The saint starts out by traveling around the world with a group of elves.

Traveling in the snow is a very boring thing. Chu Yi really wants to see the scenery along the way, but there is no need to waste time on those sparse and ordinary ones.

So, the war tree man Punas made his first appearance in the wild world!

Inside the wooden house behind the war tree man Punas, Shitou and the other three were still in a state of doubt about their lives. As I said before, no matter how wrong something was, it should not be the wrong style of painting. If something like this happened, most people would not be able to accept it in a short period of time.

"Xilin, stop playing and sing a song for me."

Elder Fu Fu regained the feeling she missed. She leaned on Chu Yi's shoulder with a gentle smile on her peaceful face. Occasionally, when she looked at Chu Yi, there was an indescribable tenderness in her eyes.

Chu Yi named an elf named Xilin and asked her to sing a song. This suggestion resonated with all the elves present.

"Oh, I really can't do anything with you. I'll just sing a song for you!"

The little fellow said that there was nothing he could do, but in fact, the transparent little wings behind him were flapping very fast. Shi Tou and the others temporarily woke up from their doubts about life, and the rest of the elves began to look for a position.

In just a few seconds, Chu Yi and Funi's bodies were covered with small beans, including on their shoulders, heads, and arms.

Xilin began to sing, and the melodious melody began to echo. Over the past few months, Xilin has been in contact with the constellations. There is no longer only joy in Xilin's singing.

The little guy has indeed made progress and has taken a big step towards becoming a superstar in the universal music scene.

The war tree man Punas did not suffer from acclimatization, although according to the world rules of the Savage Realm, it should not appear. However, there is a saying that goes, there are a few exceptions to everything.

The war treemen didn't care whether it snowed or not when they were in a hurry. Crossing mountains and ridges was just a piece of cake for them. The snow couldn't stop them. It was as if they were in the pan-world, carrying Chu Yi and the others as they rushed towards their destination unswervingly.

But there were also stops. Occasionally, Chu Yi would stop near the presence of wild beasts and send out a team of sword masters to hunt. Shi Tou and Shaoyao were also fortunate enough to witness the style of sword master Xilin.

To sum it up in one sentence, the beast's death was a bit too hasty.

Looking at the expressions on Shitou and Shaoyao's faces, Xia Qian laughed out loud with joy again.

Although they were strolling leisurely along the way, it was still much earlier than Shitou had expected. Looking at this big guy under their feet, Shitou and Xia Qian were full of envy.

The war tree man Punas is not only the coolest means of transportation in the world, but even if you change the world, there is no doubt about this.

"Okay, that's it. Shitou, Xia Qian, let's split up from now on."

"We'll come back to you in two days. Be good."

Chu Yi spoke calmly and decided on the next arrangements for everyone. The mission of the war tree man had been completed, and now it depended on the performance of Shitou and Xia Qian.

Forget about Peony. Elder Fu Fu plans to bring her little cook to Blackrock Rift to look for inspiration for cooking.

“Well, we won’t let you down.”

Shi Tou and Xia Qian looked at each other, nodded firmly, and then left without hesitation.

"Shi Tou, there is a tribe ahead, should we go take a look?"

Not long after they parted, Shitou and Xia Qian saw white smoke coming out of the distant mountain wall. After locking the range, it was actually very simple to find the residences of the rest of the tribe in winter. They just had to look for where the smoke was coming out at mealtime.

It was dusk, which was also dinner time, so Shi Tou and Xia Qian quickly found their target.

For this operation, Xia Qian did not intend to make any decision. She would follow Shi Tou's arrangements in everything.

"I think it's okay, Xia Qian, let's go over and take a look."

"But be cautious and make sure it's a wolf tribe first."

Shitou didn't think too much about it. After thinking for a while, he nodded slowly. However, it would definitely not be a good idea to just walk over there. If the one in front was a wolf tribe, that would be a lot of fun.

The Yuan Tribe is a small tribe with only more than 200 people. Like most of the weak tribes in the wilderness, faced with the winter that came a month early, the Yuan Tribe fell into a food emergency.

But the Yuan tribe is different from the other tribes. They have mastered a secret, so it is very likely that no one will starve to death this winter.

The secret is the taro tree, which is a very magical tree. After its roots are cut down, they are boiled in boiling water and dried earth grass is added. After they are cooked, the roots of the taro tree can be eaten.

There are many taro trees planted in the Yuan tribe. The largest one has been growing for nearly 60 years. It is a gift from the ancestors.

Of course, this is not without cost. Not to mention that the taro tree has high requirements for the growing environment and needs someone to take care of it carefully.

The roots of the taro tree taste like bitter sand, and the taste is the same whether they are boiled or roasted. That would be fine, but you should know that the roots of the taro tree are poisonous. Adding dried earth grass to boil is to remove the toxicity of the taro tree, but it can only remove most of it, and there will eventually be some toxic residue.

The average life expectancy of people in the Yuan tribe is at least ten years lower than that of people in other tribes. This is the price of eating the roots of the round taro tree.

But living ten years less is always better than starving to death, so today’s dinner for the Yuan tribe is still the roots of the round taro tree.

The witch of the Round Tribe was a sturdy man about 1.7 meters tall. He was not as strong as the witch of the Stone Tribe, and his eyes did not always maintain firmness and confidence.

This is also a portrayal of most people in the Yuan tribe. In simple terms, their will and beliefs do not seem to be strong enough.

Shitou and Xia Qian secretly observed in the dark and quickly concluded that the tribe in front of them could not be a wolf tribe.

"Hello, my name is Shitou. I have something very important to discuss with the witch of your tribe."

So Shitou and Xia Qian no longer hid, but walked directly to the soldiers on guard and greeted them.

The soldier on guard was stunned. He rubbed his eyes and couldn't understand how two people suddenly appeared in front of him.

But he did not feel panicked. The appearance of Shi Tou and Xia Qian was too deceptive, even though the weapons in their hands looked very intimidating.

But they are just two kids, how strong can they be? They are definitely just for show.

The soldier on guard convinced himself, but after all, there were strangers visiting, and he was not sure if there was anyone behind Shitou and Shaoyao.

So the soldier on guard did not answer Shi Tou's question, but shouted loudly first. Shi Tou and Xia Qian did not care, they just stood there quietly and waited.