The Cannon Fodder of Fast Time Travel, She Chooses To Farm

Chapter 884: Grass bag Internet celebrity ancient far

Chapter 884: Ancient Farming by Internet Celebrities (18)

 After all, the Winged Tribe has a reputation for being brave (fierce) and good at fighting, and there are often people coming from the south to seek refuge. As the population grows, the demand for caves increases day by day. They themselves are unwilling to do this kind of hard work, so they come up with such a sinister trick - it can not only satisfy their animal desires and reproduce offspring, but also provide free labor for supply. They enslave at will.

  After staying for a long time, I became desperate, thinking that I would never be able to escape from the dark cave and would be enslaved by the Winged Tribe until the end of my life.

 Unexpectedly, there will be a day when I can be untied and go out to enjoy the sunshine freely.

These poor people were speechless with excitement. When they recovered, they dragged their frail bodies and knelt down to kowtow to the big eagle.

“It doesn’t have to be like this. If you want to thank us, just thank our great witch. It was the great witch who guided us and defeated the dirty beasts of the Feather Wing Tribe who were unworthy of human beings, ushering in light and hope.”

After Da Ying finished speaking, he hugged his sister and left the cave.

All the slaves were joyful, choked with sobs, and shouted "Long live the great witch" as they stepped out of this hell-like place where they were imprisoned.

 Including Zolina.

 “Grass, straw bag?”

She thought she was dazzled, so she rubbed it vigorously, and it turned out that it was indeed the straw bag's vase face that was full of beauty.

 “Grass bag?”

  The two followers running behind her also stopped and looked around.

"Sister Linna, are you wrong? The idiot must have burped."

"That's right! We relied on you to survive until now. She is just a little internet celebrity who knows nothing about survival in the wild. There is no way she is still alive."

Xu Yin's five senses were sharp. When she heard the "straw bag" sounds, she looked in the direction where they were. She recognized Zhuolina and her few followers who had made a bet with the original body. She raised the corners of her lips and picked. Pick up your eyebrows.

 Zolina's two followers felt bad when they saw Xu Yin: Damn it! It’s really straw fungus! She is still alive! ! Not only alive, but looking much better than them.

Zolina looked away in embarrassment, her mind racing with thoughts.

 The straw bag is actually still alive? And his life is obviously much better than hers.

Her two companions whispered:

“That hollow garment made of rattan on Cao Bao’s body? Could it be that someone in her tribe knows how to weave clothes? This is so lucky!”

"Are she wearing straw sandals? Which tribe is she from? You're so lucky! Wow, I really want a pair of shoes. Look at my feet. There are new scars every day. In the past few days, Tian was bitten by insects several times, and the entire instep was swollen. Those who knew it thought it was a foot, and those who didn’t know thought it was a big pig’s trotter!”

"I don't care about clothes and shoes, but she actually subdued a four-legged winged beast. Winged beast! The legendary king of the forest! How did she do it? I really underestimated her!"

At this point, the two companions suddenly realized something, winked at each other, and smiled flatteringly at Zhuolina: "Sister Lina, we are not envious of her, she is just lucky."

"Yeah, she's obviously just lucky. Compared with her ability, she doesn't even have a finger like you, Sister Linna."

 Zolina: “…”

 Such false flattery, I don’t want to say anything anymore.

Over there, Da Ying and others have cleared the area and are saying to the people who have regained their freedom:

“At daybreak, you can leave here and go back to your tribe. If your tribe is far away or you don’t want to go back, you can stay here and continue living.”

The women of the Featherwing Tribe were basically kidnapped. The hunting team formed by the puppets was initially just a few scattered people who had fled here from the northern tribes. With their brutality and ferocity, they occupied the mountain top, and then continued to take captives one after another. Many women came to warm their beds, but if they didn't like them, they would leave them to dig holes. It's just that some people can't stand the hard work of digging caves for many years and no longer resist giving birth to cubs for them. At first, they were obedient in order to escape the fate of digging caves and avoid being whipped. After giving birth to one or two cubs, they seem to have become accustomed to this. Life. They even felt that it was no worse than their original tribe, at least there was no shortage of meat to eat.

 So when they learned that the puppets were dead, these women hated them. When Da Ying spoke, they could not hide the hatred in their eyes.

The same goes for their cubs, who want to kick the eagle arrogantly: "Give it back to my father! Give it back to my father!"

And spit on him.

The woman who gave birth to the baby took advantage of the situation and said with a cry: "You will suffer retribution for leaving my baby without a father! Empress Nuwa will soon punish you with thunder from the sky!"

"Who is the father your son is calling? You don't even know, do you? Are you still speaking for those beasts? Do you have a conscience?" A woman who was rescued complained loudly, wiping her tears, "Don't forget Oh! You were kidnapped by those beasts back then, but within a few years, have you forgotten your father, mother, and your people?"

“That’s right! The Winged Tribe deserves to be wiped out. Such a tribe, inferior to animals, does not deserve to exist!”

 “Doesn’t deserve to exist! Doesn’t deserve to exist!”

Those women were so frightened that they picked up their children and ran away in a hurry.

If you are worried that you will be targeted if you stay, it is better to join other tribes together.

 The remaining people are grateful for tonight's rescue operation.

Even if Zhuolina and the other three were unconvinced, they had to admit that it was Xu Yin's tribe who saved them.

 “Can we join your tribe?” A thin woman with a big belly asked weakly.

They have been kidnapped for many years, and they may not be able to integrate into their original tribe if they go back. Moreover, she is pregnant with a baby, which may not support them in returning to their own tribe. It is better to stay here and start a new life.

Daying, Kun and others looked at Xu Yin.

Xu Yin met their anxious eyes and nodded: "Okay, if you don't want to go back to your tribe, you can stay here and live here. We will help each other in the future. As long as we are alive, there is hope."

 When she said this, part of her chose to go back, and part of her chose to stay.

 Those who returned were basically those who had been captured not long ago, or those from the original tribe whom they cared about.

Zolina undoubtedly chose to go back.

It was only a few days after being kidnapped. The most important thing was that she didn't want to be favored by the idiot and stayed here and accepted her help.

On the contrary, I was indirectly rescued by her this time, and I felt like I was "lost". I felt very humiliated, and secretly swore in my heart: Next, I must win against the idiot!

 She chose to leave, and her two followers had no choice but to accompany her.

 In fact, they wanted to stop the straw bag and ask her how she knitted the hollow clothes and the straw sandals on her feet.

 But she knew in her heart that Zhuolina would definitely not let them ask, so she turned back every step of the way.

 Xu Yin: “…”

 How? Did I save you by mistake? Look at this look of reluctance, do you want to continue to be tied to a hemp rope and enslaved?

 (End of this chapter)