Let Go Of That Primordial Man

In the warm sunshine of spring, the open space in the middle of the shelter was full of people.

The refugees of these humming tribes have a large copper bowl that is more and more golden under the sun, and the expression of eating and drinking is called an intoxication.

After adding cracked eggs, fatty meat, and a lot of refined salt and sugar, they completely conquered the earthy buns on these plains.

Like a breeder with a sense of accomplishment, Master Niu took the cauldron as a noise and shouted, "Don't worry! Eat slowly, the Heishi tribe has a lot of food."

But when I thought of these goods, I didn't know how long I hadn't eaten enough. In case if I ate too much, unfortunately, if I was struggling to stay alive, the fun would be great.

Master Niu quickly added another sentence: "Well! Only two bowls per person per day for these two days. When you are not so weak, I will give you some fat."

After finishing talking, Master Niu gave the spoon in his hand to others and walked straight towards the witch of the Wuming tribe ...

Seeing Master Niu coming, whine although the opponent's preserved egg porridge was a little bit reluctant, but he put down the copper bowl in his hand and planned to stand up and give a gift.

"You don't have to be so polite, you continue to drink porridge, I just came over and talked casually." Master Niu said quickly.

Then, Mr. Niu directly asked: "The food on the plains is now so nervous?"

He chuckled bitterly: "Food, which tribes do you have to look at? The tribes in the grassland area of ​​Tuchi, although the plains have been drought for two years in a row, the Tuji tribe do not have to worry about food."

"But our tribes, which depend on farming for their livelihoods, have been harvested for two consecutive years under the influence of the locust plague; where is there any food?"

"Then what do you survive on?" Master Niu was puzzled.

Woo's answer was full of bitterness: "What else can I do, go hunting in the distant mountain forests, more is to catch the locusts and roast and eat them; but the locusts eat too much, and the mouth is always spitting sour water, humming The tribe originally had thousands of people, but now one is counted, and all are here. "

Master Niu was very silent for a while before comforting the other party:

"Everything has passed. After joining the Blackstone tribe, you no longer need to worry about eating and drinking; by the way, if you don't have any special skills, you will be arranged to go to the right place to cultivate."

"Special skills? Wow tribe can speak with birds, it's because of this, we just caught some prey in the mountain forest before, or even these people can't be left." Woo asked.

The huge surprise made Master Niu squatting on the ground suddenly stand up.

The weak chicken's goods went to the forest in the north of the north for a month, and I saw that it was about to return; but the same thing, there was another big problem.

At that time, the hired birds brought back by the weak chickens, in the case of a large number, it is not a way to convey the orders by the weak chickens.

And dozing came to send pillows, these people from the tribe are not born bird breeders and commanders!

In response, Master Niu said aloud: "Of course, you are here to cultivate well for some time, and I will have more important things for you in the future."

After speaking, Master Niu happily left the shelter ...

It seems that on this road into the mountain, many supply points should be established to provide food for the large and small tribes in the mountain; who knows whether there are other talents in these many tribes.

If he starved to death halfway, would n’t it be his old cow, let alone lose hundreds of millions.

The central fringe of the plain is a place that few people care about.

Although it belongs to the central region, there are many tribes of all sizes, but the land is much barren than other places in the Central Plains.

Even various caravans rarely come here. It seems that they have been forgotten by the entire human race.

In the circulation of information, it still depends on the word of mouth of the caravan; basically what happened in the Central Plains a year ago can be called elsewhere, the original era of the latest news.

Therefore, no one in the voodoo gangster knows that this poor mountain and bad water here has also continued to suffer from locust and drought disasters for more than a year.

Of course, even if they knew it, they wouldn't even care.

Because for the Wu Temple, only the rich Central Plains area is an important place, and other areas are unimportant wild places for them.

Tribes living in other places, no matter how hard they are, will not be minded by them ...

Huqiu Tribe, a medium-sized tribe with a population of about 2,000 people.

At this time, as long as the entire tribe can move, one by one, all appeared in their fields, holding various weapons in their hands, waiting with great tension.

The crops in the field had just been planted not long ago, and the buds that had just grown were not long.

These sprouts, but the hope of the entire Hu Qiu's survival, are now seriously threatened; in the witch's divination, the locusts are coming again, and they will completely ruin their hope of survival.

Therefore, they must guard here and guard all their hopes of survival.

Suddenly, a voice shouted hard in the crowd: "The locusts are here."

After hearing the words, the people looked up, but after just glancing at them, their hands and feet became cold; there are too many locusts flying in the sky in the distance, and the large black masses are simply covering the sky.

After a year-long drought, the scale of the locusts grew larger.

Such an amazing amount, where they can stop this manpower; everyone knows that the Huqiu tribe is going to die, because the last grain has been planted as grain ...

It seems that in a blink of an eye ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the locust came to the crowd.

Everyone in the Huqiu tribe is crazy, waving their weapons wildly; but these locusts are so flexible that they are often lucky to hit one, but they have no effect on the whole locust.

The locusts crossed over very easily. The ridiculous line of defense they formed rushed to the Huqiu tribe's last hope for survival. As long as they blinked, they could be completely destroyed.

At this time, a very magical scene was born:

After a harsh shriek came, these locusts, like encountering a terrifying natural enemy, flew up towards the sky quickly, and then rose into the sky, covering the sky of the Huqiu tribe.

The people who felt like they were escaping from the dead quickly looked in the direction of the howling sound.

I saw a weirdo who was wrapped in a black robe and only showing a pair of eyes stood there.

After seeing the crowd watching, the weird man shouted with a very harsh voice: "I am the **** of insects, the **** man who controls all the insects; join my temple of insects and drive me, and I will let you live in the locust disaster Come down. "

With almost no consideration, everyone in the Huqiu tribe bowed down to the weird man and screamed with extreme fervor in his mouth: "Insect God, Insect God ..."

The weirdo known as the insect god, after enjoying a kneel, started shouting again: "All the soldiers follow me, we go to the next tribe; the insect temple will be the only temple on the 6th. "

After a few days, the weirdo, surrounded by hundreds of fanatical warriors, took the sky with locusts and killed the nearest tribe.

In the indescribable spirit wind, the weirdo growled in his heart: "Wu Dian, Master Niu, my Emperor Yang is back!"

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