It was almost dark, and the setting sun shone a layer of yellow light on the gates and walls of the Wuren Tribe.

Because of Yannan, although the Wu people's tribes still live a life of eating raw meat and drinking blood, their living standards have exceeded the level of other tribes of the same era. They built a circle of fences around their bases, and the fences were connected together by thick tree trunks, with sharp tops and poisons prepared by Yannan. In the huge base, there is only one gate left, and there are warriors of tribes on duty next to the gate, which greatly reduces the lives of wild beasts breaking into the base and hurting people.

After a while, when the warriors who were going out to hunt return, the door was about to close.

Two strong men stood on both sides of the gate. They held spears in their hands, and the spear head was made of pointed stones.

These two men were looking at a man in awe. He was an old man.

The old man seemed to be very tired from walking, so he sat down not far from the gate, sitting on a black stone, sorting out the strapped wild grass and wild vegetables.

Dahanzhong ran over at the door alone.

"Sir Yan Shen, I will help you in." The man saluted respectfully.

"Oh? No, I'll sort out today's results here and eliminate all the unused and toxic ones outside the garrison to avoid the children in the tribe accidentally eating. Do you want to close the door? Can you wait for me for a while?"

The big man's face turned red with excitement, as if it was his great honor to talk to him. He straightened his body and shouted loudly: "When will Lord Yan Shen go in and when will we close the door? Please rest assured Lord Yan Shen."

The old man smiled slightly. He took out a grass and handed it to the big man.

"Eat three times, don't drink water, take a good rest tomorrow, and your waist will no longer hurt."

The man took it with respect and knelt down and kowtowed.

"Mr. Xie Yanshen gave me medicine." He was about to go back.

The old man called him, pulled the pile of herbs, pulled off a fruit the size of a red fingertip from it, and gave it to a big man.

"Give this fruit to your brother and let him eat it immediately, and he will not feel dry mouth."

The big man saluted the old man again: "I'll thank you for my brother."

"Hurry back and on duty. You are all warriors of our Wu people tribe of the same age as one or two. Only when you are strong can our tribe become stronger and stronger."

The man held the grass and fruit, as if he was holding a peerless treasure, and ran back to the door with a smile on his face.

The sun is about to set. The last light is at the top of the gate.

The old man, known as the God of Fire, is still slowly organizing his gains.

The last group of hunting warriors have returned to their base.

Yan Shen glanced at the sunset that was about to set, lifted the herbs and walked towards the gate.

Zheng Qian, who has always been a bystander and observed all this from the perspective of watching the show, could see clearly that this old man is Yan Nan.

Zheng Qian felt like an audience, and those ancient births happened again in front of him.

He didn't know the intention of Gonggong to do this. Since Gonggong showed it to him, there was a reason for him. Zheng Qian decided to be a quiet spectator.

Yan Nan had just taken two steps when a scattered sound of footsteps sounded from behind him. There was also the roar of beasts among the footsteps.

"Help, save me. Help," someone was calling for help. Due to extreme fear, his throat was whispered. His heavy breathing was like a struggle before dying.

"Be careful, Lord Yan Shen." The two men on duty picked up their spears, tightened their muscles all over their bodies, and shouted and rushed towards Yan Nan. The sharp spearhead was facing Yan Nan's chest.

Yan Nan was also a good player when he was young, but over the years he was obsessed with studying medicine. He neglected to kill and fight the battle formation, and forgot to dodge for a while.

The two figures ran over him violently. A strong smell of fishy smell rushed into his nostrils.

The two great men had already arrived in front of Yan Nan, and two spears pierced out with great force. They rubbed Yan Nan's ear and stabbed them.

"Ao.ao.ao," something fell to the ground behind Yan Nan. Two big men stabbed the spear tightly and suppressed the thing.

Yan Nan looked back and found that it was a huge wild boar.

The wild boar had been pierced through the belly by a spear, and another spear penetrated the boar's eyes into the head.

The wild boar shook violently for a while and no longer moved. White sticky saliva and red blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

"Thank you all for saving each other." The two of them turned around and thanked the two great men and Yan Nan continuously.

"I'll save your grandma's leg." The man had no time to pull out his weapon and raised his hand to slap the man in the face, "Do you know who this is? He actually wanted to murder the gods in our tribe, and I'll kill you."

The two people who were chased by wild boars were teenagers, one was a young man, and the other was small, but like a teenage child.

Another big man kicked the child to the ground with one kick, pulled out his spear and assassinated the child on the spot.

The two of them had just escaped from the beast's mouth and were still in shock, as if they were frightened by the actions of the two great men. They were about to die under the spear.

"Slow down, stop." Yan Nan shouted.

The big man forced himself to hold his spear: "Sir Yan Shen, they almost killed you. It didn't take many times to die. Why do you still protect them?"

"It was not their intentional boar that caused me to harm me, but it was also an unintentional mistake. Let's spare them."

In Yan Nan dialect, the two big men dared not disobeyed. They kicked them on the butts.

"If it weren't for Lord Yan Shen's words, he would have been a lot of adults, and today he would have to peel you off alive. Get out of here."

The boy and the child were kicked, and the child got up, glared at him and was about to take action. The boy secretly pulled him, and the child then restrained the fierce light in his eyes. The boy saw that the old man had a high prestige. He came to the old man and gave a deep salute.

"Thank you, Lord Yan, for not killing us, but please ask Lord Yan, to kill us?"

Zheng Qian, who watched the show from the perspective of God, almost burst into laughter.

These two people who were chased by wild boars were both acquaintances of Zheng Qian. The boy was Gonggong and the child was Zhurong. It turned out that the gambling between the two had officially begun.

"Huh?" Yan Nan was shocked by these two people's weird requests. "Why do you say that?"

"Sir, please see, it's completely dark now. We've lost our way out when we go out to hunt. There are beasts in the mountains. Where can we go? We can't escape the fate of becoming a beast's mouth wherever we go. It's better to let these two elder brothers give us a spear, so that at least we can get a whole body."

It was already dark, and the round moon rose from the sky. Today is still the night of the full moon.

Before Yan Nan could speak, the two big men jumped high.

"Two little kids, you get out quickly. You deserve it. If you don't die, it's the great kindness of Lord Yan God. Do you want to rely on us?"

"Brother, don't get me wrong. We don't mean to rely on you. We want to join your tribe because we are homeless and wandering wherever we go."

The two big men almost got crooked. Where did the two shameless people come from? They are really dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water.

"Since I want to die, I will fulfill your wishes," he thrust his spear and was about to wear the candied haws.

Yan Nan stopped the two of them again.

"Leave them to me, don't worry about it." Yan Nan pointed at the two of them, "Where are you from? Where are you going?"

"Master Yan Shen, we were originally from the Flying Bird Tribe, but during a hunting, all the warriors in the tribe were bitten to death by wild beasts. When I escaped back to the tribe, the beasts actually attacked the tribe while the warriors were absent. Everyone in the tribe became the souls of the beasts. Among the dead, the only living thing I found was him. From then on, we depended on each other and wandered around. I heard that the Wuren tribe has been recruiting talents, so our brothers came to join us. I wanted to arrive before dark, but who knew that when we encountered a wild boar on the road, our brothers had to run desperately in this direction. If it weren't for the two elder brothers' rescue, we would have died long ago." Gonggong said and shed two tears.

"The Wu people tribe is recruiting talents, but they don't support idle people. What will you order?"

"Sir Yan Shen, this grass can stop bleeding." Gonggong pointed at one of the grass and said.

Yan Nan's eyes lit up: You know this, I'll decide to accept you two brothers.
Chapter completed!