C123 - Crossing the River

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The two people inside the small tent hugged each other tightly, and the atmosphere between them was very good.

Only Xiong Ye was a little self-conscious, “There are people outside…”

“I used energy to block out all the sounds and smells. They won’t be able to hear or smell anything.” Zhou Ji smiled and said.

Xiong Ye became interested immediately, “How do you isolate it?”

Zhou Ji blocked his mouth once again–he didn’t want to talk about these kinds of things at a time like this.

However, the two of them didn’t have time to get up to anything when they heard someone outside cry, “The tribal chief’s tent has collapsed!”

“Chief, Zhou Ji, are you alright?” Someone else asked.

Zhou Ji released Xiong Ye, “We’re fine.”

“We’ll fix it for you right away!” Another person added.

Zhou Ji: “… No need.”

Only after Zhou Ji refused repeatedly did he manage to send everyone away.

After everyone left, he gave Xiong Ye another kiss, “Sleep.”

The two of them cuddled together and slept until dawn.

Zhou Ji woke up early the next morning, but he was too lazy to get up. On the other hand, Xiong Ye had gone out very early, and he didn’t know where he’d gone…

Zhou Ji didn’t come out from the tent until he was hungry. He then smelled the strong scent of roasted meat–the people of the Big Bear Tribe had lit a fire on the beach and were roasting meat.

Seeing that he’d come out, someone immediately asked, “Zhou Ji, what would you like to eat?”

“Fish.” Zhou Ji was quick to answer. He glanced towards Hai Feng who was eating roasted meat to the side, “Have people bring back some fish.”

Hai Feng finished the roasted meat in his hands in one gulp and helplessly called over the people of the Beach Tribe so that they could go and catch fish.

It was still early; Zhou Ji first boiled some water to wash his face, and because the sun shone down very strongly by the water, he even used a wicker-type plant thing to weave himself a straw hat and wore it on his head.

By the time he’d finished weaving, someone had already brought over some fish and shrimp.

At the same time, Xiong Ye’s voice also rang out, “Zhou Ji, take a look at what I brought back for you!”

Zhou Ji lifted his head and saw Xiong Ye coming back with a very, very large snake.

“Titanoboa!” The people of the Beach Tribe cried out in surprise.

It turned out that this snake was called a Titanoboa… Zhou Ji looked over and discovered that this snake was about fifteen to sixteen meters long, and the thickest part of it was even thicker than Xiong Ye’s waist.

This snake’s weight… had probably reached one or two tons?

“Zhou Ji, I wanted to go find you something to eat, and then I ended up seeing this big fellow…” Xiong Ye set down the big snake in front of Zhou Ji, thought about it, then again kicked away the big snake’s head that he had smashed, sending it twitching into the grass to the side.

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