Life is always strongman lock male [Quick Transmigration]

"Qingqing, you said that you can go to many places from here, so if I go from here, can I go through that gloomy black forest?"

"Hmm..." Qingqing lowered her head and thought for a while, Cheng Cheng stared at him nervously, and was quite excited after seeing his green head nod.

If there is really an underground tunnel connecting the tribe and Sun Moon Lake, then in the future the tribe will not have to worry about basic food and clothing issues. This fertile land will provide them with a steady stream of unexpected resources, and then they can concentrate on developing tools and farming. , buildings, etc., can make them more than 100 years ahead of other tribes.

As far as the original owner remembers, the Li tribe, who was regarded as the dominant tribe by the river, only learned how to set up tents. If they can surpass it, the dense forest tribe can become one of the largest tribes in this land in one fell swoop.

There is also the power of the totem. He found that the people of the tribe still knew nothing about their innate power that would awaken at a certain time. Many people's control methods were also very rough. He didn't know much about it, but he had seen the wisdom of the tribesmen during this period of time, and felt that as long as they were given time and space to think about these things, and their minds were opened for enlightenment, they would be able to make achievements beyond his imagination.

"Qingqing," he knelt down and looked at Xiaoqing Wang Teng at the same level, "I will be very scared if I go on an adventure alone. I want other uncles to come with Dad. Do you agree?"

Xiao Qing Wang Teng was not happy, Xiaopang made a fist with his hands, and knocked on his fleshy chest: "I can protect Dad by myself, I don't need other people, what is uncle? Don't let him come over."

"Uncles are not things, no, uncles are things..., uh, anyway, uncles are those who are with Dad."

Xiao Qing Wang Teng turned her back and expressed her objection with her chubby butt.

Cheng Cheng sighed, he felt that he was a bit of a jerk for making Qingqing unhappy again and again today, so he held him in his arms and told him honestly about his plans.

"The passage that Qingqing discovered is very important to Dad. If it can really pass through, it will be a life-saving passage for me and the uncles outside."

"Do you remember that bastard who stabbed you in the black forest? He actually stabbed daddy and uncles with things, I..."

"Okay then~" Qingqing's milk voice interrupted her before she finished speaking, but even though she agreed, Xiaoqing Wangteng's face was still full of grievances.

"I originally wanted to go on an adventure with my father...Since I saw my father, there are people around you, and you have never hugged or kissed me alone."

Cheng Cheng took a fixed look at him, pulled him into his arms and hugged him for a long time, before saying, "I'm sorry,...it won't be like this in the future."

Then he exchanged a bottle of Sprite from the points mall for Qingqing to drink.

Originally, he wanted to comfort Qingqing with Wangzai milk, which everyone loves to drink, but then he thought that the other party was a plant, and maybe something carbonated would suit Qingqing's appetite.

Sure enough, Qingqing didn't move her eyeballs after watching Cheng Cheng open the steaming green bottle, and the little pig's nose wrinkled, and his face was full of longing.

"I'll give you a drink, don't be sad."

Qingqing glanced at the green bottle, then at Cheng Cheng, took a sip reservedly after taking it.

The sourness of the carbonic acid explosion in the mouth, and the sweet taste are intoxicating.

He abandoned his reserve and drank Sprite, and drank the whole big bottle without panting.

You must know that considering the size of Qingqing's body, he bought the super-large bottle on purpose, but it disappeared as soon as he took it out.

... He wondered if he was too petty.

"Dad, what kind of delicious water is this?" Qingqing held up the bottle, "Can I drink a bottle every day from now on?"

Qingqing's expression is very cute, but Cheng Cheng recalled that he redeemed his points and still sternly rejected him

"Drink once a week at most!"

"How long is a week?"

Cheng Cheng glanced at him again, gritted his teeth and said weakly, "A week...is three days."

Qingqing counted with his stubby fingers, and found that one bottle for three days was not a lot, so she said satisfied: "Okay~, I am willing!"

After bribing Qingqing, Cheng Cheng returned to the clan, and told about Qingqing's discovery to the clan leader who was still watching from the shore.

"Is there really such a passage?" Di Chu excitedly shook Cheng Cheng's shoulders, making Cheng Cheng want to vomit.

"Hold... sorry, are you okay?" He let go of his hand awkwardly.

Cheng Cheng said that it was all right, but he added a note of vengeance in his small notebook. Sooner or later, he would be reprimanded and heartbroken, regretting all the evil deeds he had done to himself.

"Don't be too happy." He poured cold water on Di Bu, who was almost dazzled by this huge surprise, "Everything is unknown, we still have to send someone to investigate."

"In addition to me and Qingqing, you can find another group of people to go with me. The people guarding the tribe are still waiting for you to go back. As before, the large army will go back across the forest with prey, and the few of us will go back through the tunnel. If it goes well, we should be able to return to the tribe before you, and if it doesn’t go well, we will go back the same way.”

Di Chu suppressed his emotions a little bit and nodded again and again: "You are right, this way! Let the raccoon still have..."

Cheng Cheng interrupted him: "It's better to be Jie! I'll wait for him, he should come up soon!"

"But in case he gets hurt or... let the raccoon go."

Cheng Cheng shook his head: "It's dangerous for us to explore the tunnel. The raccoons are young fighters, the hope of the tribe, and you should take them back. And... I believe Jie, he will come back safe and sound."

Di Chi still wanted to persuade him a few words, but when he saw that there was nothing on Cheng Cheng's wrist, and the amulet that was originally delivered was not hung on it, he was stunned for a while and then smiled: "You're right!"

When the sky became overcast and the night was approaching, the lake began to ripple again.

The people who came up were more or less injured, and those who came up behind were more seriously injured. Cheng Cheng didn't see Di Jie.

He glanced at the injured people for a few times and then returned his eyes to the lake. His nerves were tense, and he thought that Jie might have landed on the wrong shore. After all, it is dark and the lake is so big now, who can Guaranteed to return to the right place?

That's right!It must be so!So besides looking at the lake, he also ran to the high ground to look at the surrounding lakeshore and land, hoping to see the figure of the other party walking back.

The moon hangs high in the sky, looking down on all living beings with a high and cool attitude, never participating in their joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows.

Not long after, there was a sudden big movement on the lake. Cheng Cheng looked over and found many lying people floating in the air, and among the group of people, the only one who was still standing was Di Jie.

He rushed over, grabbed Di Jie's hand and checked it carefully, and he was relieved only after he found that the other party was not injured.

Di Jie shook his hand back vigorously. He wanted to give Cheng Cheng a hug, but he still turned around to find Di Chu first, and then controlled his totem power to gently place those lying on the ground with a voice. Clang and slow.

"22 people died in this warrior competition, 19 people were injured, and 1 person was not injured."

"Also,...we still don't know anything about the bottom of Sun Moon Lake."

After the 22 people who had died were put down, the atmosphere was very heavy for a while.

Some of them's corpses had been soaked to the point of swelling, and most of the flesh had been torn off, exposing white bones, which looked horrible and pitiful.

Di Bu was silent for a long time, then clenched his fist and raised his arm, shouting: "All clansman! Salute our hero!!"

Di Jie next to him took Cheng Cheng's hand and raised it up, and the people around were the same as them.

There are tears in everyone's eyes and sadness on their faces, but there is no regret.

Cheng Cheng looked at the corpses that could almost be described as "full of ground", and wondered why they didn't think it was wrong for fighters to compete after seeing this scene.

He regretted that he was swayed by sensual passion before, and he didn't stop their crazy behavior, but now, it's too late...

After all this was done, the patriarch asked Di Jie, with an imperceptible plea in his words.

"Jie, have you really found nothing?" Even if there is a little bit, that's fine!Let him know that this sacrifice was not in vain.

At the moment, Di Jie's answer sounded like something far away in the sky, but also like a whisper close to his ears.

"Yes, no. . . . sorry!"

"What are you talking about?" The patriarch forced a smile, "What are you sorry for? What is there to be sorry for? Can't you tell who should say sorry?"

"They asked me to say it, otherwise I wouldn't have said it!" Di Jie was suddenly furious, but his voice dropped again in the next sentence, "They said, sorry, they didn't come back alive."

"Who asked you to say this?" The patriarch grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and threw Di Jie, two lines of tears appeared on his face without warning.

"I didn't ask you what to say? You can answer whatever the patriarch asks, don't you know?" He cried and almost pouted after speaking.

There is nothing shameful about a man crying.

Not only was he born as the patriarch, but Di Chu could accurately name all the tribe members long ago, and he loved this tribe more deeply than anyone else.

There is a battle every year, and a group of people die every year, but this will never allow the living to adapt.

From a small tribe in the woods, to the ability to pass through the Black Forest, and then to the Sun Moon Lake.

The road is really not long, and the distance is very short. Countless compatriots died during the pioneering process.

It is not directly proportional.

But even blood-stained intelligence is much needed and indispensable to them.

They are not qualified to pick. In order to survive, the group can only let the individual be the pioneer.

All for the great majority.

They can muster up the courage to go on, use the smiles on their faces to cover up the sadness in their hearts, and use the prosperity of the tribe to cover up the river of blood behind them, but all of this is based on the condition of "returning".

But this time, Di Chu had deep doubts.

After wiping away the tears on his face, he stood up expressionlessly, and said to Di Jie, "Jie, it's your turn, I can't hold on anymore."

The author has something to say: After writing this chapter, I feel like I'm a middle school student...【Cover my face】