Traveling through the primitive world: I was a priest in the tribe

Chapter 172 External Conflict 12

Li and Uncle Lin, who lived next to the kitchen, were still talking. I guess they couldn't sleep either.

Ji Lang turned over and pushed the kitten under the quilt. Since he couldn't sleep, he decided to think about where Qing Jiu and the others were hiding.

Early in the morning, no one mentioned Jilang's swollen eyelids and bloodshot eyes.

Xiaoman woke up later than Jilang, which was rare. He squatted on the kang and rubbed his little face. The quilt that had been folded at the corner of the kang last night was still in its original state. Moreover, his father was not in bed so early. He keenly sensed that something was wrong.

He didn't make a noise and got dressed obediently. The stove wasn't lit yet and there was no hot water, so he didn't wash his face and lifted the curtain to go to the kitchen.

"You're awake so early? Are you hungry?" Ji Lang waved for him to come over. It was just getting light in the sky and usually the child would still be asleep.

Xiaoman looked around at the people standing in the kitchen and asked quietly, "Father, where is Qing?"

"He...is in danger outside. Let's go find him now." Ji Lang didn't intend to hide it from him. The child was sensitive to begin with. The two of them, big and small, didn't seem to get along well at the moment, but Ji Lang knew that in the heart of little Xiaoman, Qingjiu was still the person who could give him the most sense of security.

Xiaoman held the small wooden bowl that Li handed to him and looked at it for a while before speaking again, "Then we should bring Liefeng and the others with us. They are so smart, they will definitely find Qing."

He has a small head and his hair is a little long. It was cold in the winter, so Ji Lang was not in a hurry to cut his hair. After a night of sleep, his already soft hair was all over the place, which looked a bit funny. However, Ji Lang now had a fatherly filter and felt that his son was caring and cute, so he couldn't help but touch him.

Ah Zhou, who came in later, looked at Ji Lang in surprise, "Are you going out to look for it too?"

Ji Lang actually wanted to go, as he was now much more mobile in the mountains than before, but the snow was too thick in the winter and he could not keep up with the hunting team.

"I won't go. Don't worry. I know I will be a hindrance if I go out at this time. I won't take the risk of doing such a thing. Just go and find Qing Jiu with peace of mind."

"Well, you guys should be careful in the tribe. I'm always worried that those animal trainers want to separate us." Sa Shi was eating porridge and talking about his own inference. "It is very likely that their target has always been the food and caves in the tribe."

Before leaving, Ji Lang called out to Guo Qi who had just left, "Brother Guo, if you can't find them nearby today, can you go to the cave where the wolves used to live or the place where the apes stayed?" He usually seldom said anything about the hunting team going out for patrol. After all, this was not what he was good at. The wilderness survival guides he learned while riding were basically not applicable here.

He also mentioned the falcon that Xi Shi had discovered before. If they could find the falcon's location, they might be able to find the herd.

Guo Qi nodded. He had actually thought of these two locations last night and even wanted to take people to check them out. However, he was concerned about the elderly, the weak, the women and the children in the tribe. If they were attacked by a group of beasts, they might not be able to fight back at all.

I have to say that these brother and sister are very sensitive to this kind of things. Yesterday, the trainer's original plan was to use the herd of beasts to break up the hunters' teams and leave them isolated and helpless. If they could be killed, that would be the best, but if they couldn't be killed, they would just trap them. But who knew that after careful selection, he picked the most difficult one, a man who looked very thin, but seemed to have divine power. In a few moves, the whole valley was filled with the smell of driving powder. There was also another one who clearly only had one arm, but when the axe chopped him down, the stones under the snow layer shattered and scattered.

Several animal trainers were now huddled among the animals on the edge of the cliff, shivering with cold and blaming each other.