And his own tribe should have sent the best food in the tribe to his tent.
Think about the food, he still dislikes it...
Mai Fan feels that the research on totem poles can be put aside for the time being.
Compared with improving personal abilities, the stability of a group is more important.
So he planned to find a less difficult way out for his ethnic group.
Mai Fan planned to go out with his tribesmen during this period.
Of course, he will not go with the large army. That is not helping, it is causing chaos.
As a shaman of a group, if he follows, then others will not have to do anything else, they will all come over to take care of him.
Mai Fan just wants to take his alpha wolf with him, and at most one person who can resist the pack... He doesn't even need to be a warrior...
Having thought of this, Mai Fan walked down from the stage and waved to the group of bouncing companions.
The Shi who took care of him the most during the migration quickly ran two steps and followed him: "Wu Fan, what's the matter?"
This child didn't feel it himself, he had already developed a feeling of admiration and admiration without even realizing it.
Mai Fan told him his proposal. Not only was the boy not afraid, he agreed immediately.
As a half-year-old child in the ethnic group who has been separated from the adult group and lives independently, he can already make his own decisions and do things.
The mother has younger children to take care of.
After meeting his own daily needs, he also hopes to bring more supplies to his younger siblings and his mother who worked hard to raise him.
Following Mai Fan out is an opportunity.
Shi felt that the shamans in his tribe were really powerful.
So, the combination of this two-person team was achieved.
Shi has his own camel to take care of. As a riding tool, although it is not fast enough, it is better than it can carry a lot of things.
Like some collection tools and scattered objects that Maifan needs.
They all were loaded on the camels, and they set off outside together with the wolf and Fan.
Before heading out, Mai Fan reported to the clan leader and the return date was set before the end of the collection day.
With luck, maybe they can bring something back.
The patriarch is not worried at all about the safety of his own wizards.
The warriors in the tribe have not been idle these days. Except for extremely dangerous areas, they have basically patrolled all the newly assigned areas of their tribe.
No dangerous beasts were found, and similarly, there was no particularly rich output.
For Mai Fan's trip, the clan leader simply regarded it as a trip to gain experience and go out to relax.
In this way, Maifan took his little brother and his mount on the road.
Ishihara, who was following behind, thought that Fan would follow the large army to visit the river where they fished first.
What he didn’t expect was that Mai Fan took him further and further away...
Looking at this location, it turned out that he was going in the direction of the garden bushes that had been designated as a forbidden area by the tribesmen.
Shi was very worried about Mai Fan's choice.
When there were more and more flowers on their way...
Shi finally expressed his worries.
“Ahead is the habitat of poisonous bees and ants... Wu, it’s dangerous, we’d better not go past it.”
Mai Fan waved his hand to signal Shi not to follow him any further, but without hesitation, he got off the wolf's back, took a very simple storage tool, and walked towards the garden.
“Witch…Witch…”
Shi didn't dare to catch up, firstly because it was a place forbidden by the ethnic group, and secondly because Fan stopped him from following.
He was afraid that if he followed him rashly... it would be bad for Fan Fan.
Mai Fan fully recognized his knowledge of stones.
Because he himself is not sure whether the beast gods have a deterrent effect on insects.
Speaking of food, Mai Fan thought of this first.
Because the appearance of flowers means the birth of something else.
That is the fruit.
If the number of flowers in a place is very large... then the fruits that will be derived next will definitely not be much different.
From what the tribesmen say, there are a lot of flowers here, enough to supply the bee colonies in the central area.
In that case, if he takes some and gives it to his people...
These little bugs should have no objections.
Mai Fan walked into the area surrounded by flowers.
There was originally a path trampled by unknown animals, but it was completely covered by these flowers.
These flowers are truly extraordinary.
They seem to be competing for favor, one is showing off the beauty of the other, and the other is showing off the sweetness.
Mai Fan focused his eyes on the bee flying freely among the flowers...
It’s not because of these fist-sized bees that these flowers compete for favor.
Mai Fan really guessed it right.
This big bee lazily emerged from the hole and flew unsteadily into the flowers.
Like a very picky gourmet, after checking everything, he selected the largest and most gorgeous flower plate among them and dropped it.
The nectar is about to overflow, so it only needs to lower its head to be satisfied.
Wait until it finishes eating with satisfaction and flies up again.
It is like a body wrapped in a fur coat, covered with yellow pollen.
This is the gene for the best flower among flowers.
Through this big bee, they are brought to the open space where there is still room for survival to complete the reproduction of their species.
This big bee is satisfied with what it eats, which is considered the reward given to it by this flower.
Humbling, the bees who have eaten and drank enough are planning to return to the cave where a dozen bees live, and take a good rest before the other bees have finished eating.
For bees like them, what they need to worry about is not food, but a quiet and safe cave.
Judging from their physical appearance, the caves they currently live in are becoming increasingly crowded.
I don’t know if there will continue to be wars among its ethnic groups in order to compete for residence rights.
The fat bee turned around and flew up, but felt a little strange.
Why does the scene in front of me never change...
Hunting, I twisted my eyes and looked back. I don’t know when its fat belly was pinched by someone.
This person seemed to be very measured in his attack.
It didn’t give it any warning, but it happened so well that it couldn’t escape.
So, what does this person want to do?
“Take me home to see you?”
What? The strange thing is that it can understand the language this person speaks?
No, no, no, don’t the communication between bees involve telling each other through dance?
This person can directly communicate with its soul and know what it wants to do.
