The sprayed water appeared like a long dragon in the cursed land of the western wilderness. Countless people welcomed the artificial rain with the holy solemnity, allowing the water to slap on their faces, flowing along their necks, and their bodies to their feet.

Chenu and the women had indescribable respect and fear for the peak of grinning standing by the broken water pipe. The single man who killed the terrifying god of death, the man who never gave up on them at the last moment, the man who was incompatible with the values ​​of the wilderness.

Kuoya's whole body was wet with clear water, and the stains on his body were soaked in water for years were washed away, revealing the original color of his body. He was like crazy, jumping happily around Gaofeng, making noise, and from time to time he wanted to rush into the center of the fountain, but was bounced out by huge water pressure, but he was happy, as if he wanted others to welcome his bath water with his face.

The pole stood not far from the peak, be careful not to let the linen on his face be wet with water, so as not to cause ulceration and inflammation. The hot eyes were always staring at the peak that he couldn't understand. The peak showed more than most people's cognition.

Whether it is Kuoya or the female cheon, people will not think about why Gaofeng knows this. They only need to enjoy the hope and delicious food brought by Gaofeng. However, the pole is different. The pole is complicated and complicated. He can see things that others cannot see, so he respects Gaofeng more than others. He has a vague idea in his mind. Perhaps the appearance of Gaofeng can change the cruel western wilderness for hundreds of years.

"Three claws, you have become rich, you have become rich. With so much water, how many jujube fields can you plant? How many herds can you raise? This is ours in the future..."

What I think about is not something else, but what can this water be used for.

"Water is sweet, water is sweet, it is the legendary sweet water, the legendary sweet water..." A chenu suddenly felt something different, and shouted like a new world, asking everyone to open their mouths to catch the water at the same time.

"It's really sweet, it's sweet, the gift of our ancestors..."

"This is not a curse place, this is a God-given place. We have killed the terrifying god of death here that no one can kill, and found sweet water. It must be..."

Cheers continued, but Gao Feng's face suddenly became gloomy. He also found that the water here did not have the odor of tribal water sources. In other words, the water here was a rare high-quality water source in the western wilderness, and it was also a mouth-watering piece of fat.

"Uncle Ganzi, come here..." Gao Feng dripped water all over his body, lifted up his wet hair and walked to Ganzi and said softly.

Danzi nodded and followed Gao Feng to a remote place. Kuoya naturally followed curiously, squatting on the side and scratching his head, obviously wanting to know what new name Gao Feng could create.

"Uncle Ganzi, look, how much can I get in this place?" Gao Feng asked Ganzi tentatively. He had a deep understanding of the difficulties in the western wilderness. For a few thousand people, they were fighting to the death. After all, it was the poverty of food and the scarcity of supplies. If he could create a source of food and trade with other tribes, would he reduce a lot of unnecessary killings?

But before this, this place must be held in your hands, and no one can take it away, even the Black Claws cannot do it.

Gao Feng's inquiry made Ganzi stunned, and then he saw the ambition in Gao Feng's eyes. Although he didn't know that Gao Feng's always indifferent and didn't care much about the leader's heirs suddenly made his ambition, but he did not stop him from thinking a lot.

"How much do you want?" Ganzi asked this bluntly, which made Kuoya scratch his head and his butt in a hurry. Good things are always unwilling to share with others. Kuoya doesn't want anyone to steal the good place Gaofeng found.

"All." Sure enough, Gao Feng's answer was as expected by Gan Zi. His pupils suddenly shrank and suddenly expanded, and he couldn't help laughing. His smile was so ugly, like a night owl, but Gao Feng was not angry, but just waited quietly. He knew one thing. If he asked who was standing on his side now, except Gan Zi would be the only one who had to break teeth. On these days when he was in a coma, Gan Zi would rather not drink water himself, and he would make sure that he could see it.

"This is the curse land. Anyone who arrives at the curse land will have curses, and they can only stay here..."

Gao Feng understood the words of Ganzi at all. Gao Feng understood them at once, but Ganzi himself was fantasizing about how to take all his family. According to his relationship with Gao Feng, he reclaimed a thousand acres of land, at least one hundred acres of him. One hundred acres of fertile land and the ever-flowing sweet water will be the most precious wealth he left to his descendants.

"Where is the Kuaozi here? Is it a sweet water well here..." Huoya couldn't help but interrupt, expressed his opinion, and had a lot of resentment towards the Cursed Land.

Gao Feng and the pole looked at each other, and a smile appeared at the same time, but the pole's smile was blocked under the linen.

"Uncle Ganzi, please stay here. From now on, all men and women will be under your control. You can build this curse land into a sweet well..."

Gao Feng suddenly made a decision and said to Danzi seriously that there had been calculating and disgusting between the two. Danzi had to go to the battlefield because of Gao Feng's challenge, but the relationship between men was not reflected in the calculation of false and sarcastic, but was established by mutual assistance on the battlefield where life and death were shared. There was no more stable friendship than the relationship between comrades on the battlefield, so Gao Feng trusted Danzi.

There was a faint luster flashing in the eyes of the pole. At this moment, he felt that the leader of the Black Claw Tribe could only be the peak. In addition to the peak, he was also qualified to lead the rise of the Black Claw Tribe?

Danzi didn't know Gao Feng's other identity, so naturally, if Gala people knew, they would be more firmly affirmed.

"Three claws, don't leave me here. I will go wherever you go..." Kuoya has the cleverness and spirituality that others do not have. Some things are confused, but in important places, they can bring blessings and spirituality.

"Oh..." Gao Feng looked at Huoya in surprise, with a serious look on his face, just like the oath before joining the party. Then Gao Feng shook his head and said, "Isn't your ideal to find a woman, give birth to a child, and plant sand dates?"

Kuoya's face suddenly collapsed, and Gao Feng calculated with his fingers to Kuoya one by one: "Look, you are a tribal warrior now, and this has achieved a goal. There are hundreds of slaves and girls below, and no one is fighting with you. You can find whoever you want. When you have a child, you will fulfill your second dream. There is water and land here. Your third dream is almost the same. Planting a piece of sand date land. Look, how good is it?"

Gan Zi smiled and looked at Gao Feng teasing Kuoya. Only at this moment did he feel that Gao Feng is as active as a normal young man, which comforted his heart a lot. At least the mysterious Gao Feng is even more terrifying and scary.

"I'll just follow you. Wherever you go, I'll go, raise children and find women to plant jujubes. I'll wait for my old man to do the same as Uncle Ganzi. Now I'll follow you, enjoy, exciting, and enjoyable..."

Kuoya's words did not make Gao Feng happy. He used to need Kuoya to become a companion because he felt lonely in this world. But now, one seemingly incomplete difficulty has been solved by himself. He has enough confidence in himself, and it is also the natural Gala people mentioned by Black Claw. He has his own way to go, which is destined to be a thrilling journey. He does not want to see Kuoya, the innocent heart of the child, fall down on the way.

"Uncle Ganzi is so injured. Are you expecting him to take the knife and fight again? After finally finding such a good place, you just watched me not be there and be taken away by others? You should stay here with Uncle Ganzi first and wait until I come back..."

Gao Feng convinced him with the reason why he couldn't refuse, leaving the unspeakable Kuoya speechless.

"Three claws, are you ready?" Danzi heard something else and asked tentatively.

"I'm going to bring fifty people back to the Black Claw Tribe. I have to know some things. In addition, I will take you and Kuya's family over. After all, this will be our roots in the future."

After hearing what Gao Feng said, the pole was completely at ease. It was easy to defend but difficult to attack. In winter, there were mountains blocking the cold wind, which was warmer than the plains. Even sandstorms might not harm the place. It also had clear water sources, which was an excellent territory. Gao Feng did this to truly recognize him.

"Take the families of those more than 20 old brothers, but unfortunately they can't see it..." Ganzi suddenly said the warriors who died in battle, all of whom used their lives to exchange for a glimmer of hope for Gao Feng.

"No problem. Except for them, I will take over any family of tribal warriors I want to come. I will teach their children to become warriors who stand tall. Even if they don't need tribal assessment, they will not be worse than real tribal warriors..."

Gao Feng couldn't forget the Black Claw's look that determined life and death before the assessment. Many people were just a moment of panic and their lives were changed. He didn't want his own people to be like this. In his heart, they could be strict, cruel, but they would never be ruthless.
Chapter completed!