Crossing to the Primitive

Thick eyebrows frowned, "Why don't you talk? No?"

Lu Yu didn't have much time to think about it, and he used his words to say, "I'm ... coming from a distance ... preparing to leave ... no malicious ... people?"

Thick eyebrows thrust the stick on the ground, scratching his chin, pondering for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he said firmly, "You are a savage."

Lu Yu: "..."

You actually have to say that, that ’s right, he has also lived in this wilderness and wilderness for more than ten days, and the rounding is also a savage, but-

What qualifications do you have as a primitive man! Everyone seems to be rolling over the garbage dump, who is more like a savage in the end! How the **** are they divided?

Lu Yu showed a friendly smile, trying to explain that he was not a savages with his first-level Mandarin, "Well, you can see that I am dressed neatly, and my hair was washed with the water of the east river yesterday-"

"Shan Pu, what are you doing." A deep voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Lu Yu frowned and swallowed back what he hadn't finished. I had a bad hunch in my heart.

He turned around stiffly.

All the Matai people who were originally a few hundred meters away had already surrounded them unconsciously.

Thirty or so wheat-colored skin, brawny men of great stature stood standing together.

They even moved the body of the mammoth that seemed to have 4 or 5 tons-just four people. Two long pieces of wood passed through the elephant's legs, and one raised his head, freehand ...

Lu Yu wiped his sweaty palm on the grass skirt.

"King, you are here!" Nongmei's eyes widened eagerly to the Matai who stood in the middle.

Lu Yu looked at the past.

The eyebrows are deep, the nose is high and the lips are thin, the face is well-defined, the jaw line is rough and sexy, the face is cold, and the ink-colored pupils have no emotion. Sturdy and burly, tall and sturdy, with a majestic momentum and oppression on his body, there is a faint smell of blood.

Is this King Mattai?

Lu Yu's calm mind has also been volatile.

"Wang, he is not a prey, but a savage." Nongmei said with wide eyes.

Lu Yu drew a corner of his mouth.

All right, you have many brothers, you have the final say.

King Matai glanced at Lu Yu blankly and asked, "Can you speak? Where do you come from? Where do you go?"

Seems to be able to communicate?

Lu Yu's eyes lit up, and he stretched his fingers in a hurry. "I'm coming from the grassland over there, and I'm leaving soon."

"Well." King Matai responded, and then looked at the young man with thick eyebrows, "Shan Park, kill it."

Shan Pu answered crisply, "Okay!"

With that said, he raised the stick in his hand for the landing.

Hey hey? !

This quick reversal Lu Yu almost did not react.

Isn't that what he said, why did he suddenly kill him?

Seeing that the stick in Nongmei's big eyes was about to fall on his head.

Lu Yu's heart was about to jump out, he quickly reached out to stop, "Wait!"

He suppressed the confusion in his heart, and he kindly pleaded with King Matte, "I will not threaten you, nor will I grab food with you, shall I walk right away?"

King Matai was unimpressed, and there was no trace of swaying on the handsome handsome man's face.

Lu Yu stared at the other Matai.

Scratching his face, looking at the sky, looking at the sky, buttoning his buttocks, all of them looked like "bosses say what, what to eat tonight, and the wind is so noisy".

It seems that there is no way to discuss.

There is no normal moral order and legal constraints here, and killing them might be like killing a beast.

Lu Yu gritted his teeth and pressed back his fears into his stomach. Unwilling to give up, the brain spins rapidly, trying to find a way to rack it up.

His gaze swept to the calf of a Matai.

The man's calf seemed to be injured, and it was scribbled by some unknown leaves, but the leaves had no effect at all, and a lot of blood penetrated out, which was very scary.

Lu Yu's eyes lit up, and Yu Guang glanced at the waving stick figure. He jumped back and forth flexibly, avoiding the deadly stick, and shouted at the King Matai, "I can help you heal!"

"Uh." Shan Pu looked at the wooden stick he had lost, and was a little unhappy. He was about to give the savage who talked a lot again. His king suddenly reached out to grab the wooden stick and stopped him.

King Martha stared at Landing Yu and asked in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

Lu Yu looked at the raised muscles in his arm holding the stick and swallowed. "I said, I will heal."

"Are you a witch?" King Mathew frowned.

As soon as his words were spoken, the Matai, who had calmly eaten melon, immediately sent out a little restlessness.

wu? witch?

Lu Yu's eyes rolled, and after pondering, he said firmly, "Yes, I'm a witch."

King Mattai glanced at him inexplicably, summoning the man with the injured leg to come to the front.

"Heal him now."

"OK." Lu Yu stood up and confident.

He said to the injured Matai, "Sit down first."

The Matai people glanced at the Matai king, and after getting permission, they sat on the ground.

The rest of the Matai people also hula la rounded up.

Lu Yu took off his back basket, squatted down, and carefully untied the leaves of the grass tied around his legs.

The thick and sturdy calf of the black 黢 has been stained with blood, and some blood has even started to blacken. There are also two rows of deep bone marks in the leg, which should have been bitten by some fierce beast.

Lu Yu has been here for so many days, and he has seen a lot of **** pictures, but for the first time he saw such a serious wound on the human body and felt a little discomfort in his heart.

The Matai didn't even care, as if he was just bitten by a mosquito on his leg.

"Aren't you hurt?" Lu Yu couldn't help asking.

The Matai people looked at him suspiciously and thought for a while, "Fortunately, a little."

Do these Matai people feel no pain?

Lu Yu frowned and didn't think deeply. After reading the wound, he first took a piece of bamboo from the back basket, scraped off some rotten meat, and then touched a red thumb-sized pill.

This pill is [Little Red Pill]. The role of the game is to restore a certain amount of blood, which can be used to quickly treat a certain degree of trauma, but the injury is very heavy, or the injury is too long, there is no way to play effect.

"Eat it." Lu Yu passed the Xiaohong medicine.

The Matai people looked at this quirky red ball and did not move.

"Well, look good." Lu Yu used her fingernails to pull a bit on the Xiaohong medicine, put it on his tongue, and motioned him to look. Then his tongue rolled, his throat rolled, and he swallowed.

"I ate too, nothing happened."

"This is a good thing. Only I can do it. I have made it for a long time," Lu Yu seriously flickered.

Even if he is not a witch, when he sees the effect of Xiaohong Yao and knows that only he has this medicine, he will always consider keeping him alive.

Noting that Wang nodded, the Matai no longer hesitated, picked up the pill, and swallowed it in his stomach.

"When will it start to work?" King Mattai asked quietly.

"Well ..." Lu Yu stood on his knees, disgusting and throwing away the **** leaves sticking to his body.

Cleared his throat and smiled calmly.

"Just after I said this sentence."

As soon as his voice fell, there was a sudden exclaimation around him.

"Look at Ruba's legs!"

The Matai huddled together, and Lu Yu shrugged to give way.

"God, Ruba's legs are not bleeding!"

"The wound is still shrinking!"

"How is it possible, it's amazing!"

"The savages' pills are cured, he is really a witch!"

"We actually met a witch!"

...

Wu is a very rare human being. According to legend, they can treat fever and cold, heal trauma, and they can also communicate with the gods. Only those large tribes and large gathering places may have one or two.

Although the Matai are powerful, they have a sparse population and do not take the initiative to interact with outsiders for some reasons. And their survival is unstable, please don't come to raise a precious witch. So when I heard the mention of my parents, I was always drooling.

Unexpectedly, did they encounter a wild one today?

Martha's heads were gathered together, and the more excited the more, the gaze shook back and forth between Ruba's legs and the seemingly thin witch.

Like sixty searchlights.

Zhilu Yuzhi's cheeky face was a bit embarrassed and he could only turn his face to the only calm person in the audience.

Throw a smile at King Matai.

The young white-skinned phoenix has a small nest on the corner of his mouth when he smiles, pure and harmless and beautiful.

Matai King Gujing Wubo glanced at him, turning his head to look at the crowd in a circle.

"Step aside."

Hearing the king's words, the heated Matai people in the discussion muttered and consciously spread to both sides to make room for their own king.

"Wang!" Ruba raised his leg in excitement and showed it to the king.

The Matai people feel little pain, almost nothing, but they are severely injured and will also be disabled and die.

And compared to other savages and beasts who are very desperate because of their pain, the Matai people can be said to be bearish on life and death.

When fighting with the beast, blindly rushed.

But this is not the stupidity of the Matai people. On the contrary, it is a good way to survive in a life-and-death environment. Only when people are afraid of you and dare not to provoke you can you get food and sites.

Only in this way, there are many casualties of Matai who do not know how to treat.

I do n’t know if it ’s the reason for the ball. Ruba originally felt that his body was a little weak, and now he suddenly has strength.

After showing Wang his legs, he stood up, patted his stomach, and smiled, "Wang, I feel like I can eat a cow."

King Martha nodded slightly, "Uh."

Looking forward to the eyes of all the tribes, he looked at Lu Yu, "What is your name?"

Lu Yu paused. "My name is Lu Yu."

"Deerfish," King Mattai said lightly. "You follow us."

Lu Yu has already guessed what the witch is from the reactions of these Matai people, but these are still to be verified in the future. Now he dare not take Joe. Of course, in front of a group of strong men with big waist and bright eyes Can't afford Joe, and he still has his own considerations.

"OK," Lu Yu readily agreed.

The Matai raised the stick in their hands and cheered loudly.

Lu Yucheng discussed with a tone of hello, hello, everyone, "I will not only help you heal, but also many other abilities. Can you provide me some food and protect me when there are beasts? After all, can you help you better if you live? "

King Matai glanced at him and nodded, "We Matai will not let people of your physique fight."

...

Although feeling despised, Lu Yuhao was relieved anyway.

In the last minute, I felt like I was going to burp. In the next minute, my life was guaranteed. It ’s not too much to say that it ’s time to run. Thanks to the magical little red medicine, it seems that the game panel is still very useful ...

Game panel ...

Wait a minute, he suddenly remembered that there was ...

"King!"

Lu Yu changed his identity easily without a second, and joined the king of Matai and said happily, "I need to go to the place where the mammoth died, and I will show you another witch ability there!"

The author has something to say: about language, it is actually a foreshadowing