Seeing the pitiful look of the Bunnyman, Ye Xi couldn't bear it, so he persuaded Pingyao: "Forget it, they are here, let them come first."

Hearing Ye Xi's words, Pingyao hummed twice, and moved his fingers unwillingly.

The bunny man immediately became energetic without the pressure of his fingers, supported the ground with both hands, flexibly got out of the ground, stood by and shook the dirt on his body, and stroked his long ears with his hands.

"Porphyry!"

Suddenly a hole-bunny who looked exactly the same popped out of the hole.

"Porch! Porch! Porch!..."

In Ye Xi's surprised eyes, he saw five identical petite rabbit men jumped up from the hole. Carrying a small package of tattered animal skins, they all looked around with their ears erected with their big eyes open.

Then a total of twenty Oryctrets jumped up in the ground, many of which had the same face and looked like multiple births.

After more than two dozen ory rabbits carried small packages on their backs, they shook the dirt on their bodies one after another, causing the surrounding soil to splash.

Pingyao stepped back two steps in disgust, patted the soil that was thrown on his body and muttered: "These rabbits are weak, but they are quite capable."

Ye Xi asked curiously: "Do you know how much their population is?"

"To say nothing, there are thousands. If not each of them is as weak as a real rabbit, their Oryctolagus must at least be a medium-sized tribe."

The head rabbit man jumped up to Ye Xi and saluted him: "My name is Nayi. Thank you, Sir."

Oryctolagus is generally petite, and the one in front of him reached his waist. Ye Xi looked at his fluffy ears, and had an urge to grab it and lift it.

He coughed and said, "Don't thank me first, you should go and apologize to the craftsman first."

Na Yi glanced at the dark-faced Pingyao timidly, and then looked at Ye Xi with watery eyes as if calling for help.

Pingyao hugged his arms and said fiercely: "It's easy for you to make a hole. Did you know that we have to work hard to fill the hole? Otherwise, insects will take the opportunity to get in from the hole at night?"

Na raised her head weakly and looked at Pingyao, shivering behind Ye Xi with her shoulders shrunk, and her little hand gripped the corner of his clothes pitifully.

There were more than twenty rabbits behind him...No, it was the pygmy rabbit who followed and hid behind Ye Xi, all with their ears hanging down, their shoulders shivering, cute and pitiful.

Ye Xi: "..."

I don’t know if they are really scared or selling cute and miserable, because he saw Pingyao’s fierce expression softening...

Ye Xi picked up Na and said with a straight face: "You have to deal with your own misfortunes. Go and fill the hole now."

Na Yi whispered: "Yes, my lord!"

After that, he obediently walked to the hole with his feet and quickly lay down on the soil, sweeping the soil into the hole. More than twenty rabbits behind him also followed obediently, and the dust was flying for a while.

Although the hands and feet of these rabbits are short, they are very efficient at drilling holes and filling the holes in a short while.

Pingyao's face was slightly dark, and he let them go.

Time passed a little bit.

A dozen other tribes, including the Manfang tribe, Bloodmark tribe, Nest tribe, and Manggu tribe, also arrived.

The falcon tribe has also arrived. Uighurs and their war pet falcons are a bit small, with their wings spread up to only two meters and cannot carry people. The people of the falcon tribe can only let the falcons help to share part of the goods and walk on their feet, which is more miserable than other tribes with war pets.

And stripping the tribe is even worse. I don’t know why their tribe didn’t even have a battle pet, and even the package was carried on their backs. When the black thorns arrived, their skin would be red and sweaty. Get cool, then sit down and rest under the shade of the tree.

The Qianqi tribe is the second to last to arrive. Riding the liger, they don’t carry big and small bags like other tribes. They are very tyrant and only carry a fierce beast core in a leather bag. Only buy things but not sell things.

Now only the herdsmen have not come.

When it was almost noon, the tribesmen **** their battle pet mounts and gathered together to eat in the pottery building.

After having a sumptuous lunch, some tribesmen took the time to ask the pottery for a stone house to make up for sleep, while others stayed in the pottery house to hide from the harsh sun and wait for the caravan to set off.

At the foot of the tree.

Ye Xi sat on the roots of the tree while chatting with them and waiting for the shepherds.

The shade of the tree casts a cool green on everyone. Pingyao said to Ye Xi: "This time the caravan is not my leader, I will not go. You should be careful on the road. Of course, Boshan also I will take special care of you."

Bo Shan is the pottery warrior in charge of this time. He is more than 40 years old, and he is also a fourth-level warrior. He is stronger than Pingyao.

Ye Xi nodded.

Pingyao sighed and said, "You don't know when you will come back this time. Remember to come to Gongtao to send a message when you come back."

"Okay, I will." Ye Xi was also a little melancholy by Pingyao.

At this time, there was a faint sound of hooves trampling in the distance.

Da da da!

Da Da Da Da! Da da!

This familiar voice is... Ye Xi and others stood up from under the tree all of a sudden and looked at the voice.

The footsteps of hoofs are getting louder and louder, as if a wave of beasts is coming, the tops of the forest trees in the distance are swaying endlessly, and the birds start to fly.

The warriors of various tribes who were resting in the pottery building also ran out after hearing the movement.

The stepping sound was getting closer and closer, and in the eyes of everyone, there were thousands of gazelles running and jumping in the jungle. The smoke and dust billowed behind them, and various creatures along the way were shocked. The scene was extremely spectacular.

Several gazelles were tied with canes, and a two-wheeled vehicle was dragged behind them. On top of them sat a warrior, that is, Wuku.

This time, the gazelle group may have learned a lesson. It automatically slowed down when it was approaching the destination, and stopped when it came to them.

Thousands of gazelles stood in the clearing, all of a sudden the place was full. But they are very obedient, just standing in place and looking around, not running around.

Uku smoothly jumped off the two-wheeled vehicle, trotted to the chief Gongtao and saluted respectfully.

"The herding tribe Uku has seen the Chief Chief."

Chief Gongtao said with a smile, "Are these antelopes trained well?"

He also heard about the embarrassment that Uku and several herding tribe warriors were thrown from the car by the gazelles when they were in the tree people.

Uku scratched his head embarrassedly: "I made you a joke, and now you are very obedient. Don't worry, there will be no problems pulling the cart."

The herding tribe is attached to the Gongtao tribe, so every time the animals pulled by the caravan are provided by the herd. This time, the herding tribe drove a large number of gazelles from the grassland all the way, also to help the caravan pull the cart.

Chief Gongtao trusts Uku's appearance very much: "Well, I think these antelopes run very fast and flexible. They should be better than your previous wildebeests."

Uku lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, the wildebeest is too big, it is not convenient to shuttle in the forest, but the antelope is more suitable. This time I encountered a little trouble on the road so I am late, please forgive me!"

"It's not time yet~lightnovelpub.net~We are in no hurry." Chief Gongtao beckoned to it kindly: "It's not easy for you to come from such a far place. Drink some water and take a break. !"

"Musi, go and call the tribesmen of other tribes who are sleeping in the stone hut. Pingyao, you command tribesmen to help tie the carts to these antelopes. People from other tribes pack their goods and put them on the carts. ."

The Chief Gongtao gave an order, and everyone got busy under the hot sun.

The fighters were very efficient and looked very skilled. After a while, thousands of gazelles were tied with canes, and almost every twenty gazelles pulled a car.

The warriors of all tribes put their goods on their carts. Those who can ride on their pets all ride on their pets. Those who don’t, ask the Gongtao tribe to rent a two-wheeled vehicle and sit on it.

Ye Xi declined the moa that Gongtao lent him, and sat in the same car with the Black Thorn Falcon.

Everyone is ready to go.

Beside the caravan, hundreds of Gongtao people stood in the open space to watch them. The Chief Gongtao and Bo Shan, who was in charge of the team, asked what.

Thousands of gazelles stepped on their hoofs impatiently in the scorching sun, and the roaring beasts were so hot that they could vent their throats.

Chief Gongtao smiled: "Okay, let's go."

Bo Shan: "Yes!"

After saying a salute, he jumped onto his moa.

The gazelles ran and jumped, and the wheels were pulled grunting. Hundreds of craftsmen waved goodbye to them.

Pingyao waved his hand vigorously and shouted at Ye Xi: "Be careful on the road--"

Ye Xi also turned around and waved at them.

At the same time, he said silently: "Goodbye! If I can come back safely, I will definitely come to visit you again."

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