The Caveman Made Me Awesome

I slept soundly this time.

When he woke up, Ye Xi felt relieved, the pain on his body disappeared, his vision and hearing were restored, and the buzzing in his mind stopped.

A mass of ice-cold thing was pressing heavily on his chest, Ye Xi got up and picked up the Jiaojiao sleeping on his chest and put it on the ground.

Jiaojiao opened his eyes, swam around Ye Xi's feet, then clambered up along Ye Xi's ankles, and then hung around his neck and stopped moving.

The little guy is growing very fast, a small snake that was the size of a thumb when we first saw it, but now it's only a month old, and it's already as thick as a wrist.

Came across a cone when exiting the cave.

Ye Xi smiled and said hello.

The cone looked up and down Ye Xi, and said worriedly: "Why don't you lie down for a while, the witch said you need to sleep more."

Ye Xi showed him with open arms: "Look, I'm completely healed."

Cone's face was still worried: "Really, Wu said it will take half a month, don't be brave."

"I'm so good!" Ye Xi changed the subject, "By the way, how long have I slept?"

"Just one night!" Cone emphasized loudly, emphasizing this number in particular.

He couldn't help but feel anxious when he thought of Ye Xi's bleeding from his seven orifices yesterday, how could it be so serious that he could only sleep for a while.

Ye Xi scratched his hair, no wonder Cone was so excited, it turned out that he had only slept for one night, he felt so energetic... He thought he had slept for two days and two nights.

He remembered that Wu said that it would take about half a month to recover? But he feels really good now, no discomfort at all.

It must be the work of the different flowers, right?

By the way, I don't know how Putai is now, whether he is awake or not.

Thinking of this, Ye Xi couldn't stand anymore: "Cui, I'll go see Uncle Pu first." After speaking, he hurried inside without waiting for Cone to reply.

"Hey!" Cone called out briefly, sighing helplessly while looking at his back, and then smiled again.

Although he was still worried in his heart, he could see Ye Xi's recovery, and he was relieved to the end. After Ye Xi's figure disappeared, he turned his head and walked out, impatiently wanting to tell the good news of Ye Xi's recovery to the clansmen.

Putai Stone**.

Ye Xi was taken aback as soon as he stepped in.

I saw the small Shi **, except for Putai, the chief, Wu, and Yong, all the high-level officials of Tushan were there.

Putai was sitting halfway against the stone wall with a waxy complexion, his eyes drooping heavily, while the other three looked solemn, frowning and staring at the void, not knowing what they were thinking, the whole room was enveloped in a heavy atmosphere.

Hearing the movement, several people looked up.

Seeing Ye Xi standing at the door looking at them.

Several people said in unison in surprise: "Ye Xi?"

The heavy atmosphere disappeared instantly.

Ye Xi smiled, first glanced at Putai, and saw that although his expression was sluggish, he did not look like his life was in danger, and he was relieved.

"Wizard, Chief, Uncle Pu, Uncle Yong, you are all here." Ye Xi greeted them one by one.

Yong frowned in disapproval: "Why are you getting up now, don't sleep for a while?"

"I'm all right." Before they could continue to blame, Ye Xi looked at Putai, "Uncle Pu, what do you think?"

Seeing Ye Xi's eyes full of worry, Putai deliberately raised his voice and pretended to be full of air: "It's okay, what's the matter with such a little injury, you, Uncle Pu, I have suffered worse before, and I haven't come back alive."

Hearing Putai's words, Yong, who was sitting next to him, gave him a silent sideways glance. If you brag and don't make drafts, if you get hurt even more, will you still be able to come back alive?

Ye Xi understood that Putai was comforting him, and was moved in his heart. He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

So he paused for a while, and said, "...Uncle Pu, thanks to you yesterday,

You were so heroic yesterday. "

Putai remembered the picture of himself being beaten by the murderer yesterday, and laughed shyly: "Haha, no no."

Seeing Pu Tai's embarrassed face, Ye Xi immediately realized that he had said something wrong, and added: "That ominous bird is so powerful, Uncle Pu, you dare to fight him is already very powerful!"

The chief chuckled: "Ye Xi, you don't know yet, the fierce beast you met yesterday was a pure-blooded beast with a strength equivalent to a third-level warrior. One of you has fought against it for so long, yet one of you can Killing it with a bow and arrow is a surprise."

Speaking of which, the chief and the rest were amazed, but Putai could say that Ye Xi, a tester who was not even a reserve soldier, was able to seize the opportunity and thought of using poison arrows to pierce the eyes of the ominous bird, and finally succeeded in killing the beast. It kills and has to be amazed.

But there are also great risks involved.

Putai said earnestly: "Ye Xi, this time is also a coincidence. You just found the poison of black bone grass. If you don't find it, or you don't shoot it in the eye, then you are not dead? So the next time you touch it. In this situation, run away if you can, don’t be stupid.”

"Uncle Pu, didn't you know that you couldn't beat me and still tried to save me?" Ye Xi grinned, "So, we are each other."

The people present were stunned, and then burst into laughter.

Putai smiled and patted his forehead: "It seems that I have no position to tell you."

The chief laughed and said, "You two are so impulsive..."

When he thought of the fierce beast that fell to the ground and still exuded a powerful breath, the chief was terrified for a while. Looking at the scene, you can see how intense the battle was at that time. Maybe it was just a little bit short, and neither of them could come back.

Ye Xi wondered: "Have such powerful beasts appeared near our tribe before?"

A pure-blooded beast, but it is equivalent to a third-level warrior. A small Tushan tribe, the most powerful warrior is only second-level. If it appeared frequently, then Tushan would have been wiped out long ago.

Speaking of this, Ye Xi sensitively found that Shi Yan's atmosphere became heavy again.

The smile on the chief's face faded, and he frowned and said slowly: "Generally speaking, pure-blooded beasts do not appear near the tribe."

Generally speaking?

Yong explained: "Because the area near our tribe, no, the area east of the Black Ridge Mountains is very barren, so powerful beasts generally like to live in the area west of the Black Ridge Mountains."

"Why do you say that this place is barren?" The trees here are very dense?

"Think about it, most of the people here have never seen exotic flowers and plants in their lives."

"A lot of exotic flowers and plants in the west?"

"I don't know exactly. Anyway, it's more than us. Ferocious beasts have no less thirst for exotic flowers and plants than us, so powerful beasts are not willing to come to us."

That being the case, why did that pure-blooded beast abandon the east and come here? Is it the only one or...

"Isn't this ominous bird an accident?"

The chief pondered for a moment: "Maybe, maybe not."

Ye Xi: "What if not?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

Putai said abruptly: "If it's not... then there is a big turmoil coming."

Ye Xi stunned, great turmoil?

The chief comforted: "Don't worry, even if the sky falls, we will be supported by the old people."

Wu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Today I will do a divination once, and neither the hunting team nor the picking team will leave the tribe for the past two days."

Tushan Wu is a Zhu Wu, the chief blessing, and divination is not his strong point. Not only does magic consume a lot of power, but the results are often very vague, so basically he does not do much divination.

This decision to divination seems to be really uneasy.

Ye Xi slowly walked out of the black cave, stood at the entrance of the cave, and looked at the jungle in front of him thoughtfully.

A mountain wind blew through the jungle, the leaves rustled, and blew in front of him again, pulling up the hair and the corners of his clothes.

He remembered the blood-colored dandelions, the herd of giant beasts, and the vague conversation of the Huo Sui tribe on the way to Heize.

His heart pounded heavily, and a bad premonition came to his mind.