C401 Autumn Harvest Season

The sun moved and the stars moved, and time flew by like a white blur. A summer day passed by without Yuan Ge realizing it.

While Yuan Ge was still troubled by the countless pieces of dried meat, he heard the shouts of his clansmen about harvesting the corn. Yuan Ge then looked up from the pile of dried meat and pushed open the door to walk out.

Following the crowd to the tribe's corn field