Caring About Fast Wear Life

Chapter 180: 28 "Desolate Star" (6)

The little boy named Ziguo lives in a tribe called Crescent Moon in this oasis.

This period is the safest day for Crescent Lake, and it is time for wild fruits to mature into pieces. Children over the age of eight of the tribe will come out to collect wild fruits.

According to past experience, the gods in the lake go to visit other territories. During this time, Crescent Lake is the safest and best time to collect food.

Ziguo is ten years old this year. Although he is not tall, he has a pair of skillful hands and is very good at climbing trees. Gathering is his strength. No, in this collection, only his backpack was full.

This time, Ziguo must be very happy, and his father will definitely reward him when he returns.

However, when Ziguo was gathering wild fruits that his father liked to eat from a tree, he saw a huge creature crawling from the direction of the shoal.

The children of the tribe do not know what this is.

Ziguo recognized at a glance that this was the lake **** of Crescent Lake!

He hurriedly informed other friends.

Every child born in the Crescent Tribe has been explained by his own father and mother, Azu. will not be eaten.

When the fruit climbed down from the big tree, the little friends all ran away, and he quickly picked up his basket and ran away.

But his box is too full, there are all kinds of fruits, the most important of which is that the fruits can cure his mother's cough, he has no time to pick them out, and he doesn't want to give up, he can only Back up and go.

But the basket was too heavy, and the fruit with the frame couldn't walk fast at all, seeing the lake **** getting closer and closer.

Ziguo knew that he would not be able to run away at his own speed, so he immediately found a dune to hide behind. He was small and was not seen by the lake god. Instead, he saw a person from the lake god. down.

It was the first time Ziguo saw someone dare to sit on the lake god.

He couldn't describe his mood at the time, he was shocked, and the shock of the picture made him unable to return to his senses.

How could the lake **** allow humans to sit on him?

So Ziguo came to a conclusion that that person is not an ordinary person, it is very likely that the emissary sent by the lake **** to their tribe.

Fruit would like to test her ideas.

But he didn't dare to go forward, so he used the small stone he carried with him to test it. Ziguo felt that the messenger of the lake **** would definitely be able to escape the stone he threw.

As he expected, the stones he threw didn't touch the messenger at all.

This further strengthened Ziguo's idea, so he mustered up the courage to speak to the messenger.

Seeing that the little boy has a firm attitude, he has to agree.

After eating the fruit handed over by the little boy, she was concerned that her physical strength had recovered a little, and she also learned some information from the little boy, including the little boy's identity.

"Ziguo, what's the matter with the liar you said earlier?"

In fact, there are some places where she still doesn't understand. She can understand the language that Ziguo speaks. I don't know if this is because the language automatic conversion is set in the virtual world, or there are other reasons.

Zi Guo was very happy that the messenger ate the wild fruit that he handed over, and also asked him about the liar. Thinking of what happened in the past few days, Zi Guo was indignant.

"Five days ago, my father and the others rescued a young man from the Crescent Lake while they were fishing. When the man woke up, he didn't remember anything, he didn't know who he was, I don't know why he appeared in the lake. The man is very good looking, better than the best looking girl in our tribe. He is very white, very white, I have never seen someone so white. "

Crescent moon tribes often live on sandbars with strong sunshine. The skin color of the whole tribe is yellow and black. Only the children who have just been born are also whiter, but none of them are as white as the men seen by Ziguo.

"The patriarch said that the man was rescued by my father, so he let the man live in my house temporarily. Father didn't object. It’s too difficult to get along with, I have to be waited on when I get dressed and take off my shoes, and when my mom and dad are not at home during the day, that man often orders me and my sister.”

"I also disliked the food in our house and ordered us to do it. I have never seen such a lazy person, even a man. In our tribe, this kind of lazy person is a No mate, no offspring."

"His behavior is so annoying, we can bear it at first, but he lives in our house and points at us every day. My family can't stand it, so I told the patriarch that we don't plan to keep him for nothing , if the person does not work, he will be driven out of the tribe. But yesterday, he suddenly said that he remembered who he is. He is the messenger sent by the lake **** to our tribe. The reason why he appeared in the lake is to test our tribe. If our tribe drives him away, the lake **** will punish us and eat us all when he comes back."

"Fart!"

Listening to the little boy's description, I care to know who the man is.

100% is one of the contestants this time, but the opponent was lucky and fell into the oasis, and was rescued by a kind aboriginal. This is still not satisfied, not to mention cheating and drinking, but also want to be an uncle in this tribe.

"The messenger, is he really a liar?" The little boy's eyes were full of expectation and concern.

"I..." The rest of the words were swallowed with concern, she knew that if she denied it, the little boy would be disappointed.

"Messenger, can you go back to the tribe with me?"

The concern is hesitant.

Crescent Tribe is located in a dune east of Crescent Lake, which belongs to the outermost periphery of Crescent Lake, but the vegetation here is not bad, and some simple crops can be grown.

Although it is windy and sandy, it is the farthest from Crescent Lake. The big turtle in the lake does not like to come this way.

The ancestors of the Crescent Tribe lived with the tortoise in the lake for thousands of years, and gradually understood the tortoise's life rules. What a great disaster.

There are only 300 young people in the entire Crescent Tribe. There are not many people, but the division of labor is very fine. Everyone has to work hard to get food in the tribe.

This period is the day when tribe children go to the west of Crescent Lake to collect wild fruits. Usually, they dare not let children go to the west of Crescent Lake. Only the last two months of each year can let children pass through Crescent Lake. Go to the wild fruit forest to the west.

The clay pottery is one of the soldiers patrolling today. He followed the previous patrol route, patrolling the territory of their Crescent Tribe, and when he was tired, he climbed a tree and lay down.

Erlang's legs crossed, with a grass in the earthen pottery mouth, looking at the sky and sighing: "It's so boring, when is the triennial market day? Being captured by that messenger, seeing these men whose eyes are not eyes and their mouths are not mouths, it is disgusting."

But the clay pottery only dared to complain in this unmanned place, and did not dare to go to the gods to provoke, because yesterday the clay pottery saw the most courageous warrior of their tribe. Doubting the identity of the divine envoy, to provoke the other party, but the divine envoy was beaten by the divine envoy and had no power to fight back.

This battle established the authority of the messenger, and no one in the tribe doubted his identity.

The clay pottery was bored and thought, until the voices of children were heard not far away to plan his thoughts.

"The fruit is gone."

"What, he didn't follow?"

"I want to go back to him."

"Do you want to be eaten by the lake god? Let's hurry back and tell the patriarch and them about the lake god's early return, and see how they save Ziguo."

Lake God?

Hearing these two words, the earthen pottery almost flashed his waist, lost his balance and fell from the tree.

At this time, the children also found a person on the tree not far away. After seeing the face of the person, the eldest boy waved to the clay pottery and explained that they met matter.

"Brother Tu Tao, the lake **** is back early. Zi Guo has fallen behind with us. He is still in the west of Crescent Lake. I don't know what the situation is now."

"I see. You guys go back first and tell the clan what happened. I'll go west to check the situation first."

"Okay, terracotta brother, please pay attention to safety."

The clay pottery nodded, and after getting down from the tree, he ran towards the west of Crescent Lake, and the children who collected wild fruits were also organized by the big boy to return to the tribe safely.

The people who stayed behind saw the children coming back with wild fruits, they counted and found that there was one missing.

"There is another person, where is the fruit?"

Some children explained what happened to them. After hearing that the lake **** came back early, many elderly people in the tribe showed fear.

"Why did the lake **** come back so quickly this year?"

"That's right. In previous years, it's the next month. This is a whole month in advance. Our food has not been collected yet."

"What should I do? The lake **** is back, we can't go fishing in the lake, we haven't enough food for this year."

Only Ziguo's younger sister Tenderya heard the children say that his brother stayed in the West Forest where the lake **** often haunts, and was frightened and cried, and quickly went back to find his mother.

Ziguo's mother, Hongsha, was arranging lunch for the messenger, when she saw the young buds running in frizzy and frizzy, with tears on her face, she wanted to hug her daughter and comfort her. , but seeing the frowning expression of the messenger in the room, she endured it first.

After placing the food as quickly as possible, I immediately picked up my daughter and walked to the next room.

"Young sprout, what's wrong with you, who bullied you?"

"No...no..." Young Sprout is only four years old, and his language skills are not strong. Coupled with emotional excitement, he is a little incoherent.

"Speak slowly."

"Brother...Brother..."

"You want brother, but now he can't. He went to the west woods to collect wild fruits, and he won't be back in a while."

"Lake God...Brother...didn't come back, brother...Mum, save my brother." Young Ya grabbed Hongsha's thigh in a hurry and dragged her out.

Seeing her daughter in such a hurry, Hongsha realized that something was wrong.

There must be something wrong with the fruit!

Hongsha picked up her daughter and ran out, watching the noise outside, they were discussing the early return of the lake god.

Ziguo's father was not at home, Hongsha went to the elders.

The elder reassured Hongsha, saying that the clay pottery had gone to find out the news first, and told her to stop being angry and go back to wait for the news. Then he instructed Hongsha to take care of the messenger who lived in her house. If something happened to Ziguo, maybe he would ask the messenger to come forward and let the lake **** let him go.

After listening to the words of the patriarch, Hongsha seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and then she remembered that the messenger of the lake **** lived in her house.

With him, my children will be safe.

How can Hongsha know that the food and drink in her house is just a "liar" in the name of the lake god. Please keep in mind:

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