Crossing to the Wild

Yan Da is here to deliver rice to Dou Hua.

The two were moved to make love only yesterday, and they were all sticky for dinner today.

Rong Yue went to see the charcoal stove guarded by the potter herself.

The gold ore was smashed and turned into many granular crude gold.These gold particles are already very good. They collected a cup.

At the beginning, the idea was to stick them together by beating, but later found that it was not working, so I started to burn them in a stone pot.

From not being burned to being put in the kiln for burning pottery, from melting to solidification, and now finally designing a hole through which gold liquid flows, it took a lot of time.

Fortunately, it was a bit rewarding. At least they were able to make gold into liquid. The next step is how to make it.

Douhua was appointed as a jewelry designer by Guoguo because of his advanced aesthetic consciousness.They didn't know how to use molds before, but now they have just carved a patterned stone.The shape of the groove is a small feather with a hole in it.

"Do you want to make a necklace?" Rong Yue asked.

Douhua swallowed his meal and replied stiffly: "Yes, yes."

"Don't be nervous," Rong Yue smiled: "You did a great job."

After waiting for a while, the potter finally said something.

The golden water flowed out, dripped in the stone mold, and then was clamped into the bucket-with a thorn, white smoke filled it.

After a while, the answer to the mystery will be revealed nervously. At this moment, Guoguo brought in the wind and fire, and shouted: "The moon sacrifice is coming! A group of seriously injured people are here!"

Rong Yue hurriedly got up, not taking a look at the gold jewelry, and rushed out with Guoguo.

Sang Mo took a few breaths, holding the basket in his hand and said, "I'm here to deliver charcoal."

After all, he and Yan Da saw each other, they were all taken aback.

Yan Da was delighted: "Sang Mo!?"

"...Iwata."

Sang Mo has always been very grateful to Yan Abba's family who took him in. At this moment, after a thousand words, he suffocated a sentence: "I have taken revenge, and I have found Sister A."

"Really? That's great." Yanda was pleased, patted his shoulder, and then subtly observed Sang Mo's face.

The younger brother once said that he thinks Sang Mo is pretty.

Sang Mo: "...what's wrong?"

Yanda sighed and thought, the little brother is really blind. Although Sang Mo's facial features are a little more refined, there is no such thing as his sister-in-law.

Sang Mo put down the basket and hurried away, thinking about it and being afraid of being rude, bowed and said, "Thank you. I have to work today. See you tonight."

Rock University quickly said: "Okay, go now!"

Sang Mo walked briskly, and many people greeted him along the way.

This was all because Sang Lu was very popular. Everyone heard that she had a younger brother who came back after suffering. They all felt pity and willing to take care of him.

Sang Mo was very moved, but didn't know how to express, so he could only nod one by one.

In the current life, Sang Mo only dared to think about it in his dreams.Sometimes I feel guilty, but more often I feel happy.

When I came to the white building, there was still a wailing sound and a strong smell of blood.

He bypassed many wounded and entered the clinic, where Rong Yue was using the Holy Light to quickly heal the injured leg of the person in front of him.

Seeing Sang Mo, Rong Yue called him: "Come here."

Rong Yue was calm, expressionless, and pulled Sang Mo to her side and told him to sit down.

"Look at it, I'll show it to you."

The wounded had healed a lot, and only a finger-long wound was still leaking blood.

Rong Yue covered it with a strip of linen cloth that was washed and dried, wrapped it tightly, and tied it with rattan rope.

"Look, learn. This is just a basic dressing. When the peach leaf grass seeds grow out, you can use it to anesthetize and do simple stitching."

As Rong Yue said, she sighed and secretly blamed herself for not remembering this earlier.

The hospital he built is all treated by his own supernatural power, so how can it be maintained for a long time?

Real doctors should be trained early.

Although the peach leaf grass was burned and cut off, Sang Mo still brought a bag of grass seeds that day, and was asked by Rong Yue to go back to inject his vitality.

The fluffy seedlings have now grown.

After it grows up, Sang Mo, a peach leaf grass expert, may be able to take over his "career" first and deal with first aid.

Rong Yue himself knew only a little about these. Fortunately, the hunting team that was attacked by wild animals did not blame him for his inefficiency. Instead, they kept thanking God. They were all alive at the moment.

After Rong Demonstration, Sang Mo bandaged the minor injuries, he healed the serious injuries himself, and gradually took care of the batch.

The next day he observed several people to see how to deal with the high probability of fever, and then eliminated the negative state for everyone and cured them all.

As the injured went out happily, Rong Yue sighed.

Sang Mo comforted him clumsily: "Yue Sacrifice, you can't save everyone yourself."

Rong Yue looked at him.

Sang Mo became more nervous, but firmly said: "If someone seeks medical attention when you leave, it is not your fault that you can't save it."

"There will be danger. Some people will die if they can't make it to the Xingyue tribe."

"Don't be sad, I will try my best to let them live until you come back."

Sang Mo was young and very thoughtful. At first glance, he was a ferocious little wild cat with teeth and dancing claws.

After being around for a long time, in fact, it comforts people especially and my heart is very soft.

Rong Yue responded, and couldn't help but smile and nod his forehead.

indeed.

It is impossible for him to carry the whole world on his back, so he should keep moving forward.

In the evening, there is a regular commendation meeting.

At the conference, Rong Yue and Tian Yang first praised the gold jewelry made by Dou Hua.

Guoguo and Douhua came on stage together. The former wore two golden earrings, and the latter was a golden forehead ornament, one elegant and the other wild.The jewelry reflects light, twinkle and twinkle, very beautiful!

When everyone appreciated enough, Tian Yang announced that he and Rong Yue were about to travel.

Even though the senior management knows it, many people are still worried and unwilling to give up.After listening to Tianyang's reasons for having to go, everyone can only support it.

Someone asked: "When will the leader and the big sacrifice leave?"

Tianyang replied: "Five days from now."

Only five days left!

The members suddenly became nervous, and Rong Yue and the others were also doing the final work inspection.

Fortunately, apart from carrying water and hospitals, the rest of the tribe has Ah Jiu and they are well organized, and don't need to worry too much.After the system is established, mining, road building, and post station building in the future can all follow the plan.

Before leaving, Rong Yue still inevitably became nervous.

This time they traveled, it was not a month or two, and they may not be able to return in a year.Will something happen during this period?What if they are not there and the tribe is in danger?

What if someone is fatally injured?What to do if there is a natural disaster?

"You must learn to let go." Tianyang pressed him and said softly: "The tribe is like a cub. It can only grow by being beaten. One day it will mature."

Rong Yue exhaled, "I know."

He actually didn't expect that he would have such a deep affection for the Xingyue tribe before he knew it.

Will miss and worry, and feel that this is his real home.

However, when you think about it, this is a matter of course.

From nothing to the present, everything in the Xingyue tribe was mixed with his fantastic ideas.

The rift valley that has just become a ketchup factory, the horse farm by the lake, the crescent-shaped residential area, the white building, the observation tower, the echo wall...

He really fell in love with it.

But what Tianyang said is also right.No matter how much he cares about, there are things he must do.He should believe that the tribe he created has the ability to deal with emergencies.

Rong Yue looked at Tianyang, leaned in and kissed gently.

While breathing was entwined, a messy footstep suddenly came from outside: "Yueyue! Come on, the dew is about to give birth!"

"A baby is born!?" Rong Yue and Tian Yang jumped up from the bed at the same time, put on their clothes and left. Overwintering panic became a trembling sieve, leading them back to their door like flying.

"Don't turn it." Tianyang said to him: "Stay focused."

Overwintering like a spinning top with a sad face: "I, I'm afraid..."

There are elderly and experienced grannies in the room helping Dew, but the cry of pain is still higher than that.

Giving birth is a risky matter. Although a wild woman with good health is less likely to encounter danger, it cannot be said that there is no such thing.

Rong Yue wanted to go in and help with the holy light, she just opened the door when she was yelled by the grandmother inside: "Don't make trouble!"

"..." Rong Yue had to withdraw.

The crowd waited outside anxiously, and most of the tribe woke up.

This will be the first life born in the Xingyue Tribe, with a sense of sacredness for no reason.

Finally, just before the dawn, the baby's cry came from the room.

"Baby is safe!" The grandmother came out with joy, "It's well raised!"

The crowd cheered, the sound was flying, and the drum rumbling, accompanied by the golden sunrise.

Under the rising sun, everything was plated with light.

Rong Yue was defeated by the touch of her chest, she couldn't help but choked, but at this moment, a bag of things was stuffed into her hand.

"What?" Rong Yue looked at the freckles, and the other party smiled stupidly: "Everyone wish you a smooth journey, a letter to you!"

After that, he took out another packet and stuffed it to Tianyang: "This is the leader's!"

The two looked at each other and then opened the envelope.

The jerky fonts are all written with charcoal and bark paper, they look crooked, and some are illegible.

But the heart is conveyed.

-[I wish the moon sacrifice peace.]

-[I love Xingyue Tribe.]

-[The Moon Sacrifice and Lord Tianyang are all going well, and the wind!]

-[You must come back safely, the moon festival is the best.]

-[Thank you very much!]

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Rong Yue held her throat to calm down for a while, feeling Tianyang's palm covering her vest.

The warm current supported him, he smiled brightly and shouted: "At most a year! We will be back--"

The author has something to say: Change the map tomorrow!mua everyone!!

Rift Valley: The slide on my body has not been saddled yet.

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