Since Lausanne left, the job of tribal patrols has fallen to Maori.

At this time, Mao Li, who was on patrol, saw two figures walking towards the tribe, and he immediately raised his vigilance.

When the figure got closer and closer, he saw the two of them clearly, and walked forward with a smile.

"Master Lausanne, you are finally back." Mao Li looked at the two with warm eyes.

Fei Li couldn't help laughing out loud, and quickly teased: "Maoli, why are you so excited?"

After restraining his emotions, Maori followed behind the two respectfully.

Along the way, Lausanne briefly asked about the situation of the tribe.

Perhaps it was because Fei Li had set up a barrier before leaving, and the tribe was safe and sound during the time they left the tribe.

At this time, it was hot summer, and the scorching sun roasted the earth until it was about to smoke.

Fei Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked up at Mao Li, "How is my rice?"

When he left, the rice had grown to knee height, and he reckoned that it was time for earing.

Hearing this, Mao Li lowered his head subconsciously, dodging his questioning eyes.

Realizing something was wrong, he stopped, "What happened to my rice?"

Luosang also stared at Mao Li, and Mao Li could only sigh and tell the two about the dry rice.

It turned out that when the two of them left the tribe, the rice had always been good.

According to Fei Li's expectation, Mao Li and Xiao Chun would go to the fields every day to have a look.

Over time, it is naturally easy to neglect.

When they went to see the rice again, they found that the rice had already withered and turned yellow. No matter how much they watered the field, the rice looked dying.

Mao Li suddenly bent down and knelt down in front of the two, and confessed: "Master Luosang, it's all my fault. It's because I didn't take a good view of the rice. You can punish me!"

Lausanne didn't speak, just looked at Fei Li, "You can figure it out!"

"Get up first! I'll go to the field right away to see what's going on."

The three of them passed through the tribe and rushed straight to the edge of the field.

Just a few steps out, I ran into Ola head-on.

When Ola saw Fei Li and Luosang, her complexion changed suddenly. Before she could speak, she was dragged and grabbed by Mao Li.

"Let me go." Aura was dissatisfied with wanting to break free from Maori's shackles.

Mao Li held on to Ola tightly, "Fei Li didn't care about you when you destroyed the rice. I didn't expect you to repent and get worse instead." I didn't. I didn't destroy the rice. "

"Who else can you have?"

Ola was speechless for a moment.

From the conversation between the two, Fei Li understood what was going on.

Because Ola once destroyed the rice, this time the rice dried up, and Maori was naturally on Ola's head.

Fei Li took a step forward and signaled Maori to let go of Aura.

Maori hesitated for a moment, unwilling to let go of his hand.

"Is it really the rice you destroyed?"

Aura stared at Fei Li and sneered, "You have disliked me for a long time, this time you finally have an excuse to drive me out of the tribe, right?"

"Let me ask again, is it you?" Ola's answer was out of the question, which annoyed Fei Li.

"It's not me. I don't bother to do the same thing twice." Ola said frankly, she didn't do it by herself, and firmly denied it.

After staring at Ola for a few seconds, Fei Li said, "Okay, I believe you."

Ola and Maori were startled.

Is the man in front of me still Fei Li? Believe it so easily?

"Let's go and see the rice first!"

Luosang opened his mouth, and the slightly stunned two looked at Luosang at the same time.

After a while, the four of them appeared at the edge of the field together.

Standing on the ridge of the field, Fei Li looked at the withered and yellow rice with great distress.

Luosang withdrew his gaze and comforted him, "There should be seedlings in the ditch, let's plant some more."

"Planting rice is divided into seasons. It is summer now, and the time for transplanting rice seedlings has passed."

Luosang was confused and frowned.

"I'll tell you these common senses later, let's save my rice first!"

After saying that, Fei Li stepped into the dry and cracked field, squatted down and checked the status of the rice.

Looking at the cracked soil, the field should have been without water for a long time.

Before he left, he gave thousands of reminders that the fields must not be short of water.

How could there be such a shortage of water?

He got up and looked back at Mao Li, "Why did the fields have been without water for so long?"

"I don't know what happened. This small river suddenly ran out of water. Now the tribe has difficulty in using water. How can there be extra water for the dry rice?" Mao Li sighed faintly and rubbed his head annoyed.

Hearing this, Luosang quickly walked towards the small river, the gurgling water was no longer there, but there was a deep ravine.

A large part of the reason why he chose to establish a tribe here was because there was a source of water here.

Now that there is no water, the daily life of the tribal residents has become a problem.

Returning to the field ridge again, Luosang shook his head at Fei Li, "The river is really out of water."

"How could this happen?" Fei Li's brows were knotted, and his gaze returned from the river to the field.

Even if he could bring the withered and yellow rice back to life, it would be futile without a source of water.

After thinking for a while, he came out of the field and walked up the river.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly looked back at Ola, "I believe you didn't destroy the rice, go back to the tribe!"

Aura stared at him in surprise, everyone in the tribe doubted himself, why should he believe in himself?

"You really trust me?"

Fei Li smiled, "Are you capable of drying up the river?"

Aura: "..." Maori standing aside seemed to understand something, did he really misunderstand Aura?

With a cold snort, Ola didn't intend to change his opinion of him just because of his trust, "Don't think you can bribe me just because you trust me. In my heart, you are still not worthy of Lord Lausanne."

"Worthy or not, I am Lausanne's partner, and you are nothing."

"You..." Ola choked and couldn't say a word.

Because of Fei Li's words, Luosang was inexplicably in a good mood.

He likes Fei Li like this.

Glancing at Ola, he opened his slender legs towards Fei Limai.

Naturally standing beside Fei Li, he took Fei Li's hand and slapped Ola in the face with his actions.

Fei Li suddenly leaned on Lausanne's shoulder, and looked at Aola provocatively, "My man, don't worry about it in the future, or I will be unhappy." "Ola, it's time for you to find a partner."

Hearing this, Ola panicked, "No, Lord Lausanne, I don't want to."

"what ever!"

Leaving the word cold, Luosang took Fei Li and walked upstream together.

Looking at the backs of the two, Aura bit her lip unwillingly, and finally called them back.

"I know that this small river has been tampered with."

The three present at the same time set their eyes on Aura who was speaking.

Aura clasped her hands anxiously, "After you left the tribe, I saw a lion orc appearing around the tribe, and then I saw another lion orc coming here, and the river dried up after a few days."

"Lion tribe orcs? Don't think that because the lion tribe has a grudge against our tribe, you can blame the lion tribe for what you have done." Maori was the first to disbelieve Aura's words.

"I didn't lie to you, what I said is true."

Sometimes, once you've done it once, you can't wash away the suspicion.

Ignoring Aura, Mao Li looked at Luosang, "Master Luosang, don't believe what he said, he destroyed the seedlings before, Fei Li didn't care about him, he didn't know how to repent, and now he still wants to use the lion clan to confuse the public."

"You...,, Ola gave Mao Li a vicious look, stood there silently, and did not intend to speak again.

Fei Li asked, "Did the thousand lions really come here?"

"If I tell a lie, I'll die badly." Ola raised her hand and swore.

Just as Mao Li was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of Luosang with a serious face from the corner of his eye, and swallowed back the words abruptly.

"Okay, we know, you go back!"

Glancing at the two of them, Ola turned and returned to the tribe.

As soon as Ola left, Maori immediately came to Lausanne, "Lord Lausanne, you don't believe in Ola, do you? Don't forget him..." Maori said halfway, his eyes touched the man standing in Lausanne. Fei Li beside him didn't continue talking.

The eye contact between Maori and Lausanne fell into Fei Li's eyes.

"What happened to Ola?" Fei Li asked.

"It's nothing, let's see why the river is dry first. The tribe has no water source, and it will not work after all."

When the words fell, Lausanne didn't give Fei Li a chance to continue asking, and pulled Fei Li to walk up the river.

The two climbed up the ridge and walked along the river.

Seeing the inexplicably dry river, Fei Li asked suspiciously, "How could a good river suddenly dry up? I don't think Ola is lying, there must be someone playing tricks."

"This river has been there since the wolves established their tribe here."

"Can you smell a thousand lions here?"

Luosang shook his head, "After too long, the smell has already disappeared."

The two sighed one after another and continued to walk up.

Suddenly, Lausanne stopped and stopped Fei Li.

Fei Li looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"There are traps here."

trap?

Fei Li looked around and found nothing unusual.

However, he believed what Luosang said. Luosang was an orc who was not talkative but careful. Last time, Luosang discovered the trap and saved the two from falling into someone else's trap.

"It seems that they are waiting for us to fall into a trap." Fei Li muttered to himself.

Without turning his head, Luosang said, "You wait here for me, I'll go up and check first."

Before Fei Li could agree, Luosang had already taken a step, and walked a few steps forward cautiously, Luosang stopped.

Looking down at the soil under his feet, Luosang still saw the thatch covered by the soil.

Lifting his feet, he kicked away the loose soil in front of him, and a huge pit lay in front of Luosang.

Fei Li stepped forward, staring in disbelief at the trap that had been carefully concealed.

"There is really a trap. I don't know if this trap was created by Qianshi?"

While speaking, Fei Li probed into the trap.

He was curious about what the orcs in the primitive society would get in the trap.

After he saw what was at the bottom of the trap, he felt goosebumps all over his body.

The author has something to say, thank you for the reward, and thank you for reminding the ticket! One day, Fei Li was depressed.