I don’t know how my parents, brothers, and third grandfather are doing.

How many people are there now?

Will grandpa and third grandpa fight because of grandma?

It should be possible, after all, the third grandfather and his grandfather fought countless times for my grandmother when they were young.

Eager to return home, Yang Yi was no longer in the mood all the way and stopped to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Xiao Jin lay on the head of his dad Yang Yi, running quickly with the wind of the wilderness blowing.

Along the way, countless monsters were startled and fled in all directions.

There are not many monsters in the wilderness, and even fewer monster generals.

It's so different from the mountains and forests where there are many and prosperous creatures.

Tired of running, Yang Yi grabbed a lightning rabbit demon, grabbed the long rabbit ears with both hands, controlled the direction, and ran quickly.

One day and one night, the Lightning Rabbit Demon lay down exhausted, and finally arrived at the redwood forest.

The hometown of grandparents and their Mahogany and Silver tribes.

After taking the Lightning Rabbit into the world of the book, Yang Yi took Xiao Jin into the redwood forest.

There are still traces of the fire inside, and the redwood tree demon came to put out the fire with a lot of effort.

After searching around, Yang Yi did not find the redwood tree demon, but he saw many traces of humans cutting down redwood trees.

It seems that the third grandfather hunted the redwood tree demon, and the tribe members came to cut down the redwood trees.

When we arrived at the redwood forest, we were not far from the Dongling tribe, less than a thousand kilometers away in a straight line.

This wilderness belongs to the activities of some small tribes.

"Got home!"

Yang Yi took Xiao Jin, who was about to fall asleep, from the top of his head and placed it on his palm.

Beyond the mound, a small city came into view, and the buildings of the Dongling tribe could already be seen.

"go home."

Yang Yi touched Xiao Jin's little head and strode forward.

Xiao Jin seemed to understand, or could feel the excitement in Yang Yi's heart, and started to squeal and spin circles in his hand happily.

As they approached, Yang Yi discovered that the tribe had expanded its farmland a lot.

Surrounding the tribe, there are large fields where wheat and various crops grow lushly.

Field paths crisscrossed each other.

From a distance, Yang Yi saw his mother-in-law, Hong Jiuniang, and Hong Guoer, leading the tribesmen from the Ministry of Agriculture, busy in the farmland.

Mother and Aunt Guoer seemed to have gained weight. Yang Yi rubbed his eyes.

No, they were both pregnant, with big bellies, and still working in the fields.

Well, Yang Qingshan and Yang Cang both have only one wife, so they don’t feel bad.

They were also asked to work in the fields.

Yang Yi wanted to go back to his father to compete in martial arts and fulfill his "filial piety".

"mother!"

Yang Yi shouted from a distance.

Or the wind carried the sound, and Hong Jiuniang looked back in the direction of Yang Yi as if she had a feeling in her heart.

The weeds fell from her hands, and Hong Jiuniang's eyes turned red instantly, and she couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

Her Mukuro is back.

"Rokuro!"

Hong Jiuniang's cry alarmed the tribesmen in the farmland.

Looking in the direction, I saw a slender, extremely handsome young man running quickly towards him.

Some of the new members of the Dongling Tribe, especially the little girls, were stunned for a moment when they saw Yang Yi who looked like a man in a painting.

I have never seen such a beautiful face.

The clever tribesmen ran into the tribe shouting excitedly and telling each other.

In the farmland, all the tribesmen dropped what they were doing and followed Hong Jiuniang towards Yang Yi.

"Mukuro, let mom take a look."

"Thin!"

Hong Jiuniang touched Yang Yi's face and hugged her little son hard.

Xiao Jin climbed up on Yang Yi's head, yelling anxiously, shaking his tentacles, and dancing.

It seems that she is afraid that Hong Jiuniang will snatch Yang Yi away, and she also seems to be telling Grandma Hong Jiuniang and her eldest grandson that she also wants to hug her.

"It'll be good if Mukuro comes back, it'll be good if he comes back!"

The tribesmen surrounded Yang Yi and his mother-in-law Hong Jiuniang. They seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end, they just had to say it in one sentence.

"Let's go home. Mom will make you something to eat."

Hong Jiuniang raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears and snot, took Yang Yi's hand and walked towards the tribe, with a bright smile on her face.

"Ah."

Yang Yi followed Hong Jiuniang obediently, chatting and laughing with the tribesmen all the way, and strode towards the tribe.

"Mukuro! I miss my brother so much."

Yang Silang and Yang Wulang rushed out of the tribe gate. The two of them flew forward, hung on Yang Yi, and shouted loudly, extremely excited.

"Come down quickly, Rokuro just came back and he hasn't eaten yet."

Yang Yi and his two brothers were having a fight. When they heard Hong Jiuniang calling, the third brother came over obediently and went home together.

"You two used salt to smoke the meat. Why do you smell so strong of salt?"

Following Hong Jiuniang, Yang Yi asked the fourth and fifth brothers next to him in a low voice.

The two brothers just pounced and almost missed Yang Yi.

The body carries an extremely strong smell of salt, fishier than sea water.

"It's not your fault!"

Yang Silang and Yang Wulang looked at Yang Yi resentfully, no longer as happy as they once were in charge of the Salt Road Division.

"We can't take over the Ministry of Commerce now. Dad and Third Grandpa have dug out the salt mines, and the salt refining business has been left to us again."

"The tribe grows so much food such as wheat, potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn that the tribesmen can't finish it all. My father and eldest brother lead the Xuanjia Army and go out hunting every day."

"We have brought back so much prey that we can't put it down, and we are afraid of spoiling it. We can only use the method you mentioned before, salting all the uneaten meat."

Yang Silang and Yang Wulang said one after another, wanting to pour out all their sour feelings.

"Let Xie rest when Rokuro comes back. You brothers will talk to you later if you have anything to say."

"You two go and bring people to find your father and your eldest brother, as well as your third grandfather and grandpa. They are coming back."

Hong Jiuniang turned around and said dissatisfiedly, her youngest son had just come back, and before he even entered the house, he was talking about tribal affairs.

Hurry up and let Yang Silang and Yang Wulang go run errands and stop bothering your brother.

"Remember to send someone to find your second brother and third brother."

Seeing the two running away, Hong Jiuniang shouted.

With six sons and one husband, no one has peace of mind.

Yang Qingshan took his eldest son Yang Huan to hunt every day, claiming that he was training soldiers.

The second son, Yang Zhao, led people from the Ministry of Industry to drill into the small mountains and forests every day, saying they were looking for all kinds of good wood.

The third son Yang Xuan also went out every day with the Dongling Eighteen Arrows, either in the wilderness or in the small mountains. Every time he came back, he brought a lot of killed prey.

The fourth son, Yang Ming, and the fifth son, Yang Yan, were also worried. Every now and then, they would take the people from the Salt Road Division to the salt mine to refine large amounts of snow salt and bring them back. From time to time, they would also follow their two grandfathers, Yang Hulin and Hong Feijiao. business.

Not to mention the sixth son Yang Yi, who was so bold when he was just over two years old that he ran out to practice alone and even saved his grandparents' family.

"Why is grandma missing?"

Yang Yi asked, her mother didn't say she was looking for grandma just now, but she didn't see her in the tribe.

"Your grandpa and your third grandpa went out to fight, and your grandma went to help your grandpa."

Even though they are quite old, they are still jealous and fight every day.

Hong Jiuniang was upset, and her father, mother, and third uncle were also worried.

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