Chapter 716 (1/2)

But it's not that easy.

Unlike those small and medium-sized tribes, feather men and puppets have no survival crisis. They have lived in polar environment since childhood. Most of them do not like the hot south in summer.

If they really want them to abandon their familiar environment and go to Xicheng with him, they must have enough trust, but it will take some time

Forget it. I can't think so much now.

Ye Xi pressed his mind and said to himself that he had to find Zhuo first, and then find a Zhi. This is the most important thing.

He sat cross legged, put the staff of zuwu bone in front of his knee, and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

There are many source rocks in the second layer of ice cave. The effect of meditation here is very good.

As for the source rock energy absorbed by him Take it as compensation for the death of the world weary insect.

In the invisible world of ordinary people, the emerald energy continuously overflows from the second layer of ice cave like a thick fog, and ye Xi becomes a small black hole. When the emerald energy of the second layer of the ice cave comes to the first layer, it forms a vortex under the strong phagocytic force, and then it is completely swallowed up by Ye Xi.

This meditation was deep in the night.

When ye Xi opened his eyes, the ice cave was already shrouded in darkness, only a little light came from the night of the ice cave. The ice cave is full of smooth white ice. This weak light even slightly illuminates the ice cave.

He could clearly see the feathered lying on his back, his wings half open, his hands folded on his belly, and he fell into a deep sleep. His posture was like a corpse that had just been embalmed, with only a slight rise and fall of his chest.

And the puppet big white cat, lying at the feet of the feather man, is white and fluffy, naive and sleeps soundly.

Outside the ice cave, the polar wind has not stopped, whistling is terrible, like ghosts crying.

There are also some wind blowing in from the hole, shaking the long white fur on the puppet cat, but it does not blow to the feather man, because the puppet big white cat sleeps in the wind outlet, and its huge body just blocks the wind.

The unexpected harmony of this scene.

Ye Xi looked at it for a while, then he pulled a large animal skin that the feather man used to make the animal skin skirt. He lay on the animal skin and fell asleep.

Wake up the next day.

To Yexi's disappointment, the polar gale has not stopped.

”Do you know when the wind will stop?” he asked the feathered, pointing to the ice cave

Yu Ren didn't know what ye Xi was asking. His two dark blue eyes looked at him blankly. After a meeting, he seemed to understand something. He went out of the ice hole, fanned his wings and disappeared in the white polar wind.

Before long, the feather man came back with a bloody seal body and threw it into his arms.

Knowing that he didn't understand, ye Xi threw down the seal body and didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, I first pointed to the outside, opened my fingers, and quickly plucked them in front of me. Then I made a whining sound, indicating that it was the wind. Finally, the hand did not swing, whine also stopped, indicating that the wind stopped.

The feather man lowered his head and looked at him as if he were busy. The puppet big white cat also thought it was fun. His big head came up to him, and sometimes meow a few times.

Ye Xi was so mentally retarded for a long time, whistling for a long time. Seeing that the two were always looking down at him, he finally gave up.

Oh, chicken and duck talk!

How important it is to understand language!

Or ask a simple question when the wind stops, and you won't get the answer!!

Ye Xi sat on the ground and ate the seal meat with the feather man. He felt that he could not give up like this. So he picked up the sharp white fox bone which was used to string meat yesterday and began to draw with his head down.

The ground in the ice cave is covered with smooth ice.

Ye Xi knelt on one knee and drew on the ground with his sharpened bones.

Several thick lines form a continuous mountain range, numerous shallow white lines, and shallow dots, which outline the appearance of snowflakes when swept up by polar winds.

After painting, ye Xi looked up at the feather man.

The feather man is also looking at the painting. Seeing ye Xi looking at him, he is silent.

Ye Xi pointed to the pattern representing the polar gale, and pointed to the outside of the cave mouth, in which the sound of whistling wind blew through the hole again.