The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Two hours later.

"Xicheng?"

Several Xia tribesmen opened their eyes wide and said in unison.

Ye Xi nodded: "Yes, the city we are building now is called Xicheng. As for the concept of a city... you can understand it as a relatively large territory."

Everyone had listened to Ye Xi's talk to the end, and probably knew how many tribes with different abilities, how many powerful warriors there were, and how many capable witches there were in this "city". They were just a little surprised that the thirty-five tribes were so loyal to him, and even named the territory after the witch.

Chief Dillo thought of something, and his face suddenly turned pale: "Then, why are you here this time...?"

His body trembled slightly, and he stared straight at Ye Xi's mouth, for fear that Ye Xi would say that he came to bid them farewell this time, and he would concentrate on running Xi City from now on, and would never visit them again.

With so many powerful tribes loyal to Ye Xi, what are their Xia tribes?

There are more than a hundred people at full strength, and there are only first-level fighters. They can only accept the witch's gift, but they can't repay the witch at all. In this cold world, it is really normal for useless burdens to be abandoned...

Ye Xi was also made nervous by the appearance of Chief Dillo.

"Don't they want to leave the ancestral land?"

He frowned.

In the end, Ye Xi took a light breath, and still said the words: "Actually, I came this time to take you to Xicheng together."

"call--"

As soon as the words were finished, the tense shoulders of Chief Dillo collapsed, and the whole person relaxed.

"Wherever you go, we will go!"

He said happily and happily.

Ye Xi was stunned.

He didn't expect Chief Dillo to agree so readily. Why was he so nervous just now?

However, Ye Xi didn't delve into it, and soon became happy because of the straightforward answer of Chief Liu, and told everyone more about Huixi City.

During his speech,

A few flaming fern vines protruded from the fern bushes, meandering towards the depths of the forest like a python.

After a while, the vines of the flaming fern retracted like springs, and a strangled purebred beast-level silver hyena pig was gently placed in front of Ye Xi.

Ye Xi smiled and thanked the flame fern.

The Xia tribe immediately disposed of the silver hyena pig neatly, lit a bonfire to roast the pork, and offered the delicious pork to Ye Xi to eat.

Ye Xi, having eaten and drank enough, stood up and walked towards the cave.

The Xia tribe's cave is now very clean, without any peculiar smell or filth inside, only fresh air blowing from the depths of the cave from time to time.

Ye Xi came to the underground cave alone.

Without the flame fern, there is no light source here, and the darkness is frightening. There is a layer of light gray on the ground, and there is a dead air everywhere.

The dead bones and corpses of successive chiefs and witches of the Xia tribe still knelt there silently.

It's just that now, the place where they kneel is empty, and there is no more ancestral witch bone staff.

Ye Xi was silent for a while, took off the ancestral witch's bone stick from his back, and inserted it back to the original place, so that the witches and chiefs of the Xia tribe bowed down to the ancestral witch's bone staff and Xia Cang's ancestral witch for the last time.

Then he faced the corpses and bowed deeply. After a long time, he said,

"...I hope the path I'm taking now doesn't disappoint you."

Because of this natural disaster, he changed his original plan. He chose to lead all the tribes to develop together, instead of just planning for the Xia tribe, and tilted all resources to the Xia tribe, in order to revitalize the Xia tribe again.

Therefore, it is impossible for the Xia Tribe to return to its heyday in the future.

Will the ancestors of the Xia tribe blame him?

Ye Xi didn't know.

In the dark underground cave, thousands of corpses hung their heads silently, and the only answer to him was silence.

...

half an hour later.

Ye Xi walked out of the cave with his bone stick. He looked at the still bright sky, and ordered everyone: "Pack up your things, we'll set off as soon as possible."

"yes!!"

The Xia tribe has almost no property.

Most of the things that everyone packed up in a hurry were things that Ye Xi didn't like.

A broken stone pot, a wooden bowl carved like a dog gnawed it out, some animal tendons that gave off a strange smell, and an animal skin blanket that was eaten by moths...

Because of the limited space, Ye Xi forced them to keep these rags. Anyway, there are countless good things in the Zhi tribe's underground treasure house, and they will just buy them when the time comes.

Without these things, the people of the Xia tribe became empty-handed.

More than a hundred people looked at Ye Xi in embarrassment and shame, their eyes were pitiful and glistening, like a big dog that had been shaved and forced into a corner with its tail between its legs.

Ye Xi: "..."

What's wrong with feeling guilty for no reason? !

Ye Xi shook his head, and put the strange feeling to the back of his head. He came to the wall of the Flame Fern, and said to it: "Flame Fern, come with me too."

The leaves of the flame fern swayed rustlingly.

Nothing happens.

Ye Xi didn't speak any more. He knew that the Flame Fern could understand, but it had lived here for countless years, and its feelings for this place were much deeper than those of the Xia tribe. It's normal to be reluctant.

After five full minutes, just when Ye Xi thought that Flame Fern was unwilling to leave, it finally changed.

It suddenly began to shrink, retracting violently like a spring, and at the same time, all the vines began to intertwine like twists.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the flaming fern kept shrinking, shrinking from the continuous green wall to the size of a stone house, and then to the size of a door panel, until it shrunk itself into a ball the size of a millstone, and the flaming fern The fern finally couldn't shrink anymore, and lay quietly on the ground.

Its breath was suppressed to the extreme, and the three fierce birds that had been hovering in the sky finally agreed to land.

Ye Xi bent down and picked up the still shining flame fern ball.

"It's a bit heavy..."

he whispered.

Even Ye Xi felt a little heavy, let alone the big hawk.

...

"Gah-!"

In the sky, the big hawk was carrying Ye Xi and a shiny flaming fern ball, while flying, it let out a miserable scream.

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!"

It flapped its wings vigorously, trying hard like a chick whose wings have not grown up and just learned to fly, and barely let itself fall from the sky.

The opposite is snow and sunshine.

These two huge ferocious birds were full of people from the Xia tribe at the moment, not only did they have no space on their backs, even their paws were not empty. They grabbed two long vines, and the vines were full of Xia tribe people like fruit, and they just hung them on their way.

Despite carrying so many people, their flying posture is elegant and relaxed, and they always fly in front of the big hawk by accident, and then turn back to find it.

"Gah-!"

Feeling humiliated, the buzzard yelled in protest.

However, there was no fourth ferocious bird to help it share the unbearable weight, so it could only drive on the road in such a way.