Lost Continent

Lin Yi smeared some saliva on his left eyelid, stretched out his hand to support the wall, and slowly dragged his right leg out. He originally planned to continue to be the background, and when he saw him like that with the stick in the "you can't see me" mode, his expression Weird, when he heard his cursing voice, he immediately stood up and followed with strides.

The steady footsteps behind him made Lin's face darken. He came earlier than him, and he must have squatted for a longer time. It is unscientific to be so steady.

Bang always followed Lin one or two steps away, and when Lin stopped, he also stopped.

Lin Yi was not good at dealing with introverted teenagers, so he didn't speak at all. As he was walking, he looked back and saw the teenager's expression in a daze.

"Is not you going home?"

Bang pursed his lips, and looked at him with a persistent gaze that Lin Yi couldn't understand.

After Lin's leg stopped numb, he walked briskly, "The witch is very powerful, you have to learn from him."

The speaker is very casual, the listener is very attentive, and he responded in a low voice, "Well, I will."

It's really a bit like Fufeng, with the same ability to reject people thousands of miles away. Lin Yi said a few words to him, but he still couldn't make jokes like he did with Hai and Cuckoo.

Bang listened very carefully, as if chewing every word of Lin Yi into pieces and swallowing it into his stomach.

"I have arrived."

Standing at the door of the house, Lin Yi felt a little strange, this person didn't send him back specially, did he?

Bang looked at Lin Yi, "Yes."

Squinting his eyes, Lin Yi just smiled and stretched out his hand to push open the gate.

Bang watched the figure go in before turning around and walking back. When he saw the person standing opposite him when he turned the corner, all the expressions on his face immediately subsided, "Grandpa."

The father and son went home with their own thoughts. Drew closed the wooden door, looked at his youngest son, and stretched out his hand to him.

"give it to me."

Bang shook his body, and let out a voice with little emotion in his mouth, "Grandpa, I don't understand what you mean."

"Don't understand?" Drew made a sudden move, and swung his big palm directly towards the stick, but was pinched by a seemingly weak hand just before touching it.

Stick sighed softly, with the tails of his eyes slightly raised, "Grandpa, you are getting old."

My son is better than I expected, I should be gratified, but at the same time, I am also very powerless, and I am a little bit out of instinctive fear. Even he can't see through his scheming, and he can no longer be easily trapped. Maybe he has never been. trapped...

The pain from his wrist reminded him of the scene just now, Drew seemed to be much older, "Throw away that bone dagger of yours, I'll make you a new one."

Stick let go of his hand, "Witch?"

"No." Drew looked serious, "You will only be more..."

"I won't let you down." Bang interrupted Drew aloud, and after making a promise, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "I'm not cuckoo."

Cuckoo, who was leading a few friends up the tree to pick fruit with Hay, sneezed.

Two days later, a grand ceremony was held in the village. Drew took off the crown of feathers on his head and plucked the longest feather for Harley.

Harley put the feather on a new crown, and Fufeng put it on his head.

All of a sudden, there were loud shouts, "Harley!" "Harley!"

Infected by the high-pitched atmosphere, Lin Yi also raised his hand and called Harley's name.

In the distance, a few men stood together. They were shocked to see a few old people over there laughing and chatting. They had no labor value, but they were not kicked out of the village. It shows that the Xiong family has enough food, which is unbelievable. .

One of the men with disheveled hair looked at the surrounding houses, then at the stone wall, and sighed, "The Xiong family has become so powerful."

The others nodded, "Yes." It wasn't like this in Tianxie.

Someone pointed, "It's said that it's all because of that man."

Their gazes crossed the crowd and stopped on the person with a bright smile. At this moment, they had the same thought in their hearts, if only that person was in their clan.

Probably because the probing gaze was too obvious, Lin Yi noticed something, he looked left and right, and raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Lin Yi didn't notice it, but Beibei in the corner had already seen it. She crossed her arms and looked over with a half-smile, and those people all looked up at the sky.

After a while, someone said again, "If Mrs. Xiong becomes our king..."

The short man who has been silent all this time has a rigid face, "Although the Xiong family is powerful, it is too comfortable, lacking the ambition to fight and the belief of the strongest, so it is not suitable."

The face of the man who spoke just now sank, "What do you mean?"

The short man said directly, "You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"

The faces of the others were uncertain, "Don't forget how many clan members died at the hands of Snake!"

"If the necessary sacrifice can be exchanged for a better future for the whole clan..."

The short man spat bloody saliva, "What are you doing?"

His answer was another fist, and several clansmen from different tribes fought like savage animals on Xiong's most solemn day.

There was a momentary silence around, followed by exclamations from all around. Harley's face was not very good-looking, he strode over, twisted up one by one and threw them out, and shouted roughly, "If you hit me again, you will all get out of the village!"

Those people still had ferocious expressions on their faces, filled with anger, ready to strike again at any time, a suffocating sense of oppression made them instinctively fear.

Seeing the figure walking from the crowd, they were startled when they saw the pair of dark eyes without emotional fluctuations. A chill rushed up from the soles of their feet, and they suddenly woke up, and they stood there helplessly.

"Big witch."

Fu Feng glanced lightly, his indifferent expression made the foreheads of those people sweat, he withdrew his gaze and led Lin Yi away.

Until Fu Feng's figure disappeared, those few people slumped on the ground, terrified.

Eagle Tribe

According to the chosen terrain and living habits, they live in caves of various sizes, surrounded by towering trees.

Sitting alone in a cave surrounded by many people, the loose robe is no longer neat, the long braids behind the back are also a little messy, and there are a few stains on the face with a warm smile, never before.

"I didn't expect the patriarch of the Eagle clan to be so despicable."

Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the opposite side, sneered, "I didn't expect the new patriarch of the Yu clan to be so stupid."

A bone flute can make people who have always been calm and calm lose their judgment, even knowing that it is a trap, they will not turn back when they are in danger, which is not bad for courage.

The cave fell into dead silence, only two breathing sounds of different frequencies.

Yan played with the bone flute in his hand, his voice was cold, "Is this more important than your life?"

Dorje closed his eyes, it was very important, it was the only thing that person gave him.

Yan raised his hand and gently brushed away Duoji's messy hair with his fingers, "The hair is all messed up, not like you."

"Your people are very enthusiastic." Duoji was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Yan combed Duoji's hair with a wooden comb. Duoji struggled in disgust. Suddenly, a strong force tore off a lock of his hair. He gasped in pain, and a gloomy voice sounded beside his ear, "Don't force me to do it, okay? Hmm ?”

Seeing him looking at the hair on the ground, Yan's tone softened, "Duoji, you are confused."

The corners of Dorje's eyes flashed light, and his lips were unconsciously pursed into a straight line.

Yan braided Dorji's long hair and put it down in satisfaction, "I know what the deal you made with Tamu is, and he must know it too."

"He is Fu Feng, no one can threaten him."

Duoji tilted his head, and Yan squeezed his chin hard, the voice that came out of his throat was completely opposite to the strength of his hands, as gentle as if he was treating a disobedient child, "You killed my brother because of your stupidity. "

There was another silence, Dorji was forced to look up, a crimson handprint appeared on his chin, and he looked at Yan calmly.

A voice came from outside the hole, Yan let go of Duoji's chin, and wiped off the stains on his face, "Tamu is a madman, I can't accompany him crazy, and neither can you."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Duoji stretched out his hand to grab him. Yan turned his head stiffly, but heard the other party's alienated voice, "Give me the flute."

Yan shook it away vigorously, sneered, "No hurry." After speaking, he strode away.

There was no convenient transportation during this period, and the communication between the tribes relied on two legs. The Ying family and the Xiong family were located in the east and the west, respectively, separated by many small tribes, and there was a snake family and a fish family in the south.

The news comes slowly, there will be two meetings a year, one is Tianxie, and the other is like a market, it is a fixed place, with items from the clan traveling long distances to exchange ideas with other clans The items you want are basically not exchanged at other times.

In order to keep in touch with Yingshi, Lin Yi came up with a way. The smoke from wolf dung is not easy to be blown away by the wind, so it can be used to transmit signals.

When a plume of thick smoke rose from the sky in the distance, Harley excitedly went to find Fufeng after receiving the notice.

"Wow, there's smoke! Are we..." The following words were suppressed by a look, and Harley almost bit his tongue.

Fu Feng picked up the man who had fallen asleep at some point and put him on the bed, pulled the animal hide, and walked out.

Harley touched the back of his head and followed quickly. It seemed that every time he saw Lin, he was sleeping, a bit like Hay's mother.

How strange for a young man to be like a woman with a child.

In fact, Lin Yi was very sleepy, very sleepy, sleepy before eating, sleepy after eating, and even more lazy. He stayed on the bed and did not go out. Ha Yi and Cuckoo came to look for him occasionally, but he became listless after a while.

Yawning, Lin Yi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said lazily, "Let's go, I'll sleep."

"Sleeping again?" Cuckoo stood by the bed, staring at the pretty face of the person on the bed, it became much rounder, "Lin, are you not sick?"

"It's fine." Lin half-closed his eyelids. He's a doctor, so he doesn't know if he's sick or not?However, it seems to be quite abnormal.

Hay climbed onto the bed and pinched Lin Yi's face. It felt so soft and soft. He couldn't help pinching it a few more times, "Lin, you're about to become a pig."

Lin Yi waved Hay's hand away, changed his posture and lay down, ate and slept, and ate again after waking up, can he not gain weight?

When did this situation start...

When eating lunch at noon, Lin Yi specially washed his face with cold water, and patted himself hard to wake himself up.

"Fufeng, have you noticed that I'm getting fat?" Lin Yi lowered his head and quickly licked the food at the bottom of the bowl.

Fu Feng took his bowl away and filled another bowl of rice, put a bunch of vegetables on top of the rice, pressed it with chopsticks, put some more vegetables on top, and then handed it to him.

Looking at the pile of meals, Lin Yi "..."

Touching Lin Yi's rather rounded chin, Fu Feng chuckled, "It's better to be fatter, it's very comfortable to hold."

Lin Yi squinted at him, not letting go of the bowl of rice.

After eating, he and Fu Feng walked back and forth in the yard to digest the food. Lin Yi was a little sleepy again. He pinched his leg hard and went to the room to take out the slacks, but he couldn't pull them up at all and held his breath. Pulling the zipper hard doesn't work.

Fu Feng leaned against the door, seeing that the soft flesh on Lin Yi's waist was all red, he sighed softly, walked over to hold the other's hand, and touched it with distress.

"Itchy..." Lin Yi moved his body and raised his neck to respond to Fu Feng's kiss.

Is the waist already fat to this extent?His heart sank straight down, directly to the bottom of the valley, and suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.

The two characters of losing weight are like a wild horse galloping past.