Traveling Through the Wilderness: Couples From Other Worlds Dominate By Farming!

Chapter 87: Tragic tourist on the edge of the salt tribe

  Chapter 87 The Miserable Tourist on the Edge of the Salt Tribe

Ling Yu has a lot of strength, outstanding force value, and is very brave in hunting. Bai Shuang is a good hand in handling animal skins. The two of them are hard-working, capable and practical. I thought that with their ability, they would be able to do it in three years at most. Join the Salt Tribe and become an official Salt Tribe!

   This is the Salt Tribe!

  The powerful and prosperous big tribe, as long as they become official salt tribesmen, it means that they have security for the rest of their lives, and even their children and grandchildren have to rely on.

   Feather and Hoarfrost are confident.

  Others were also very confident in them, thinking that they would definitely be accepted by the Salt Tribe, and they all envied them.

   There were even some people who started to please them at that time, trying to get them to help talk nicely in front of the salt tribe in the future

  How ridiculous.

  Looking back at the beginning, Ling Yu couldn't help laughing at himself.

   In a blink of an eye, after so many years, they still have not been recognized and accepted by the Salt Tribe.

   And, he had no hope of seeing it.

  The people of the Salt Tribe refuse to give even a little hope to these people, and they are always impatient with a sentence: "Wait!"

Or it was an unabashed ridicule, "You are still not satisfied? Oh, living in the territory of our salt tribe, no one dares to trouble you, what else do you want?", "Don't be too greedy! People who are too greedy usually don't live long!", "You are lucky to be a tourist who is attached to our salt tribe, don't be ashamed to ask non-stop!", "That is, don't think about whether you are worthy or not. Do we really want everyone from the Salt Tribe? We have to show our ability to speak again!", "."

   The annual trade fair is approaching again, and Ling Yu's heart is a little bit restless and a little irritable.

   He wanted to find another way, but he was a little unwilling. After all, he has been here for so many years, maybe he will succeed in another year or two?

   But what if it doesn't work?

   So what?

   In this way, he was entangled in the contradiction between finding another way and not finding another way. The closer he got to the day of the trade fair, the more intense this contradiction and entanglement became.

  On this day, he had just come out of the salt tribe to work when he saw his neighbor Juan running towards him with a face full of fear and anxiety. He was nervous and strode up to meet him.

   Juan is a little girl in her teens. She lives with her sister Xi and her mother Wen Ni. Because the family of three are all women, they don't know how to hunt. When they first came, they were often bullied, and their life was extremely difficult.

  Ling Yu and Bai Shuang helped them, and they often helped one or two. Their mother and daughter are very grateful, and they will help out on weekdays, especially taking care of fine hair.

   "Brother Lingyu, hurry, hurry back!" Juan was panting: "Fine hair was beaten, he—"

   Lingyu's pupils shrank, and strode towards home: "Let's talk on the way!"

"OK!"

   Before he got home, Ling Yu heard his wife's mournful and depressed cry from his dilapidated shack, as well as Wen Ni's sad and choked consolation.

   His heart clenched fiercely, clenched his fists, and strode in.

   "White frost, how's the fine hair?"

   Baishuang burst into her husband's arms, crying in grief, and choked with anger intermittently: "Fine hair, fine hair woo woo woo."

The skinny and skinny child lay on the thatched pile, covered with mottled and depilated animal skins. The child had wounds on his face, head, and body everywhere, but this was commonplace, and it was nothing— -Who told them that they were tourists who tried to join the salt tribe and depend on the salt tribe? The children of the salt tribe are just as arrogant as their adults, and the children of the tourists are often beaten.

   Fortunately, it is all skin injuries. Even if the parents of tourists feel distressed for their children, they can only feel distressed, and they do not dare or have the ability to care about the salt tribe.

   But the fine hair at the moment, not only suffered from skin trauma, his face was abnormally pale, his eyes were closed, and his breath was weak, as if he would not be able to breathe out in the next moment.

   He suffered serious internal injuries, coupled with long-term malnutrition, this time it is very likely that the closed eyes will never be opened again!

   Baishuang, as a mother, can't help but feel sad and angry.

   Ling Yu hugged Bai Shuang, put one hand on her back, patted it twice, and was unable to hang down. The anger in her heart was like a raging volcano, which was about to erupt uncontrollably.

  Juan had already told him that several children of the Yan tribe were arguing and quarreling, and they happened to be called over there by the fine hair. Both sides forced him to beat and scold each other, but how dare the fine hair?

  The fine hair did not dare, so he offended both parties, and finally became a punching bag for both parties.

  How absurd and ridiculous, how cruel and hopeless!

   Ling Yu gritted her teeth, her whole body was tense and she was holding back the trembling.

   The last flame that had just been born in his heart was completely extinguished!

Today, he and a few tourists went to the Salt Tribe to help them carry the stones. The journey is not close, and the stones are heavy. One trip after another, he doesn't know how many trips he has made, but the people of the Salt Tribe may see them working today. For the sake of working hard, he was kind to them, which gave Lingyu hope again.

   The original contradictions, entanglements and troubles seemed to be solved at once.

  He thinks it's better to stay!

  The people of the Salt Tribe have gradually changed for them, haven't they? Maybe next year, let them officially join and officially become part of the Salt Tribe?

   But at this moment, when he saw his crying wife who was almost fainting and his bruised and dying son, he was desperate and decided to give up completely.

At this moment, Bai Shuang cried and raised her head and said: "Brother Ling, wait for the fine hair to get better, let's get out of here, let's get out of here, woo woo woo. Let's find another tribe, even if it's smaller, it doesn't matter, I, I don't want to. stay here again oooooooo"

  No matter how good, rich and powerful the Salt Tribe is, it has nothing to do with them!

  I have had a dream for nearly five years, and it is time to wake up!

   They will never join the Salt Tribe in their entire life.

The   Salt Tribe may also have no intention of absorbing outsiders at all. They are arrogant, ruthless, and make fun of outsiders.

   Ling Yu nodded with difficulty: "Okay"

   Wen Nuo moved her lips and sighed softly, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

   Lingyu and the others could leave, but the three of them, mother and daughter, didn't even have the ability to leave.

   Although they are bullied here, they are half hungry and half hungry, but this is the territory of the Salt Tribe, they are safe, and they have a shack to shelter in.

After    left, where can they go? I'm afraid it's more likely to die on the road, or Juanhexi to be snatched away?

  Lin Lang and the other group of five took money, chirps, and hurried on their way.

   Nothing is a burden, but it does not delay the convenience and comfort of home at all.

   (end of this chapter)

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