Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 144 Migu Will Fly

Walking into the cocoon-shaped wooden house, there is a lot of space inside, and the furnishings are completely different from the rough and wild of the Great Wilderness tribe. It is a bit of the style of the Qin and Han Dynasties in China in the previous life, revealing a majestic atmosphere and a touch of tenderness.

Lady Can took the main seat in the lobby, and the pretty girl was snuggled up beside her.

Gongliang and the chief of the Maoren tribe sat below, while the other Maoren tribes were waiting outside.

At this time, Gong Liang discovered that Miss Cang was completely different from the wild girls he had seen. She carried a graceful and luxurious air in every gesture, and her elegant and vulgar face was as crystal clear as jade, like flowers and trees piled up with snow, her appearance was quiet. The body is leisurely, tender and graceful, and when she is delicate and tactful, she is unexpectedly glamorous.

And the delicate girl beside her, wearing a light green robe, has a slender waist, bright eyes and white teeth, and a beautiful face, she is really an outstanding beauty.

Why is there such a woman in a place like the Great Wilderness?

If he didn't know that he was still in the wilderness, Gong Liang would have thought he was wearing clothes again.

He is looking at others, and others are looking at him.The girl had been staring at him since she came in, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

After he was seated, the chief of the Maoren tribe said to Gong Liang: "Ah Liang, Lady Can is the chief of the Qingsang tribe and also a witch of the Qingsang tribe. She has traveled across the sea before." At this point, he paused , and asked Mrs. Can, "Ms. Can, I remember the other side of the sea. It seems to be called, what is it, right?"

"Dongtu." Mrs. Silkworm added.

"Yes, it's Dongtu. Mrs. Can went to Dongtu to study and practice in Dongtu sect?"

Gongliang feels that the head of the Maoren tribe now has a sense of sight when he sees Bai Fumei. His eyes are full of fans' blood worship of idols, and people can't bear to look directly at them.

"Those are old things in the past, so don't mention them." Mrs. Can said, "Since you're here, why don't the patriarch stay with me for a while before coming back!"

"That won't work. If those people in the tribe are left alone, they won't turn upside down. I have to go back tomorrow."

The two were talking, when there was a commotion outside.When the delicate girl heard the voice, she immediately got up from Mrs. Can and ran out.When she came outside, she saw a burly man coming from the stream carrying a huge black axe, and she couldn't help shouting happily, "Father, you're back."

The big man put the huge ax in front of the house, stepped forward and lovingly touched the girl's head and asked softly, "Canfu, are you good at home?"

"My daughter is naturally obedient, and my father came back from hunting some wild beast again. Don't be as thick as the last time, it's not delicious." Fu'er pouted.

The big man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I hunted a small desolate cow today, it must be delicious."

"That's good." The girl said happily.

The big man probed inside and asked, "Are there any guests?"

"The head of the Maoren tribe is here, and he brought a man from Zu Diyan's tribe, who he said was Gongliang."

"Oh," the big man became interested, and walked inside with his daughter.

Seeing the big man coming in, the head of the Maoren tribe immediately shouted, "When did you come back, Shi La?"

"It's been a while since I came back." The big man said.

Hearing this, the head of the Maoren tribe showed a sad expression on his face, "If I had known you would come back, I should have come to the Qingsang tribe to ask you for help, and then my son from the Maoren tribe would not have been eaten by that evil animal." When he was sad, the head of the Maoren tribe burst into tears.

Shi La hurriedly asked what was the matter, and the chief of the Maoren tribe told him about the round-scaled iguana.

"If Ah Liang hadn't just passed by and killed that evil beast, I don't know how much I would have been eaten by it."

"The little guy is nice."

Hearing what the Maoren tribe chief said, Shi La stretched out a thick hand and patted Gongliang on the shoulder encouragingly.

Gongliang only felt that his shoulder was hit by a heavy hammer. It hurt, but he was embarrassed to say it.Until Canfu next to him complained and called "Father" and took his hand.He woke up and took his hand back.

Lady Can also came over to comfort the sad head of the Maoren tribe.

The head of the Mao tribe gradually returned to normal.

"Papa, Papa"

The little guy Mi Gu had been sitting in Gongliang's back basket for a long time, and seeing so many people together, he also wanted to go out to join in the fun, so he yelled at Gongliang.

Knowing what she meant, Gongliang put down the carrying basket and picked her up.The little guy is a bit stingy with strangers, hugging his neck and secretly looking at Mrs. Can and others

The pretty girl saw Migu's clothes that were too big to look good, she couldn't help laughing, and whispered in Miss Can's ear, while she was talking, she looked at Gong Liang and secretly smiled, so that even Miss Can could not help but smile. laughed.

"Okay, don't mess around." Mrs. Can interrupted what she was going to say, and turned to Gongliang and asked, "You made this dress?"

"Uh yes." Gongliang also knew that his clothes were not made well, so he couldn't help answering in shame.

"The material of this dress is good, but it's a bit too big. I'll help her make a new one later."

"Then thank you Patriarch."

"You're welcome. Speaking of which, she should be from the Tianjiu Department. How could she be with you?" Mrs. Silkworm asked suspiciously.

Gongliang talked about the fact that he was hunted down by someone in the forest and adopted Migu, and he couldn't help complaining: "This little thing was cute when it was young, but now it's grown up, and it's annoying. It's terrible, and my little beast is also a worry-free product, so worrying that my hair is almost graying."

"Migu, Migu"

Mi Gu seemed to know that Gong Liang was talking bad about her, so he opened his eyes wide and shouted in a daze, as if saying that I don't know anything.Everyone who watched burst into laughter.

In the evening, the people from the Qingsang tribe brought out the best dishes and the most delicious delicacies, and hosted a grand feast for the head of the Maoren tribe, Gong Liang and other people who came to the tribe.

Gongliang and the others were so full of food and drunk that they didn't even know how to go back to sleep in the end.

In the early morning, a soft mist rises from the stream, and the mountains are covered with a layer of soft milky white. The white mist renders everything hazy and psychedelic.Outside the window are dense green mulberry branches and leaves, thick and green, so pleasant.A mischievous ray of sunlight shone through the window from the outside, shining on Mi Gu's pink cheeks.

"Ah"

Migu stretched himself and woke up.

Looking to the side, Papa is still sleeping, Gun Gun is also sleeping, and the chicken is also sleeping.For some reason, she was inexplicably a little excited.

After looking again, she quickly climbed to the window, it was a bit high, and she couldn't see it, so she stood up while leaning on the wall, but still couldn't see it.

She couldn't help flapping her wings angrily, and after flapping, she flew up.

Seeing the flying body, the little guy was so happy, he flew to the window and lay down to look out.Outside by the stream, a group of young girls were standing in the stream, rinsing the gauze and talking at the same time, a few small dragon carps kept playing and threw themselves on the gauze for bowls.

The outside world is so exciting and fun, the little guy was so excited, he turned his head and looked at Papa, who was still sleeping, so he flew to the door, opened it gently, and flew out with a swoosh.

PS: In the past two days, I don't know what happened. The network card, the starting point card, and even the brain are a little bit stuck.

A friend is asking for the number of the exchange group, let me say it again, qq: 214618691.In fact, no one in this group usually talks, and they belong to the lonely and cold category.

(End of this chapter)