Xi Yi finally squeezed into the crowd.

Nia was standing in the middle of the crowd, excitedly describing their thrilling experiences along the way with her hands and feet.

Sounds interesting.

It's just spitting everywhere.

He quickly looked around and found that there were only Wu Yu and four others, but no sign of his sister.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat and then tightened suddenly.

Where is she?

Did something happen?

In a hurry, Xi Yi pulled Ster beside him in a panic, suppressed his inner anxiety, and asked, "Where is Xi Qi?"

Ster was listening attentively when he was suddenly pulled so hard that the animal skin skirt around his waist almost fell off.

He turned around impatiently and saw that it was his good buddy, Xi Yi. He complained angrily: "What are you doing! Are you trying to pull my skirt off?"

Xi Yi was not angry, nor did he turn his head and leave. Instead, he stared at him seriously. It seemed that Ster just remembered what he had just said.

"What's wrong?" Stuart scratched his head and asked.

Xi Yi frowned, with a hint of anxiety and nervousness in his tone: "Where's Xi Qi?"

That's what I was asking...

I knew that Xi Yi actually cared about his sister very much, even though he usually had a cold and indifferent look on his face.

Ster showed an expression of understanding.

Seeing that Ster didn't say anything, Xi Yi's face tensed up and she asked word by word: "Where is Xi Qi?!"

Ster one music.

Look, it’s urgent!

Suddenly, she had the idea of ​​teasing him, so she looked at Xiyi with sympathy, then lowered her head and said in a sad tone, "Sister Xiqi was seriously injured and is still unconscious. She was just carried into the cave."

Why bow your head?

Of course, I’m afraid I can’t control my facial expressions!

After a while, Sturt felt something was wrong——

Hey, why is there no movement?

When I looked up, there was no sign of Xi Yi.

Seeing that the fun was over, Ster had to turn around and continue listening to Nia's bragging.

At this time, Grandpa Lu Ye finally hobbled to the entrance of the cave and saw Xi Yi walking towards him in a hurry.

Did the kid finally remember that he had forgotten him in the cave and was coming to help him?

Lu Ye raised his hand and was about to say no when a gust of wind passed by him.

Oh, it turns out he is a heartless brat.

Grandpa Luye smacked his lips, supported himself on the rock wall and slowly sat down, with a faint smile on his face.

These two people who should have been dependent on each other are now like two strangers, which makes people feel heartbroken.

"Alas... You must learn to cherish. Don't be like me and end up as a lonely old man." He touched the scar on his leg, looked at the ants running around on the ground because they lost their way, and whispered to himself.

From a distance, the hunched figure seemed even more bent.

Inside the cave,

Fortunately, the hunting team had just returned and lit a bonfire in the open space, which brought some light to the dark cave.

Xi Yi hurried into the cave and found Xi Qi covered with animal skins in the corner.

How come there is no one to take care of it?

Is this how we treat the next witch?

With a stern face, he walked forcefully step by step to Xiqi's side and slowly knelt down.

The person in front of me had most of his body covered by animal skins, with only his face exposed.

The dark face was stained with mud, the lips were pale, and the man looked thin and haggard.

There is nothing good about being a witch...

Xi Yi thought.

He gently lifted the hide and wanted to take a look at the wound.

I just opened it and haven’t had time to take a closer look.

Xiqi in front of him turned over and kicked himself in the stomach.

"hiss……"

It hurts...very much!

Xi Yi covered her stomach with a distorted expression, looking at Xi Qi who was smacking her lips - there seemed to be a strand of saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth.

The expressions of Nia and the others flashed through my mind. How could they look worried or anxious? !

His lips pursed slightly, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

"Ster..." His voice was cold, his brows were furrowed, and a hint of anger rose in his eyes hidden under his hair.

In front of the bonfire in the open space,

Ster, who was listening with fascination, suddenly shuddered.

The dried meat in his hand accidentally fell to the ground. He quickly squatted down to pick it up, wiped it, and threw it into his mouth and continued chewing.

His body involuntarily moved a little closer to the campfire, and he murmured, "Why is it suddenly getting cold?"

Inside the cave,

Xi Yi let out a long sigh, and his tense muscles gradually relaxed.

When he put the animal skin back on, his fingertips accidentally touched a basket beside him, which contained some fruits and other things, obviously prepared by the tribesmen.

correct!

I came here to give her the knife.

I touched the stone knife hanging at my waist and only then realized that the hard handle was hurting my bones.

He pulled the stone knife off and held it in his hand.

This stone knife is exquisitely made and the stone is used just right.

The chief did not allow him to participate in the hunt, but only asked him to help carry the stone tools, so he had enough time to observe the surroundings.

This blue stone was discovered accidentally on the second day after Xiqi left.

in fact……

I have always been paying attention to it.

It was purely coincidental that I discovered that Xiqi needed a good piece of stone to make a stone knife. Grandpa Luye was not a talkative man.

That day, he carried the broken stone tool to find Grandpa Luye to repair it. He happened to see Youxi and asked her where she was.

He handed her the fruit he had just found.

Seeing Xixi jumping happily with a radish by the pond, I felt a sour taste in my heart.

The things he gave to his sister finally made her happy.

I felt happy, but also a little pitiful for my childhood self.

Soon, the tribesmen surrounded Xiqi.

Really noisy.

He turned around and went back to the cave, carrying the backpack.

Normally, my communication with Grandpa Luye was brief, but that day, he said a few more words for the first time. He said: Xiqi wanted to make a stone knife, but unfortunately there was no good stone.

I listened silently without saying anything.

But I kept this in mind.

That's why there is that piece of stone.

After coming back to his senses from his memories, Xiyi gently put the stone knife in his hand into the basket.

He rubbed his knees which were red from kneeling and stood up.

I almost forgot that I had to help deal with the prey.

Then he strode out of the cave, and as his figure gradually disappeared, he could also hear an inaudible murmur: "Thank you, Mother Nature, for blessing you with a safe return, Sister..."

*

Xi Yiqi walked all the way to the wasteland with this thought in mind.

Yan Luo was very alert. Before Xi Yiqi got close, he noticed the movement and looked over vigilantly.

When he saw that it was Nishi Ichiki holding the clay jar, his eyes softened instantly, and then he seemed to remember something. He paused and the stone fell.

Unfortunately, it hit Arthur's foot.

You know, the animal leather shoes and straw sandals in primitive society could not provide much protection.

Nishi Ichisu's pretended angry expression suddenly broke down.

"puff--"

"Ouch!"

Two voices sounded at the same time.

Don't say it, don't say it!

Arthur, who usually had no expression on his face, was now sitting in the field with his legs hugged and his facial features confused.

Inexplicably cute.

Yan Luo's expression changed instantly, and his usually calm face was filled with embarrassment and guilt.

"Are you okay, Arthur?" He quickly squatted down and carefully examined Arthur's injured foot.

Nishi Ichisu also put down the earthen jar and walked over quickly.

You have to go and see it yourself, this stone is not small.

Sure enough, a big gash was left on Arthur's foot, and it became swollen in a short while.

What if this delays land reclamation?

Yan Luo beside him pounded the ground in frustration.

Looking at the sandbag-sized hole on the ground, Nishi Ichiki couldn't help but take a breath. This iron fist is really powerful!

"This little injury is nothing!" Arthur endured the pain, smiled and punched Yan Luo in the chest, then put his arm around his shoulders and shook him.

After the pain, my feet became numb.

"Yanluo, Uncle Arthur, more haste makes waste. Only if you have a good rest can you complete the task at hand better. Don't do this again in the future." Xi Yiqi deliberately put on a stern face and taught them a lesson.

Seeing the two warriors lowering their heads in shame, he felt a little bit sorry for them.

They were also doing it for the good of the tribe, and I said that just to get them to pay more attention to rest in the future.

Nishi Ichiki turned around and picked up the basket behind him, found some herbs from it, crushed them and applied them to Arthur's wound, muttering, "Uncle Arthur, you should have a good rest."

Fortunately, I had just been injured in the morning and happened to bring some replacement herbs.

Alas (???), the development of this land will definitely be delayed.

The old men were busy doing various carpentry and handicraft work, and the children had to help catch fish and make oil. I also assigned them other tasks. Now the people in the tribe were as busy as a clockwork motor.

The clan doesn't have enough people to help.

Xi Yiqi looked up and saw Yan Luo's self-blaming expression. He smiled and said, "Let's eat first! This is smoked meat jerky cooked with fresh wild vegetables! It smells so good!"

Then, like a magic trick, he pulled out three pairs of bowls and chopsticks from behind him.

There are always more solutions than problems!

Man is like iron, but he is like steel. He will be very hungry if he doesn’t eat!

Eating is important!

Mainly, it's no use blaming yourself...

Nishi Ichisu tried his best to liven up the atmosphere, but the two of them just kept eating without saying a word.

After Yan Luo finished a few bites, he returned to the wasteland and continued picking up stones.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared before his eyes.

It's Nishi Ichiki.

"I..." Yan Luo opened his mouth.

He wanted to say: It’s okay, I’m not tired, you don’t have to persuade me.

He wanted to say: I can do Arthur's work as well.

He wanted to say: Sorry, I delayed the development of the wasteland...

It's a pity that the person in front of him didn't give him the chance to speak out.

A straw hat was gently placed on his head.

"Uncle Yanluo, it's hot! Wearing this will keep you cooler while working!"

"Thank you," he said.

After giving the hats, Nishi Ichisu squatted aside and started cutting the bushes with a stone knife.

There were intermittent voices in the air:

"Yanluo and Uncle Arthur are amazing. They have almost finished cleaning it up so quickly."

"Well, we can start burning as soon as the sun comes out tomorrow, and then we can continue farming once the hoe is ready..."

"Such good land will surely grow a lot of potatoes, which will probably be very big."

"This is the progress~ There is no delay at all!"

……

Yan Luo sighed with amusement, and his tense body obviously relaxed a lot. He lowered his head silently and continued to work.

[Don’t you think it’s fake? ]

Nishi Ichisu: Huh? This copywriting is like a perfect composition written by an elementary school student!

Is it because my acting skills are not good enough?

Or was it that I didn't express enough emotion when I was reading aloud?

The system screen flashed white, and it knew that Xi Yiqi couldn't see.

[It can be said to be very exaggerated! ]

Nishi Ichiqi grinned and said, as long as it works!

There is always work to be done, and we must maximize the emotional value!

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