Chapter 512: Encountering the Grassroots of the Deer Herd Again

After a battle that ended without much intense fighting, it was time for the most exciting time to harvest the spoils.

The most important trophie, the population, has been harvested, and all that needs to be done now is to get rid of all the food and furs stored by this tribe.

It is really a pleasant thing to feed the people of the Teng Snake tribe with the food stored by the Teng Snake Tribe, and the people who eat the food of the Teng Snake tribe work for the Qingque Tribe.

The senior brother led people to the place where the Teng Snake tribe stored food, and when he saw the large number of fruits, and not too much meat, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Shenzi's calculation is not wrong, this tribe has indeed made a lot of food, which is more than enough to feed the rest of this tribe.

After watching for a while, he asked some people to gather the fruit here, and told them to quickly inform the iron head and others who were waiting on the other side of the cave, and told them to come quickly with the herd of deer, so that all the food stored here could be loaded, and then he led the people back to the tribe quickly.

He couldn't wait for the good news here, and told the Son of God that there were witches.

When the senior brother and the others approached the cave of the Teng Snake Tribe, there was also a small battle with the iron head and others who stayed on the periphery with the deer herd.

The one who triggered this battle was the crooked-nosed grass root that escaped first when besieging the Qingque tribe before.

Originally, according to his speed, he should be the first person to flee back to the Teng Snake Tribe.

The reason why he didn't come back until this time was because he ran the wrong way on the way to escape.

It's not that I'm lost, but that I deliberately ran off the rails.

The atmosphere of the Teng Snake Tribe is too depressing, and there will be worries about life at every turn, and the grassroots are often beaten when they live in the Teng Snake Tribe.

Now that he has encountered a good time for the rout of the Teng Snake Tribe, and he is the fastest to escape, he has the idea of not returning to the Teng Snake Tribe.

He turned halfway and headed towards the place where he had lived.

After returning to the cave where they once lived, and getting rid of the terrifying Teng Snake tribe, the grassroots are full of joy.

This kind of relaxation he hadn't felt in a long time, and he rolled back and forth in the hollow cavern excitedly.

However, his excitement did not last long, and was soon shattered by the cold reality.

He lived alone in the cave, and slept with one eye open at night, always feeling that there were wild beasts blocking the stone slabs of the cave.

Especially when he woke up from his sleep in the middle of the night, the fire that had been lit was completely extinguished because there was no one to take care of it, and he was alone in the boundless darkness, unable to hear the sound of his breathing.

Darkness and fear almost swallowed him up.

When he goes out to pick fruits and look for prey, he has to be cautious at all times, for fear that a wild beast will jump out of somewhere, throw him to the ground, open his mouth and bite him to death.

After two days of such a frightened heart, the grassroots finally couldn't hold on, and he mustered up the courage to go all the way to the tribe that he desperately didn't want to go back to.

After all kinds of hardships along the way, he finally approached the Teng Snake Tribe.

The thirsty and hungry grass root suddenly widened his eyes because he saw a large herd of deer!

These deer stood here quietly, not far from the Teng Snake Tribe, standing quietly.

He has an obsession with deer, and after seeing this group of deer, his spirit suddenly perked, and at the same time, he also remembered the herd of deer that had scared him lightly, and a few stupid wolves who did not attack deer.

It would be nice if the deer that were delivered to the door were the ones who had mutilated him, so that he could be relieved.

The grassroots eyes swept around the deer, and they didn't see the wolves that were mixed with the deer, and they thought with some regret.

At the same time, he slowed down and prepared to leave quietly, and after making a detour back to the cave, he called the people in the cave to come out and besiege the group of deer.

Having dealt with the deer herd a few times, he knew that it would not be easy to kill the deer alone, because these guys were so good at running.

Of course, such an idea from the grassroots was not implemented, because just as he was about to turn and climb up the hillside to the side, he suddenly found something else among the deer.

Something more terrifying than a pack of wolves!

His short hair, or hair hanging down like a snake, was clean and undirty, and he held a bow and arrow that was crooked and incredibly powerful......

This... Isn't that what the horrible tribesman looks like?

How did they get here now?

This sudden discovery made the grassroots stunned instantly, and the whole person panicked to the extreme.

Extremely surprised, he turned around and ran, completely forgetting about his hidden figure.

And then he was tragic......

With an arrow in his leg, he lay on the ground like a stick with his hands and feet tied, looking up at the sky.

Above him, a deer was ruminating, swallowing a lump and getting a lump out of its stomach, chewing slowly and happily.

Because I chewed for a long time, there were some white foams at the corners of my mouth.

From time to time, some foam will turn into water, drop by drop, sticky strips, and fall on the face of the grassroots.

The grassroots had no way to dodge, and they didn't want to dodge, but looked at this shameless deer in a daze, and the more they looked at it, the more familiar they felt.

The more I look at it, the more I feel like the group I used to wait for.

When someone came from the cave of the Teng Snake tribe and said something, and then a few people who were guarding here began to untie the deer tied to the tree, and the shameless deer did not regurgitate, but lowered his head to wipe the foam on the corner of his mouth, and the grass finally confirmed.

This shameless guy is the deer that once left a deep mark on him!

The reason for this affirmation was that when the deer lowered his head to wipe his saliva on him, he saw the familiar antlers, and the planks on the deer's face.

The deer herd, led by these men, headed towards the cave of the Teng Snake tribe.

The rope on the grassroots foot was untied, and the person was held by the rope and limped forward.

Looking at this group of deer, the whole grassroots were in a state of dizziness.

This group of deer that he hated so much was actually raised by this horrible tribe?

How could they raise such a large herd of deer?

I knew that this group of deer was raised by the people of that terrifying tribe, and this time I said that the grassroots would not follow the people in the tribe to attack this terrifying tribe.

The reason is simple, even the deer of their tribe can't beat them, let alone the people of their tribe.