Xia Chujian brought Qilu back to the boat, took out a rope, and tied up the "crab".
The opened side of the shell faces upwards and the shelled part faces downwards, so that you can drag it on the beach without dirtying the meat inside.
It was really too big, and Xia Chujian didn't have the tools to divide the meat inside, so this was the only way.
The native woman happily dragged the rope and led the way.
Xia Chujian did not help to drag the cart, but just kept looking at the scenery around him and memorizing the route in his mind.
The two entered the mountain and walked along the mountain path for half an hour, finally coming to an open and flat place in the woods.
This place was obviously cut down.
The tree stumps are still on the ground, but they have become tree stumps for food.
Bonfires were lit on the ground, just like the bonfire Xia Chujian had just set up next to the big rock on the beach.
However, there are some cages made of branches on the campfire here, and on the cages are pieces of freshly cut mullet meat, which are being grilled.
Xia Chujian raised an eyebrow and asked the native woman, "What kind of tree is this? Why can it be roasted on the fire? Why didn't the fire catch fire?"
It can actually be used as a barbecue cover just like wire mesh.
The native woman said quickly, "This is called an iron tree. It can't burn!"
Xia Chujian was greatly surprised: "Iron tree? Is its trunk really made of iron?"
The native woman looked at her blankly and said, "...An iron tree is just a tree. What is iron?"
Xia Chujian said: "...Then why do you call it an iron tree?"
The indigenous woman was almost autistic when she was asked about this. She murmured, "That's how they call me... My grandparents taught me that, and then my parents taught me that..."
Xia Chujian was speechless. After a while, she said, "Where are your grandparents, father, and mother?"
The indigenous woman actually lowered her head and said sadly, "They are all dead. My grandparents died before I was born, and my mother died when I was very young. I don't know where my father is..."
Xia Chujian had no choice but to ask again: "How old are you?"
Female Aboriginal: "...what does big mean?"
Xia Chujian: "I just want to ask how old you are!"
The native woman was confused for a moment, then suddenly stood up and said, "I understand. Go talk to the wizard from the nearby tribe!"
"Although the wizard is not from our tribe, none of the tribes around us combined are as powerful as him!"
Xia Chujian suddenly thought of the young man he met in the previous level, "The Wrath of the Sea", who had mentioned "Master Wizard"...
Could it be the same person?
Xia Chujian immediately became interested.
She said, "Where is the wizard? Can I see him?"
The indigenous woman said excitedly, “Of course!”
As she spoke, she stood up, took Xia Chujian's arm, and walked into the depths of the woods.
They walked through the vast woods for about half an hour and finally came to another clearing.
The clearing was also filled with crooked shacks, but in the center of the clearing, there was a small wooden house that looked vaguely familiar.
Xia Chujian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
This cabin looks like the one in the Beast Forest...
Could it be that all the cabins in the woods in the world look similar?
Xia Chujian had never studied log cabins before, so he didn't know if this was the case.
She stood at the door of the cabin and watched the native woman rub her hands on the animal hide at her waist before she knocked on the door respectfully and said, "Master Wizard, I am Leaffall from the nearby Seven Kills tribe. I am the chief of our tribe, Master Seven Kills, and I have come to visit you, Master Wizard."
"Our Lord Qisha killed the Eye of Naip and the mullet on the beach, and dragged both the mullet and the Eye of Naip to our tribe!"
Xia Chujian was amazed when he heard this.
She never thought that this wild-looking female native had such a nice name!
Xia Chujian couldn't help but ask, "You called it 'Leaves Falling'? What does that mean? Do you mean the leaves on the tree are falling down?"
The native woman smiled shyly and said, "Yes, Master Qi Sha is really smart! My mother said that I was born when leaves fell, so my name is Ye Zi Luo."
Xia Chujian: “…”
She suddenly had an idea and said, "This name is good, but it's always bad without a surname."
"I'll give you a surname, Su. Su means white and clean."
"The name is still Ye Luo, so you can call yourself 'Su Ye Luo', how about that?"
Su Yeluo was overjoyed. She quickly clasped her hands together and raised them above her head to salute Xia Chujian, saying, "Thank you, Master Qisha! From now on, my name will be Su Yeluo!"
Xia Chujian said, "When we get back, I'll teach you how to write your name."
Su Yeluo was even more shocked: "Master Qisha can write?! Aren't you also a wizard... No, you are the witch!"
As she spoke, Su Ye Luo knelt down again and kowtowed to Xia Chujian.
Xia Chujian was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly helped her up.
The two of them were performing a big show in front of the cabin, and the wizard in the cabin seemed speechless.
The door of the cabin creaked open, and a bearded wizard stood at the door, looking at Xia Chujian with a frown.
When Xia Chujian turned around and saw the old man with white beard, white hair, and skin more delicate than that of a young man, he almost blurted out: "He has the air of an immortal!"
This looks just like those old men in the Star Network Xiuxian novels...
Xia Chujian's mind was full of random thoughts.
The wizard's gaze had already shifted to Su Yeluo, who had just stood up.
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