The Caveman Made Me Awesome

"what did you say?"

The Qingyang clan always suspected that his ears were wrong.

The high-level craftsmen who hadn't heard are still celebrating, the hearty laughter has not stopped, and the smile on the face of the person who heard it has not had time to accept it, and a funny expression is formed.

Ye Xi opened his eyes and said again: "It's a loss. In order to stay in Jiugong in order to stay in the tower, he volunteered to become a slave of Jiugong."

Everyone heard it now.

A clan elder immediately reprimanded: "What nonsense! Impossible! Jiugong is our ancestral land, how could our pottery become slaves of Jiugong!"

In their hearts, the two tribes are one family, and the potters are the nine workers.

Chief Gongtao also had a blue face, and said solemnly: "Brother Ye, you can't talk nonsense."

Some Gongtao people came in carrying a pure-blooded bull that had just been hunted. Seeing the solidified atmosphere in the pottery building, they couldn't help looking at each other, and hesitated to come over.

Chief Gongtao waved them to retreat.

The workers and potters hurried out carrying the bull.

The atmosphere solidified stifling.

Ye Xi stood up in this depressed atmosphere and said, "I didn't lie to you. I didn't know the relationship between Jiugong and your tribe before, but obviously, Jiugong may not be what you originally imagined."

As Gongtao had originally thought, the Nine Trade Unions regarded Gongtao as a member of his tribe.

Otherwise, you will not voluntarily become a slave in order to enter the forge tower.

Besides, as long as Jiugong is willing, and after knowing about Gongtao, he can send a high-level hunting team and come to Gongtao to look for them. How can he remain indifferent?

"The old Qingyang clan." Ye Xi looked into the eyes of the old Qingyang clan and said, "I can do what you asked me to do. I'm sorry that it disappointed you a little."

The elder of the Qingyang clan was trembling now, and his face was as earthy as he was overjoyed and sad.

Nong Yu held the arm of the old Qingyang clan and glared at Ye Xi, his eyes were angry and full of hostility, the love that never recovered.

Ye Xi didn’t care about the heavy rain. He just looked at the trembling old Qingyang clan and said sincerely: “Although he became a slave, he is very likely to become the next master of the tower, and he is casting the tower into the tower. China is very prestigious."

Ye Xi gave a little blow for the class loser.

"It's really difficult to do this. It's no simpler than finding Jiugong all the way. And..." Ye Xi looked into the eyes of the old Qingyang clan, "At least he is still alive, isn't he?"

The old Qingyang clan stopped trembling and his expression changed.

Ye Xi turned to look at Chief Gongtao: "I tell you the news, but I don't want you to go to Jiugong with hope in the future."

"I brought the news, let's go first."

Ye Xi didn't blame their attitude just now. No one would accept it. Their reaction couldn't be more normal.

Not only because the people on the altar suddenly fell to the dust, but also because of Jiugong's indifferent attitude towards them.

It's like a child abducted by a trafficker, full of passion and longing, and finally found his biological parents after all the hardships, but his biological parents are unwilling to recognize him or even look down on him.

The kind of blow that the craftsman is now suffering is no less than that of the poor child.

Ye Xi sighed, leaving behind a high-level Gongtao who was in pain and doubt, and walked out of the Tao Building with Broken Ling.

"Wait..." Pingyao called to him.

Ye Xi turned around.

Pingyao suddenly pressed his lips and strode towards him.

Ye Xi thought he was going to beat him, but Ping Yao walked up to him and spread his arms to hug him.

"I know it must be difficult for you to find Jiugong, thank you Ye Xi, no matter what, you will always be my friend."

Ye Xi's heart was hot.

Other potters were still in confusion and doubts, but Pingyao believed him for no reason, and it was worthwhile to get acquainted with them.

Ye Xi hugged him back with one hand and responded silently.

Pingyao let go of him and said in a low voice, "Sorry Ye Xi, they just haven't gotten over yet."

Ye Xi knew what he was referring to.

When he asked to leave, no one came to stay. Although he understood them, he couldn't help feeling lost. But with the phrase Pingyao, all dissatisfaction has melted like snow.

Ye Xi pulled the corners of her mouth open and punched the shoulder of Pingyao: "It's okay."

"I am leaving."

Pingyao didn't stop him this time, but watched them leave.

Ye Xi, who walked out of the pottery building, looked at the bright sunshine and took a deep breath.

Under the giant Yinyin tree, two ferocious birds, Daxue and Qinglan, are playing with Gaga. The two savage birds are huge, and they quack like a child next to them.

Daxue lowered his slender and elegant neck and quacked gently with his head.

Quacking flapped her little wings and flew up, chirped and screamed clearly, and flew onto the head of Daxue.

Daxue was not angry either, letting it stand like this, how spoiled it looks?

At first glance, the two big and the small combination is really like a family, so warm that it makes people reluctant to break.

But... what about the big buzzard?

Ye Xi looked around and found the big buzzard with his head shrunk and his head hiding in the corner among the leaves in the distance.

Ye Xi: "..."

You are a pure-blooded fierce bird anyway, do you want to be so persuaded! What about the majestic appearance when you first started hunting among the dinosaurs? !

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Quaga found Ye Xi, and flew over joyfully with his little wings flapped.

Ye Xi avoided its sharp claws and beckoned to the big buzzard: "Go."

The big buzzard flapped its wings and flew over. It was uncomfortable here, two ferocious birds staying beside it, and a very overbearing little guy who couldn't tell what level was watching it, making it impossible to escape even if it wanted to.

The potters nearby were unclear and asked.

"Why did you leave when you first came?"

"Don't you stay longer, stay longer..."

Ye Xi looked at the enthusiastic craftsmen, with a wry smile across her face, and said to them, "No, we have to leave beforehand, thank you!"

After that, they jumped onto the big buzzard's back with Duan Ling.

The big buzzard flew them away from the Gongtao tribe, but Daxue and the light blue brutal bird were still reluctant to quack, so they flew for a while before leaving.

Then Ye Xi asked the big buzzard to take them to the tree people.

The Qianqi tribe suffered the heaviest loss in the last time of the Rage River incident, and even fought against the tree people in a furious battle. In the end, because of the tree people’s great witch, the Qianqi tribe could not help the tree people. .

Many warriors from other tribes fell into the angry river and were swept away, but even the Qianqi tribe could not avenge the tree people, let alone the small tribes.

Although the tree people didn't lose that time, their word of mouth plummeted, but they didn't care.

Ye Xi didn't have a good impression of the tree people, but the matter was about to end. After he arrived at the tree people, he indifferently told them about the outside affairs, and finally returned them the tree spirit stone.

But the patriarch of the tree people is still the same, as if the tree is about to die, and it seems that it can last a long time.

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