A group of older children also winked at the little ones, making the atmosphere of the originally serious morning exercise a lot easier.

The little one is very white and tender and beautiful, with big eyes turning black and white. The whole figure is like a white porcelain doll, very cute, immature movements, babbling in the mouth, naive, this makes another venue sit on a boulder Some old people who spit on the spirits also smiled.

Even those adult men who were tall and burly, with knotted upper body muscles, bright and bulging tendons, all looked over, smiling.

They are the strongest people in the village, and the most important force for hunting and guarding the village. They are all forging their bodies. Some are holding big bones made from the bones of unknown giants, and some are holding black metal casts. The broad sword that is made is dancing hard, and the wind is like thunder.

The living environment is extremely harsh, with many wild beasts and poisonous insects. For food and survival, many men died prematurely in the wild when they were not adults. The only way to survive is to strengthen themselves. Working hard in the morning, whether it is an adult, an elderly or a child, is a habit that everyone has developed since childhood.

"Take your heart!"

The middle-aged man responsible for supervising and guiding the children to practice exercises shouted. A group of children quickly got serious and continued to exercise in the soft and brilliant sunrise.

"Hoo... yeah, tired."

Little Budian took a breath and sat down on the ground, watching the older children exercise. But after only a while, he was distracted. He stood up, swayed, and rushed to a five-colored sparrow not far away. He stumbled and stumbled. He even fell a few **** butt. Cry, scream, hum, get up and chase.

"Okay, take your work!"

With a loud drink, all the children cheered, rubbed their sore hands and feet, and then rushed to their homes to prepare for breakfast.

The old people laughed and got up from the boulder. The adults who are as strong as tigers laughed and cursed, scorning their children, and walking quickly to their homes with bone sticks and broad swords.

The stone village is not very large. There can be more than 300 people of men, women and children. The houses are made of huge stones, simple and natural.

At the head of the village, there is a huge lightning-struck wood with a diameter of more than ten meters. At this time, the only wicker on the main trunk has been concealed in the morning glow and has become ordinary.

"Oh, there is a dragon meat, give me a piece!"

These children are very lively and active. Even when they eat, they are not very honest. Many people came out of their homes holding pottery bowls and got together.

The surrounding Shicun is rich in vegetation and numerous beasts, but they can guard the mountains. The food of the villagers is relatively not rich, just some couscous bread, wild fruits and a small amount of meat in the children's bowl.

In fact, insufficient food has always been a serious problem for Shicun. The mountains are very dangerous. The alien beasts and birds are too powerful and terrifying. Every time they go hunting, someone may lose their lives.

If there is a choice, the villagers are unwilling to enter the mountains. Because entering the mountain means there may be bloodshed and sacrifice.

Food is very precious to them and cannot tolerate waste. Every child understands this since childhood. Hunger, food, hunting, life, and blood are all connected.

"Small is coming for milk."

The old patriarch Shi Yunfeng yelled, and then said by opening his mouth: "And Xiaoyu, also come to eat meat, you have a lot of appetite, eat more, grow up quickly, and then you can help your uncles and uncles go hunting. "

Shi Yunfeng smiled and opened his mouth. There are two small things living in his home. One is naturally Shi Hao, the real one, and the other is a baby who descended under the lightning struck by the spirits at the first night, and this little one naturally entered the perfect world. Yang Yu!

Now Yang Yu is almost two years old, half a year older than the younger, did not continue to drink beast milk, but silently began to eat meat, although the figure is not burly, but the blood is like a dragon, and the body contains supernatural power!

These reconciliations are the result of Yang Yu’s efforts to eat meat and practice for many days, and although he has little effect, it is still very effective. Although he is still practicing the first picture, he is now Yang Yu. But he already has a few hundred kilograms of supernatural power, which is really amazing for him who hasn't arrived at the age of two!

"Brother, is meat delicious?"

Shi Yunfeng took the pottery jar and filled the beast milk to Xiao Budian, and then gave Yang Yu a thick beast leg, which contained a part of flesh and blood essence, which was somewhat helpful to Yang Yu's cultivation.

"It's delicious, I don't want to treat you as a young man. The fighters still need to drink milk when they are big."

Yang Yu smiled as he watched sitting next to him, staring curiously at his little one, and said with a smile.

"It's better to collect milk and drink it, brother, you should continue to drink animal milk."

Xiao Dudian glanced at the animal leg in Yang Yu's hand, and stopped for a moment the movement of using the wooden spoon and animal milk in his hand, but it was still for a moment.

After a while, I continued to eat my mouth full of animal milk, and I continued to love my animal milk.

Yang Yu looked at Xiao Budian's movements, but just smiled. It is also a funny thing to be able to see the silly and silly appearance of the arrogant Emperor Huangtian from now on.

Holding the beast milk, Yang Yu smiled slightly and began to eat meat, absorbing the almost non-existent essence, and began to temper his own blood and strengthen his body.

"Little bit of milk!"

The surrounding children also came up at this moment, watching the little ones sucking, a group of older children making a fuss.

"You little skin monkeys, aren't all from his age." The old patriarch smiled and scolded.

"We didn't still breastfeed when we were one and a half years old, hehe."

Faced with the elder child’s teasing, the little girl smiled in a naive way, her black bright eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and she didn’t care. She sat in front of the clay pot and scooped milk with a wooden spoon, glancing at Yang Yu who was eating meat from time to time. With her mouth curled, she continued her sweet milk-feeding career.

After breakfast, a few very old people from the village came to the yard of the patriarch Shi Yunfeng. Although they had all white hair and beard, they were still full of energy.

"It's not quite right these days. There are always big guys passing by late at night, and the movement is too loud. Something must be happening in the depths of this mountain.

"Well, I was awakened several times last night, my skin and bones are chilling, there must be some wild beast and big insect passing by here."

Several old people spoke one after another, frowning or thinking deeply, discussing some recent signs of danger, and felt that something unusual had happened.

"I think something extraordinary may have appeared in the depths of this great wilderness, which attracted the attention of some ancient relics in the surrounding area, and they rushed over." The old patriarch Shi Yunfeng said after thinking.

"Isn't it a mountain treasure?" An old man suddenly rounded his eyes, his beard and hair were wide, and his face was shocked.

The others also showed different colors, their eyes were fiery, but they quickly extinguished the flames in their eyes. That kind of thing was not available to them, as far as the deepest part of the mountain range, no one could enter.

For so many years, no one has ever been able to go in and out alive. There are various tyrannical species in the mountains, and even if everyone in Shicun rushes in and out, not even a spray will appear.

[The fifth change is sent, the first day's make-up, and there are a few days after that, the fifth change will make up for the previous owed change. 】

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