Jian Luo was very shocked that dragon blood was red, but after being shocked, she quickly felt sorry for her child.

"Are you injured?" Jian Luo held him in her palm: "Come inside and let daddy see you."

He stood up, and the second child and the younger sister at his feet automatically followed him on their short legs. The two little ones also realized that they had done something wrong because of their mischief, and they were very well behaved. Jian Luo carried the little ones into the house to check their injuries. Although there was no special preparation in the house, there was a first aid kit.

Opening the box, he picked up a piece of cleaning cotton and began to slowly wipe Long Aotian's wings. The cleaning cotton was soon stained with red. Jian Luo was sure that Long Aotian's blood was really red. He put the cotton ball aside and looked at its little wings carefully.

Long Aotian let out a soft cry.

Jian Luo frowned: "Does it hurt?"

This was the first time the cub was injured since he was born. He was not injured when he was hunting and dealing with a lame pheasant before. Who would have thought that a bloody incident would be caused by his attempt to snatch the seesaw from his younger brothers and sisters.

Long Aotian's little head drooped down, and he called out weakly, with a hint of coquettishness.

Jian Luo lost his temper. He sighed and said, "Don't be naughty next time, okay?"

The younger sister climbed onto the table and squatted next to Long Aotian to watch her brother. She seemed very curious about Long Aotian's wound, but did not dare to get too close.

The younger brother was obviously more realistic. He dug out from somewhere a piece of the milk cake that Jian Luo had made for them yesterday. The little guy had no idea where he had hidden it before, but now he was willing to take it out and give it to his big brother to eat.

When Long Aotian saw the milk cake, he cried out in excitement.

Jian Luo: "Hey, hey, hey, don't move!"

Jian Luo grabbed the kid by the scruff of his neck: "Daddy is applying medicine on you!"

Long Aotian looked at Jian Luo with his wet eyes. When their eyes met, his ruby-like eyes were pure and flawless. When Jian Luo was a little absent-minded, a childish babbling voice said, "Dad..."

Jian Luo was stunned.

Long Aotian moved his short legs again and hummed: "Cicao Gao, Cicao Gao."

“…”

This unlucky child.

Jian Luo put it down and was about to take the medicine at hand when he was surprised to find that the originally red blood clot was slowly turning blue, and it was a very obvious blue, sky blue, clean and beautiful.

Jian Luo murmured: "What's going on?"

After bandaging the little wings, Jian Luo prepared to make a pot of bone soup tonight to nourish the body. If that didn't work, he would ask Lu Shifeng to check if the injury was serious. He was most afraid that the wings might be broken, as the medical conditions here were not suitable for setting bones for dragons.

evening

The sun sets in the west and Lu Shifeng returns.

Jian Luo took his snow-covered cloak and placed it near the oven to dry. He then said, "They had a fight today and got crushed by the wooden planks. Can you see if it's any problem?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and found that the three little cubs were all circling around Lu Shifeng's feet. The happiest thing for them every day was waiting for their father to come back, because Lu Shifeng would always bring back some small toys from outside, such as lame prey for them to practice battle royale, such as rare little stones and fruits.

Especially Long Aotian, whose wings were injured, was not obedient. The wings wrapped in cloth on his back were so obvious, but he was still jumping around chirping.

Lu Shifeng lifted Long Aotian up by the scruff of his neck and examined his wings: "It's okay."

Jian Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I was careless today. I really need to be more careful next time. The three of them really don't let their fighting affect their relationship at all."

Lu Shifeng stuffed a fruit into Long Aotian's mouth and threw the dragon aside, saying, "It's okay. Fighting is also a way of learning. After the pain, you will know how to protect yourself next time. Dragons are not born strong. They can only be reborn after going through hundreds of battles. When you grow up a little, you can go to the Dragon Valley to train."

“…”

Jian Nan choked up a little.

He felt very choked up at the fact that the cubs had such a hardcore father. In fact, he also knew that the dragon cubs would be under a lot of pressure in the future. Being a pure-blooded descendant of the Dragon King, this title carries a lot of responsibilities.

It was for this reason that Jian Luo hoped to pamper them more before returning to Dark Star, so that they could enjoy a longer childhood like a normal child.

"Chi"

Long Aotian took a bite of the fruit, crawled over and handed it to Jian Luo.

Jian Luo hesitated for a moment: "Give it to Dad?"

Long Aotian babbled, his pronunciation unclear: "Ci."

"Thank you." Jian Luo took it and took a small bite. He remembered what he had said about the witch stone during the day, and said to Lu Shifeng, "I'm quite interested in the ore they have here. Can you bring me a piece? I'll see if I can find a laboratory to test it and solve the environmental problems on Earth."

Lu Shifeng agreed very straightforwardly. He asked, "Are you worried about the radiation problem?"

Jian Luo: "Yes."

"Phoenix Terrace is developing radiation-removing equipment." Lu Shifeng said, "You can discuss this with Lord Zhan. Of course, Wu Shi might also be able to help him."

Jian Luo: "That's great."

Although life is difficult, it is always moving in a good direction.

However, in fact, he did receive good news the next day. The woman next door said to him, "Someone found traces of honey bees in the forest yesterday. They are probably here to eat plants. This is really rare. In previous winters, you wouldn't see honey bees!"

Jian Luo was also happy: "Then when the small and medium-sized prey come over, your life will be much better."

The woman was very emotional: "Luoluo, thank you."

Jian Luo waved his hand: "It's a small matter, it's just him and I who want to thank you for taking us in."

Although everything is not easy, fortunately everything seems to be going smoothly at the moment, and this winter does not seem to be so difficult.

Just when Jian Luo thought that the years were peaceful, he didn't expect that changes would come so quickly.

When he took the dragon cub out for a walk during the day, he saw that everyone in the village was in a hurry. Most of the people had relaxed expressions on their faces yesterday, but now their faces were suddenly covered with a layer of gloom.

finally

Jian Luo saw a sister he had spoken to before and asked, "What happened?"

The younger sister replied, "We didn't cut the vegetation, and the honey traps have indeed come over these days, along with some prey. Originally, some injured men in the tribe couldn't hunt large beasts, but now they have small ones and dare to go out and try. We thought it was a good time, but who knew that in the morning, as I said before, all the vegetation was gone."

Jian Luo was stunned: "How could this be?"

"I don't know." The girl was also gloomy. She said: "They said it might be done by people sent by the opposite tribe, because the honey hunters have come to our side. The forest over there is not deep, and there are not even large beasts. Now the small prey are coming here, so..."

Jian Luo understood.

Although his method did help the tribe solve its urgent problem, it was like a disaster for the Wen Ya tribe. They had no shortage of food every year and had no habit of storing food. When the small prey disappeared overnight, the Wen Ya tribe panicked.

The younger sister, in turn, comforted Jian Luo: "Now the leader has gathered everyone back and contacted the people on the other side to gather in the valley to discuss an explanation. This year, thanks to Brother Lu, our casualties are actually very small. If a real fight breaks out, we won't necessarily be at a disadvantage."

Jian Luo still frowned.

Just as he was hesitating, the dragon cub crawled out of his arms, chirping. Jian Luo turned around and saw the man who had returned from outside standing behind him.

Lu Shifeng was wearing a cloak. He walked over and stood in front of Jian Luo: "Why are you standing there like an idiot?"

Jian Luo said, "Will you go to cut the vegetation?"

He is now a little worried about the war. The scene of Lu Shifeng being injured is still lingering in his mind. Although he knows that these are inevitable, he is still very worried.

Lu Shifeng said, "Do you want me to go?"

Jian Luo was stunned by the question.

This made it very difficult for him to make a decision. On the one hand, he was worried that if there really was a war, Lu Shifeng would be injured. On the other hand, he felt that he had received a lot of care during his time in this village.

Jian Luo was in a dilemma: "I..."

Lu Shifeng said to him, "Many things cannot be solved by escaping. The pain of regret will last longer than the pleasure of escaping."

…

Jian Luo suddenly felt less conflicted: "Let's go."

He himself is not mature in many things. Although Lu Shifeng will not teach him patiently, he can always point him in the right direction when he is confused and hesitant.

Lu Shifeng said to Jian Luo, "Want to go?"

Jian Luo was really curious to death, because he and Wen Ya also had some connections, and it was he who took the initiative to bring up the issue of vegetation. Now the two sides were in a stalemate, and if he couldn't be there, he would definitely be curious to death!

Jian Luo hesitated and said, "Should I go to the bathroom? Will I be a burden?"

Lu Shifeng: "No, there will be no fight."

"Really? How did you know?"

"They don't dare."

In this world, perhaps only Lu Shifeng dares to say this so arrogantly and confidently, but it is so damn convincing that people feel that what he said makes sense!

Jian Luo went back to the house and got a coat and a water hood. He also put on small clothes and hats for each of the dragon cubs. After they had packed up, they set off. When they arrived, they saw a group of people standing under a tree not far away, including Wen Ya and the young man.

They used to be in the same camp, but now they are on opposite sides.

But what Jian Luo didn't expect was that there were not only two groups of people coming, but there was also a centrist group. The people standing in the middle were tall and strong, and looked very difficult to deal with.

Wen Ya spoke first, "Please, Grand Marshal, please be clear. Our two tribes have always kept to themselves. But this year, the Kars tribe has resorted to a tactic and lured all the prey from our forests. Doesn't that mean they don't want us to live?"

Carls remained unfazed. He said, "We're just hunting in a reasonable manner. We're not targeting anyone. Where the prey goes is their own business. On the contrary, you're not following the contract, trespassing into our forest, cutting our vegetation without warning. What do you think of that?"

Neither side would forgive the other.

The Grand Marshal seemed to be an arbitrator of great status. After listening to the whole story, he said to Wen Ya's husband, "Booth, you shouldn't have trespassed into their forest without permission."

Booth said, "Sir, we are also forced to do so. If we can't hunt, the village will soon be out of food."

Da Sima shook his head. "Survival depends on finding ways and using your wisdom. The gods will not favor anyone. Wrong is wrong. Go back and return the vegetation. If something like this happens again, I will consider redrawing the forest boundaries."

Booth and Wen Ya looked very unhappy.

The Grand Marshal possesses great power and authority, dominating several tribes. If you make him unhappy, no one will suffer.

Wen Ya looked up and suddenly saw Jian Luo not far away. Their eyes met, and their gazes were a little distorted.

Jian Luo had a bad feeling in his heart, but both parties had already dispersed, and he had no idea what Wen Ya was going to do. He just subconsciously felt that it was dangerous.

The other side

Before Da Sima left, Wen Ya came to his door.

The Grand Marshal said, "I have already made my decision on this matter. There is no point in saying more."

"You misunderstood." Wen Ya smiled and said, "I'm not here because of this matter, but because I have important news to report to you."

She knew that although Da Sima had great power, he had a well-known weakness, that is, Da Sima's child was a cripple. Everyone in the tribe knew that a cripple could not inherit the position of Sima. For so many years, Da Sima had been seeking elixirs but to no avail. Now, wasn't she giving him the opportunity?