Chapter 887

Before he could say what he said next, the strong man like a dwarf bear grabbed Gu Zheng's not very strong arm and shook it anxiously.

"Ferocious, where is the food?"

After the only feather on Gu Zheng's head was shaken off, the high priest who was about to be shaken apart... Just patted the crazy patriarch, motioned to the other party to put it down, and waved to the same tough woman outside the tent.

"There is a lot of grass on that rocking mountain, but this kind of grass doesn't need to be picked. Do you see the flowers on that grass?"

"Well, yes, it smells bad, but such a flower can withstand the hunger and satiety of a people."

"So, how many people do we have now? Because I'm not sure whether the blue flowers in the mountain can be enough for all of us."

"I don't know if these flowers still have the original miraculous effect after drying them into dry flowers."

Gu Zheng, who explained clearly, after the voice fell down, the woman named ferocious flower patted her fat chest and promised: "don't worry, priest, you can rest assured that we can stop the danger for you, so take us."

The clan leader who has been in charge of auditing nearby has already held his spear in his hand. In such a large ethnic group, in addition to the team to protect the safety of the clan, he is idle. He should escort these women.

Gu Zheng is not hypocritical. After all, collecting and guarding are the job of the patriarch.

As long as he is a good priest and does his job well, exceeding his authority is the root of the disaster of an ethnic group.

Then, after confirming the ration of the team, they followed Gu Zheng into the swaggering mountain again.

I don't know how often the mountain moves. Until Gu Zheng leads everyone to the Jingui jungle, the mountain still stands towering and solid among the clouds without half a pinch.

Time waits for no man. They walked quickly. They followed the taste of leeks and easily found the blue flowers depicted in Gu Zheng's mouth.

Now, it's like the flowering season of this plant, and the people in charge of picking found that this strange smell of leek was emitted by this flower after picking a green jasper flower.

Gu Zheng, who covered his nose, was even closer. He had to hold the patriarch's fur and point to the black Migu tree: "that tree is called Migu tree. The branches have their own aura and can guide people's direction. You and I will fold some of them to the Hui people and give them to the warriors who return late, so that they won't lose their direction when they go out hunting."

Hearing Gu Zheng's explanation, ferocious Xiong's eyes lit up in an instant. He said goodbye to his spear behind his back, and climbed up along the Migu tree nearest to him as sensitively as a monkey.

But who would have thought that when ferocious male climbed onto the branch and tried so hard to break one of the branches, the problem came.

This man looks really strong, but he can't even break down a small branch.

"Strange?"

Subconsciously, Gu Zheng went to the valley tree and clicked three times with his fingers. During this period, his fingers were like hitting metal, sending out a crisp sound of empty sound.

The tree is so strong, but why did the white eared ape, oh, that is, Pang, break off the MI Gu branch so easily?

Just when Gu Zheng used his brain to think hard with his primitive brain, there was a howl of "roar" over his head again.

It was still the previous human one, which still fell on Gu Zheng's head. It was squinting its ears and watching Gu Zheng's behavior curiously.

When he saw the short and fat patriarch, his face showed a look of disgust. Taking advantage of the other party's stupidity, he grabbed the animal tooth necklace hanging on the patriarch's neck and pulled it down without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The pudgy Dun patriarch, who weighed at least 150 kg by visual inspection, tore down the tree and fell to the ground.

In the world of Shanhaijing, even an insignificant beast is the most special existence.

Gu Zheng began to face up to the one in front of him. He was just going to take a breath and come forward to help. Who would have thought that the one who had met once had a chance to climb up the branch where the patriarch was just now, stretched out his hand and broke the slender branch he had not broken... He broke it off the branch of Uncle Migu.

Then, the little beast, like a treasure offering, handed the branch to Gu Zheng.

Patriarch lying on the ground:

Standing aside, Gu Zheng... Showed a mysterious smile.

I don't know if it's because of the ferocious priest's identity, this body has an unspeakable affinity.

For their own people, the performance is not so clear.

However, if you encounter some small wild animals, insects and so on, it is obvious.

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he was not hypocritical. Naturally, he took over the MI Gu branch handed to him by Xiang Xiang, then pointed to the branch in his own hand and several similar branches on the tree. After that, he grabbed it from the leather pocket in the ferocious flower's arms behind him, and picked up the grass seeds collected by the other party from the bottom, He handed it directly to the claw that had not been taken back.

But this one, who was caught off guard and stuffed with snacks, showed a confused expression after taking back his claws.

Happiness comes too suddenly. My heart beats too fast.

But the hairless monkey in front of him smells really good, including the milk fragrance of his mother and the taste of Zhuyu flower, his favorite food.

So, help the little monkey himself. He's depilated. It's so pathetic.

Therefore, the chicken and the duck talked, and the mind was wrong. One person had a strange harmony and love. This person seemed to understand what Gu Zheng thought, and picked it on the fork of the Migu tree.

However, in a moment, Gu Zheng piled up a small pile of tree branches under his feet. After he roughly counted and set aside part of the inventory, he signaled that Xiao Xiang could stop.

At this time, the people who stood behind Gu Zheng and had been looking for Zhu Yuhua also gathered together.

Each of them had a small bag of Zhu Yu flowers in their leather pockets and skirts, which were collected in a trembling place with some crystal clear fog beads.

"It's almost time. Let's hurry down the mountain."

"If you wait until dark, I'm afraid there will be mistakes!"

Looking at the increasingly gloomy weather, Gu Zheng made his judgment, and the people standing behind him wrapped up the harvest of the trip and walked towards the stationed area at the foot of the mountain without delay.

As for the reluctant Pang, it just watched Gu Zheng and his party go away. It was like seeing it for the first time today. It disappeared in the osmanthus trees.

As Gu Zheng and his party hurried back to the camp, the picking team was immediately surrounded by curious people.

"Is this what ferocious said you can eat?"

"I've lived for 36 years. I've never seen such a strange flower."

"It smells good, too."

What kind of nose is this? What kind of world is this? Gu Zheng, who just wants to help his forehead... He needs to be quiet.

But just as the group chattered and studied how to eat the flowers brought back by their priests, there was a noise outside the fence.

"It's ADA. They're back."

"The seven brothers of the ferocious family!"

In this age of extremely high infant mortality rate, there was a case that seven children of the family survived. Even Gu Zheng, who thought he was calm, couldn't help but take a curious look at the direction of the group's return.

The only difference is the feathers of different colors on the heads of the seven brothers.

At first glance, it looks very powerful. When Gu Zheng walked in, he looked down. Isn't this a gourd doll of seven colors.

Moreover, if he had a closer look, when the seven people lined up in turn, their stature would still decline step by step, not to mention how funny.

But with his careful look, Gu Zheng's heart... Sank down.

The seven brothers seem to be somewhat different from the rest of the group.

On each of them, where they are exposed, the color of their hair is different from anyone in today's ferocious clan.

The color of their hair is red, transparent, with a very moist light, shining in the afterglow of the falling sun.

However, this appearance made Gu Zheng feel a burst of fright.

When he fell into self doubt, the God on one side assisted the patriarch ferocious Xiong... But it was "pa", he patted Gu Zheng on the shoulder and looked at the ferocious seven brothers along his line of sight.

Then he gave Gu Zheng the answer he wanted: "Hey, ferocious, I thought you found something wrong. It turns out that you are as interested in ferocious family's one, two, three, four, five, six, seven as the old priest."

"But I advise you not to get close to them. Have you forgotten what happened a few years ago?"

Reminded by the patriarch, Gu Zheng subconsciously turned over the trivial records in the young man's memory and turned out a slightly vague memory.