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

"Zheng, where is the food?"

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

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

"Well, yes, the smell is a bit bad, but such a flower can make you hungry and full of people."

"So, how many people do we have now? Because I'm not sure if the green flowers in the mountains can be eaten by all of us."

"I don't know if these flowers still have the original miraculous effect after they are dried into dried flowers."

Gu Zheng, who had explained clearly, after he finished speaking, the woman named Zhenghua patted her thick chest and promised: "Don't worry, priest, you can rest assured that we can do things. You can block any dangers for you, so take us there."

The clan leader who had been in charge of listening next to him had already held his spear in his hand. In this huge clan, except for the team protecting the safety of the clan, he was idle, and he should escort these women.

Gu Zheng is not pretentious. After all, the work of collecting and guarding is the responsibility of the patriarch.

He just needs to be a good priest and do his job well. Overreaching power is the foundation for a group to cause disaster.

Afterwards, after confirming the team's rations, everyone followed Gu Zheng to enter the Yaoshan again.

I don’t know how often the mountain moves. Until Gu Zheng led everyone to the Jingui Jungle, the mountain peak still stood majestic and solid among the clouds and mist without any distortion.

Time was running out, and the crowd walked quickly. They followed the smell of leeks and found the green flowers depicted in Gu Zheng's mouth very easily.

Now, it seems like the flower season of this plant, and the tribes in charge of picking a green and jasper flower, only realized that this strange smell of leek is actually emitted by this flower.

Gu Zheng, who was covering his nose, was even more close. He had to hold the patriarch's fur and point in the direction of the black maze tree beside him: "That kind of tree is called maze tree. The branches have spiritual energy and can guide people's direction. You and I will break down some of the warriors who brought back to the back tribe and distribute it to the late-return warriors, so that they will lose their direction when they go out to hunt."

Hearing Gu Zheng's explanation, Zhe Xiong's eyes lit up instantly. He left the spear in his hand behind him, and climbed up along a mysterious tree closest to him like a monkey.

But who would have thought that when Zhexiong climbed onto a branch and broke it hard to break it up on one of the not-so-thick branches, the problem arose.

This man who looked really strong couldn't even break a small branch.

"strangeness?"

Gu Zheng subconsciously walked to the mysterious valley tree and tugged it with his fingers three times. During this period, his fingers actually collided with metal, making a crisp sound of air.

This tree is so strong, but why did the white-eared ape, oh, that is, 未分类, so easily break the branch of the mysterious valley?

Just as Gu Zheng started to think hard with his primitive brain, a 'roar' howl sounded again from his head.

It was still the previous one that was quite human, but it still fell on Gu Zheng's head, tilting his ears and staring at Gu Zheng's actions at this time.

When he saw the short and fat clan leader beside him, his face showed a very disgusting look. While the other party was stunned, he grabbed the beast-tooth necklace hanging on the clan leader's neck and pulled it down without hesitation.

'Bang!'

The short and fat clan leader, who was visually weighing at least 150 kilograms, suddenly pulled off the tree and fell to the ground.

After all, I was careless. In the world of Shanhai Jing, even a wild beast that is inconspicuous is still the most special existence.

He began to look at Gu Zheng in front of him, and just planned to take a breath and go forward to help. Who would have thought that the 未分类, who had once met, would erect the branch where the patriarch was just now, and stretched out his hand and broke the slender branch that he had never broken down... and then broke it off the branch of Uncle Migu's tree.

Then, the little beast handed the branch in the direction of Gu Zheng like a treasure.

The patriarch lying on the ground:...

Gu Zheng, who was standing aside... showed a mysterious smile.

I don’t know if it was because of the priesthood of the Zhe clan, but this body actually had an indescribable affinity.

Their performance is not so clear to their own tribe members.

However, if you encounter some small beasts and insects in the wild, it will be particularly obvious.

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng was not pretentious. He naturally took the branch of the Migu that he handed to him, then pointed to the branch in his hand, and pointed to the branch similar to it on the tree. After he grabbed the skin bag in the arms of the ferocious flower behind him, he picked up the grass seeds that the other party had collected after a lot of hardships from the bottom and handed them straight to the hair claws that had not yet been taken back.

However, this slut, which was caught off guard, was filled with snacks, showed a confused expression after retracting its paws.

Happiness comes too suddenly, my heart is beating a little too fast

But the hairless monkey in front of me smelled really nice, with the milky smell on my mother's body and the taste of Zhu Yuhua, which he likes to eat the most.

So, I will help this little monkey myself, he has shed hair, so pitiful.

So, the chickens and ducks talked to each other, and the person who was not in the right mind was surprisingly harmonious and loving. This man, as if he understood what Gu Zheng thought, was picking... on the branches of the Migu Tree.

In a moment, a small pile of tree branches were piled under Gu Zheng's feet. After he roughly counted and left some inventory, he signaled that Xiao Wu could stop.

At this time, the tribesmen standing behind Gu Zheng and who had been looking for Zhu Yuhua gathered together.

Each of them had a small bag of Zhu Yuhua in his leather skirt, and he was collected tremblingly with a few crystal clear fog beads.

"The time is almost over, let's go down the mountain quickly."

"If it's dark, there will be mistakes!"

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

As for the reluctant roe, he just watched Gu Zheng and his group leave, as if they were the first time they saw it today, hiding in the osmanthus bushes and disappearing.

With Gu Zheng and his group, they hurried back to the camp, and the picking team was immediately surrounded by curious tribe members.

"Is this what Zheng said to be edible?"

"I have lived for thirty-six years and have never seen such a strange flower."

"This smell is also very pleasant."

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

But just as the group of people were chattering and studying how to eat the flowers brought back by their priests, a noisy sound rang out of the fence.

"It's Ada and the others who are back."

"Seven brothers from the Secret Family!"

In this era when the premature death rate of young children was extremely high, there was a case where all seven children in the family survived. Even Gu Zheng, who thought he was calm, couldn't help but look at the direction of the return of the group of people.

They are still short and dumb in height and still dressed in a sour dress. The only difference is that the feathers of different colors are placed on the heads of these seven brothers.

At first glance, it looked very majestic. When he walked in, Gu Zheng looked down from above and saw that this was a gourd of seven colors.

Not only that, if he took a closer look, when the seven people were lined up one after another, their body size would still be reduced in a step-by-step manner, which would be so funny.

But as he took a closer look, Gu Zheng's heart... then sank.

These seven brothers seem to be somewhat different from the rest of the tribe.

The color of the hair produced by each of them is different from that of anyone in the Jeong clan today.

The hair on their bodies is red, transparent, and has a very moist light, shining brightly under the afterglow of the rising sun that is about to fall.

However, this appearance made Gu Zheng feel frightened.

Just when he was trapped in self-doubt, the god assisted the tribe leader Zhexiong... but he patted Gu Zheng on the shoulder with a "slap" and looked at the seven brothers of the Zhe family along his gaze.

Then, as if he had suddenly realized, he gave the answer he wanted for Gu Zheng: "Hi! Zheng, I thought you found something wrong. It turns out that you are like the old priest, and you are interested in the one, two, three, four, five, and six seven of the Zhe family."

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

After being reminded by the patriarch, Gu Zheng subconsciously flipped through the trivial records in the memory of this young man, and then dug out a slightly vague memory.
Chapter completed!