Lost Continent

Lin applied the herb to the last little finger, covered it with leaves, and wrapped it with a straw rope. After doing this, he was already sweating profusely, and his lips were bloodless.

Since the treatment of the wound, there were multiple gazes on him, but Lin Yi could still accurately pick out that one gaze.

I thought I would come up curiously and ask a few questions, but the other party didn't show any interest at all.

I don't know if Lu's hand can bring him a place.

There is rough dry grass under the buttocks, and it makes a crisp sound when it moves. In order to reduce the sense of presence, Lin looked at the nose and the heart with a glance. The straight nose and full lips outline a melancholy line.

He feels that the village is holding a meeting now, and the theme of the meeting is how to deal with the alien in the eyes of the villagers, that is, himself.

The shed was very quiet, and the person sitting on the animal skin opposite was a middle-aged man, his eyebrows were calm after years of honing, and he wore a brown crest on his head. Sitting there, he looked like a mountain, judging from his imposing manner , the patriarch is undoubtedly.

Behind him stood several burly men with familiar faces.

Across the fire, Lin Yi quickly looked away, and when he saw the man who had been pretending to be dumb suddenly stand up, his attention was attracted.

He remembered that those people made sounds like "witch" to this man, and it should be a wizard in the clan.

Seeing the other party stir the stone bowl with his index finger, Lin Yi smelled a fishy smell, and he rolled his Adam's apple.

The expression on the man's face was peaceful, the end of the branch in his hand was stained with sticky green stuff and touched Lin Yi's eyebrows.

At that moment, Lin Yi thought that he could sense a majestic force, and then countless pictures would appear in the sea of ​​consciousness.

But the fact is that he only felt the pain, the most familiar flesh pain.

People who have been poisoned too deeply by online novels cannot afford to be hurt.

Seeing that the other people present all had incomparably sacred and solemn expressions, even the one wearing the plume crown was no exception, Lin Yi became inexplicably nervous.

Like a believer being baptized.

The branches had already been painted on the forehead, and the lingering smell was strong and pungent, similar to long-standing blood plasma, mixed with a trace of mud that could not be ignored, Lin Yi couldn't help but sneezed.

"..."

The man raised his half-closed eyes, and Lin Yi saw a look of displeasure in his black eyes, but then he returned to indifference.

Lin Yi pursed his lips in embarrassment, "Sorry."

The man didn't stay for long, he lowered his head, approached slowly, and pressed his forehead against Lin Yi.

The breath sprayed on the face was hot and humid, and the magnified facial features in front of his eyes were even more unreal, and even the opponent's eyelashes could be seen clearly.

It is very long, with a slightly raised tail, like a fan. Lin Yi has never seen a man with such long eyelashes.

Lin Yi thought that something like "heart pounding", "heart thumping" and "electric shock" would happen to him, but he actually counted the other party's eyelashes, and his thinking was still very clear.

Because he already counted to nine...

Surprised voices sounded from the surroundings, and the middle-aged man wearing the feather crown even stood up, with doubts and shock in his eyes.

The man's voice was steady and quiet, with strong persuasive force.

The brain was hot again, Lin Yi couldn't understand, but judging from the expressions of those people, they might be puzzled. Could it be that this person made some unreasonable decision?

The two sides didn't communicate for a long time, the man turned around and walked outside, he looked back at Lin Yi who was still in a daze, and only paused for a while before taking it back.

For a moment, Lin Yi felt that the other party meant "follow me, and there is meat to eat".

He swallowed his saliva, and immediately followed with his belongings.

It was the first time Lin Yi had seen this village in a coma when he came here. There were wooden and thatched huts on both sides, and a wooden fence around it.

As the sun went down, many people gathered in the open space, and they were cheering. A large stone pot was placed on top of the stacked firewood, and the fire was raging, with smoke rising from the fire.

The smell of meat floated in the air, Lin Yi grabbed the sleeves of the person walking in front, and glanced straight at the cauldron.

The man frowned, and calmly removed his sleeves from those strangely wrapped hands.

Lin Yi curled his lips and followed him with his head down, his mind full of meat.

Everyone in the open space showed friendly smiles to Lin Yi, but when they saw something between his eyebrows, they would raise their voices and discuss with their companions.

There was no private ownership system in this period, and the big pot of rice was distributed according to the labor force. The patriarch and the witch ranked first, and the most tender and delicious meat was distributed.

Behind are the men, the old and the weak, women and children are the last batch.

The job of distributing food is a big man, not someone else, or someone who has dealt with several times.

He heard the people around him yelling, the voice was noisy, and it was vaguely pronounced as "Halley".

Lin Yi also learned how to yell, and showed him a very friendly smile. The intention of flattering him was obvious, so he almost yelled out "I want to eat meat"

Harley squinted his eyes and pretended not to see it.

Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders, it seemed that he held a grudge, he was helpless, and thought to himself, "Dude, ten of my fingers were tossed by you, and they are swollen like sausage, I don't know how long it will take to heal."

Handing over the stoneware bowl full of meat, Harley said respectfully, "Witch."

Lin Yi took his eyes off the bowl of meat with great difficulty, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but pounce on it.

The man didn't eat fast, he chewed slowly, and held the bone knife gracefully.

A certain doctor's eyes were staring with greed, he got up and found a corner and sat down with his back to the direction of the cauldron, pursing the corners of his mouth and humming a vagabond song melancholy.

Humming and humming, Lin leaned his head on his knees and fell asleep.

Lin Yi, who was eating roast chicken, was brought back to reality by a loud shout above his head.

Looking at the shape of Harley's mouth, Lin Yizhuo thought he was scolding him, but he didn't care, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Harley snorted and strode away, taking his own child away by the way.

Lin Yi hasn't made any contribution to the tribe yet, and the value is 0, but the brow smear gave him a few pieces of meat and a bowl of soup.

Ten fingers could not be used, Lin Yi stared at the meat in the stone bowl, his eyes were bright, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and was about to lay down on the ground and eat the few pieces of meat like a big dog when he heard someone on the left movement.

"Who?"

Just when Lin Yi thought it was an illusion, a thin and small boy came out from the darkness, his body was dirty and he had a foul smell.

Lin Yi unconsciously looked at the leg dragged by the young man, noticing that the other party was trembling, so he didn't look further.

Let's wait until the hand is healed first, it is also convenient to find medicine through pulse diagnosis, Lin Yi thought.

"My left leg was also injured." Pointing to his left leg, Lin Yi said with a smile.

The boy was too thin, his body was thin, his cheeks were sunken on both sides, and his thin eyes looked a little scary, giving people a very unfriendly feeling.

He didn't speak, but stared at Lin Yi, as if he was curious about his clothes.

Suddenly there was one more person, Lin Yiyi hesitated for a moment about his next great work, and was quickly overcome by hunger.

He lowered his head and picked up the meat in the stone bowl with his mouth, but he didn't pay attention, knocked his head on the bowl, and his heart suddenly galloped.

A dark hand stretched out in front of him, picking up a piece of meat in the bowl.

Lin Yi lowered the corners of his eyes and ate silently while the young man silently handed it away, away from the hustle and bustle of the open space, the quietness here is a bit too much.

After glancing at the last piece of meat and some soup, Lin Yi held back, and pushed the stone bowl to the boy, "This is for you to eat."

The boy was stunned. Did that person mean to feed him?But the other party obviously wants to eat, why give it to him?

He's just a piece of trash...

After walking far away, when Lin turned his head, he saw the boy still squatting there, holding a stone bowl in his hand. Under his dim eyesight, he somehow felt that the boy was watching him. He thought of a kind of animal, a wolf.

Not full, Lin Yi gulped, thinking that he would try his best to improve the food when his hands were healed.

As he walked, Lin Yi's temples twitched. He didn't know where the man lived.

Turning around sadly, intending to ask someone, after walking a dozen steps, Lin Yi saw a person standing not far away, and with the moonlight above his head, he saw who it was and walked over with his head down.

One after the other, the shadows stretched out, and the two returned to the residence in silence.

There is a place surrounded by a fence on the outside, and many plants are planted. The inside of the shed is arranged in an orderly manner. There are animal teeth and a few pieces of tortoise shells hanging on the wooden wall. There are wooden spears for self-defense in the corner, and the spearheads are processed bones. , and two dustpans, which are full of dried herbs.

"These two can't be stored together." Lin Yi pointed to two of them, and then to the other, "The lower stem is poisonous."

After finishing speaking, he remembered that the other party didn't understand, he was a little weak, and said word by word in a very slow tone, "My name is Lin Yi."

The man's light-colored lips opened and closed, and he repeated it many times. From uncertain to certain, he was always calm, and it seemed that nothing could move him.

Listening to that pleasant voice calling his name, Lin Yi's ears were a little hot. He looked at the person in front of him again, and there were no traces of emotions or desires on that face.

There was an unfamiliar syllable in his ear, Lin Yi was slightly stunned, "Huh? What?"

The man said it again, then turned around and turned his back to Lin Yi, and cleaned up the room.

Fufeng, his name.

There was only one stone bed, Lin Yi would not naively think that the other party would sleep for him, so he consciously slept on the grass.

Lin Yihou woke up in the middle of the night, the temperature on his body was not right, he huddled into a ball, his whole body was burning badly, and then passed out again in a daze.

The next day, Lin Yi was fine except for his pale face. He didn't see his shoes. He searched around with his bare feet and almost turned over the haystack. The man squinted his eyes.

Although the unrecognizable leather shoes were a bit smelly and miserable, they were better than straw sandals, and they were warmer in winter anyway. Lin searched all over the shack, but he couldn't find them.

Back with a green face, Lin Yi barefooted, grinning at Fufeng with a very honest smile, "You are a fucking god."

Taking a light look at the muddy feet of that strange man, Fu Feng hummed earnestly, then lowered his head to study the turtle shell.

puff--

Lin Yi didn't hold back, and stood at the door laughing, bent over and coughed, choking on the saliva.