After more than ten days of arduous journey, and another strange cold winter, Longshan has arrived.

The word home is the same no matter what kind of person you are looking for.

Even Shengman, who looks wild and fierce, still smiles that can be called soft when he mentions home.

The others in the Longshan Barbarians obviously also found that their tribe members had come back and greeted them one by one.

The first ones came out were the children, laughing and joking, followed by the women and men who had not left the station.

He is said to be a child, but his height is already very tall, and many of them are one head taller than Feng Wuyou.

If it weren't for their clear expression, there would be a hint of childishness, and Feng Wuyou would find it difficult to associate them with children.

Feng Wuyou could only express helplessness in this regard.

Height is a bad thing, and I can't afford to hurt.

A few children ran closer and immediately looked behind Ulun. Seeing that they were empty-handed, they couldn't help but ask: "Young Master, where is the prey?"

The environment is quite difficult, and if you want to survive, you must hunt.

This is a very young child. Although he is as tall as Feng Wuyou's chest, Feng Wuyou feels that he may be only three or four years old.

Ulun picked up the child and smiled and said, "Who said we were going to hunt?"

Most of the Shengman goes out hunting, and occasionally he takes turns to cruising on the border of Shuman. The only difference this time is that he was invited by Xiao Jinglan.

Seeing that there was no prey, the excitement on the child's face disappeared a lot, and he pouted and said, "There is nothing delicious."

Ulun laughed and said, "Don't worry, you're indispensable."

As he said that, he waved backwards.

Although they did not go hunting on purpose, they still took action when they saw suitable hunting along the way.

Most of these prey were thrown away on the way to the spiritual spring, but some were left.

Seeing prey, the child's face shone again, and he struggled from Ulun and ran to greet him happily.

The wild animals are weird, huge, and have a lot of weight, but these children seem to have been used to it for a long time. A few people work together to lift their prey and walk towards the station together.

Feng Wuyou looked at the lively scene here and didn't speak.

It was not until Xiao Jinglan asked her what she was thinking that she slowly said: "The monsters in our eyes are actually all cute people in the eyes of others."

For example, a person with Ulun would also show a laugh.

Xiao Jinglan silently said, "That's how the world is."

Where are there any absolutely good people and bad people?

In Zhuman's mouth, Zhuman is cruel and bloody, and he may even cook Zhuman and eat it.

But after walking in Shengman's residence, these are just flesh and blood people.

This kind of thing is actually not uncommon, just like the world where Feng Wuyou is in. The murderer may be a good father, and human nature is always multifaceted.

She just sighed a little and waved this emotion away, and walked into the resident with Shengman's pace.

The Longshanman in the resident was obviously a little cautious about them, but when he saw that they were brought by Ulun himself, he didn't say anything, but just acquiesced to their entry.

Feng Wuyou walked along the way and watched. After roughly judging the height range of the childbirth, she whispered: "Jinglan, do you think it's a bit strange?"
Chapter completed!