"Master Priest, someone from the Black Bear Tribe is here!" a tribesman shouted.
A man over two meters tall rushed over. He was a soldier guarding the border. If there was any problem, he would report it back to the tribe.
Cang Rao handed the barbecue to Ji Yu, wiped his mouth with a leaf and stood up. He nodded to the warrior and said, "Take me over and have a look."
"Master Priest, I'm coming too." The leader stood up and wanted to follow.
Cang Ji sneered, "Whoever gave them a face doesn't need so many soldiers to greet them."
Cang Hou refused to be followed by the leader, and took the initiative to choose a few warriors to protect him, and only selected the players to go with him.
"Boss, do we want to fight?" Qin Yuan took out a machete and asked.
"The machete is too eye-catching, you should switch to a spear." Nangong Zisang reminded.
When he came over, he asked a tribal warrior to borrow a war spear, which looked quite sharp.
The war spear is just a stick with a stone knife tied to the top of the head. It is probably suitable for stabbing people, but it is a bit inconvenient to chop people.
"Xiu Zi, I made a weapon for you." Ji Yu took out the wooden bow and put it in front of Cang Zi in the wheelchair.
The wheelchair was made of wood by Ji Yu. He lied that it was made on the road and the cutting positions were very new.
The leader and warriors did not doubt the origin of the wheelchair, and they all hoped that the priest would get well soon.
"Can it shoot far?" Cang Xiu tried the string.
The thread was made from the hair of wild beasts. Ji Yu made it for Cang Fei while he was sleeping, and used some props to speed up the progress.
"Ji Shen, can I sell this?" Qin Yuan was a little jealous, "It looks better than a war spear."
Why do other people's objects know everything, but my own objects have to be thrown away when compared with each other? It should be said that there is no comparison at all.
"Not for sale." Ji Yu would not make props for others.
Cang Fu glanced over and said, "Chop some wood and let Ji Yu teach you how to do it."
"I don't need it." Yu Hao didn't like this kind of weapon.
"I don't need it either." Master Zishu couldn't use a bow and arrow, and his accuracy was not good.
Nangong Zisang thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I'd better use a war spear. I can always stab the enemy to death."
Bows and arrows not only require accuracy, but also shooting speed. Most people really can't use this kind of weapon.
Qin Yuan didn't want any of his companions, so he had no choice but to give up, "Forget it, I'll just use the machete."
He pulled up a pile of weeds and used a prop to dip them into the machete so that others could not tell what the core was.
After chatting for a while, they arrived at the border of the tribe, and a dozen tall and strong young men stood at the door.
The warriors of the Lingshan tribe aimed their weapons at them. If the Black Bear tribe dared to approach, they would launch an attack.
"Recruiting witches!" The soldiers shouted in unison when they saw Cang Recruiting.
The warriors of the Black Bear Tribe also saluted Cang Li. The warriors must respect the priest, even if they are not tribal priests.
Priests are the only people who can communicate with gods. Warriors in the tribe respect them, and warriors from other tribes never dare to provoke them.
"Are you looking for me?" Cang Rei raised his eyes slightly and looked over.
The soldiers of the Black Bear Tribe stepped forward in order, and the leader said, "Witch Recruitment, I heard that you need the Linling Fruit."
"Our leader said that if you want the Linling Fruit, you must go to the Black Bear Tribe with us."
He said and took out a palm-sized fruit. It looked a bit like an avocado, but he didn't know what it tasted like inside.
Cang Fu blinked his eyes and asked lazily, "Are you done?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then moved the fruit forward and asked, "Don't you want the Linling Fruit?"
Cang Fu raised his index finger and said, "First of all, your Linling Fruit has been invalidated."
"Second point, your leader wants to invite me to the tribe, which means that your Black Bear tribe currently has no priests."
"Third point, I was helpless and fell ill, so I went to the Black Bear Tribe. The Black Bear Tribe probably doesn't want to let him go."
"The fourth point is, if I want something, I can send my warriors to get it. I don't need other warriors to please me."
"Fifth point, I am very dissatisfied with your attitude. Since you are here, please stay as a guest."
Cang Li raised his fingers one by one, united his fingers and patted forward gently, "Do it."
Ji Yu and the others immediately took action. Their fighting power was much stronger than that of the tribe's warriors.
Before the soldiers of the Lingshan tribe had time to take action, the soldiers of the Black Bear tribe were knocked down by several players.
Cang Rao ordered, "Tie them up and let one go and go back and inform the Black Bear Tribe."
The soldiers of the Lingshan tribe immediately took action. They tied up the few people who could not get up, and then used sticks to string them together.
This binding mode is a bit like how other people kill and tie pigs during the Chinese New Year. After killing them, they can be boiled with water to scald them.
Qin Yuan showed a picture of pig killing to a child. The more he looked at it, the more funny he found it. He fell behind and couldn't walk fast with his belly in his hands.
"Do you want to experience it?" Cang Xi asked, "I will arrange for Zi Shu and Nangong to carry you."
Qin Yuan's laughter disappeared immediately. He could just watch the excitement, but there was really no need to become the excitement himself.
"Boss, I'll go to the front to help." Qin Yuan quickly ran away.
Zishu Shaoyu and Nangong Zisang looked at each other and ran forward quickly, as the tool maker might accidentally hurt themselves.
He was speechless and did not move. He kept walking on the side of the wheelchair. If Ji Yu hadn't allowed him to push, he would have helped him up.
"I and I will go take a look around, you go back with them first." Ji Yu put away the trembling words.
Yu Ting looked at Cang Bi, he didn't listen to Ji Yu's words, he would do whatever Cang's father arranged.
"Xiuzei, I think the scenery over there is pretty good, let's go over and have a look." Ji Yu pointed to the small woods adjacent to the dwarf thorn bushes.
"I heard that mushrooms grow easily in the woods. There are no vegetables in the tribe. Can I pick some and make soup for you?"
"Dad Cang, I'll pick it for you." Yu Ting volunteered.
Cang Rao waved to him, "You go back first, Ji Yu and I will go over and take a look."
Ji Yu chuckled and immediately pushed Cang Xi towards the grove, hoping that the mushrooms nearby would grow better.
Ji Yu was sent to repair the dungeon last time and was unable to accompany Cang Xiu into the original dungeon. He felt regretful when he thought about it now.
There are not many original copies of Cang Fujin, they are basically supernatural copies, followed by Gods and Demons and Heavy Realm, and apocalyptic fairy tales are ranked third.
"The air is pretty good." Ji Yu took a deep breath.
"It's difficult to walk in the mountains, so I'll hold him." Ji Yu put away the wheelchair and held Cang Li with one hand.
"When I saw the mushrooms, I was reminded that if my husband missed it, there would be one missing. This thing can be dried and eaten."
Ji Yu looked for the roots of the trees. Some places were light-transmissive and fungi could easily emerge. Some mushrooms do not care about the soil.
The two of them worked together to search and picked up a big bag. Ji Yu put the cantaloupe on the leaves and sat next to him to string mushrooms with grass leaves.
Cang Fei looked at Ji Yu who was serious and raised the corners of his lips slightly. A man who works hard is quite handsome.
"Recruitment?" Ji Yu whispered.
He held his back with one hand and held Cang Li's waist steady with the other, looking puzzled at the little cutie who suddenly sat on his lap.
"Shut up." Cang Ji scolded lightly and used his mouth to block what Ji Yu wanted to say.
Ji Yu's eyes darkened, he secretly washed his hands with a prop, stood up, and threw Cang Fei down on the leaves.
