We have a tool that can send people to the past." Wu Dongfang said. It is very rare for a wizard to believe that he is a person four thousand years later. He does not want to confused the wizard because of an irrelevant process, because his time and space travel is passive, and he himself cannot explain what the problem is.

The wizard nodded repeatedly and turned to speak and asked, "Do you have any other companions?"

"No, I am the only one." Wu Dongfang said. Before telling the truth, he was mentally prepared for the witch to regard him as a madman. Unexpectedly, the witch actually believed him, which surprised and moved him.

"Then can you go back to four thousand years later?" The wizard made another direct gesture.

Wu Dongfang shook his head. In theory, active travel can be kept at will, but passive travel cannot be done, passive travel means he cannot make the decision.

"You are back alone and you will never be able to go back, is that right?" asked the witch.

Wu Dongfang nodded.

"You can never go home without relatives and friends. Why are you so happy when you encounter such a terrible thing?" The witch slowed down.

"I'm so happy. If it were you, would you be happy?" Wu Dongfang said with a pout.

"But you don't seem to be sad." The wizard said softly.

"You can't sit and cry all day long, I have to live." Wu Dongfang was extremely depressed.

"You are so brave." The wizard looked at Wu Dongfang with admiration.

Wu Dongfang waved his hand but did not answer.

"Who are you four thousand years later?" the witch asked curiously. Wu Dongfang was curious before and asked after her, and now he has adjusted everyone.

"Soldier." Wu Dongfang felt depressed and couldn't relieve it. He took out the cigarette box hidden in the bulletproof vest, took out the cigarette and lit one. He had never been willing to smoke these three cigarettes.

"Can I see your fire twister?" The witch pointed to the lighter in Wu Dongfang's hand.

Wu Dongfang handed her the lighter casually. The witch imitated his movements and fired the lighter, looking at the flames of the lighter in confusion.

"I'm almost out of breath, don't waste it." Wu Dongfang took the lighter and put it in his arms. He has always used an ordinary plastic lighter. There is also one in ZIPPO, but he usually doesn't use it. It's okay to pretend to be cool. You can cheer up every few days when you use it.

"Is this something four thousand years later?" asked the witch.

"Yes." Wu Dongfang stood up, found some dry branches and started to lay the bed. The area where the Jin tribe is located is very humid. The Jin tribe's people are used to the moisture and can lie down at will, but he can't.

"When you have time, can you tell me what happened four thousand years later?" asked the witch.

Wu Dongfang responded casually, he didn't want to always recall the modern times, because every memory made him feel depressed and depressed.

"You'd better not tell anyone about mine." Wu Dongfang threw away the cigarette butt and lay down.

"Why?" asked the witch.

"If others know these things, they either treat me as a monster or feel pity on me. These are not what I want to see." Wu Dongfang said.

"Why are you willing to tell me?" asked the witch.

"Why are you blocking between me and the giant bear?" Wu Dongfang asked back.

The wizard lowered his head and said nothing. Wu Dongfang knew that the wizard could not answer this question, so he closed his eyes after the question.

Early the next morning, the group set off again. The witch did not continue with him last night's topic, nor did she walk with him, but walked in front of the team.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, another group of Jin tribes rushed up from behind. The leader was a male wizard, medium-sized, fat, round-faced, and beardless. He was about the same age as a wizard. He brought many people, including more than twenty, and there was also a woman holding a child in the crowd.

The wizard met the wizard and immediately greeted the wizard warmly after he arrived, and the latter responded lukewarmly.

When the woman being carried was a wizard who was assassinated by the Tu tribe, the villagers later came forward and kicked and beaten. This time, before Wu Dongfang rushed over to stop him, the wizard stopped everyone's extreme actions.

The male wizard seemed to have a good impression of the wizard, and walked by her side inseparably along the way, handing water bags and fruits, which was a great way to please her.

Wu Dongfang was still following them from afar. The frequent turn of men in the village made the wizard feel strange, so he asked the wizard that the wizard might not tell the truth to him, so he did not know Wu Dongfang's identity, nor did he know that the mount of the White Tiger Heavenly Master was holding in his arms.

On the way, Wu Dongfang suddenly saw a big honeycomb on the tree next to the road. Seeing the honeycomb, he stopped and pretended to pee. When everyone walked away, he quickly shot a honeycomb with an arrow. Because the distance was far, the hornet did not notice him.

Wu Dongfang wrapped the honeycomb that he shot down in cloth and hid it in his arms.

After walking for more than twenty miles, it became dark and everyone was looking for a suitable camping place as they walked forward.

After dark, the group found an area with fewer trees on the mountainside, and each looked for firewood to light a bonfire. Later, those people were in the north and the witch's villagers were in the south. Wu Dongfang chose a southwest position closer to the bamboo platoon that carried the Tu wizard and sat down.

The wizard was fed up with the wizard again. The wizard was so upset that he lay down early to rest.

Wu Dongfang waited until after 10 o'clock in the evening to start setting fire and roasting meat pieces. The meat pieces used as dry food are all cured meat. First, it is not easy to deteriorate, and second, it tastes delicious.

The rice bucket was already hungry, and he was staring at the meat on the fire. It was a little afraid of the fire and dared not get too close.

After the meat was baked, Wu Dongfang took out a dagger and cut half of it and threw it to the rice bucket. He picked up the water bag and washed the other half. After rinsing, he walked towards the bamboo steak with the meat.

These days he has been delivering water to the prisoner, and the villagers have become accustomed to it, and they don’t care when they see him walking towards the bamboo steak.

"Eat something." Wu Dongfang handed the meat to the mouth of the Tu wizard. She was tied tightly to the bamboo tray, with seven or eight large animals tied up all over her body, and her arms were tied inside, so she couldn't eat by herself.

The Tu wizard had been tossed for so many days and was already weak. Instead of opening her mouth, she slowly turned her head to the other side.

"If you don't eat, you won't have the strength to escape if you loosen your neck." Wu Dongfang whispered.

The Tu wizard turned his head and looked at Wu Dongfang in confusion. Wu Dongfang nodded at her. The latter understood and cubbed the meat piece. The meat piece was cooled down by Wu Dongfang in advance with cold water. Now it is no longer hot, and she ate it very quickly.

While the other party was eating, Wu Dongfang took out the honeycomb from his arms, squeezed out the honey and applied it to the large tendons of the animal that tied her.

When the Tu wizard finished eating the meat, Wu Dongfang fed her some water.

"My name is Emi Miao, what are your name?" asked the Tu wizard in a low voice.

"If you call me a temple, I can only call me a monk." Wu Dongfang curled his lips and smiled, turned around and returned to his original position.

I haven't eaten the meat cube until now. It's too hot and it's still plucking it with its claws.

Wu Dongfang threw the honeycomb into the fire, looked around and observed the two groups of people from north and south. It was almost eleven o'clock, and most of them were lying down, leaving only the male wizard still practicing. The wizard practiced martial arts similar to that of modern people, all with their eyes closed and their legs crossed.

After a while, the wizard also lay down. Not long after he lay down, he finished the meat cube.

I didn’t eat much rice bucket today. To be precise, Wu Dongfang didn’t feed much. After eating the meat, it was not full. I whispered around Wu Dongfang to beg for food. Wu Dongfang held the bag in his arms and pretended to sleep and ignored it.

Pandas are all myopic, and rice buckets are also myopic. They mainly rely on their sense of smell to find food. They cannot get food from Wu Dongfang, so rice buckets start to think of their own ways. They wrinkle their noses and smell them, and twist their butts to walk towards the bamboo line.

At the beginning, they licked, and when the sweetness faded, they began to cushion and scratch. The large tendons of those animals could not withstand it tossed. They broke down after scratching and cunching. The Tu wizard turned over and crawled into the jungle.

Wu Dongfang slept with peace of mind. There were two reasons why he let the Tu tribe wizard go. One is that the Tu tribe is very powerful. Even if the Jin tribe knew that it was the Tu tribe who killed their children, it would be impossible to deal with the Tu tribe. It would be fine if the Tu tribe wizard didn't speak. If he said in public, "Yes, your children were killed by the Tu tribe", the senior leaders of the Jin tribe could not pretend to be confused immediately. The murderer has been confirmed. If he doesn't send troops, he can't explain to the tribe members. Sending troops is equivalent to seeking death. It would be better to let the witness go and give some face to the senior leaders of the Jin tribe.

The second reason is much simpler. This Tu wizard is not only beautiful but also very polite.

In the second half of the night, some villagers who were up and found that the prisoners had run away, and immediately shouted loudly. Everyone got up and searched. At this time, the Tu tribe witch had already run away.

When the prisoner was not found, he began to investigate who let the prisoner go. Wu Dongfang was the number one suspect, but soon someone locked the real murderer based on the tooth marks on the tendon rope, and it was left unresolved. The current restaurant bucket is not the one I had two days ago.
Chapter completed!