Chapter 1681： Beastmasters Heart (5) (1/2)

It must be that she has been in a coma for three days, no wonder she will become hungry.

Xia Qiu and Na A stayed in the cave for a long time, and after a long time Na Na began to frantically walk around the cave entrance and kept looking.

Finally, there were indigenous people who said that the elders would see Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu immediately thought of the old aboriginal man with a snake stick.

The male indigenous people who came to the notice seemed to think that Xia Qiu could not walk, and when she picked up, she carried her on her body and strode outward.

Xia Qiu originally wanted to jump off, but she had been replaced with three-piece clothes wrapped in animal skin. She would definitely fall if she struggled hard.

So she twisted a bit, and stopped moving. She lay peacefully on the shoulders of the male indigenous people, taking advantage of her free time, and looked around at the scene along the way.

These indigenous people lived at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by trees and towering, but many of the mountain walls were not under the shade of the trees.

A lot of holes were dug in the mountain walls, and yellow indigenous people lived there. Male indigenous people would greet them one by one when passing by.

The indigenous elders did not live in the cave. The male indigenous people took Xia Qiu and went straight to a turquoise tree.

The tree looked like carved out of mud from a distance. Xia Qiu didn't realize that her eyes had deceived her.

The earthy tree was not a tree at all, but just a muddy, bare trunk.

The branches and leaves above were not grown leaves at all, but were artificially glued to the leaves.

Such a project is extremely vast. From afar, it looks like it's real.

The indigenous people put Xia Qiu next to the root of the tree and left directly.

Standing under this mud tree, Xia Qiu felt a very active energy, with some moist and earthy smell, and kept rushing into her nose.

A wide vertical seam was split at the root of the tree, and the elder came out of it, still holding the snake stick, and the feathers on his head were as bright as a cockscomb.