Chapter 420 (1/2)
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There was a faint dark cloud in the sky.
The drizzle, which is as soft as cattle hair, covers the world like water mist.
The morning wind blows, and the fresh air with abundant water vapor blows over, bringing a trace of coolness to the bone.
However, the coolness did not dampen the enthusiasm of the people. At this time, everyone's blood was boiling and their cheeks were red. They clenched their fists and planned to contribute their full strength to the construction of a new home.
”Bang!”
The great Buzzard spread its wings and flew in the sky.
It cries out loud and loud, and its huge powerful wings fan the water vapor around it.
Ye Xi stood on the back of Dayou and looked around the crater lake. After he had collected all the surrounding terrain in his eyes, he made him turn back again and sweep low over the heads of the people.
Ye Xi leaned down on the back of the big buns, laughed and bowed his head and threw a sentence to them,
”come on, follow me --!”
The great Buzzard flies forward again.
The crowd shook the water on their faces, their eyes brightened, and they immediately pulled out their heels and ran wildly behind the big bat.
By the time it was two miles away from the cave, the buzzard flew lower, and its belly was almost half a foot above the ground.
In the Misty drizzle, facing the cold wind, ye Xi clasped his right arm around the neck of the great cudgel. Suddenly, he untied the zuwu bone staff with one hand, and then the whole person hung down in an oblique direction, almost close to the ground.
The rain moistened Ye Xi's broken hair, and the crow's feather hung down on his forehead and ears, and his clothes, soaked in rain, fluttered.
At this time, his posture was indescribable.
Hiss!
With the transparent raindrops thrown out, the bottom of the bone stick was heavily inserted into the soil softened by rain by Ye Xi!
The great Buzzard spread its wings and continued to fly low.
Ye Xi continued to maintain this position, and the staff ploughed a deep concave line in the moist soil.
”This is...”
After death, people saw Ye Xi drawing lines with a bone stick on the ground. They guessed something in their hearts. Their hearts were shaking and their eyes were shining.
Ye Xi turned back with a smile and told them the answer in a loud voice: ”yes, in the future, all those within this line will be our territory!”
Their faces were flushed, their bodies trembled slightly, but they could not speak.
It's just because I'm so excited.
”Wow, our new home is so big!”
In the silence, a Ganqi tribal child sitting on the back of a lion tiger jumped up excitedly and cried out loudly.
The big Buzzard flies nearby.
Huge wings fan around the wind, water vapor dense rolling, continuous water vapor rolling.
Because he was too close and too excited to notice, the child was suddenly lifted from the back of the lion tiger by the strong wind. He turned back several times, and finally looked like a small turtle turning its shell.
It's awkward and lovely.
”Ha ha ha ha...”
The excited adults were unable to find a vent. When they saw the child, they all burst out laughing. Even the father of the child clapped his legs.
The child in animal skin got up and felt the back of his head with a smile.
Infected by the atmosphere of joy.
Hundreds of Uighur birds fly along with the big buzzards, like the chicks of the mother birds. The fear birds use their two meter long legs to tread footprints on the wet ground. The ground is pounded with a bang. The gazelle of the nomadic tribe is jumping and shuttling among the crowd.
The lions and tigers, with their majestic faces, tossed their bristles, and the splashing water brought a burst of laughter.
The great Buzzard flew over their heads again.
”Weevil willow --!”
After plowing the line, ye Xi sat on the back of the big buns, smiling and shouting at them.
After shouting, the big bat carried him away again, leaving a group of people under pressure.
After half interest.
”Run! The first insect willow must have been planted by our roar tribe
A young Horde warrior suddenly jumped up and yelled and ran to the cave.
The crowd responded and immediately ran after him toward the cave. No one would admit defeat. They wanted to be the first to rush to the cave, take out the insect willow, and plant it.
”Fuck you, the first insect willow must have been planted by our Manya tribe first!”